The official way of rebirth

The working group stayed at the Spring City Hotel for a few days, and Su Mei accompanied her attentively every day. Gradually, she also noticed that even though Tang Yi said that Director Wang was responsible for the work, in fact, in front of Tang Yi, Director Wang was nothing like a follower.

They are the same. Not only does Director Wang look like this, but the staff in the reception office also seem to be better than those in the inspection room.

They are like a lower class, everyone greets everyone with a smile, no wonder, the reception office is well-oiled, but what scares the most is the disciplinary inspection and supervision departments. If they really give you little shoes to wear, your buttocks will be too clean. Some people say

, the reception office justifies the operation, and there is a certain truth to it.

Su Mei saw the clues and became more and more enthusiastic about Tang Yi. In the evening, she held a dance in the small ballroom for the reception working group, and organized the hotel waiters and comrades in the working group to dance. Su Mei led a waiter to Tang Yi and smiled.

He said: "Director Tang, this is Xiaomei's first time dancing ballroom. Please teach her more."

In the small ballroom, the lights were dim, and couples of men and women were dancing gracefully. Director Wang's big meatballs were also covered with a young waiter twisting around in the middle of the dance floor, which made Tang Yi laugh and cry.

Sitting on the sidelines and watching the men and women hugging each other and twisting and turning in circles, Tang Yi suddenly thought of what a clerk in the inspection room complained last night: His wife used to like ballroom dancing the most, and the two of them often quarreled and got angry about it.

He said that the allure of ballroom dancing is that it provides a reasonable and legal occasion for men and women to have close contact. If men and women who have no legal relationship hug each other like this on weekdays, they will not become defendants of legal sanctions, but will also become the target of moral condemnation. And in

On the dance floor, this behavior becomes reasonable and has an artistic package.

It’s no wonder that many men and women are obsessed with dancing and enjoy it to the extent that they even forget to eat and sleep. The fundamental reason is this: on the dance floor, they can do things with the opposite sex that they usually dare not do and have no chance to do. How to exercise and enrich cultural and entertainment life

Etc. are just high-sounding excuses.

Now that I think about it, I have to admit that what he said makes sense, especially at this kind of dance, it feels even more inexplicable.

Tang Yi turned around and looked at the waiter that Su Mei had brought. She was fair and pretty, wearing a light blue hotel uniform. She looked to be about ten years old, and she lowered her head shyly.

Tang Yi waved his hand and refused: "Forget it, I can't dance."

Su Meijiao smiled and said: "Does Director Tang look down on our Xiaomei? Do you want to dance with me? I never dance with others, but if Director Tang wants to dance, how about one dance?"

Tang Yi frowned slightly and said, "Then I'd better dance with Miss Xiaomei."

It was indeed the first time for Xiaomei to dance. Her black leather shoes stepped on Tang Yi's feet several times. She was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. She kept whispering that she was sorry, but Tang Yi smiled and comforted her: "It's nothing, it's my first time."

It's all like this." Under Tang Yi's guidance, her heart gradually calmed down, and she began to dance steadily. After the dance ended, she won a burst of applause. She followed Tang Yi back to her seat, and Xiaomei whispered: "Thank you."

Tang Yi nodded slightly.

As soon as the song was played, the waiters started bringing drinks, beer, tea and water. This was all free of charge, so people started drinking.

After returning to her seat, Su Mei whispered a few words in Xiaomei's ear, and Xiaomei nodded, turned around and walked out.

Su Mei and Tang Yi sat on the coffee table and said with a smile: "Director Tang also said he couldn't dance. He was being too modest. You will have to come here more often in the future. How about Xiaomei being your professional dance partner?"

Tang Yi smiled and picked up the tea cup. After a slow sip, the dance music started again. Director Wang changed his partner and entered the dance floor. Su Mei said disdainfully: "I'm not afraid of getting tired. This person dances the most irregularly.

When I was in charge of our hotel, I liked to harass the female employees the most. I heard that one of the waiters got pregnant because of him."

Tang Yi put down his tea cup and said, "Manager Su, let's talk about work."

"Tell me." Su Mei picked up the juice cup and started sucking it, but Tang Yi's next words made her movement freeze.

"I think that as a joint-stock enterprise, Chuncheng Hotel is indeed out of sync with the provincial party committee and government in terms of management. It is no longer suitable to be the main reception hotel for the provincial party committee and government, especially for various ministries and commissions.

Leaders or central heads, of course, will have no problem receiving general events."

Su Mei laughed: "That's true. But do the first and second moves have villa areas like the Spring City Hotel? Are the leaders required to sleep on hard beds?" She felt confident. The villa area was her biggest bargaining chip.

Tang Yi nodded slightly: "You are right, the conditions for the first move and the second move are not good. But this problem can be easily solved. Separate your Spring City Hotel and separate the villa area. Didn't you get a discount of two million in the first place? Save it.

Just buy it back with the money, open the door from the east and build a new road. It will be safer and more confidential."

Su Mei's expression changed a little, she glanced at Tang Yi and said, "Is this your idea or did Lao Wang tell you?"

Tang Yi smiled: "It's my own idea, I haven't discussed it with Director Wang yet."

Su Mei's face became even more ugly: "Director Tang, although more than half of the shares in Spring City Hotel belong to the state, you can't just do whatever you want, right? There are rules for everything. We are a joint-stock company now, and everything is subject to rules.

Bylaws.”

Tang Yi nodded and picked up the teacup. Su Mei couldn't tell what he was thinking and wanted to ask, but held back.

When Tang Yi returned to the room on the tenth floor, the phone rang. When he picked it up, it was the younger sister who said, "Tang Yi, I'm in Spring City." The younger sister's crisp and elegant voice made Tang Yi feel at ease, as if she was lightly.

The clear spring can wash away the fatigue of his life.

"What, you missed me?" Tang Yi laughed happily, making the working team members who were following him look at each other. No one had ever heard Director Tang speak to anyone in such a tone.

Director Wang waved his hand, and the working group members hurriedly dispersed back to their rooms.

The little sister was silent and didn't speak. Tang Yi stopped teasing her and said, "Where are you? I'll go see you." But he didn't want little sister Ning to drive a BMW to Spring City Hotel, and Tang Yi didn't want his identity to be a target.

The focus of people's attention will cover up the performance of one's own work ability.

Ning Xiaomei told the location. It was at the bridge of Chunshui River on the outskirts of the city. Tang Yi couldn't help but smile and said: "Ha, it's a good place for a date. It's not bad. Our little girl is getting more and more romantic." I don't know why.

Damn it. In front of little sister Ning, Tang Yi became more and more fond of talking about sex. Maybe it was because it was interesting to observe the little sister's reaction at this time.

The little sister was silent again, and then hung up the phone without saying goodbye. Tang Yi smiled, feeling surprisingly good.

"Director Tang, are you going to meet a friend?" Director Wang asked with a smile.

Tang Yi corrected him: "It's his girlfriend."

Director Wang chuckled and said, "Will you come back tonight?"

Tang Yi frowned: "What do you think?"

Director Wang knew that what he said was a bit exaggerated, so he smiled and said, "Then I'll come and discuss the work with you later." He saw the opportunity quickly and knew how to make up for the mistake just now. In fact, he made up his mind not to talk to Tang again that night.

Director, if he doesn't come back, won't I become a villain?

The Chunshui River Stone Bridge is an arch bridge built in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. As a small tributary of the Yalu River, the Chunshui River is very narrow, especially the Chuncheng section, which is only about ten meters wide and is already thickly frozen.

It was already past ten o'clock when Tang Yi drove his Santana to Shiqiao. In the long beam of light emitted by the car, the red BMW could already be faintly seen.

Tang Yi actually had the idea of ​​​​changing his car recently. Ever since the accident with Chen Ke, Tang Yi felt that the more he used the car, the more awkward it became.

When he got closer, Tang Yi discovered that there was a green military jeep parked not far from the BMW. Tang Yi laughed. Is this little girl going on a date with him with a large army?

Next to the red sports car, Miss Ning stood pretty in a pure white windbreaker, like a fairy from Lingbo floating out of the dust. The snow-white silk scarf fluttering in the wind around her neck added a bit of cuteness to her.

Tang Yi shouted as soon as he got off the car: "Silly girl. Are you cold? Why are you standing outside waiting for me? Do you think I'm crazy?" But no, Tang Yi almost sneezed as soon as he got off the car. Spring City Hotel was as warm as spring.

Most of the members of the working group were wearing autumn clothes inside, and Tang Yi forgot to change into thicker clothes when he came out.

Ning Xiaomei looked at Tang Yi quietly without saying a word, but Tang Yi was embarrassed to find that not far behind Ning Xiaomei, there were three or four soldiers, all of whom had weird expressions, and seemed even more embarrassed than Tang Yi. Think about it.

No, Tang Yi can imagine Ning Xiaomei's attitude towards her subordinates even if she closes her eyes.

I am afraid that in the eyes of these soldiers, Ning Xiaomei is not a great beauty, but an unsmiling and unapproachable leader. These soldiers must be afraid and respectful of her, but suddenly they heard a man making fun of their respected boss. They

But it was even more embarrassing than Tang Yi.

But Ning Xiaomei just said calmly: "It's not cold. How about you, are you dressed like this?"

Tang Yi chuckled: "Not cold, not cold." But it was hard to say anything to tease Ning.

The soldiers moved quietly to avoid hearing any unheard words. Ning Xiaomei turned her head and glanced at them. Their feet immediately seemed to have taken root and they did not dare to move anymore.

Ning Xiaomei said: "We are here to assist the Shenyang Military Region in establishing a special forces unit."

Tang Yi said oh, thinking that she was very busy at work and had this opportunity to meet him, so she brought her subordinates. It is not a secret that the Shenyang Military Region is establishing a special forces unit. Most people who care about the military know this news.

Ning Xiaomei glanced at Tang Yi and said, "I'm very busy, I'm leaving."

Tang Yi smiled bitterly, this little sister Ning, does she think that it is her duty as a girlfriend to meet her when she arrives in Chuncheng? She kept going back and forth in the middle of the night and said no more than three sentences in total, so she might as well not ask her to come.

Woolen cloth.

Ning Xiaomei had already returned to the BMW, and Tang Yi was itching with hatred. He even felt that he was absolutely right in bullying her in the cinema that time. He would definitely bully her again when he found the opportunity in the future, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Ning Xiaomei didn't care what he thought, the red sports car was already buzzing and starting.

Tang Yi had no choice but to think about it and then went to shake hands with the soldiers. Ning Xiaomei was unkind and he couldn't imitate her.

The leading soldier was a big man like a black tower. When shaking hands with Tang Yi, he said affectionately: "You must be the young master. I have heard about you a long time ago." He secretly raised his thumb and said in a low voice: "That's it.

It's amazing that you dare to talk to the lady like this."

Hearing his words, it became clear that he had a close relationship with the Ning family. Tang Yi smiled quickly and said, "Young master, you are not a master. We are not in the old society. Call me Tang Yi."

The big black man smiled honestly and said, "How can that happen? My grandfather told me to shout like that, and I dare not disobey him."

Tang Yi asked: "Your grandfather?"

The big black man said: "My grandfather is the old chief's bodyguard, and my name is Da Zhou."

Mr. Ning's guard's surname was Zhou. A name flashed in Tang Yi's mind and he laughed: "So it's him! Is he in good health?" He thought to himself that he was the grandson of Commander Zhou. No wonder he would use such a name.

Nondescript names.

Commander Zhou is not a commander, this is his name. He was originally an old warlord who occupied the top of the mountain. He raised a team and became a security commander. Gradually, the nickname Commander Zhou became his name. Later he was

The prisoner surrendered. Hearing that he had some hard skills, he did it

Mr. Ning was a guard. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Mr. Ning tried to arrange for him to march into the subdivision several times. He refused to go. He belonged to the old-style green forest style. He was loyal and had little organizational discipline. He forced his grandson to call him Miss Ning Xiaomei.

Calling himself aunt and young master is in line with his usual style.

Tang Yi knew that this was a member of the Ning family, so he became a little more affectionate. He smiled and shook his arm and said, "If you have time, come and have a few drinks with me."

Da Zhou nodded honestly, but suddenly his expression changed. It turned out that Ning Xiaomei's BMW had already driven out. Da Zhou hurriedly said: "Master, let's talk some other time." He turned around and ran towards the jeep. At this time, he was stunned.

He looked like a frightened rabbit. From his appearance, he could tell that he was extremely afraid of Miss Ning.

Looking at the cars going away, Tang Yi smiled. Although the meeting lasted for less than five minutes, his mood became happier. Climbing - Piao Tian Literature - the first text site, registered members can download