"Hello, President Xia."
When Zhang Yi said these words, he could hear that his voice was a little hoarse.
I couldn't help but raise my hand and wipe my lips. Immediately there was a hot pain, which made her frown.
Just yesterday morning, when Zhang Yi went to Shentong express group to find Xia Xiaoyun, although his face was haggard, it was not as obvious as now, and there were bubbles on his lips.
Oh.
There's no way. Xia Xiaoyun is the last straw of leader Zhang. Whether she can live well depends on the result of President Xia's trip to Lihua mountain.
When Xia Xiaoyun drove to Lihua mountain with Qin Xiaobing yesterday morning, Zhang Yi knew.
According to her IQ, it is not difficult to guess what Xia Xiaoyun should do after she goes to Lihua mountain.
The only thing she can do is wait for good or bad news.
If it's good news, the superior leading group that will soon come will not take her to the specified place and invite her to tea within the specified time (this is the so-called double regulation). If you are lucky, you will be transferred to Qingshui yamen such as the forestry bureau and the Archives Bureau, and become the lowest deputy director. This is how your life has passed.
If it's bad news, she will be double regulated, and then expelled from the pure team. Maybe she will go to prison for a few years. When she comes out again, the whole world has changed greatly.
As for how she should survive, no one cares.
It's wrong to say that no one cares. At least her honorary husband Sun Gang will care.
Sun Gang's concern is naturally not from the feelings of husband and wife, but will gloat. For example, after the "east window incident", he no longer quarreled with her. Instead, after Zhang Yi came home, he looked at her with very strange eyes. He smiled and didn't smile. He can only use the word "gloating".
Husbands of other people's families, after their wives are in great trouble, will be anxious to narrow their legs and find relationship trustees to solve problems. If they are in trouble, they have to stand in front of her and protect her from the wind and rain.
If it had been put before, Sun Gang would have done so.
But now he won't. He will only pray that Zhang Yi's misfortune will be better. It's best to sit through the bottom of the prison. When she comes out again, her beautiful face is no longer, her charming figure is bloated, white hair and dull eyes.
Such wings will no longer be coveted by any man.
If it's his Sun Gang's thing, it can't be touched by anyone. This is the minimum bottom line of a man!
Although his body and his mind don't deserve the word "man".
I watched quietly, watching the high-rise building collapse, I would still drink small wine, gently shake the feather fan and laugh at the light wind and cloud -- now sitting on the sofa, holding a small wine glass and watching Sun Gang calling Zhang Yi, that's the state.
Zhang Yi can feel this without seeing him.
But she won't be angry: when you are completely disappointed with the people who have sworn with you, will you care about his attitude towards you?
can't.
Never, we just meet every day - the enemy.
Zhang Yi would never be disturbed by him. After waiting for Xia Xiaoyun's news for a long time, he finally called her and focused all his energy on listening to the phone.
"I'm sorry, Mayor Zhang."
Xia Xiaoyun's voice came from her mobile phone with sincere apology.
Zhang Yi's heart sank to the boundless abyss.
Her last straw broke.
It's just that she's unwilling, really unwilling!
She didn't make a very special mistake when she was molested in the southeast mountain area: she just didn't want anyone to know that she was molested by the Oriental devils.
Because she is not an ordinary person, she is the second in command of the city.
She must try her best to maintain the official authority that ordinary women don't have, so that she can lead those men who are many times smarter than ghosts and work together to build the city better.
Zhang Yi dared to swear that whether she was in Chuannan county or came to Queen Tang, in addition to the well-known reciprocity, she didn't reach for a penny from the country. She always wanted to be a good official for the benefit of the people wholeheartedly.
Just, how could this fate treat her like this?
Will you never stop until you drive her to death?
What did she do wrong to fall into the current dilemma?
"I've already looked for ye Mingmei. For your sake, I have been here since yesterday morning. At present, I am on my way home. Mayor Zhang, I hope you can believe me. I really have to try my best. "
Xia Xiaoyun's voice continued to come from her mobile phone.
Sun Gang, who was drinking with a wine glass, quietly came over and rubbed with Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi ignored him, as if he were air. He just swallowed and spit hard, and asked in a dumb voice, "Xia, Xia, ye, she doesn't agree?"
According to Zhang Yi's original intention, it is through Xia Xiaoyun to find Ye Mingmei and persuade her to hope to be compassionate and come to the sisters.
But Xia Xiaoyun now said frankly that she had found Ye Mingmei, but the result was quite bad.
"She didn't disagree."
Xia Xiaoyun over there, after a little silence, said frankly, "to tell you the truth, ye Mingmei can't protect herself at present. Even if she wants to intervene in your business, there's nothing she can do."
Ye Mingmei, that's the real fourth young grandmother of the Yan Family in Jinghua. She's a beautiful pearl. How can she be so hard to protect herself? Who dares to do anything to her?
This is Zhang Yi's first reaction: ha ha, Xia Xiaoyun just uses this excuse to cover up Ye Mingmei's indifference to death.
As if she knew what Zhang Yi was thinking, Xia Xiaoyun said again: "Mayor Zhang, according to your IQ, you shouldn't have missed Ye Mingmei's identity and character. If she didn't encounter some major changes, how could she hold back in this small mountain nest and devote herself to charity?"
Not to mention, if it weren't for Xia Xiaoyun's reminder, the disorderly Zhang Yi really didn't consider this problem: Yes, ye Mingmei, that's a pearl and a flower. The real fourth young grandmother of the Yan family, even if she wants to do charity, she just needs to look like it. Is it necessary to stay on the construction site for dozens of days?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi knew that Xia Xiaoyun had not deceived her.
Although she was full of disappointment, she still kept her due Courtesy: "thank you, Mr. Xia, for giving you trouble."
"Want to open up, Mayor Zhang."
After Xia Xiaoyun finished this sentence, she withheld the phone.
The last straw disappeared and the phone hung up for a long time. Zhang Yi always kept the posture of making a phone call and didn't move for a long time, just like a lifeless sculpture.
Until Sun Gang's hissing voice like a cobra came to her ears, she woke up from the incomparable hole: "GA, GA, who is that ye Mingmei?"
With very limited knowledge and scanty information, Sun Gang has never heard of a flower that has moved around the world, but is really a woodlouse living in a superior environment.
Is it a high-level woodlouse?
Zhang Yi was too lazy to answer Sun Gang's questions. He put down his cell phone and was about to stand up, but Sun Gang grabbed his arm and sat on the sofa: "who is that ye Mingmei?"
Looking at him, Zhang Yi replied, "I don't know."
"Don't know?"
Sun Gang smiled with a grim smile: "is it a man?"
Zhang Yi is a standard man's name, but she is a woman; Fangyuan is a neutral name and a man, so the person named Ye Mingmei may also be a man -- there's nothing wrong with Sun Gang's thinking.
Zhang Yi smiled and said softly, "yes, ye Mingmei is a man. She is not only a man, but also a handsome man, but also a childe from a rich family. "
Sun Gang grabbed Zhang Yi's arm, tightened it violently, and asked in a hissing voice, "how do you know him? Have you ever been on the Kang with him? "
"How do I know her? Hehe, I'm a high-ranking real power official. It's not easy to meet one or two handsome men? "
Zhang Yi still smiled and nodded slowly: "yes, I've been with her. Her Kung Fu in that area can't catch up with before you become a eunuch. She has many tricks and a long time. She can -- "
With a loud slap, Sun Gang interrupted Zhang Yi's words.
Like a poisonous snake whose tail was cut off, Sun Gang rushed up with blood red eyes, grabbed her neck, pressed her down on the sofa, and hissed: "smelly watch, I'll strangle you, strangle you!"
Zhang Yi instinctively bent his knees and raised his feet. When he was about to kick him out, he gave up again.
After Xia Xiaoyun's failure, Zhang Yi had no hope and could only suffer in the world as Sun Gang thought.
That kind of life is more unacceptable to her than death. After all, she has always been in a high position respected and looked up by many people. How can she live in the full table of Manchu and Han and leisurely in the cesspit like the immortal Xiaoqiang?
In that case, what does Zhang Yi mean to live?
As for how to die, is there any difference between being strangled by Sun Gang or being killed like a street mouse?
It is said that it is to die early and give birth early. It may be the best ending to die in the hands of a man who once loved deeply?
"Smelly watch, how many times have you been together! Every time, what is it to play and how long? "
Sun Gang gnashed his teeth, desperately pinched Zhang Yi's neck, shook hard and hissed.
Zhang Yi's eyes have turned white and his tongue has stretched out without the slightest resistance.
Sun Gang understood, loosened his hand, rode on her, gasped and sneered: "hum, smelly watch, I know you want to die. I want to die in my hand. Let me die with you. But you are dreaming. How can you deserve me to be buried for you with such a humble watch? Ha, I want you to live, live well. I have to see, betraying love, betraying my you, to live as good as a dog! Then I can relieve my anger, GA, GA! "
In Sun Gang's shrill laughter, accompanied by Zhang Yi's violent cough, his plump chest fluctuated violently.
When Sun Gang filled himself with a glass of wine, Zhang Yi, who was still coughing softly, slowly got up from the sofa and walked slowly into the bedroom.
"Bitch."
After sun gangchong spit out thick phlegm, he leaned back on the sofa, raised his hand and slowly stroked his chest and abdomen: Shun Shun Qi.
With a squeak, Zhang Yi came out of the bedroom.
Her hair, which used to be wrapped behind her head, had spread out. She put on a long white floral waist dress and stepped on a pair of sports shoes with black face and white bottom. The whole person was suddenly much younger.
She put on a little makeup, covered her haggard face, and even put on some lipstick. She was not only young, but also charming too much.
Like a white-collar Beauty in her twenties and eighties, sexy and young, this is the real Zhang Yi.