Chapter 850 Deputy Secretary Huang (1)

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Yang Zimei followed Zeng Tianhua out of Antique Street.

"Niuniu, wait here, I'll drive over."

Zeng Tianhua asked her to wait at the intersection, and then went to the parking lot to drive.

Yang Zimei had no choice but to wait, while passing by to show the passers-by.

A black Audi stopped in front of her, and a man in his fifties, with a slightly fat body and good spirits, came out with a black briefcase.

Yang Zimei looked at this man and felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he used his heavenly eyes and found that the man was actually Huang Huasen, deputy secretary of the Guangyuan Municipal Party Committee.

Yang Zimei was no stranger to the name Huang Huasen in his last life.

This person has been prosperous since then, and went directly to the vice chairman of the Central Standing Committee. He is usually seen in newspapers, television and other media.

This person has a good reputation among the people. He is a person who really does practical things. During his tenure, he has done a lot of popular projects.

She used to see his image in the media before, but now that she met face to face, she couldn't recognize him at once.

However, at this time, there was a black line on Huang Huasen's Yintang, which was a sign that he was about to be robbed and killed.

Just when she wanted to use her eyes to see what catastrophe would happen to him, a black unlicensed van galloped toward him and rammed directly into Huang Huasen, who was standing on the side of the road and talking on the phone...

Yang Zimei didn't even think about it, one leaped over, reached out, grabbed his arm, and threw him aside, dodging the collision of the van.

The van saw that it could not be hit and left in a hurry!

Huang Huasen was in shock, the hand holding the phone was shaking, his face was pale and his lips were blue.

The driver in the Audi hurriedly got out of the car and asked him, "Secretary Huang, are you injured?"

After all, Huang Huasen has been in the officialdom for decades, and he has seen many big scenes. His psychological quality is quite tough. He calmed down his frightened emotions a little, and said to the driver, "I'm fine, let someone take that A van stopped me, I want to see who wants me to die!"

"Yes."

The driver hurriedly called the police.

After Huang Huasen calmed down, he said gratefully to Yang Zimei, whose expression remained indifferent, "Thank you little girl, without you, I would have almost been hit to death."

Yang Zimei pursed her lips and smiled, "It's just a little effort."

Huang Huasen remembered that when she stretched out her hand just now, it seemed to contain a huge amount of strength, but she used it skillfully, so that she could lightly avoid the collision of the van, but she did not stumble and fall.

He looked at Yang Zimei carefully.

How can a little girl who looks so beautiful and small like this have so much strength?

He thought about it again, when he called just now, he also saw her.

She was standing at the entrance of gambling stone street, about ten paces away from her. The van just came five paces in front of her and suddenly accelerated and hit him.

He only vaguely felt a white shadow flickering, and he pulled her aside.

Thinking of it this way, she seems to be faster than that van.

how can that be?

Is it really like what experts say, people will perform actions beyond their ordinary abilities in some emergency situations?

But no matter what, he was saved by this little girl today.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Hao didn't take the matter of saving people to heart, and his tone was light, as if just as she said, it was just a trivial matter.

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