Lin Yu's door has been closed, and there is only the sound of water in the bathroom at this moment.
Niu Shengqiang picked up his clothes and saw the vomit on them. He immediately sighed: "Did I vomit or did he vomit? It's really disgusting. I guess it was me who vomited. Lao Zhang drinks more than me. Leave the clothes here." He asked me to help him wash his clothes. This boy... Lin Yu, please help with the washing later."
"Are you bothered? I'll help you wash it later. You go back to your room and lie down first. Don't vomit all over the living room."
Lin Yu's almost collapsed voice came from the bathroom.
Niu Shengqiang was feeling sleepy now, so he wandered back to the room and lay down.
After the door to his room was closed, it took another half a minute before the bathroom door opened. A slim figure rushed to the living room at a sprint speed of 100 meters, and put on a piece of clothing regardless of the water on his body.
Then Lin Yu picked up the still dirty clothes and ran to throw them into the bathroom.
Zhang Yuanqing also quickly put on his clothes and walked out. His face was also a little red: "Sister-in-law, it was a misunderstanding. What you did..."
"Yuan Qing, please stop talking. My sister-in-law is begging you. Let your brother know about this, and how can I explain it?" Lin Yu's face turned redder, and he hurriedly sent him to the door and pushed him out.
Zhang Yuanqing shook his head, thinking that it was indeed unclear, but fortunately it went through smoothly.
After taking a taxi and returning home, Zhang Yuanqing threw the clothes into the washing machine. At this time, he remembered what happened just now. After drinking, I was already a little hot, and now my heartbeat is even faster.
He went into his bathroom and took a shower with cold water before calming down and going to sleep.
Half asleep and half awake, he vaguely seemed to have a beautiful woman standing in front of him, looking at him affectionately. One moment it was Lin Yu, the other moment it was Liu Ting, and then the face slowly turned into the almost indelible girl deep in my memory.
Xia Jinyu, the woman who made him enter officialdom. It’s been three years. Have you really come back from abroad?
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I woke up in the morning with no appetite. I ate some porridge and went to work. Because I didn't sleep well at night, my physical condition didn't recover in time, and I still smelled of alcohol.
When I entered the office, I immediately made a cup of tea to suppress the smell. However, Chen Qiang still felt it. His eyes glanced at him with an unpredictable expression.
Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, this guy is also an old silver coin.
Ren Qianxue came in last with his bag under his arm, humming a tune and in a good mood.
After a while, Chen Qiang got into his office.
Zhong Ying gave Zhang Yuanqing a look and whispered: "Brother Zhang, based on my understanding of Lao Chen, he probably snitched on you."
Zhang Yuanqing also guessed that Chen Qiang had delusions of being persecuted and regarded himself as an imaginary enemy.
After drinking half a glass of water, Zhang Yuanqing lowered the taste of the wine and kept the remaining half glass. If he was pressed, give this old silver coin a while.
After Chen Qiang came out, he saw that Zhang Yuanqing had a bad look on his face and stayed in his seat without saying anything.
Sure enough, Ren Qianxue walked out quickly and walked to Zhang Yuanqing's side with a gloomy face.
"Xiao Zhang, you smell of alcohol all over your body early in the morning. After all, it's still a working day, so you have to pay attention to the impact."
Zhang Yuanqing already knew that Ren Qianxue wanted to transfer him away to make way for his relatives. He had some disgust with this leader.
It’s okay for you to use your power for personal gain, but you can’t go too far. Is the municipal government office run by your family?
Zhang Yuanqing replied calmly: "Last night, I had a few drinks with others. My body metabolizes slowly and the smell of alcohol is still there, but it does not affect my work."
"Is this a reason? Can private life interfere with work? You are still in the secretarial department. The secretarial department serves the leaders. You smell like alcohol. When the leaders see you, they don't think there is something wrong with you, but that there is something wrong with our office. , you are discrediting the entire office! In other words, you are discrediting the government!"
Ren Qianxue criticized mercilessly.
Although Zhang Yuanqi was angry, there was nothing he could do. Ordinarily, anything other than eight hours is your own private time. But within the system, the leaders don’t care about you, and they will slap you in the face for any matter and leave you speechless.
Zhang Yuanqing could only bear this tone, and could not contradict his direct leaders.
Suddenly a majestic voice came from the office door: "Director Ren, Xiao Zhang was with me last night. If you want to criticize, just criticize me."
This sentence stunned everyone present.
Ren Qianxue and others turned around and saw Zhou Qiangbin entering the office at some unknown time.
Since Ren Qianxue and Chen Qiang were focused on Zhang Yuanqing, they did not see Zhou Qiangbin come in. Only Zhong Ying had seen it a long time ago, but she pretended not to see it.
She had been lectured by Chen Qiang several times before, and Ren Qianxue, an old silver coin, pushed her aside, so she could only swallow her anger.
So when she saw Zhou Qiangbin coming, she deliberately kept silent and wanted to show the leader the true face of this old silver coin.
Seeing Zhou Qiangbin come in, both Ren Qianxue and Chen Qiang's expressions changed, especially when Ren Qianxue had the idea of Mayor Zhou, and sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead: "Don't dare, don't dare, this... this..."
Zhou Qiangbin looked expressionlessly at Ren Qianxue: "I think Director Ren is right. Private life cannot affect work. I sincerely accept Director Ren's criticism."
Ren Qianxue wanted to slap himself, but he didn't expect to teach this boy a lesson and teach Mayor Zhou a lesson. And Zhou Qiangbin was very dissatisfied with himself for reprimanding this boy.
In other words, I guessed completely wrong. This kid was not only Zhou Qiangbin's, he should have a very close relationship with him.
This stirred up a hornet's nest. Ren Qianxue said quickly: "No, no, no, Xiao Zhang... Section Chief Zhang went to socialize with Mayor Zhou. This... this is work. You are still working at the expense of your rest time. You cannot criticize. You should do it." praise."
Zhou Qiangbin nodded: "Since Director Ren said he would not criticize, then he will not criticize. If anything happens in the future, I will ask Xiao Zhang to report to you."
"No, no, I have heard about Section Chief Zhang. He is very thorough in his work. There are some things that I would like to ask for more advice on. Yesterday, I told him that his conditions are very good. Our secretarial department is short of a section chief. As a Young people must bear more burdens.”
Ren Qianxue was so anxious that he even offered the position of chief of the secretarial department.
But he said that he couldn't figure out the true relationship between Zhou Qiangbin and Zhang Yuanqing after all, so he would throw it out first and test Zhou Qiangbin's true attitude.
Even Zhou Qiangbin couldn't decide on a section chief in just one sentence.
An old silver coin is an old silver coin. Even when facing the leader, there are hidden temptations.
Zhou Qiangbin showed a sneer: "You can take care of this matter."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Qiangbin looked at Zhang Yuanqing again.
Zhang Yuanqing was under great pressure when facing the mayor. There was still a faint smell of alcohol on his body, and Zhou Qiangbin could definitely smell it. He never dreamed that this big leader would take the initiative to cover himself.
He could vaguely feel that the big leader seemed to treat him differently.
Zhou Qiangbin glanced at Zhang Yuanqing, and then looked at his desktop. Finding that there were only a few books on his desk, he frowned: "You've been at work for two days, right? Why don't you have a computer? Then why did you come to the secretarial department?"
Zhou Qiangbin's tone was very stern. Zhang Yuanqing was about to explain, but then he immediately reacted. Let me explain, I can't equip myself with a computer.
So the words were not directed at him, but still at Ren Qianxue.
Lao Ren, an old silver coin, tried to test Zhou Qiangbin with words, but obviously violated a taboo, so Mayor Zhou took the opportunity to beat him.
Sure enough, Ren Qianxue reacted and said quickly: "I didn't do my job well. I was studying outside the day before yesterday and only came back yesterday. After I came back, I arranged for Chen Qiang to go through the process. Maybe the process was a little slow."
"Oh, is the process so slow?" Zhou Qiangbin's eyes shifted to Chen Qiang again.
Chen Qiang wants to cry but has no tears. It has something to do with labor and management. It's a pity that he can't say these words.
