Chapter 109

Secretary Zhang was embarrassed when he saw Youmeng and I appeared one by one, but he hesitated to ask Fang police: "Xiao Fang, do you know my two comrades in arms?"

Officer Fang pointed to me and said, "Mr. Zhao, I knew him last year. But sister, I just met you. "

Secretary Zhang still can't believe the tunnel: "so, you are eating together now?"

"Yes," said Fang. At that time, they said that I didn't believe they knew you very much, so they called and asked you out. "

Secretary Zhang said with a pale face: "well, you should inform me in advance, shouldn't you? Let me be a little prepared. "

"I don't want to give you a surprise," Fang said

"Surprise, it's quite a surprise, surprise Let's sit down quickly. Sit down. "

There must be other Subtext in his mind: surprise, surprise or not.

However, Meng mingqiuhao looks out at the parking lot and says to Zhang: "Secretary Zhang drove here? Why didn't you take the driver? "

A very common question, but with mystery.

Secretary Zhang faltered and said with a smile, "not enough level, not enough level."

"Secretary Zhang has courage," said the dream with emotion. My partner Zhao long and I have had eight bad days. I dare not drive a car when I go out. I have to go shopping by electric bicycle. "

Secretary Zhang froze for a moment, then turned to me and asked, "Yeah, why didn't you drive out? There are so many cars in the chief's office. They are also idle. Why don't they drive? "

I said with a smile, "I can't drive. Can the public car drive at will? " I said and looked at Cadillac in the parking lot. I couldn't help feeling.

Perhaps, driving public cars to run private personnel is not a rare thing among the major ZF organs and even the army, which has even become a hidden rule tacitly accepted by most people. But I just don't abide by the hidden rules. I am a stubborn person. No one can change my will and original intention for what I think is reasonable.

When walking to the single room upstairs, Meng began to ask Secretary Zhao again: "Secretary Zhao, is not busy today?"

"Secretary Zhao said with a smile:" how can I do without being busy? It's fun to be busy every day

"That's not bad," he said with a smile. I'm so busy with my work. Sister Fang is blessed! "

All fools can hear the words in their dreams. I quickly winked at Youmeng and signaled her not to do such a trick.

But I can't stop what the dream wants to do.

Sitting in the single room, Secretary Zhang seems to be particularly uncomfortable because of the existence of Youmeng and me. How could he not have thought that his girlfriend asked him to come here, and there would be such a scene. Not to mention that officer Fang's scheming is so good, first guess Secretary Zhang's psychology at this time, it is enough to be sympathetic. After all, the three people he now faces all have special identities. Officer Fang: his current girlfriend, whose entanglement is unpredictable and her existence is objective, is very dramatic; Youmeng: the dream lover that Secretary Zhang has been pursuing, he used the means of light and dark communication to bombard Youmeng, but he still failed to conquer the mountain; I: the subordinate of secretary Zhang, Zhang The Secretary tried hard to get me out of the office, but in the end he got the opposite effect. I didn't transfer, but he did.

Isn't it very dramatic for four people in such a relationship to sit together?

From the dream of the appearance is quite calm, in the face of secretary Zhang, her eyes dribble around. She took the lead in saying, "it's not easy to get together today. What's more, it's the first exposure of secretary Zhang's love affair. I'd like to make a speech here first."

I touched Youmeng with my elbow and complained, "Youmeng, can you stop tossing?"

"What am I struggling with?" said the dream Then he continued his generous statement: "sister Fang, how can I say that Secretary Zhang's relationship with you may have been for some time?"

Officer Fang nodded: "ha ha, yes, it's about half a year."

"How do you know each other?" asked the dream

"Last year, I was sent by my superiors to assist secretary Zhang in handling a petition," said Fang. I've known you since then. "

"You are really predestined," said Yumeng A meaningful exclamation.

We have a lot to talk about.

After a few bottles of beer were ordered by dream, we had a good drink. Officer Fang began to add my deeds on the dinner table together again. Unconsciously, he was talking about things with flying eyes and dancing hands. Officer Fang gushed: "thanks to Secretary Zhao that time, otherwise, I would be criticized by the leader again. The main reason is that the wanted man is too cunning. His leg work is beyond the reach of others. He climbs the wall and brushes it. Walking on the roof is like walking on the ground. Thanks to Secretary Zhao's help, we were able to bring his uniform back to the office. So, let's have a good toast to Secretary Zhao... " After that, officer Fang turned to toast me with respect.

I'm not polite anymore. I have a drink. At this time, I saw Secretary Zhang's face collapsed and drank a cup of wine, which seemed full of worries.

From the dream also began to drink with everyone, this girl has a good amount of wine, three times five in two, two bottles of beer have already been eaten, little face looks a little ruddy up.

I advised Youmeng to say, "you should drink less in Youmeng. What can you do?"

From dream wave hand not to let me tube: "tube me. I know it. Happy to have dinner with officer Fang today. "

Officer Fang echoed, "yes, it's my pleasure to meet the legendary first beautiful bodyguard in China. I have to drink today and have a good time. "

Therefore, officer Fang and Meng began to touch each other.

I see Secretary Zhang has been a little unhappy. I took the initiative to join him for two drinks.

"Zhao long, you've made a face for our Chinese security chief at this American exchange meeting. The leaders of the bureau are very happy. Let's quickly draw up a propaganda material to publicize the advanced deeds of you and several other representatives."

I said, "I'm ashamed to say that. Failed to take the first place, shame on the tissue culture. " When I finished, I drank all the wine in the glass.

"Are you modest?" said Zhang? Not satisfied with second place? It's a world-class stage. "

I just smile. In fact, there are some regrets in my heart. If it wasn't for the sudden diarrhea, I would have won the first prize.

Kaiseff. I think of kasev.

This proud and ineffable bodyguard captain of state y won a championship this year. I don't know if he's in a good mood now. The bodyguard team is celebrating him one after another, right?

I am determined that I will defeat him one day. This is the most precious wish in my heart.

A few people clink glasses with each other, but also chat happily.

But there are always murders in peace.

Toast let the wine room, a few rounds down, from the dream talk began to find the north. I can't help but wonder why I can't speak and straighten my tongue when I drink a few bottles of beer from dream?

In my impression, the amount of alcohol from dream, especially the amount of beer, is amazing. Several times in the Bureau's organized winery, she fought with blood, especially like a generation of female Dionysus, which made countless men stunned.

Because of the strange behavior of dream, she even knocked down two wine glasses and mumbled words that she couldn't understand. I used to persuade her, but she just raised her hand and explained that she didn't drink much and could continue to write.

I was a little tired, and I complained to Youmeng, "when did youdream become wine dizzy? What do you drink now? "

Shaking his head, Yumeng faltered at me and said, "I tell you, my girl I didn't drink too much. I didn't drink too much. Don't you know the mass of my girl? "

I had a fit of ecstasy. I really don't know what Yumeng is doing. How can two or three bottles of beer make her drunk like this?

He began to hum a song in a bad way. While humming, he went straight to the plate and kneaded peanuts. While eating, he asked Secretary Zhang, "Secretary Zhang, what do you mean by the message you sent me yesterday? I don't understand. Can you explain it to me?" From the dream hit a wine, trembling to take out the mobile phone from the Kun bag, press the key.

I have a burst of shame. I dare to call it Zhang Mi for short. If the other party's surname is Bian, does it have to be called Bian secret?

Secretary Zhang's face changed, and he said: "don't say anything about it. When did I send you a text message?"

From dream wave mobile phone smile way: "how, Zhang Mi forgot first, yesterday you sent to me three times. I didn't forget how did you forget? Is Zhang Mi's memory not so bad

I feel from the words of the dream seems to contain a killing machine, to have an accident!

She doesn't really want the whole secretary, does she?

Secretary Zhang seemed to have a premonition. He quickly rounded the field and said: "Oh, I remember. I remember. I sent you a few messages, as if to ask you how is the situation of chief C now, and you, Zhao long, Huang staff, how is your work Ha ha, look at my memory, it's getting worse... " Secretary Zhang said, his language trembling. Can he not tremble? What he did to Yumeng was enough to break his current girlfriend's friendship with him.

But Youmeng, who was drunk, even took his mobile phone and said with a smile: "no, Zhang Mi, you didn't send me such a message. Do you want me to read it now? This information is interesting. "

Secretary Zhang quickly picked up his glass of wine, and leaned over to meet Yumeng and said, "you staff, come to drink. SMS means SMS. Ha ha, this is today. Happy. Let's have a drink. It's better for you to work with me for a while. I have to give you a toast! " Secretary Zhang wants to cover up what he has done by drinking alcohol, but the sweat on his forehead has seeped out.

I don't know if I should continue to persuade you dream. It's a dilemma.