Chapter 1260

After returning home yesterday, Zhang Yi felt that she could completely calm down and accept the judgment of fate.

Sun Gang, who had been pressing on her like a mountain for several years, was dead.

After a few years, Zhang Yi experienced the happiness of women from Fangyuan again.

So she felt that she had no regrets in her life.

It's true.

As for today's trial of fate, it is also her fault for face. She can't blame anyone. She must pay a price to compensate for her mistakes.

She thought she would sleep soundly last night. When she woke up, the sun had risen high, just as she hoped that the punishment she had suffered would pass soon.

But in fact, she didn't sleep all night.

She was drinking in the middle of the night.

Baijiu Baijiu, because the square said that only drinking liquor, can be regarded as drinking, others such as beer, red wine, champagne wine and so on, can only be added to the pigment of boiling water.

Wind is the flower medium, wine is the color medium, and forget about water.

A bottle of high Baijiu, and not drunk wings, this "alcohol test" fighters, is at the same time some dizziness, so that all cells are active.

After closing the doors and windows and singing a "love song of the world of mortals" to the ceiling, Zhang Yi made a pot of strong tea.

At 2:30 in the morning, she went into the bathroom and took a very comfortable bath. Then she sat on the sofa in a daze and looked at the eastern sky outside the window. It was getting brighter and brighter until the red sun rose and turned into dazzling white.

During this time, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Because she thinks too much.

At this moment, I was still thinking about her aunt who wanted to lose her son when she was a child, and then the happy wedding night between her and Sun Gang. Sun Gang became a square again. When she kissed the man, a fierce female prison guard appeared and hit her leg with a stick, In her scream, she scolded contemptuously: "shameless smelly woman!"

As if it were true, Zhang Yi, who was in a daze, woke up with the sound of smashing the door outside. He even felt that his right leg was very painful, like it was broken.

She quickly looked down, then closed her eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Of course, no ferocious female prison guard broke her leg with a stick. Her left leg hurt because she curled up under her, her blood pressure was not unblocked, numb and painful.

Help, help!

The door outside was hit by someone. It seems that the person who hit the door is very impatient.

Zhang Yi frowned, his slender white and greasy left leg stretched out from the Nightgown, bent and stretched several times repeatedly, and then slowly went down to the ground after the blood was unblocked, pulled on the embroidered plastic slippers and came out of the house.

It must not be Han Miao who smashed the door.

On the way back from Lihua mountain yesterday, Zhang Yi once told Han Miao and Lao Wang, the driver: no one should pick her up today. She wants to go to work by herself.

She didn't want Han Miao to pick her up. She hoped that on the last day she left the king of Tang, others could ignore her two closest staff, which would be of great benefit to them to continue to mix in the official arena of the king of Tang in the future.

Han Miao disagreed. Zhang Yi had expected it. After all, they were ostensibly leaders and secretaries. Their private feelings were more like sisters. It was normal not to be afraid of being implicated by her.

To Zhang Yi's little surprise, Lao Wang, who is usually silent and doesn't seem to care about anything she encounters, even said he would pick her up.

Lao Wang's performance made Zhang Yi feel sorry for others: last year, Zhang Yi wanted to solve Lao Wang's lover's work problem. As a result, she has been slack. Up to now, she has not done it.

It's not that I can't do it, it's because I always forget.

After receiving the kindness of the two direct subordinates, Zhang Yi ordered them not to pick her up in an imperative tone, because she wanted to drive by herself to see the king of Tang she had been in before she left.

Seeing Zhang Yi's insistence, Han Miao couldn't say anything more.

Then, since the visitors are not Han Miao and them, who would smash the door so impolitely?

The rent was paid just after the Spring Festival.

Did the discipline committee say that I would run away in advance?

After thinking of this, Zhang Yi suddenly jumped from the corners of his eyes and subconsciously looked down at his pajamas: if she was a comrade of the Discipline Inspection Commission, she would look very ugly if she was taken away in this way.

Then, she was relieved: Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi, what face do you want at this time? If you didn't want face at the beginning, how could you be used by Miao Dehai to help the villain turn black and white, and finally lose your face?

It's just that I'm a little embarrassed and a little less solemn. It's nothing. Anyway, even if I dress up like a queen, I should wear it at the bottom of the prison!

After a smile, Zhang Yi felt relaxed, twisted his small waist and walked towards the gate.

From this moment on, Zhang Yi completely abandoned the so-called face.

Bang, the knock on the door is getting louder and louder.

Even, Zhang Yi heard a man's voice outside the door and cursed in a low voice: "grass, won't you abscond overnight because you want to accept a just trial today?"

"Put it in your mouth!"

Zhang Yi said coldly and opened the door.

With a squeak, she opened the door. When she looked out with powder and frost, the guy who was about to continue smashing the door was startled and instinctively jumped back.

Then, the color of complaint on his face immediately turned into a flattering smile: "Oh, Mayor Zhang, I said you were really at home, so you can't escape from sin -- ah, no, look at my mouth. I really owe smoking!"

The man said, and sure enough, he raised his hand and slapped his mouth.

Of course, he won't exert himself.

"Qin, Qin Dachuan, is that you?"

Looking at the man who smashed the door, Zhang Yi's resentment dissipated in an instant.

Who does Zhang Yi feel guilty about?

Except for the aunt who made her a success, Qin Dachuan was the one.

When she was molested by the little devil, brother Dachuan helped her bravely. As a result, she became a shrinking turtle and framed her with Miao Dehai, Mei dailu Chao and others, almost fooling her.

In order to make up for his apology to his aunt, Zhang Yi has sent all his savings over the past two years -- although no amount of money can repay his aunt's kindness, it's not her fault after all, as long as she can try her best to make the old man live well.

But what about Qin Dachuan?

Zhang Yi hasn't officially said sorry to anyone so far.

It's also Qin Dachuan's fault. When Zhang Yi went to Lihua mountain, he hid as far as he could. He couldn't find anyone to apologize.

Zhang Yi knew that Qin Dachuan hated himself in his heart. If he really went to prison, he would have to take a banana and sing "tears in the iron window" with both voice and emotion, even if he didn't buy and hang firecrackers.

But now, this guy has a flattering smile on her face, just like those subordinates she summoned in the past, which makes Zhang Yi at a loss.

"Well, Mayor Zhang, our boss has been waiting for you for a long time. Would you like to change your clothes first?"

Qin Dachuan coughed and muttered in his heart, "I didn't expect this woman to have such a taste." he quickly moved away from his eyes under the collar of others and raised his hand to point to a car not far away.

There is an off-road vehicle parked over there. In front of the door, there is a young man smoking. He has a blue shirt, black pants and sunglasses on his nose. He looks like a dog. It's not square. Which one is it?

"How dare you go out dressed like this?"

Fang Yuan spits out the cigarette end in his mouth, raises his hand, pulls off the sunglasses on his face, frowns and asks.

"You, you --"

Zhang Yi wanted to ask 'how did you come?' after saying two of you, he quickly turned around and ran back home.

"Alas, there is no salvation."

Fang Yuan sighed, put his left hand in his pocket and walked slowly into the gate.

Qin Dachuan hurriedly advised, "boss, it seems a little bad to go in at this time?"

"What's wrong?"

Fang Yuan asked back.

"Our leader must have changed his clothes, although you helped him --"

Before Qin Dachuan finished, Fang Yuan raised his hand and interrupted, "she doesn't change her clothes. I'm too lazy to go in."

"Ah?"

Qin Dachuan was stunned. After Fang Yuan entered the house, he raised his hand and rubbed his face. He closed the door, turned to the car and said, "wa wipe is really the boss. Even the beauty executives have been solved, and I don't know -- especially, no wonder he advised me that I must learn to forget hatred in order to become a happy person. He also asked me to smash the door in person, Give Zhang Yi a small face and say it's breaking the ice between me and her. "

"Hey hey, luckily I didn't tell him what my buddy wanted to try to do with Han Miao everywhere, otherwise he wouldn't hit me with money in order to encourage me to become an open-minded person."

Qin Dachuan muttered to his pride, took out a pile of banknotes from his pants pocket and tossed them back and forth in his hand.

This time, Fang Yuan really looked up to his influence on Qin Dachuan: Dachuan, boss, I know you have prejudices against Zhang Yi. She is also ashamed of you. It's difficult for you to forgive her. But I tell you, I decided to protect her -- don't ask why, I think she's a good official. Although they have made low-level mistakes, the ancients all said that it is great to correct them when they know their mistakes.

As long as she can recognize her mistakes and correct them, you still have to forgive her like a man. After all, we need a friend in officialdom for the development of lihuashan, don't we?

Well, don't be silly and look like a silly bird. In order to praise you for becoming an open-minded person, as long as you nod your head, this 10000 yuan is yours. It can be regarded as my financial compensation for Zhang Yi.

Fang Yuan didn't know. Qin Dachuan, who knew what was going on, looked reluctant. When he took the money, he was happy in his stomach. It took a lot of effort to keep from laughing.

Fang Yuan doesn't have to charge Qin Dachuan. He also has to forgive Zhang Yi, whether Zhang Yi can stay in the king of Tang or not.

The reason is very simple. Last night, Han Miao became the protagonist of brother Dachuan's dream.

If you want to take advantage of Han Miao's injury by love, you must please her and never resent Zhang Yi again.

Originally, when brother Dachuan got up this morning, he was still wondering what to do to resolve the "beam" between him and Zhang Yi. Fang Yuan came to the door with money to enlighten him -- what's the difference between this and the fat pig arch?

What's more, after listening to boss Fang's suggestion to keep Zhang Yi from falling down, Qin Dachuan immediately realized that this was another good opportunity to show off his "super energy" in front of Han Miao: sister Xiaomiao, do you know why boss Fang wanted to help Mayor Zhang? That's because I made great efforts in it!

Thinking that Han miaohui would thank himself for this, Qin Dachuan might be able to make a promise that night. Qin Dachuan smiled like a duck.

Fang Yuan didn't know that he had been regarded as a fat pig in the arch by his confidants. After entering the house, he sat on the sofa and looked at the wings changing clothes inside.