Chapter 206 The Affectionate Ye Qiuyu

Chapter 206 Affectionate Ye Qiuyu

The responsibilities of the Policy Research Office of the Municipal Party Committee are generally: responsible for the investigation and research of the city's development strategy, overall planning, reform and opening up, social development, spiritual civilization construction, etc.; responsible for the city's economic construction, economic macro-control, industrial structure, and industrial policies, including Responsible for investigation and research work in industry, agriculture, science and technology; responsible for investigation and research of the city's finance, finance, trade and other tertiary industries Work; undertake the daily work of the municipal party committee’s political structure reform leading group; be responsible for the organization and coordination of city-wide surveys and research, complete the city’s comprehensive research tasks; put forward opinions and construction, conduct follow-up surveys on the implementation of major decisions, and provide timely feedback information; participate Write important documents, reports and articles of municipal leaders; edit the party journal of the municipal party committee; undertake other tasks assigned by the municipal party committee.

In fact, whether the power of this department is large or small depends on the support of the municipal party committee secretary for you.

Tao Zhenguo, Secretary of the Universiade City Party Committee, is a 53-year-old skinny old man. When they first met, he seemed to have said a few words to Zhao Jianhui in a serious manner, but did not express much else. After arriving for half a month, Zhao Jianhui plunged into the sea of ​​literature and studied, studied, and studied desperately.

Zhao Jianhui clearly knows that dancing with a gun and a stick is his strength, but holding a pen is his weakness. The Political Research Office consists of an office, a new rural construction office, an economic operations department, a social operations department, and a finance and economics department. In addition to its own director at the division level, there are also two deputy directors at the deputy division level and five division-level departments. There are twenty-three people in total including the chief, five deputy section-level investigators, a few department-level clerks, non-level logistics personnel, drivers, etc.

It doesn’t matter whether these people are male or female, old or young, but if they can work in government agencies, who doesn’t have their own strengths? Especially the two women in the comprehensive department. The older one is called Lu Yating. She is about 30 years old. She is slim and delicate, with short ear-length hair. She wears a well-fitting professional suit and has beautiful curves. She may have been married for a few years. , very charming. But he never really smiles in front of others, and looks serious all day long.

The little girl in her twenties or thirties who just graduated is called Ji Zhenzhen. She is tall, about 1.68 meters, with long shawl hair, an oval face, and bright eyes. She likes to wear high heels and walks a little. Her waist twisted seductively from side to side, and her cheerful laughter could be heard almost every day while sitting in the office.

But there are two inconspicuous cadres. It is said that one is related to the municipal party committee secretary, and the other seems to be somewhat related to his immediate boss, Ji Chunlin, member of the municipal party committee standing committee and secretary-general. The relationship in the municipal party committee compound was complicated. Whether it was true or false, Zhao Jianhui knew that someone was paying close attention to his every move. Don't let your subordinates see your joke when the time comes. If that happens, you will be too embarrassed to see others even if others don't drive you away.

Only then did he deeply understand Mr. Liu's true intention in arranging himself in this position. From being on the front line of fighting and killing in this department with a strong cultural atmosphere, the first thing is to hide yourself in the snow for a period of time to sharpen your energy. The second is multi-faceted training to enhance one's theoretical foundation and management capabilities.

In just ten days, Zhao Jianhui realized that managing more than 20 people in this department was simply more difficult to control than leading a company or battalion of soldiers. Being a soldier is all about having fun, and everyone here is more serious than having fun. They seem to be smiling all day long, but it's hard for you to know what they are thinking inside. There are too many gaps between people, and no one dares to truly open up and talk to anyone.

The Universiade Municipal Party Committee has one secretary-general, eight deputy secretaries and nine deputy secretaries-general. Zhao Jianhui ranks fifth and fourth among the eight deputy secretaries. I don't think the position of deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee and director of the political research office is very good, but there are really not a few people who care about it.

For example, Deputy Director Li Jiayong, who wears gold-rimmed eyes, goes to his office to report on his work every day, and the manuscripts produced by the people below him are often held in his hand for evaluation. On the surface, he seemed to respect his leadership, but who knew what he was feeling when he fell to the ground?

The other deputy director, Xue Shiyu, was older and a veteran of the political research office, but he kept the door closed all day long, the sound of wind and rain, and the sound of reading could not be heard, and he seemed not to care about family affairs, national affairs, and everything in the world. Zhao Jianhui seemed to have heard Ji Zhenzhen discussing with someone in the office, saying that there was hope for the old director Xue Shiyu to take the next step after recovering from illness, but unexpectedly a new young director was transferred from other places and overpowered Director Xue.

This girl was born with a loud voice, and she didn't mean to say it to anyone. She just heard it when she happened to go to the toilet. In response to these comments, Zhao Jianhui could only shake his head and smile bitterly. He thought that by joining the class, he might have really made a lot of people's way, so he should have some opinions about himself.

Zhao Jianhui had already allocated a two-bedroom apartment in the Municipal Party Committee Family Courtyard. Since he had no intention of calling this place his home, he simply had it tidied up and moved in.

I had just arrived to work in Dayun City, and everything was still a blur. It was impossible to arrange for that guy Sun Liyun to do anything, but it seemed that since he arrived in Dayun City, he basically couldn't see anyone, and he didn't live with him. Together, I don’t know what he is busy with every day.

After finally getting off work, Zhao Jianhui was packing his things and preparing to find a place to eat when he suddenly received a call from Ye Qiuyu. Ten minutes later, Zhao Jianhui was already standing outside the door of Room 1008 of Yundong Hotel. This 22-story hotel has suites from the tenth floor up. It costs eight to nine hundred yuan a day. The locals rely on coal, metal and minerals. After making a fortune, the standard of living is not much better than that on the eastern coast.

Zhao Jianhui rang the doorbell for a long time before he heard footsteps in the room. He stopped by the door, probably looking out from the peephole. Then the door opened quickly, and Ye Qiuyu stood behind the door, looking at him with a smile.

This woman is still so gorgeous and radiant. Her tight-fitting white cotton sweater outlines her high breasts and slender waist. Her black leather skirt hugs her hips, black cotton socks wrap her beautiful legs, and her light red high heels are worn outside the black cotton socks. Dazzlingly gorgeous.

Zhao Jianhui also stood in shock for a while, hugged her and said, "Oh my God, you are not busy, why did you come here? Why don't you call in advance so that I can pick you up at the station."

"Hehe, don't talk, hold me tight..." Ye Qiuyu hugged the man in her arms tightly and moved into the room inside. Zhao Jianhui was also agitated. He hadn't seen his woman for half a month. Every time he talked to Yuan Yiyi on the phone, the girl cried so hard that she would have come over to see him if she wasn't in the post-production of the movie. .

This Ye Qiuyu is very chic. Every time she talks on the phone, she says that she is busy and hangs up first before she can say a few words. Sometimes Zhao Jianhui even wonders if she has any new ideas? Who would have thought that the person who said he missed him the most didn't come, but the person who never said a word about him on the phone suddenly appeared in front of him.

Being hugged by her forcefully, tenderness surged in Zhao Jianhui's chest, and changes occurred below him unconsciously. Although Ye Qiuyu and Zhao Jianhui were already an "old husband and wife", she couldn't help but feel the changes in his body, and couldn't help but blush on her pretty face. She rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui and whispered: "Let's go eat first... …”

Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "No, I'll eat you first." As he said that, he picked up Ye Qiuyu and walked into the bedroom.

Ye Qiuyu and Ye Qiuyu were crazily pressed together in the bedroom. Ye Qiuyu was tortured to death. Zhao Jianhui hugged his soft body tightly, with both hands around the waist of the little man on his body, and his two slender white legs were curled up against his chest. front, top Holding Zhao Jianhui's chest, screaming with a sobbing voice, enduring Zhao Jianhui's violent impact again and again, Zhao Jianhui hugged Ye Qiuyu, who was curled up into a ball, and conquered with all his strength, as if he wanted to vent his thoughts for the past few days with all his strength.

After several passionate moments, Ye Qiuyu panted in Zhao Jianhui's arms, as if he were a puddle of soft mud, and was too lazy to move his fingers. Zhao Jianhui gently stroked her long hair and stretched out his other hand with satisfaction to reach his pants that were still on the ground.

Ye Qiuyu knew that he wanted to smoke a post-event cigarette, so he said softly: "There is it in the drawer of the bedside table." The woman seemed to have no strength to speak, she could only mumble a few words, and then slowly closed her eyes. . Zhao Jianhui hugged her tightly helplessly, reached out and opened the bedside table to look for a cigarette.

Inside the bedside table, there was an unopened box of Chinese medicine and a shiny silver lighter neatly placed, as well as a black soft-cover notebook and a signature pen. This made Zhao Jianhui feel very curious. Ye Qiuyu had just arrived. Why did he put these things in here?

I lit a cigarette and smoked it. I leaned on the bedside and took out the diary. After some thought, I opened it to see what was written in it. Ye Qiuyu opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Jianhui who was reading the notebook, smiled, and crawled into his arms like a kitten. A pair of arms hugged Zhao Jianhui even tighter.

"Pah..." Zhao Jianhui suddenly raised his hand and slapped Ye Qiuyu hard on the butt. "Oh, why are you hitting me?" Ye Qiuyu rolled her eyes and looked at Zhao Jianhui with a look of annoyance.

"Hey, you're asking me why I'm hitting you?" Zhao Jianhui asked again and then raised his hand: "Tell me, when did you come to Universiade City?"

"Hey, I don't really like a young man until I'm almost thirty years old, so I can't bear to let him go. So, following in your footsteps, I'm here." Ye Qiuyu lay in Zhao Jianhui's arms with a little bit of coquettishness. , said a little pitifully.

"You came here the day I came and have been living here?" Ye Qiuyu nodded vigorously, stretched out his soft little hand to take Zhao Jianhui's hand: "You still haven't forgiven your hatred, how about you give me two more blows?"

Zhao Jianhui nodded slightly, but the hand he raised slowly fell down and hugged the woman in his arms tightly. Ye Qiuyu then happily came to Zhao Jianhui's face, kissed him hard on the lips, and held Zhao Jianhui's arm, looking intoxicated.

Zhao Jianhui gently held her waist, smelled the fragrance on his nose, took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, it's almost dark, can I take you to eat mutton steamed buns?"

Ye Qiuyu shook his head: "Wait a little longer." Leaning in Zhao Jianhui's arms, he really didn't want to move. "Then, let the hotel cook some dishes and deliver them. Anyway, you will live in Dayun City from now on. You will have time to accompany me to eat all the delicious snacks here."

"Well, I haven't seen you for so many days. I was just taking Sun Liyun to investigate the market. You have seen what I wrote in the notebook just now. What do you think about me building a big hotel here? Then I can develop the coal business in Dayun City. With your little lover Yuan Yiyi's trading company in Huanghai, I think I can still make a profit." Ye Qiuyu said with hope.

Zhao Jianhui was slightly stunned, and finally nodded gently. I really don't know how this matter can be implicated in Yuan Yiyi? Isn't she doing film and television entertainment? Is there foreign trade?

Seeing Zhao Jianhui nod, Ye Qiuyu finally became happy. She was afraid that Zhao Jianhui would be afraid that she would affect him and would not agree to let her stay with her. At this time, seeing that Zhao Jianhui did not drive her back to Huanghai, she sat up happily: "Let's go, let's go out for dinner. After dinner, I want to hold your hand and go shopping. Anyway, no one knows you in this place."

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