At the moment, Yang Song, the director of the office, dared not speak. He quickly waved his hand and said to several police: "this is a misunderstanding. You all go back."
If several policemen were granted amnesty, they quickly greeted Zhao fan and withdrew.
After knowing Zhao fan's identity, the saleswoman looked pale and restored what had happened just now. She didn't dare to exaggerate. She didn't expect that her bosses were just subordinates of others. It's funny that she thought she had a backer and could clean them up.
"Deputy mayor, look..." after hearing this, Yang Song, the director of the office, glared at the salesgirl, and then said with an embarrassed smile: "why not? This cheongsam is only dirty and can be worn after washing. I'll give it to your friend."
"In addition, it's my treat another day. I'll punish myself by three cups and make amends to the deputy mayor."
Yang Song's heart is very contradictory. It's really not his intention, but the official freshman crushed people.
Zhao fan really wants to make trouble for himself. He can change patterns without repetition every day, and catch the line of county magistrate ma. Zhao fan has a firm foothold in Heifeng Town, and no one dare to deal with him openly.
"Forget it." Zhao Fan said faintly, "director Yang, I'll pay as much as I want, so as not to make people talk."
"You are also an important leader of Heifeng town. Your ideological awareness needs to be improved. Don't send them away and invite them to dinner. Public is public or private."
"Let her help me install it, and I'll leave when I pay."
The saleswoman quickly found the bag, folded the cheongsam and handed it to Director Yang with trembling hands. Now she is really afraid. Didn't she see her boss being scolded by others to be silent?
"The lesson of leadership is." Yang Song quickly handed over the bag and said with a smiling face, "Yang Song is ashamed. You must pay attention next time."
Seeing Zhao fan go away with Yu Xiaoai, director Yang standing in front of the store gradually dispersed his smile, and then kicked over the garbage can next to him.
He's very contradictory now. Indeed, he doesn't like Zhao fan very much, but on the other hand, although Zhao fan is temporarily handling the daily work of the mayor, it's also a matter of time. As long as he has a good relationship with Zhao fan, maybe Zhao fan will vote for the vacant post of deputy mayor at that time.
"Just scared me." On the street, Yu Xiaoai said with lingering fear as he walked: "when those policemen rushed in, I thought we would be caught at the police station tonight."
Zhao fan smiled and said, "the deputy mayor has been arrested. It would be fun if the director of the police station knew."
In fact, he also thought that even if he was caught, it would be all right to take out his work permit at that time. It's just that he doesn't look good in face. This Yang Song is clearly hostile to himself, but he still accompanied a smiling apology. What should be the reason?
Yu Xiaoai also smiled, looked at the streets of Heifeng town and said seriously, "Xiaofan, Heifeng town looks too poor. You should work hard and let everyone here live a good life."
"Hey, hey." Zhao fan pulled Yu Xiaoai's hand maliciously: "kiss me and I'll do it well."
Yu Xiaoai blushed, stopped, stood on tiptoe and said, "for the sake of your good performance just now, I'll reward you."
With that, Yu Xiaoai put his lips together. He wanted to touch Zhao fan's lips and separate them, but who knows Zhao fan immediately hugged her waist, kissed her hard, and his tongue quickly extended in.
"Oh!" Yu Xiaoai lost her resistance and couldn't help sticking out her tongue in response to Zhao fan.
For a long time, Yu Xiaoai gasped and pushed Zhao fan away. He hammered Zhao fan's chest with some lack of oxygen, pretending to be angry: "there are so many people in the street, how can you do this? I'll ignore you again. Let's go back."
Watching Yu Xiaoai walk forward with a red face, Zhao fan is excited and immediately thinks of the soft big bed in his suite. His grandmother has legs. She has been hungry for so long and should have been fed long ago.
Back in the suite, Zhao fan couldn't bear it. He jumped up directly and wanted to hold Yu Xiaoai from the back. Who knows that Yu Xiaoai turned quickly as if she had eyes on her back, supported Zhao fan's chest with one hand, patted Zhao fan's cheek with one hand and said, "good, sister, go take a bath first. You take out my cheongsam and soak it in the water, or it will wrinkle after a long time."
Zhao Fangang wanted to say "together", and Yu Xiaoai had already entered the bathroom and closed the door.
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Her husband died like this. The previous calculations and heroic words became a thing of the past. Jiang Lin also rented her old house and applied to live in the unit dormitory.
She knows that Zhao fan has the habit of having a late night snack, so she stews some soup every once in a while and sends it to Zhao fan in the insulation box. People are not plants and trees. Who can be ruthless. After her own accident, only Zhao fan is busy asking for help. Now she is determined to live, but she also needs to live. As long as she has a good relationship with Zhao fan, her road can be smoother in the future.
If possible, she still yearns for a walk, which can be regarded as fulfilling Wang Liancheng's unfinished wish.
When she came to the corridor at the door of Zhao fan's suite, Jiang Lin thought that she was now a little widowed woman. If she was caught, it would easily lead to misunderstanding. If she came to Zhao fan so late, she might mistakenly think that she had an affair with Zhao fan.
So she put her ear on Zhao fan's door and wanted to hear whether Deputy Secretary Zhao fan was there. If she was, she would come back later.
However, the next moment, Jiang Lin's brain almost exploded with a buzzing sound.