Huang Shaohua's worries have lessened a lot, "Let's talk about the farewell. After work, I will go to the District Committee Organization Department to talk. I want to say something to you. I have always been optimistic about you, although I
When I work in the district, I will never forget the people who have followed me."
"Thank you, Secretary Huang." Liang Jian originally thought that Huang Shaohua would promise to take him to the district-level department, but he only got a vague sentence: "I will never forget the people who followed me." This sentence was just like the previous promise to deal with his party committee members
There was also suspense. Liang Jian couldn't help but feel depressed. He restrained himself very well and did not show any obvious signs.
Huang Shaohua nodded appreciatively.
Liang Jian returned to the office, sat down, and said nothing.
Teacher Cao Ying, who was in the same office, had already packed her things and was getting ready to get off work. When she saw him coming back and sitting still in his chair, she glanced at him out of the corner of her eyes and asked, "What are you doing with a cigarette butt between your legs?"
Liang Jiancai discovered that the cigarette Secretary Huang had given him had finished smoking, leaving only an extinguished cigarette butt, but he did not throw it away. When he first heard the news that Secretary Huang was about to be transferred, he could not say that he was struck by lightning, at least he had mixed feelings.
Chen was so upset. At that time, he almost couldn't control his emotions. He was afraid that he would cry, shout, or suffer from epilepsy. He was really worried that this would happen to him at the time, and he controlled himself desperately.
, kept shouting to himself, "What's the big deal? The leader is gone! At most, he was plotted against by the mayor Zhong Tao, but he lost his political future, and he couldn't kill anyone or lose his job. He couldn't kill anyone or lose his job.
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After shouting this several times in his mind, he found that he slowly calmed down and could speak calmly. Later, when he saw Secretary Huang smiling at him, he realized that his performance was not bad, at least he didn't lose his composure.
But when I saw an extinguished cigarette butt between my fingers, I realized that the fluctuations in my thoughts had caused me to turn a blind eye to external objects and become unaware of them.
"Why don't you waste it?" Liang Jian pretended to take a puff on the cigarette holder to cover up his gaffe.
Cao Ying scolded, "I'm still smoking, but I don't have any more cigarettes. After get off work, I'll leave first."
Liang Jian saw Cao Ying walking out carrying a Kun bag and twisting her round hips, and said, "How about I treat you to dinner tonight!"
Cao Ying stopped and looked back at him, "You are too insincere. You only ask people to eat after get off work hours."
"Aren't we colleagues? There are so many rules. Let's have a meal together when we have time." Liang Jian was confused. He wanted to find someone to have a meal, talk, and relax. He didn't want to go home right away.
Seeing that he sincerely invited her to dinner, Cao Ying showed an apologetic look on her face, "Today is really bad. My husband and several friends have made appointments for family dinners for two weeks. Next time, I will definitely go,
It's better to tell it in advance."
"In that case, fine, you can go back." Liang Jian no longer forced him to stay. At this time, he also doubted that if he really wanted to keep Cao Ying to have dinner with him, could he really eliminate the confusion in his heart? Can he and Cao Ying
What to say? He knew that it was impossible for him to tell Cao Ying about his troubles. Cao Ying was not the kind of friend of the opposite sex to whom he could have a heart-to-heart relationship. At most, he was a sexy female colleague who was five years older than him.
After Cao Ying left, Liang Jian took out ten-day-old cigarettes from the drawer. He hadn't needed a cigarette to stabilize his mood like he did today for more than half a year.