Faced with Zhao Yiwei, the general manager of the "Mengqing" real estate development company, Zhou Yunzhen had no choice but to deal with it. He was really at a loss to deal with it and had no choice.
Suddenly an idea struck him, and he immediately replied: "You are a fairy and beauty, you can confuse people, dazzle me, and I can't help it. I was just confused and obsessed, and my mind was messed up. You want to be beaten or punished, it's up to you."
"I'm going to send you to the police station and convict you of obscenity." Zhao Yiwei felt happy and snickered in her heart, but she scolded her with an extremely serious tone, but her mouth was threatening and bluffing.
Zhou Yunzhen, who has always been eloquent and eloquent, was completely dumbfounded. As soon as he entered the police station, the news spread like wildfire. How should he behave?
Just when Zhou Yunzhen was annoyed, Zhao Yiwei, general manager of "Mengqing" Real Estate Development Company, suddenly remembered that she had a meeting to hold.
She glanced down at the dial in her hand and said with an anxious expression, "I have an important meeting to attend soon."
Zhao Yiwei pointed to a small bag on the sofa and said, "Take your voice recorder and mobile phone away."
"I came here specifically to ask for the voice recorder. What's going on with this phone?"
Zhao Yiwei, general manager of "Mengqing" real estate development company, asked: "How did you call me?"
"Initially we communicated in the office, and then we used public phone booths in the city to communicate. Do you have any questions? What's wrong?"
"Is it convenient?"
Zhou Yunzhen was stunned, what are these words? Zhou Yunzhen was confused. Even a three-year-old child could answer this question. Why would he ask such a question to me, an adult?
Although full of doubts, he had to answer, "It is obviously quite inconvenient. Especially when dealing with many important matters, the inability to maintain communication can easily lead to work delays."
"So do you want to change this situation? Do you want to stop worrying about mistakes?"
"Of course I want it, I want it too much. This is naturally my dream."
"That's right, why are you refusing?"
"There is an idiom that says, 'If you receive a drop of kindness from someone, you should repay it with a spring of water.' You made my mobile phone recoverable, and the business secrets in it were not leaked."
"Should I repay this kindness? Should I repay it with a spring? How can a mere mobile phone compare? In fact, this is the bait for you to fish. You caught my mobile phone, and this bait should be yours. .”
Zhou Yunzhen said in shock: "What does a mere mobile phone mean? It's just a seemingly ordinary mobile phone, but it is the price of my years of hard work and salary. How many years of my salary have been used to pay for this."
"It seems that the lifestyle of the rich is really different! The world of the rich is different."
"Don't be so talkative. There is no absolute boundary between the poor and the rich. Classes are interchangeable. Have you ever studied dialectics?"
Zhou Yunzhen said: "At least I'm still poor now, and I still can't understand it."
"Okay, let's not continue the debate. The phone number on this phone can be used by you at will, or changed - just go to the relevant department to go through the change procedures, and you only need to bring your identity document to complete."
"Stop being verbose. I still have meetings to attend. If it's not necessary, please feel free to do it yourself."
Zhao Yiwei, general manager of "Mengqing" real estate development company, ended the discussion with Zhou Yunzhen.
The two of them went out one after the other.
When they came to the flower bed downstairs, Zhou Yunzhen sat astride his Yamaha motorcycle and prepared to start the engine and leave.
Zhao Yiwei, general manager of Mengqing Real Estate Development Co., Ltd., was a little surprised when she saw this scene. How could a motorcycle enter such a high-end community?
"How about the two security guards on duty? They didn't make things difficult for you, right? Did they cause you any trouble?"
"No, respectfully. They are all very respectful and polite to me."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Yunzhen pointed to two security guards standing upright not far away and said, "Do you see how dedicated they are to their duties?"
"Now that I have come out, they are performing so admirably. Their heroic appearance is as eye-catching as the poplar trees standing in the wind."
Zhao Yiwei, general manager of the "Mengqing" real estate development company, took a look and found that it was indeed the case.
But when they come down every day, these security guards are already used to saluting like this and maintaining a professional attitude. They all behave like this, without exception.
Nowadays, it is a bit rare and strange for Zhou Yunzhen to say such things.
Doesn't he understand that it's because of himself?
Did he really think it was because of himself? Have you ignored the real reason behind it?
Zhao Yiwei, general manager of the "Mengqing" real estate development company, wanted to laugh but held back her laughter. Let him be Ah Q and have a spiritual victory.
"You see, I am as lucky as a dragon accompanying me in the rain. I also enjoy VIP-level treatment here. Can this sense of superiority last long?" Zhou Yunzhen joked.
"No, because you're not doing well."
"It seems there is no hope. Maybe this is my destiny. I can just settle down and be a poor man." Zhou Zhen said, pretending to be depressed.
"You are just a naughty person! You are not making progress."
The moment Zhou Yunzhen got on his motorcycle and drove away at lightning speed, the respectful behavior of the two security guards was particularly obvious. How could they dare to neglect and salute in a panic.
Mr. Zhao personally saw someone off, what a courtesy! First time meeting.
It is much more convenient to have a motorcycle, and Zhou Yunzhen returned to the unit at a fast pace.
In the afternoon he received a strange phone call.
"Are you Director Zhou?"
Zhou Yunzhen couldn't help but be stunned. When did the External Cooperation Office have a Director Zhou? He was completely unaware of it. He responded calmly: "Sorry, I am not Director Zhou. There is no such person."
However, the other party obviously did not want to stop talking, and then asked: "So, are you Officer Zhou Yunzhen?"
"Yes, yes."
"That's right, you are the one I am looking for."
Suddenly, Zhou Yunzhen realized that the other party was calling him director in a flattering way, and was just using the title "director" to flatter him.
Zhou Yunzhen asked politely and courteously: "Hello, what may I do for you?"
"That's right, Director Zhou, I have some tricky things at hand that I need help with. I hope you can lend a helping hand."
"Who are you? I don't understand what you are saying. We are strangers. How can I help you?"
"You don't know me, but you always know your captain, right?"
Zhou Yunzhen was startled, what are these words? Faced with this abrupt conversation, Zhou Yunzhen felt baffled.
It makes no sense. In this three-thirds of an acre of land, the only presence of the captain is that he is aloof and arrogant. No one would recognize him, unless he is blind.
"If you have anything to say, please say it directly?"
"Okay! I am Ma Feifan, the nephew of your brigade captain Zheng Wenwu. I am here to congratulate you. You will soon be the director of the Foreign Affairs Office."
Zhou Yunzhen was secretly shocked, and his heart was shaken. The key character finally showed clues, no, the key character finally surfaced.
His heart is "fluttering" and he is jumping into a trap. You can't escape.
