Rebirth of the Official Business Route

Hou Xinda, the deputy general manager of Chenxi Paper received a notice that he would come to the Qinyuan Hotel to participate in a flood prevention work conference, but the boss was reluctant in his heart. (Provide the latest chapter reading>

Chenxi Paper is a vice-department-level provincial enterprise. It usually does not buy accounts in Jinshan City, but the flood prevention work along the Yinma River is under the unified dispatch of Jinshan City.

The torrential rain is like a pillar, and the bright day pours through the heavy rain as if it is faint at night. Hou Xinda didn’t know that Zhao Youlun personally hosted this flood prevention work conference. Listening to the crackling rain on the roof of the car, I cursed in the car: "Who the **** will eat and hold on, and the plum will be out in four or five days. This kind of spooky weather will have people come here for meetings. "The paper mill has caused such a big turmoil, and I don’t know how the province will solve it. He and other people have a tacit understanding of adopting a posture of indulgence to the employees. Except for middle-level cadres, people above the deputy general manager are making excuses to go out. I just rushed back to the city at noon to make an appointment with someone to play mahjong, and drove such heavy rain to the eastern suburbs to participate in the flood control meeting, and I naturally complained in my heart. w Novel chapter updated fastest

The car was parked in the parking lot in front of the Qinyuan. There was a short distance from the parking lot to the entrance hall. Hou Xinda and the driver rushed into the entrance hall without an umbrella. The high-end shirts on their bodies were all half wet. The people who arrived saw him embarrassed and smiled and said, "Mr. Hou yesterday, did you rush over to reveal two points today?" w" Novels "The novel chapters are updated the fastest

With a wet stick on the body, with a transparent fleshy color, Hou Xinda smiled and cursed: "I don't believe it if you hear people say that you are even a sixty-year-old lady. Watch at two o'clock!" The people nearby all laughed trivially, and walked through the corridor into the arranged conference hall together.

Hou Xinda and familiar people enter the venue with a smile. At first sight, Xing Aiguo was standing in the conference hall, his face suddenly darkened, and his brows frowned slightly. Staring at Xing Aiguo vigilantly and asked: "Why are you here?"

"Mayor Zhao had a meal at the Qinyuan Hotel at noon. I happened to tell Mayor Zhao about some situations." Xing Aiguo was not afraid of Hou Xinda's gloomy eyes.

"Just because you made a nonsense, asking us all to come over in the rain, you are full!" Hou Xinda reprimanded in a cold voice, his face turned ugly. Staring at Xing Aiguo fiercely, "I warn you. Don't eat and talk nonsense with your mouth open. You have to be responsible for what you say wrong!"

"I also rushed over in the rain. What's your opinion?" Liang Weifa walked out of the conference hall and heard Hou Xinda's nasty words about Xing Aiguo. Pointing to Hou Xinda's face, he swept outside the door. He said unceremoniously, "You stand outside the door and tell Song Jingping to come and attend the meeting. Song Jingping is the head of the paper mill for flood control work, and he must take the overall responsibility!"

Hou Xinda only assumed that Zhao Youlun came forward to preside over the meeting. Why would you think Liang Weifa, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and governor, suddenly stood behind him? The three souls frightened the two souls, their face pale, seeing Liang Weifa's finger still pointing to his nose, his body trembling uncontrollably, did not dare to refute, had to leave the conference hall griefly, and called the general manager Song Jingping to inform him to attend. During the meeting, he would not leave after making a phone call.

As soon as Liang Weifa wrote, the noisy conference hall suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to say anything.

Liang Weifa turned his head to the side. Said to Zhao Youlun, who is beside him, "The flood control work in Jinshan Lake and Yinmahe is still the main city. I and the person in charge of the provincial flood control department came over to listen..."

The team was besieged by more than a thousand employees in Chenxi Paper. As a result, three Kumho personnel were seriously injured. The provincial party committee intends to make a mess. Negotiations on the acquisition of Chenxi Paper were naturally interrupted and could not continue.

In this case. Of course Liang Weifa has no reason to face Zhang Tuo.

He received a call from Zhao Youlun. I came to Qinyuan to attend an emergency local flood control work conference.

Jinshan has six hundred miles south of the city, Jinshan Lake regulates the water level in the region. The terrain naturally slopes towards the north of Jianye City. There have been no serious floods in the past 30 years. Nor can we attach great importance to flood prevention. Many places in the country were before 1998. Not paying much attention to flood prevention and disaster prevention work. It has not realized the first-in-chief responsibility system.

The mayor Zhao Youlun is still in charge of the land flood control work in Jinshan City. However, the local flood control work in Jinshan City is part of the provincial flood control work area. Liang Weifa had a proper excuse for attending the meeting.

Liang Weifa rushed to the Qinyuan Hotel and learned that apart from the flood situation, Zhang Ke mentioned to Zhao Youlun about investment promotion at noon. To participate in this special investment promotion matter, the preliminary preparation work can also be carried out at the same time, but it should not be delayed. Flood prevention work.

Knowing this news, Liang Weifa doesn't need to rush to see Zhang Ke. First, he will attend the flood control work conference. Then we must pay attention to the flood control work.

Xing Wenli stood outside the meeting room and saw the silent bird in the meeting room. He saw Hou Xinda standing outside the door like a bereavement dog and walked to the door of the meeting room in fear, sticking out her tongue and turning back. Go elsewhere.

The wind and rain swept down the corridor. Xing Wenli jumped into the leeward corridor and almost hit Zhai Danqing who came out of the moon gate.

"what……"

"It's rushing, right? The previous meeting is going on?" Zhai Danqing asked.

"Governor Liang, Mayor Zhao, they all went in, they just sat down... Sister Zhai, you want to go there?"

"I'll come over to see if the meeting has started. They have all entered the meeting room, then forget it." Zhai Danqing took Xing Wenli's hand and walked back, remembering something and asking her, "Why is the old Xing factory director called? Your glutinous rice balls?"

"..." Xing Wenli blushed and said, "I was just born. It is said to be white and round. My grandfather calls me glutinous rice **** all day long."

"For this reason?" Zhai Danqing gave Xing Wenli a puzzled look. "Then why are you blushing? There must be other things."

"..." Xing Wenli flushed even more, and her eyes fell shyly on Feng Ting's chest. "I don't know why this nickname was passed on to the factory. When those young people in the factory called this nickname. Their eyes always go to people's houses."

"It's soft, white, tender and slender, but how can there be such a big glutinous rice dumpling in the world?" Zhai Danqing giggled. The beautiful girl with spring always attracted extra attention.

Xing Wenli glanced at Zhai Danqing's chest. She called this to the young people in the factory before. Although she was shy, she wouldn't be particularly angry, and she was still a little complacent. Xing Wenli became completely unconfident when seeing Zhai Danqing's **** figure and her beautiful face. In the morning, the little secret feelings about Zhang Ke's place were vanished under this unconfident, self-assertive mood.

Zhai Danqing's eyes can cut out the tender flesh in a person's heart. What thought Xing Wenli. She could see more or less, thinking that the girl with the spring would send her feelings to Zhang Ke as a bastard. It's not more practical than a spring dream, it's better to disappear soon.

Go to the yard where Zhang Ke lived. Zhang Ke and Xu Hongbo were sitting on the bamboo couch by the window and playing chess, and raindrops blew in the wind. They ignored it.

"The previous meeting has begun," Zhai Danqing walked in and asked, "you won't see Liang Weifa this afternoon?"

"He is here to participate in the flood prevention work conference. What does it have to do with us?" Zhang Ke played chess on his own without looking back at Zhai Danqing.

Since Liang Weifa, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and governor, attended the afternoon flood prevention work meeting, Zhou Jinyu rushed over when he knew the news. Although the water channel between everyone is as wide as Yinma River, Zhou Jinyu can't avoid this kind of meeting. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, all the responsibilities will be pushed on her.

Zhou Jinyu rushed to Qinyuan in the rain. The driver, secretary, and secretary of the municipal party committee all got out of the car in front of her and opened the umbrella to protect her from the rain. Running out to greet her, she couldn't help wondering if that kid would be here too?

Zhou Jinyu did not know that Zhang Ke was living in Qinyuan at this time, nor did she know that Zhang Ke had already arrived in Jinshan, let alone that she had already invested in Qinyuan Hotel; but she knew that Zhang Ke had come back to Jinshan to come to Liang Weifa and Zhao Youlun. The meeting was chosen in Qinyuan.

"The flood prevention work conference is still going on inside..." Zhao Youlun's secretary guided Zhou Jinyu in.

Seeing Zhou Jinyu appearing at the entrance of the conference hall, Zhao Youlun stood up and said: "Secretary Zhou came to attend the meeting in person. The municipal party committee also paid special attention to this year’s flood prevention work. Since Secretary Zhou is here, the indoor meeting will end here. Next, let's go to the scene, go to the embankment, and take a look with our own eyes..." Walked out and said to Zhou Jinyu, "I will report to you on the situation of the meeting in the car."

Zhou Jinyu was so angry that the Buddha ascended to heaven, and hurriedly rushed here. There was no chance to speak up to boost morale. Zhao Youlun had to rush into the dark rain. Liang Weifa was present, and she could not play the city party secretary’s temper. As I walked, I had to ask if the safety work was thoughtful and put on the air of the secretary of the municipal party committee.

With such a heavy rain on the river embankment and lake embankment, and the wind is so strong, it would be difficult to rescue anyone who slipped into the river in an accident; Zhao Youlun had contacted the garrison before, and the military sub-district would send people on the embankment to join them.

Hou Xinda stood at the door, not sure if he wanted to follow him to the scene. Song Jingping, the general manager of Chenxi Paper, rushed over and gave Liang Weifa a severe training-who can be sure that Liang Weifa is not angering the negotiating team for the accidental interruption of the negotiation because of the injury to the siege personnel-Song Jingping couldn't speak either. Say something for him. When the rain gear was being distributed, Hou Xinda missed it, and his car and driver were temporarily transferred away. He left it out in the hall and ignored it.

Hou Xinda stood in the meeting room and no one answered him. He remembered seeing the figure of Xing Wenli, secretary of the pulp mill director’s office, in a red dress before the meeting. He thought evilly in his heart: Xing Aiguo, Xing Aiguo, you lost today. For the sake of Lao Tzu's face, Lao Tzu will get your granddaughter on the bed and have a good sex, and lose your Xingjia's old face. Thinking of Xing Wenli’s nickname, of the sizeable pair of white rabbits and big glutinous rice **** hidden under the red skirt, my heart became hot, knowing that this little girl is just like an ordinary girl, a little vanity, a little naive, and a little bit naive. She's timid, and she can get started with a little bit of water milling. Even if she uses a little bit of strength, she wouldn't dare to resist. Big deal a little bit more.

It's just that I am afraid of Xing Aiguo, and the thoughtful people have always endured without starting. Thinking of losing such a big face today, where is there still too much scruples? Hou Xinda first went to the front desk and opened a room, thinking about catching Xing Wenli and calling it into the room to talk about work. Thinking of her leaving from the side door of the conference hall. I walked out from the side door of the conference room and started looking for someone.

"The watchdog is gone, leaving a little white rabbit to treat the big bad wolf..." Hou Xinda whistled triumphantly, thinking that he could start with the dumplings, but the bad mood just turned away the clouds and the sun again. It's just that he searched for a long time and didn't find anyone. He saw a yard on the east side. As soon as he drew his head in, two tall and sturdy young men in light cyan short-sleeved shirts walked out from behind the courtyard gate. Blocking his sight: "What are you doing?" Pushing his shoulders and walking out.

Hou Xinda frowned. Seeing murderous air on the taut faces of the two young people, like the underworld. Did not dare to speak, turned around and walked back. After looking around, Xing Wenli was not found. It was strange in her heart that she did not expect her to go out with Xing Aiguo and the others. She remembered that she had a pager and went back to the room to call the paging station. After a while, Xing Wenli called back.

Hou Xinda has been a mastermind in the paper mill over the years, and he is not afraid that the secretary in the pulp mill director’s office can escape his palm and ask Xing Wenli to come to his room. He goes to the bathroom to take a bath...

Hou Xinda was naked, with soap around her lower body. He was flushing with his face and seeing elsewhere, and was a little frightened but did not dare to ask to leave. Xing Wenli talked about work: "Small punishment, my grandpa and I have a work conflict. , I often yell at my throat, and I still respect the old director’s place in my heart... You work in the director’s office. I said hello. Do you have to work as a secretary in the director’s office? I came to you just to hear what troubles you have at work. If you have troubles, you must tell me. I recommend you to be a secretary. You are not happy at work. It won’t feel good either... In addition to the troubles in work and life, you can also talk to me... Don’t be too restrictive, I am very casual, you look at me, and I will go up the riverbank to the director of the old Xing factory in the morning. I was sweating, and I was afraid that your little girl could not stand the smell of sweat, so I took a shower first. Would you like to take a shower first? Don’t be too restrictive, sit here with me..." Hou Xinda patted the edge of the bed next to him. "Get closer and talk more casually. What troubles do you have in your life? Tell me, Hou Xinda saw Xing Paiguo's granddaughter sitting in a chair like a frightened little white rabbit. She stood up and stroked her soft shoulders, feeling When the little girl's shoulders tightened, but she didn't dare to struggle, she thought that there was a play today. She stood behind her and looked at Xing Wenli's white and tender deep cleavage from her neckline. When I turned back, my lower body began to swell, thinking that the young girl was really seductive, and he was still patiently inducing, "If you want to buy something and don't have money, you can tell me..." quietly surrounding The soap on her lower body was unwrapped, pulled Xing Wenli's shoulders, and said, "Even if you don't sit there, you can turn your head and talk to me..."

"Ah!" Xing Wenli shook her shoulders, and at first saw Hou Xinda standing beside her naked, she screamed in terror.

"It's useless, have you seen this thing like a man before..." Hou Xinda just assumed that he had already succeeded, reaching out to touch Xing Wenli's skirt, but at this moment there was footsteps outside the door, and he was also worried about punishment. Wen Li screamed again and waited slowly for the outsider to walk over, but she didn't expect the door to kick open. Tan Tian led the two policemen to break in - Tan Tian still had a camera in his hand.

"The man is really nasty. I feel sick to vomit even after thinking about it. He didn't implement the sex, but he made a pool on the floor. Hou Xinda jumped into the Yellow River this time and couldn't clean it..."

Zhang Ke sat outside the window and asked Zhai Danqing to wash off the red potion on his arm with alcohol. The wound was crusted, but the cuff of his shirt was filled with red potion. Zhai Danqing helped him with alcohol. Wash the potion while telling him what happened in the room just now.

Zhai Danqing Er raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ke, and asked suspiciously: "Since he wants to do something about the small punishment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ why does he do that with his hands?" There are things in the world, but there are still some things that I don't understand about men and women. There is no other person in the room, so I asked Zhang Ke curiously.

"..." Zhang Ke took a breath and ran over to ask him if he had any doubts about sexual knowledge. He couldn't get through this day. He drew a circle in the air with his fingers, looked up at the roof, and said, "I don't know this either." But when asked these questions to the beautiful and mature Ruo Zhai Danqing's woman, there is no strange temptation. Zhang Ke glanced at Zhai Danqing again to see if she was asking them knowingly.

Zhai Danqing looked at Qiushui with a pure face, with a look of contempt for men in his eyes. Of course, Zhang Ke didn't have the courage to tell her the truth. He just said: "Maybe it can ease the tension and excitement..."

"Oh, too..." Zhai Danqing responded suspiciously, and threw the alcohol cotton wool into the trash can. "It's too daring, and I don't look at the timing or location. He is too despised of our women. ......" The latter sentence was gritted and aggrieved.

Zhang Ke raised his head and glanced at Zhai Danqing, wondering if she had given Hou Xinda a few ruthless shots just now. He wondered how many women in this world would have the stubbornness to castrate others after being insulted? Too many people in this world are struggling between vanity, fear, and temptation, and degenerate can only happen in an instant.