Zhang Xiaojian suddenly changed her face and scared Zhao Mengmeng to death. She didn't care what happened to her father. She threw herself in her arms and called one after another: "wake up, are you ok?"

After a long time, Zhang Xiaojian slowly opened her eyes, looked at Zhao Mengmeng's flushed face because of her fear. She reluctantly laughed and said, "uncle has nothing to do, and I'm fine, but I just spent too much internal power just now. Just take a rest."

Zhao Mengmeng realized that her and Zhang Xiaojian's postures were too ambiguous and their faces were even more ambiguous It's red.

She helped Zhang Xiaojian up and let him sit down. Zhao Mengmeng went to see her father.

At this time, Secretary Zhao's face had recovered a lot, and the whole person seemed to be a lot younger. Although he was still thin and weak, he seemed to be more energetic.

"Dad, you are really well." Zhao Mengmeng asked in surprise.

Secretary Zhao nodded his head and expressed his joy.

Father and daughter looked at Zhang Xiaojian's frail appearance, both felt that they owed Zhang Xiaojian a great favor.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaojian slowly opened her eyes, looked at Secretary Zhao, and said, "since you have nothing to do, I'll go back. I'm really tired."

Secretary Zhao also wanted to say something, but Zhang Xiaojian waved her hand, laughed, and said, "we don't have to be polite. It's better to have you as secretary here than Tang Jie."

After Zhang Xiaojian finished, she disappeared in the room without looking back, leaving two thoughtful eyes.

The next day, Secretary Zhao came to the office building with vigor and vitality. When some people saw Secretary Zhao, they all seemed to see a ghost. At first, they were stunned for a while, then they said hello to Secretary Zhao with complicated expression.

Secretary Zhao looked at these people's complicated expressions, but he didn't understand what was going on in his heart. He walked like his office with a smile.

In secretary Zhao's office, a man was sitting there in a big way. A few people were standing there a year ago, as if they were listening to the instructions of the one sitting there.

And the people sitting there also enjoy the feeling, shaking their heads and spitting.

When Secretary Zhao came to the door, his face changed when he heard someone talking in his office.

At this time, a young man came from the end of the corridor with a folder in his hand. His face was very dignified.

During this period of time, after Secretary Zhao left, Secretary Tang Jie thought about this office.

If you have something to do with it, you can hint him that he will be the master of this office in a short time.

Although young people hate Tang Jie, he is a deputy secretary. How can he compare with others.

However, if Tang Jie is really the Secretary in the future, he really does not want to follow him.

Although Secretary Zhao did not arrange a good way out for him as other leaders did, he did not blame him, or his own life was not good.

Secretary Zhao's secretary was in a state of wild speculation, almost ran into a man, but when he looked up, it was Secretary Zhao.

He almost called out, but was stopped by Secretary Zhao, pointed to the office and asked: "how is this going on?"

"He said you couldn't come back, so he robbed this office. I stopped him and he slapped me in the mouth." Secretary Zhao's secretary was sad, as if to see his parents at once.

Secretary Zhao's face darkened and said, "go, follow me in."

The Secretary nodded and lifted her chest.

Gently opened the door, face has changed a smile.

"Secretary Tang Jie, did I go to the wrong room?" Secretary Zhao said with a smile.

The people inside heard someone talking at the door, and their eyes all looked like here.

Tang Jie took the cup in her hand to drink water, and instantly congealed in the air. Her face changed, and she was very ugly.

"Secretary Zhao, you are back. How are you doing?" Asked a man.

"Secretary Zhao, we are all looking forward to your return." A voice came again.

Secretary Zhao still had a soft smile on his face and said, "I want to know something about something. If you don't have anything, go out first."

Tang Jie and several other people changed their faces for a long time. They wanted to say something, but they didn't find a suitable word. They had to bow their heads and go out.

Secretary Zhao looked at several people and went out, his face suddenly gloomy. He went to his desk and grabbed the glass that Tang Jie had just drunk. He lifted his hand and threw it out. The glass went through the door glass and hit the wall of the corridor, making a crisp crack.

"Next time don't let me know where I'm sitting. What do you do as a secretary? Do you really think I'm dead It spread the voice of secretary Zhao scolding the secretary.

Tang Jie shivered for a moment, and her heart was in a state of confusion. I went back to my office.It seems that I am still too anxious to do things. Tang sighed, lit a cigarette, and smoked two in silence.

After thinking about it carefully, it doesn't matter. He can do it. He doesn't have to be poor in his qualifications or anything. Besides, the mountain is still cow driven, so he can do it all at once.

When he thought about this, Tang Jie relaxed slowly.

Secretary Zhao sat in the office, his face was gloomy, listening to the Secretary said things over the period of time, and a gloomy smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"What happened to the matter I asked you to look up." Secretary Zhao asked suddenly.

The secretary was stunned, then returned to his office, opened a safe, took out a piece of information from it, and returned to Secretary Zhao, handed things over with both hands.

Zhao took out the information, one by one, looked at it for half a day, and his anger gradually disappeared.

"You go out first. It's hard for you." Secretary Zhao's face eased.

Secretary left, Zhao secretary in the room to come and back pace, but the heart has opened the pot.

It seems that Tang Jie can never stay around. Now, he will do it sooner or later.

This kind of person always find out various excuses, press this kind of thing on his head.

Rather than waiting for the other party to deal with it, it is better to start first.

But there are no trusted people around me except for the secretary. This

Zhao secretary's face showed a sad face, because once this matter is not done well will ignite the fire, so not to hand, the hand will directly destroy the other party.

After a long hesitation, he suddenly remembered a man who had just given him a cure.