Evil Hero

Wu Shuhua's residence is not very big, just an ordinary house of more than 120 square meters, but it is very exquisitely decorated inside. Normally she doesn't live here, her home is mainly in the municipal party committee compound. I only come here sometimes to have some peace and quiet, or to meet people who are inconvenient to meet at home in the municipal party committee compound.

When Zhang Yang knocked on the door, Wu Shuhua was holding a cup of steaming tea, lying on a soft reclining chair and enjoying the new album of Jihai actress Xia Yu with her eyes closed. Xia Yu's singing voice was as warm and soft as The misty drizzle, the ethereal freshness is very touching.

When the door opened, what Zhang Yang saw through the security door was Wu Shuhua's slim figure wearing a beige cotton home clothes. The front of the red plastic slippers revealed her white and tender round jade toes. The teenage Wu Shuhua actually gave Zhang Yang an amazing feeling.

Perhaps she noticed the heat hidden in Zhang Yang's eyes, Wu Shuhua's face turned red for no reason, she opened the security door and laughed in a low voice: "I want you to come over at this time, won't I disturb you?"

Zhang Yangxin said, aren't you talking nonsense? If you hadn't called me at this point, I should have gone home and hugged my wife. Did you bother me?

"Haha, no, I just finished eating with a few friends, and I just said I was going home when I received your call." Zhang Yang walked in as he said this, and closed the security door outside. Wu Shuhua turned sideways to let him in, closed the wooden door inside, then bent down and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet for Zhang Yang to return.

"These larger pairs were originally prepared for Xiao Li, but the child never came back." Saying this, Wu Shuhua felt an unconcealable loneliness in her heart.

"He studies very hard, and this child is very ambitious." In front of a mother, she must praise her son vigorously. No matter whether it is a sincere compliment or not, there is no mother in the world who is not proud of her son.

The two people walked into the restaurant. Four side dishes and a bottle of red wine were already placed on the table. "Haha, the mayor still has this skill, I want to try it." As he said, Zhang Yang walked over and twisted a piece of broccoli into his mouth, shouting that it was delicious.

Wu Shuhua glared at him and said with a smile: "You think I only have that little IQ. I know whether it tastes good or not. You don't need to flatter me."

Wu Shuhua is also very pitiful. In the huge Jihai City, she seems to be a prosperous mayor, but who can know the hardship in her heart? Her son is not with her, and there are many things that are not suitable to be said to her colleagues around her. Even her caring secretary, she cannot say these things to her.

After the two of them drank two glasses of wine, through Zhang Yang's unremitting efforts, it took Zhang Yang a long time to figure out that the purpose of Wu Shuhua's visit to Zhang Yang today was exactly the same as the purpose of Yao Wenyu's visit to him. During the recent adjustments, Wu Shuhua She is also about to be promoted, and she may be appointed as a member of the Standing Committee of the Jihai Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Jihai Municipal Party Committee.

Although her rank is still deputy ministerial level, being able to become a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee is a big step forward. At the age of forty-three, it can be said that she has reached this position. Remarkable. It is much more difficult for a woman to join politics than it is for a man. Think about it, how can you not make her feel happy?

Besides, for this adjustment, it was said that Zhang Yang had spoken to him from the top, so he immediately thought of asking Zhang Yang to come and sit at home. Anyway, there was no one on his behalf who could share her surprise.

Hearing her mistakenly saying that she had spoken for her, Zhang Yang couldn't help but scratch his head. It seemed that he had not said anything for her, and he didn't know where she heard it from.

"Here, sister, give you a drink." Wu Shuhua picked up the wine glass with a smile, and her words clearly contained a hint of gratitude.

Zhang Yangxin said that this could not allow people to mistakenly regard themselves as a "benefactor", so he could only say brightly: "Sister Wu, I think you have misunderstood. You have been promoted because of your ability, not because of me. What will be the result of praying for you in front of others?”

When he said this, Wu Shuhua felt even happier. She couldn't tell that at such a young age, he didn't have any pride in taking credit. On the other hand, if you think about it, there is no need for a provincial cadre to take care of all the things that are in the hands of others. Besides, another provincial cadre may not be able to develop such a large company to such a great extent. If you look down on others because they are young, you are bound to suffer a big loss.

"Okay, I understand. Anyway, we don't have outsiders. I have already treated you as a younger brother. Don't be angry with your sister. Don't say anything. Let's cheer." Wu Shuhua chuckled and said He raised his neck and drank all the wine in the glass.

When Zhang Yang finished drinking, she took the wine bottle and wanted to pour wine for him. Zhang Yang hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the bottle from Wu Shuhua's hand: "Hey, Sister Wu, aren't you ruining my life? How dare I ask Sister Wu to pour me wine?" As he said that, Zhang Yang's hand was already on the wine bottle, but Wu Shuhua's soft hand was still between his hand and the bottle. Small hands.

Wu Shuhua's hand felt as if it had been burned by fire, and she hurriedly withdrew back, a strange light flashing silently in her eyes.

When Zhang Yang pressed his fingers again, he also felt the soft warmth coming from the wine bottle. When he met Wu Shuhua's watery eyes, this guy's heart was suddenly startled.

"Uh--Sister Wu, I'll toast you a glass too, congratulations on your promotion." Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he said this. People say that beautiful women are not as likely to be promoted as ugly women in the officialdom, but Wu Shuhua is simply an outlier. Not only is she extremely beautiful, but she is also promoted very quickly.

In the officialdom, if a woman looks average or even a little ugly, it doesn't matter. In that case, the leader will not have any psychological burden to promote you, and will not be afraid of others gossiping. But if you are a top beauty, even if you have the ability to get a book, they dare not promote you. Not to mention the gossip of outsiders, even the leader's wife will definitely doubt: "Well, you kid, tell me honestly, why do you want to promote that little vixen? Tell me, are you having an affair with her? ——————Outstanding ability? There are many people with outstanding ability, why don't you promote others? No, if you dare to promote her, I will die in front of you."

Haha, if it really comes to this, wouldn't it be fatal? So it is okay for a beautiful woman to be a secretary or an office director in a small unit at the grassroots level. The leaders are also pleasing to the eye, but it is difficult to have too much development. There are really few people like my beloved Wu Shuhua. In addition, she is a divorced woman without a husband. This cannot but say that Wu Shuhua really has absolute strength.

"Haha, thank you. Step by step promotion? Brother, you don't know that if a woman wants to be promoted step by step as an official, she has to pay much more energy than a man." Wu Shuhua laughed and raised her glass to clink it with Zhang Yang: "Sister has come all the way to now, how much pressure she has endured, no one knows this, outsiders only see my glory, but who knows my heart Delong pain?"

Wu Shuhua shook her head and poured herself another glass of wine. When she reached out the bottle to pour wine for Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang did not dare to grab the bottle in her hand again, but held the glass with both hands to show his respect for this elder sister.

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