Hou Xinda, the deputy general manager of Chenxi paper, was informed to come to Qinyuan hotel to attend the flood control meeting. The boss was reluctant.

Chenxi paper is a provincial enterprise at the deputy department level. It usually does not buy the accounts of Jinshan City, but the flood control work along Yinma River is under the unified control of Jinshan City.

The rainstorm was like a column, and the bright day was drenched by the heavy rain, just like the dusk at night. Hou Xinda didn't know that Zhao Youlun personally presided over the flood control meeting, and the heads of all relevant departments were pulled over. He listened to the crackling rain on the roof and cursed in the car: "Who is full to hold on and will have plum in four or five days? In this ghost weather, we have to find someone to come here for a meeting?" I don't know how the province will solve such a big storm in the paper factory. He has a tacit understanding with others and takes the attitude of indulgence to employees. Except for middle-level cadres, people above the deputy general manager all find excuses to go out. He just returned to Rio city at noon to play mahjong and came to the eastern suburbs to attend the flood control meeting in such a heavy rain. Naturally, he was full of complaints.

The car was parked in the parking lot in front of Qinyuan. There was still a short way from the parking lot to the lobby. Hou Xinda and the driver didn't bring an umbrella. They rushed into the lobby. Their high-grade shirts were half wet. There were people who arrived first in the lobby. Seeing his embarrassment, they smiled and said, "President Hou charged yesterday and revealed two points today?"

Setting off the wet paste on his body, Hou Xinda smiled and scolded, "I don't believe it when people say you're even a 60 year old woman. I think highly of your character, even my two points!" people nearby laughed obscene and walked through the corridor into the arranged conference hall.

Hou Xinda and his acquaintances entered the hall with a smile. At first glance, he saw Xing Aiguo standing in the conference hall. His face suddenly darkened, his eyebrows slightly frowned, stared warily at Xing Aiguo and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Mayor Zhao dined at Qinyuan hotel at noon. I just reflected some situations with Mayor Zhao." Xing Aiguo was not afraid of Hou Xinda's gloomy eyes.

"Just because you talk nonsense, we all have to rush here in the rain. You're full!" Hou Xinda scolded coldly, showing an evil face and staring at Xing Aiguo fiercely. "I warn you not to open your mouth when you're full. You should be responsible for what you say wrong!"

"I also came here in the rain. What's your opinion?" Liang Weifa walked out of the conference hall and properly heard Hou Xinda's bad words about Xing patriotism. Pointing to Hou Xinda's face, he glanced out the door and taught me a lesson impolitely, "stand outside the door and inform song Jingping to come to the meeting. Song Jingping is the leader of the paper factory and should take the overall responsibility for the flood control work of the paper factory!"

Hou Xinda only thought that Zhao Youlun would preside over the meeting. How could he expect Liang Weifa, deputy secretary of the provincial Party committee and governor, to suddenly stand behind him? The three souls scared two souls and turned pale. Seeing Liang Weifa's fingers pointing to his nose, his body could not help trembling. He didn't dare to refute. He had to slip out of the conference hall and call song Jingping, the general manager, to inform him to attend the meeting and call him , he won't leave.

When Liang Weifa broke out, the noisy conference hall suddenly fell into silence, and no one dared to speak again.

Liang Weifa turned his head and said to Zhao Youlun, "the flood control work of Jinshan Lake and Yinma River is still mainly in the city. I came to watch with the head of the provincial flood control department..."

The negotiation team was besieged by more than 1000 employees in Chenxi paper industry, resulting in serious injuries to three personnel in Jinhu. However, the provincial Party committee planned to make peace. The negotiation on the merger and acquisition of Chenxi paper industry was naturally interrupted and could not continue.

In this case, Liang Weifa certainly has no reason to meet Zhang Ke.

He received a call from Zhao Youlun and came to Qinyuan to attend the emergency flood control meeting.

Jinshan Lake, 600 miles south of Jinshan City, regulates the water level in the area, and the terrain naturally tilts towards Jianye city in the north. There has been no serious flood disaster in the past 30 years, and there is no great attention to flood control. Before 1998, many places in China did not pay much attention to flood control and disaster prevention, and did not realize the first-hand responsibility system.

The flood control work of Jinshan City is still under the general command of Mayor Zhao Youlun. However, the flood control work of Jinshan City is a part of the provincial flood control work. Liang Weifa has a proper excuse to attend the meeting as a nonvoting delegate.

When Liang Weifa arrived at Qinyuan Hotel, he knew that in addition to the flood situation, Zhang Ke mentioned investment promotion with Zhao Youlun at noon. To participate in this special investment promotion, the preliminary preparations can also be carried out at the same time, but the flood control work can not be delayed.

Knowing this news, Liang Weifa doesn't have to rush to see Zhang Ke. He should first attend the flood control work meeting. Flood control work really needs to be paid attention to.

Xing Wenli stood outside the side door of the conference room, saw the dumb birds in the conference room silent, saw Hou Xinda standing outside the door like a lost dog, trembled to the door of the conference room, spit out her tongue, and turned back to go elsewhere.

The wind and rain swept away the corridor. Xing Wenli jumped to the leeward corridor and almost hit Zhai Danqing who came out of the moon gate.

"Ah..."

"Rushing around, is the meeting ahead?" Zhai Danqing asked.

"Governor Liang and Mayor Zhao went in and just sat down... Sister Zhai, are you going there?"

"I'll come and see if the meeting has started. They all entered the meeting room. That's OK," Zhai Danqing took Xing Wenli's hand and walked back. He remembered one thing and asked her, "why did old factory director Xing call you Tangyuan?"

"..." Xing Wenli blushed and said, "I've just been born. It's said that I'm white and round. My grandfather calls me Tangyuan all day."

"For this reason?" Zhai Danqing looked at Xing Wenli suspiciously. "Then what are you blushing? There must be other statements."

"..." Xing Wenli blushed even more, and her eyes shyly fell on Fengting's chest. "I don't know how the nickname passed to the factory. When the young people in the factory call it, their eyes always drill into others."

"Playing soft, white, tender and fine, but there is no such big dumpling in the world?" Zhai Danqing giggled. The beautiful girl in Huaichun always attracted extra attention.

Xing Wenli glanced at Zhai Danqing's chest. She used to call it that to the young people in the factory. Although she was shy, she wouldn't be particularly angry. She was secretly complacent. Which Huaichun girl didn't want to boast about her big chest and good figure? Seeing Zhai Danqing's sexy figure and her beautiful face, Xing Wenli was completely unsure. The secret feeling for Zhang Ke in the morning dissipated under this unsure and ashamed mood.

Zhai Danqing's eyes can pick out the tender meat in people's hearts. What does Xing Wenli think? She can see more or less. She thinks that Huaichun girl's feelings on Zhang Ke is not more practical than a spring dream. It's better to disappear early.

Walking to the courtyard where Zhang Ke stayed, Zhang Ke and Xu Hongbo sat cross legged on a bamboo couch by the window and played chess. Raindrops were blown in by the wind, and they ignored it.

"The meeting ahead has begun," Zhai Danqing came in and asked, "don't you see Liang Weifa this afternoon?"

"He came to attend the flood control meeting. What does it have to do with us?" Zhang Ke played chess without looking back at Zhai Danqing.

As Liang Weifa, deputy secretary of the provincial Party committee and governor, attended the afternoon flood control work meeting, Zhou Jinyu came to know the news. Although the rift between us is as wide as the Yinmahe River, Zhou Jinyu can't avoid this kind of meeting. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, any responsibility will be put on her.

Zhou Jinyu rushed to Qinyuan in the rain. The driver, the Secretary and the Secretary General of the municipal Party committee all got off in front of her and opened her umbrella to help her keep out the rain. She looked at the lobby. Although she called to inform, there was no other person to meet her except Zhao Youlun's secretary. She couldn't help thinking whether the little son would be here too?

Zhou Jinyu didn't know that Zhang Ke was living in Qinyuan at this time, that Zhang Ke had come to Jinshan, and that century Jinhu had invested and controlled Qinyuan hotel; But she knew that Zhang Ke came back to Jinshan to meet Liang Weifa and Zhao Youlun, so she chose Qinyuan.

"The flood control meeting is still going on inside..." Zhao Youlun's secretary guided Zhou Jinyu to go in.

Seeing that Zhou Jinyu appeared at the door of the conference hall, Zhao Youlun stood up and said, "Secretary Zhou personally came to attend the meeting. The municipal Party committee also attaches great importance to this year's flood control work. Now that Secretary Zhou has come, the indoor meeting will be here. Let's go to the scene, go to the riverbank and have a look with our own eyes..." came out and said to Zhou Jinyu, "Get in the car and I'll report to you about the meeting."

Zhou Jinyu was so angry that a Buddha ascended to heaven and hurried here. She didn't have a chance to speak to boost morale. She had to give Zhao Youlun a chance to rush into the dark rain. Liang Weifa was present. She couldn't play with the temper of the municipal Party secretary. She had to ask whether she had considered safety work and put on some airs of the municipal Party secretary.

It is difficult to rescue anyone who slides into the river in such a heavy rainstorm and such a strong wind. Zhao Youlun contacted the garrison before, and the military sub district will send someone to the river embankment to meet them.

Hou Xinda stood at the door, wondering whether to follow him on the scene. Song Jingping, general manager of Chenxi paper, rushed over and gave Liang Weifa a hard training - who can be sure that Liang Weifa didn't blame them for the accidental interruption of the negotiations caused by the injury of the siege personnel - Song Jingping couldn't speak for him. When he distributed the rain gear, Hou Xinda missed it , his car and driver were temporarily transferred, and he was left in the hall without paying attention.

Hou Xinda stood in the meeting room and nobody answered him. He remembered seeing Xing Wenli, Secretary of the director's office of the pulp mill, wearing a red skirt before the meeting. He thought evil in his heart: Xing Aiguo, Xing Aiguo, if you lose my face today, I'll let your granddaughter lose your old face. He was very hot. He knew that this little girl was like an ordinary girl, with some vanity and some Naive and timid, she can get started with some painstaking efforts. Even if she is a little strong, she must not dare to resist. It's a big deal to make more benefits.

It's just that I'm afraid of Xing Aiguo. People who had thoughts before have been reluctant to start. Why do they worry too much about losing such a big face today? Hou Xinda first went to the front desk to open a room, thinking of catching Xing Wenli and calling her into the room to talk about her work. Thinking of her leaving from the side door of the conference hall, she went out from the side door of the conference room and began to look for someone.

"The watchdog has left, leaving a little white rabbit to reward the big gray wolf..." Hou Xinda whistled proudly, thinking that he could start with tangyuan. Just now, his bad mood cleared away the clouds and saw the bright sun. But he looked for a long time and found no one. He saw a yard on the east side. As soon as his head poked in, two tall and strong young people in light cyan short sleeved shirts came out from behind the gate and blocked his sight: "what are you doing?" Push his shoulder out.

Hou Xinda frowned. Seeing that the two young people's tight faces were like underworld, he didn't dare to say a word. He turned back and looked around. He didn't find Xing Wenli. He was surprised. He didn't expect her to go out with Xing Aiguo. He remembered that she had a pager and went back to the room to dial the pager. After a while, Xing Wenli called back.

Hou Xinda has been domineering in the paper mill for years. He is not afraid that the Secretary of the director's office of the pulp mill can escape his palm and let Xing Wenli come to his room. He goes to the bathroom to take a bath

Surrounded by a bath towel, Hou Xinda is talking about work with Xing Wenli, whose face is red and whose eyes see elsewhere. He is afraid and dare not ask to leave: "Xiao Xing, my grandpa and I are in conflict at work and often shout at each other. I still respect factory director Lao Xing very much... I said hello to you when you work in the factory director's room. Otherwise, think about it. So many girls want to come in. Where do you have to be a secretary in the factory director's room? I came to you just to hear what troubles you have at work. If you have troubles, you must be careful Tell me, I recommended you to be a secretary. If you're unhappy at work, I won't feel good... In addition to the troubles at work, you can also talk to me about the troubles in life... Don't be too constrained. I'm very casual. Look at me. I went to the riverbank for the old factory director in the morning and was sweating. I was afraid your little girl couldn't stand the smell of sweat. I took a bath first. Do you want to take a bath Take a bath first? Don't be too restrained, sit here... "Hou Xinda patted the edge of the bed beside him." come closer and speak casually. What's the trouble in your life? Hou Xinda said that when he saw Xing patriotic's granddaughter sitting in the chair like a frightened little white rabbit, he didn't dare to move. He felt that the little girl didn't dare to struggle. He thought that there was a play today. He was still very patient, "Or if you want to buy something and have no money, you can tell me..." pulled Xing Wenli's shoulder and said, "even if you don't sit there, you can turn around and talk to me..."

"Ah!" Xing Wenli pulled over her shoulder and screamed in fear.

"It's no use crying to break your throat..." Hou Xinda only thought he had succeeded and stretched out his hand, but there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. He was also worried that Xing Wenli would scream again and slowed down. When people outside the door walked past, he didn't expect that the door would be kicked open. Tan Tian led two policemen into the room - Tan Tian still had a camera in his hand.

"Men are really dirty. They are so disgusting that they want to vomit. Hou Xinda can't wash it when he jumps into the Yellow River this time..."

Zhang Ke sat outside the window and asked Zhai Danqing to wash the red Potion on his arm with alcohol. The bruised wound scabbed, but the red potion seeped through his shirt cuff. Zhai Danqing took alcohol to help him wash the potion and told him what had happened in the outside room just now.

Zhai Danqing or looked up at Zhang Ke and asked suspiciously, "since he wants to do something with Xiao Xing, why does he still do that with his hands?" Zhai Danqing, although he can be called a explorer of world affairs, still has some incomprehension about men's and women's affairs. There is no one else in the room. He asked Zhang Ke curiously.

"..." Zhang Ke took a breath. If anyone had doubts about sexual knowledge, he ran over and asked him, the day would be over. His fingers drew a circle in the air, looked up at the roof and said, "I don't know." However, if Zhai Danqing's mature woman asks these questions, there is another strange temptation. Zhang Ke looks at Zhai Danqing again to see if she knows why.

Zhai Danqing looked at Zhang Ke with clear eyes and pure eyes. He looked contemptuous of men in his eyes. Of course, Zhang Ke didn't have the courage to tell her the truth. He just said, "maybe it can relieve the tension and excitement..."

"Oh, it's also..." Zhai Danqing answered suspiciously and threw the alcohol cotton wool into the dustbin. "It's too timid. I don't see what time and place it is, and I despise our women..." the latter sentence was gnashing my teeth and angry.

Zhang Ke looked up at Zhai Danqing. He wondered if she had been cruel to Hou Xinda just now. He thought how many women in the world have the courage to kill others after being insulted? In this world, too many people are struggling between vanity, fear and temptation, and degenerate only in an instant.

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