Fang Yuan always stared at her face when she met the leader.

Compared with a few days ago, Zhang Yi's face is much better. It's white and red in the sun. It's different. There's something beautiful about a normal woman of her age between her eyebrows and corners of her eyes.

Especially after the square and round outfit, when he pursed his mouth and smiled, he subconsciously flew to give him a wink.

Although there are only three people on the viewing platform, and the little secretary Han Miao is behind her, Zhang Yi can't help making this action, which is the only time outside since she stepped into officialdom.

This makes Fang Yuan very proud and proud: it is the duty of every man to save a woman who is disappointed in the world and give her the beauty and confidence she should have.

Of course, although the means to save her are difficult to say, what's the point?

"President Fang, you're very kind."

After giving Fang Yuan a wink, Zhang Yifei turned to the little secretary standing behind and said, "Han Miao, didn't you want to visit the scenery of Lihua mountain long ago? Here's a chance, while president Fang hasn't received the ticket yet. "

"Hey, hey, even if I start collecting tickets, I dare not accept Secretary Han's tickets."

Fang Yuan looked at Han Miao with a smile and found that her mental state was very bad. Her face was haggard and her tightly locked eyebrows were enough to prove that she was in trouble now.

"OK, sister Yi."

Han Miao smiled at Zhang Yiqiang and handed her the briefcase in her hand, but without looking at him, she quickly walked to the overpass.

This makes Fang Yuan a little strange. I don't understand why she is so unpopular with Han Miao: does she already know the dirty things between me and her boss, which is why she is dissatisfied with me?

"Han Miao is in a bad mood recently. Her boyfriend broke up with her. Please forgive me."

Seeing Fang Yuan staring at Han Miao's back, Zhang Yi knew what he was thinking. He picked his eyebrows slightly and said in a slightly euphemistic tone of help: "if you have a chance in the future, you can help her, just help her."

"Ha ha, leader Zhang, it's very kind of you to say so. As long as she follows you wholeheartedly, she's afraid she won't find a boyfriend? The future is even brighter. "

When Fangyuan heard Zhang Yi say this, she didn't care that she threw her face at herself just now: basically, after a girl is lovelorn, she basically looks at what she sees and doesn't like what she sees.

"Go and talk in the house?"

Zhang Yi looked at Han Miao who had stepped on the mountain overpass, smiled bitterly and asked.

"OK."

Fang Yuan agreed quite simply. He turned and raised his hand and made an invitation gesture: "please follow me."

Fang Yuan thinks that the best place to chat in the whole Lihua mountain scenic spot is the mountain overpass: with the blue sky overhead, you can see the valley tens of meters deep. There is a stream winding through the valley like a jade belt. The fresh wind blows from the south. After closing your eyes and taking a deep breath, there is no more trouble.

However, Zhang Yi, after supporting Han Miao, said he wanted to talk in the house -- no matter how stupid Fang Yuan was, he could see anything from Zhang Yi's request as long as he remembered that they had loved each other a few days ago.

It means that after many years of living as a widowed woman, Zhang Wan will feel no pride at all.

Some people say that when you are in a bad mood, you will feel much better after forgetting your love.

It happened that Fang Yuan was not in a good mood just now -- even if it was too good, he would not refuse to open his wings. After all, he was very satisfied with the woman's performance in that regard.

Sure enough, just as Fang Yuan imagined, Zhang Yi followed him into his house (the one Qin Xiaobing lived here a few days ago). Before the door was closed, he threw away his briefcase and jumped into his arms. Like an octopus, he put his hands around his neck, wrapped his two long legs around his waist and kissed him.

Fang Yuan, who had been prepared for a long time, was not surprised, nor did he pretend to refuse with dignity. He just responded to Zhang Yi's kiss, raised his feet to lift the door, held her two strong buttocks in his hands and walked into the bedroom.

When the two men and women took off each other's clothes as quickly as possible without saying a word, Han miaozheng stood on the overpass, overlooking the mountains over there in a daze.

Such fresh air and such beautiful scenery could not reduce the sadness between her eyebrows.

She really can't believe that the boyfriend who doesn't give her a vow every day will have to break up with her regardless of her pleading?

Just because Zhang Yi, her boss, is going to be unlucky. Will the "second secret of the king of Tang", which used to have unlimited scenery, change from a white swan to an ugly duckling?

Although Han Miao was strongly unwilling, he didn't feel that after losing Zhang Yi's care (just as the so-called emperor and a courtier, after Zhang Yi stepped down, Han Miao, the number one confidant, the best "end" is to stay in the Secretariat), he felt that the sky had fallen.

Great is no longer in officialdom. Can't you go to the real estate company as a sales lady with him?

A few days ago, he gently comforted Han Miao, saying that no matter what she did, he would firmly accompany her, and they would never leave.

Those words he said seemed to have not spread from his ears. Why did he suddenly break up?

Thinking of her boyfriend, oh, no, it should be her ex boyfriend. When she packed up his things and left, Han Miao's heart seemed to be dripping blood and painful. She really wanted to jump off the mountain overpass.

The deeper the love, the greater the injury, the higher the climb and the more painful the fall.

The overpass shook slightly. Han Miao subconsciously looked to the West and saw a man in blue short sleeved overalls and helmet coming over there with a dog.

Obviously, this man was on the Lihua mountain construction site, and Han Miao didn't care. When she was about to turn back and continue to look into the sky, she saw the man take off his helmet and bend down to buckle it on the dog's head.

The dog didn't want to wear a hat. The one who shook his head and tail wanted to throw away the hat, but the man quickly tied the hat belt around his neck, stood up and laughed proudly.

The man is sick. He is so proud to give his hat to the dog.

Rao is Han Miao in a bad mood, but he can't help laughing behind the scenes.

But as soon as she smiled, she found that the man looked familiar.

I can't help but look familiar. At the beginning, when the Oriental devils bullied Zhang Yi, they saw injustice and pulled out their knives to help each other. As a result, they were almost turned into a fool.

In fact, Han Miao had known Qin Dachuan long before Zhang Yi's accident. At that time, it was for the matter of Sun Gang - time has changed. The devil Sun Gang who has been damned 10000 times has gone there to report. Qin Dachuan, who has suffered a lot of injustice, is now very moist.

When Han Miao saw Qin Dachuan, the latter also saw her and the dying smile on her face.

The haggard girl, when she suddenly smiles happily, looks beautiful, just like a small red flower in full bloom in the withered grass, with the charm that brightens the whole world.

Han Miao knows Qin Dachuan, and Qin Dachuan naturally knows her too. She knows that she is close to Zhang Yi, the "number one enemy" (Qin Dachuan's disgust with Zhang Yi has exceeded those who want to kill his Tian Hongqiang and Mei dailu Dynasty. At the beginning, if Zhang Yi could stand up with a conscience to testify for him, why should he suffer so much torture?

However, brother Dachuan also has an advantage, that is, he always has a clear line of gratitude and resentment: Zhang Yi is Zhang Yi and Han Miao is Han Miao. He will not hate every innocent around her because he hates Zhang Yi.

This is the man -- so after recognizing Han Miao, although he knew she was coming, Qin Dachuan was a little stunned, and a bright smile reappeared on his face. He walked over quickly and said hello all the way: "Hi, Secretary Han, hello."

Similarly, Han Miao only hates the area where Zhang Yi stepped down (if this guy hadn't been making trouble in the dark and asked Kuroda Lianghe to take out the video, how could Zhang Yi fall to this step today), but he has a good impression of the hero who was able to act bravely to save the leader.

"Hello, Qin Dachuan."

Han Miao also smiled. After Qin Dachuan came, he took the initiative to stretch out his little hand.

It is the instinctive habit of people in officialdom to reach out and ask for a handshake when they say hello.

Qin Dachuan obviously didn't adapt to this habit. After being stunned, he quickly held Han Miao's small hand and then loosened it: "hehe, Secretary Han, is the scenery of our Lihua mountain good?"

"Well, that's good. I never thought it would be so beautiful here."

Han Miao held the overpass guardrail with both hands, looked into the distance and said with deep admiration: "if you can have a house here, soak a cup of green tea after waking up from a nap, sit on the rattan chair on the balcony with a book in hand, listen to the piano music in the stereo and read quietly -- ha ha, that's a great enjoyment."

"Let you say so, I have some yearning."

Qin Dachuan, who went to the construction site and sneaked back lazily, wanted to go to his house to have a big tea. However, after meeting Han Miao, he began to talk down the words of others in line with the principle of "it's good to chat with beautiful women if you have nothing to do." Secretary Han, if you really like to have a house here, just find me at that time. "

"Looking for you?"

Han Miao looked at him sideways. A touch of disdain flashed on his little face, and then asked playfully, "can you give me a discount?"

Qin Dachuan was most despised by girls. When he heard the speech, he corrected his neck: "ang! To tell you the truth, don't give it to Bai Han, as long as I can give it to you. "

"Hey, just blow!"

Han miaohai's smile interrupted Qin Dachuan's words: "I know you are Fang Yuan's confidant, but you are like me after all. In other people's eyes, you can represent your superior. In fact, no matter what you do, you have to think from the perspective of leadership. If you want to use the tiger's skin as a flag for private gain, you can't do it. "

"You're right and wrong."

Qin Dachuan retorted.

Han Miao raised her hand, lifted the hair in her ear and said with a smile, "I'd like to hear it in detail."

"We are all the boss's confidants, which is the same. The difference is your boss -- hey, I won't say more in front of you. In short, I can be at least half of my boss. "

Qin Dachuan said triumphantly, "it's a house, even ten or eight. I can give it to others."

Han Miao was a little strange: "eh, Fang Yuan trusts you so much?"

"See that mountain?"

Qin Dachuan raised his hand, pointed to the No. 7 mountain not far away and said proudly, "there are 10% of my shares on that mountain."