Is this person probably fake?
Or maybe Huo Qianli is not the son of the director of the Education Bureau, but the son of a high-ranking county official?
With some strange thoughts running through his mind, he followed the pace of Guo Haoran and Huo Qianli stiffly and stupidly, telling them all his stories.
Guo Haoran did not show any indignation, but just nodded and told Yu Datong that he would make arrangements to fight for the interests he deserved within a framework that was reasonable and in compliance with regulations.
Yu Datong nodded quickly, raised the wine glass to express his thanks, and then drank it down in one gulp. He choked violently in excitement and coughed so hard that his nose and tears came out.
While he was cleaning up in the toilet, Guo Haoran looked at Huo Qianli. He would be much more clear when speaking in front of his own people. "I know about these two things. I will definitely deal with them seriously. I will report to Secretary Li tomorrow."
Then he smiled and raised his glass to Jiang Qingyue, "Focus on preparing for the exam. Welcome junior sister in advance."
Jiang Qingyue raised her glass generously in response, "When the dust settles, I'll add my senior title to you."
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In a high-end residential area in Dongjiang County, Sister Chen happily showed her husband her new windbreaker, "Honey, does it look good?"
The man sitting on the sofa with his feet up watching TV didn't even look up, "It's great!"
Sister Chen said unhappily: "You didn't even look at it!"
Your barrel waist is thicker than mine, what's so good about it... The man muttered inwardly and raised his head perfunctorily, "It looks good!"
Sister Chen sat down next to him and pressed his legs, "I'm telling you, Sister Wu from your admissions office, you have to worry about the promotion next month!"
The man turned his head and looked at her, speechless: "You can get an extra three or four hundred a month if you get a promotion! There is only one vacancy, and there are several people in the recruitment office competing for it. Did she buy you off with just a windbreaker?"
Sister Chen secretly felt that she had lost out, but the words had already been said, and she didn't have the face to regret it, so she could only say: "The windbreaker is just a by-product. The main thing is that this person is obedient and easy to use, which will make it convenient for us to do anything in the future!"
The man said contemptuously: "You know nothing about obedience!"
Sister Chen snorted, recounted what happened today, and said proudly: "I just gave her a hint, and she dared to do that. Isn't that considered obedient?"
The man sat up suddenly and scolded, "I tell you every day to keep a low profile at work! Why do you always cause trouble?"
After being yelled at like that, Sister Chen lost her arrogance and immediately pretended to be pitiful, "I was just in a bad mood because my youngest son was sick yesterday and had to see a doctor until midnight! Who knew that such a fool would come and run into trouble!"
The man was furious. "That's secondary. Why don't you register the high school student who came to register? If we really make a scene, we won't have any reason at all! Are you stupid?"
After hearing this, Sister Chen was a little panicked, and she said with all her might, "Oh, they are just two young kids who don't know anything, how could they cause such a fuss! I'll tell Sister Wu tomorrow, and when she comes to beg again in a couple of days, I'll ask her to give in!"
The man knew that this was the only way, and said bitterly: "You'd better pray that nothing happens!"
"Oh, I have to, don't worry, husband!" Sister Chen said in a sweet voice, holding the man's arm, "Tonight, let's go to bed early!"
The man shuddered silently, "I have to work overtime, you go to sleep alone!"
Sister Chen let go of him in dismay. Suddenly, her nose twitched. She turned her head to look at a corner of the living room and exclaimed, "Oh, my son, why are you having diarrhea again?"
She quickly stood up, picked up an old newspaper on the coffee table, opened it and prepared to suck it dry, but then she froze.
The man who came over to help clean the shit looked at her and urged her, "What are you doing? Do it!"
Sister Chen, who was squatting on the ground, raised her head, swallowed her saliva, looked at the man, and pointed at a picture in the newspaper, "Honey, which one is this?"
"Oh my god, Huo Qianli, the village cadre of Hushan Village, is now a famous person in the county. The picture shows him giving a speech at the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee before New Year's Day..." The man was also stunned when he said halfway. He also felt his throat dry and swallowed his saliva. "The young man today, he wouldn't..."
Sister Chen cried, "Husband, what should I do?"
Bang!
A loud slap landed on Sister Chen's face, and the man jumped up and down and yelled, "You bitch, you're the one who killed me!"
Sister Chen was slapped and staggered, falling into the dog shit, with her newly bought windbreaker stained with a big stain.
She covered her face with a dull look, feeling as if the whole world was about to collapse.
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