Chapter 220 In the elevator

Style: Romance Author: Become famous togetherWords: 2065Update Time: 24/01/18 10:49:02
Hao Qingmei had a playful expression on her face. She didn't speak, but she didn't leave in a hurry either.

Song Lihai knew that the female leader was waiting for his explanation. Where did he go last night? Whether you rolled over the sheets or not, you have to listen to everything.

Song Lihai hurriedly walked towards Hao Qingmei and said with a flattering smile: "Mayor Hao, I am looking for you to report to you."

"I drank too much last night and my body broke. I didn't even take a shower when I got home, so I fell asleep."

"I was woken up by Director Qi's call early in the morning. She was with Zhang Ju last night, and Zhang Ju was also drunk and unconscious."

"She discussed it with the chapter bureau and decided that the museum project should not be approved and should be changed to a crayfish city with 10,000 people. She is in the office, waiting for me to discuss it together."

Song Lihai said it was work, but in fact he was explaining in disguise that he was not with Qi Shihua and Zhang Xinlan last night.

The three of them were together to cover up all the sins, not to mention the sins of Qi Shihua's manipulation. She was still standing in the corner watching the battle. This also refreshed Song Lihai's three views.

This woman worked really hard to achieve her goal.

She was able to endure all the live broadcasts and record them all, which impressed Song Lihai so much.

Song Lihai's words shocked Hao Qingmei, and at the same time, the discomfort in her heart disappeared immediately.

Yesterday, she had indeed been waiting for information from this boy. She even hoped that this boy would go to her house after drinking too much and have a wonderful time. After all, she had been helping this boy.

Who would have known that this kid couldn't say a single word one night, and Hao Qingmei was so angry that she scolded this kid hundreds of times in her heart. Who would have expected that she would meet this kid here when she got to work.

"Your ex-wife is very attentive to you, but she is still useful. It is not easy to change a woman like Zhang Xinlan's mind."

"Secretary Guosheng didn't speak for her last night. She kept pouring wine on herself. I didn't expect that she would listen to your ex-wife." Hao Qingmei was talking to Song Lihai in a low voice as she walked.

Although the female leader didn't ask anything, with just these few words, Song Lihai already knew that she was indeed waiting for his explanation. Fortunately, there was information about the ten thousand crayfish painted by Qi Shi, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to give it to him. Hao Qingmei explained.

You can't go all the way to her office to explain, because there's no more than three hundred taels of silver here.

"She probably worked with Secretary Yu last night to get this turn of events."

"Fortunately, she also has to work in a newspaper. Crayfish City with thousands of people will leave it to her to publicize and report. With her Douyin account and the little girl Qiu Danhong from last time helping to promote and publicize, she will become a scene now. of."

"Food is the most important thing for the people. It is normal for people from the surrounding area to drive up and eat crayfish. Word-of-mouth is also very powerful."

"When entering a crayfish stall with thousands of people, you must ensure quality, and many details still need to be negotiated."

"Mayor Hao, I will report this matter to the mayor later. Do you have any other instructions?" Song Lihai knew this very well. On the surface, he was indeed talking about work. Apart from his words, he also spoke to Hao Qingmei. Everything you want to know is explained.

Zhang Xinlan slept in the hotel by herself, and Qi Shihua went to have an in-depth talk with Yu Guosheng about work. As for him, he went home and fell asleep, completely undressed.

Song Lihai would never admit this kind of thing as long as he didn't catch someone in bed. He used to have nothing to do with women, but now it doesn't matter. Hao Qingmei didn't say anything, but she definitely cared about it in her heart.

A long time ago, Song Lihai heard Geng Naijia tell a story about a female county magistrate. The female county magistrate was a bit ugly. She relied on her cousin to work as a nanny in the house of a big leader in the capital, and fell in love with the big leader. Of course, she was also very capable at work. Step by step, she rose to the position of county magistrate, but she found a very handsome man as her husband.

Every time when the female county magistrate went home, she called her husband on the way and said that she was on her way home. The driver never understood why the female county magistrate would do this until one day the female county magistrate drank too much. , I expressed my grievance myself.

She didn't do this, because she was worried that when she opened the door, she would catch her husband having sex with another woman. She was not at home, and it was too difficult to prevent her husband from stealing. As long as she didn't catch him, it would be fine.

Sometimes, women's compromises are much greater than men's.

Somehow, when Song Lihai heard this story, it was just a story, but at this moment, the story appeared in his mind, and he knew that he could never admit that he had cheated on Zhang Xinlan last night.

The words he said at the wine table should not be taken seriously, and the words he said to coax women at the wine table should not be taken seriously. But if he really got into Zhang Xinlan's bed, the nature would be different.

After hearing what this boy said, Hao Qingmei felt even more certain that this boy had indeed sacrificed his life to accompany Zhang Xinlan last night. With Qi Shihua here, she and Yu Guosheng had an in-depth conversation about what was going on at work. Hao Qingmei couldn't understand it better.

As long as this guy didn't get together with his ex-wife, he still has some conscience.

"You, you, please don't try to drink like that in the future."

"Your ex-wife is trying to frame you, but you don't know."

"Even if Secretary Yu agrees to Zhang Xinlan's project, Mayor Qin and I will still hold off on approving it."

"Now everyone takes a step back. With the discussion in this Crayfish City of ten thousand people as a guide, your economic development plan can be passed smoothly."

"I plan to announce it at the meeting. This is the plan that you came up with and that Mayor Qin and I checked. Of course, the Secretarial Department assisted in producing it."

"In a moment, I will ask Xiao Ai to hand over this plan to the secretarial department for study and discussion." When Hao Qingmei said these words, she had already arrived at the elevator entrance.

Song Lihai blocked the elevator with his hand and respectfully let Hao Qingmei into the elevator. Then he took her words and said, "Thank you, Mayor Hao."

There was no one in the elevator. Hao Qingmei glared at Song Lihai and almost whispered, "I don't want to hear your thank you."

"Then I'll pledge myself to you? Make an appointment?" Song Lihai and Hao Qingmei stood side by side, but their hands touched the female leader's penis. When saying this, they moved their hands very irregularly on the female leader's soft flesh. He pinched the pigeon back and forth.

This pinch made Hao Qingmei's whole body feel like countless ants crawling, and her legs were numb and weak. If she hadn't been standing against the elevator wall, she would have fallen to the ground.

Hao Qingmei did not expect that this kid would dare to pull this trick in the elevator. It is true that the more dangerous the place, the safer it is, but this kind of excitement that is loved and feared at the same time is really gripping.

"If you tease me again, believe it or not, I will kill you in the office." Hao Qingmei turned her face sideways, with a serious look on her face, but she muttered the most unserious words.

The hot breath from the female leader's mouth filled Song Lihai's ears.

If it wasn't in the elevator, it's not clear who would do it.