Chapter 345： Don't care (eleventh update)

Chapter 345: Don’t care (eleventh update)

This translator often follows the leaders to meet foreign friends. He speaks and acts in an official manner, and his serious face is quite intimidating.

Deputy Director Ding suddenly let out a sigh of relief. He looked at the crowd that was gradually surrounding him unwillingly. He could only grit his teeth and said, "Forget it for today. I will definitely report the matter to the Revolution Committee and ask them to send someone to review it." Jiang family. Just because the Jiang family is protected by the organization, you cannot be allowed to do evil in secret!"

An Zhixia said coldly: "Deputy Director Ding, take charge directly. I want to see if the Reform Council will deal with an overseas relationship that has been stamped by the organization as a patriot and has no fictitious overseas relations, or if it wants to investigate the unclear accounts of Maihua Brewery..."

Before she could finish speaking, Deputy Director Ding waved his hands loudly and said, "Forget it, forget it, I'm just a small deputy director of the neighborhood committee. Your Jiang family is not as powerful as your Jiang family, and I don't have the skills of your deputy director Xiaoan. I'm so dark. To put it bluntly, what are you guys doing standing around? Let’s go!”

Fang Yuan said calmly: "The Skynet is very sparse and there are no leaks. Evil will be punished. Deputy Director Ding must be careful when walking at night, and also give me a message to several factory directors and managers." He glanced at her. There was cruelty and a cold killing intent in his eyes.

Deputy Director Ding was so frightened that he froze in the distance for a moment, but was pushed by someone around him. When she came back to her senses, she suddenly remembered that the house had lost the protection of the Fang family. At that time, she was sent to the ravine with several milk babies covered in injuries and embarrassment like a drowned dog.

Now I don’t know what means he used to get into the Jiang family, so is he here to seek revenge?

Deputy Director Ding sneered and said: "I haven't seen you for several years, but your young master's temper has not changed yet. Tsk tsk, I wonder how you felt when you left Beijing? You are not a three or five-year-old child, so you need to have a longer memory, right?" , don’t think that the Jiang family can protect you.

Be careful, if you go too far, you will get out of Kyoto even after you arrived.

"Tsk," she said, turning to look at An Zhixia, "You're not ugly either, so why do you fall in love with such a vicious poor boy?" Do you think he treats you sincerely? He just likes the Jiang family behind you.

Without the Jiang family, you are nothing. Right now, you are still venting your anger in front of me. When he finishes using you later, he will abandon you..."

An Zhixia stepped forward and pinched her mouth hard, only to hear a click.

Deputy Director Ding’s eyes widened and he was trembling in pain. His mouth was open and his mouth was unable to close, and his saliva was flowing to the ground.

An Zhixia clapped her hands and chuckled: "I'm just curious about how such a person who sows dissension and slaps names all day long became the deputy director of the neighborhood committee? He even embarrassed himself in front of foreign friends. When I see the leader again another day, I will definitely So that you can have a good talk with them.

Comrades at the grassroots level must strictly control the situation and not give cats and dogs opportunities to take advantage of. "

Looking at Deputy Director Ding stamping his feet and frowning in pain and anger, everyone just felt that the bad breath of being criticized and made trouble was exhaled, and their whole bodies felt comfortable and smooth, and they clapped and applauded.

An Zhiqiu had just come back on his motorcycle when he heard an old lady talking about it. He was so angry that he pressed the accelerator hard. The loud buzzing sound scared everyone and quickly got out of the way. He smiled evilly and drove towards Deputy Director Ding.

Everyone's heart immediately lifted, screaming no, there is no need to take advantage of such a scum!

Even An Zhixia couldn't help clenching her fists, she was so frightened.

Fang Yuan patted her shoulder and said softly: "Zhi Qiu has a sense of propriety."

"I know," she nodded. Her brother usually didn't like to argue with others, but once he did, he would definitely tear off the other person's skin. But now that he has himself, his sister-in-law, and a child, he will definitely not do anything stupid. Furthermore, she knew a lot about cars and could see his scary attitude, but she was still worried about her brother.

An Zhiqiu galloped along the twenty-plus-meter road with no intention of stopping.

Deputy Director Ding was so frightened that he stood there, his mouth not caring about the pain, his mind going blank, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead and he could not pull them out. The few seconds were stretched to an infinite length, and it seemed that she could already imagine herself being knocked out and falling heavily on the concrete floor, either dead or seriously injured.

The car came to a stop and stopped ten centimeters away from her!

Deputy Director Ding had hot liquid gurgling between his legs, and the smell of odor spread instantly. She collapsed to the ground, covered in sweat.

The guys let out a long sigh of relief, then smelled the smell and immediately covered their noses and laughed unceremoniously.

"I'm sorry, Deputy Director Ding. I heard that someone accused the Jiang family of having improper overseas relations and ransacked their home. I was anxious and drove the motorcycle a little faster. Didn't I hit you?" An Zhiqiu asked with a worried look on his face, " Oh, Deputy Director Ding, you care so much about the Jiang family that you don’t even bother to go to the toilet? "

Everyone laughed after hearing this, but Fang Hong, with her belly red and eyes red, and regardless of her face, twisted An Zhiqiu's ears and walked home, gritting her teeth and said: "An Zhiqiu, you can handle it, right? Just now. If you know how to ride a motorcycle, you dare to go racing?”

“It hurts, my wife hurts, please be gentle,” An Zhiqiu immediately changed her face and begged for mercy in a low voice. In order to accommodate her big belly, the tall and strong man hunched over and tilted his head to cooperate pitifully.

Everyone felt happy when they saw it. They actually felt that they were so young and getting along so harmoniously. Some of the young people even cheered: "My men, please be gentle. If you break it, you still feel bad..."

Deputy Director Ding climbed up several times before he started to stagger. Now he couldn't even look vicious, so he turned around and staggered away.

No one knew better than her that An Zhiqiu really wanted to hit her to death for a moment.

With the annoying people gone, everyone began to stare at the foreign friends curiously.

Although the people in the courtyard were once businessmen and had received Western education, most of them had never been abroad. Even if they had seen foreigners, it did not prevent them from watching the excitement like apes.

“She’s really blond, blue-eyed, and white-skinned. I’ve never seen her up close. How does her hair grow?”

“Do they really have to eat bread and raw meat three times a day? Why are they still so tall and strong?”

The guys gathered around for a discussion, and a few bold ones stepped forward to greet them in broken spoken language.

As a result, foreign friends also spoke to them in foreign languages ​​that they were not fluent in.

They were amazed...

An Zhixia said with a smile: "These foreign friends are from Italy, speak Italian, and their mother tongue is not Y."

“Ah, I’m just saying something is not right, just talk nicely, what are you doing? Think about how well I chatted with foreign war reporters back then, how could it be that I haven’t used it for decades and can’t understand a word..."

Everyone agreed and said that they had no problem watching overseas channels, and then studied the "new breed of foreigners" from Italy with more curiosity.

(End of this chapter)