Chapter 377 We Are Intellectuals

Chapter 377 We are cultural people

"What are you? You're such a big girl, you have to be steady in everything you do, you know?" Zhao Jianhui continued, then slowly turned around and returned to the sofa to sit and drink tea. In my heart, I couldn't calm down. The heart that had been stimulated just now and was itching was beating violently and unsatisfactorily.

However, Zhao Jianhui sat on the sofa for less than two minutes. Erfeng, who had just screamed and ran back to the room, came out with a blushing face. He looked at the small floral pajamas she was wearing that could just cover her buttocks, and the snow-white powder. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel annoyed with his little feet in yellow slippers. Even if he was at home, there was a grown man like him in the living room who was neither a stranger nor an acquaintance. Are you kidding me? Does it imply that people commit crimes?

With a slight snort, Zhao Jianhui turned his head slightly. Unexpectedly, Erfeng didn't care about Zhao Jianhui's face at all. He gently sat next to him and asked a little hesitantly: "Zhao...Brother Zhao ...You won’t be working tomorrow on Sunday, right?”

"What are you doing? Do I have to work on Saturdays and Sundays? If you have anything to do, just tell me." Zhao Jianhui asked trying to keep his emotions calm.

"Ah...then...forget it..." Erfeng stood up and twisted his waist to walk back to the room.

"Stop, let me ask you, what are you doing?" Zhao Jianhui's tone became a little stern and he asked Er Feng's eyes.

"What...what am I doing? I haven't done anything?" Erfeng looked at Zhao Jianhui a little confused and said. "You haven't done anything? Then who are you chatting with online? Everything on the Internet is illusory now. You have to figure it out yourself. Don't be deceived and regret it later."

Erfeng smiled and came to Zhao Jianhui's side: "Hehe, Brother Zhao, do you still care about me? I originally wanted to tell you this. Isn't it boring all day long? Just on the Internet I started chatting with a girl from Shanghai, but who knew that girl would actually come to Pengzhou? She keeps saying she wants to meet me these days... What do you think I should do? "

"What should I do? If you want to meet someone, just go. At worst, if you treat them to a meal, you don't even want to pay for the meal, right?" Zhao Jianhui felt relieved when he heard that she was chatting so enthusiastically with a girl. My heart immediately started to feel funny.

Erfeng turned around and rolled his eyes at Zhao Jianhui: "Are you really not understanding or are you just pretending to be confused?"

"Why am I pretending to be confused?" Zhao Jianhui asked in confusion.

"People... I am also bored, and I am afraid of being deceived by others. When I registered my QQ number, the information stated that I was a male..." Erfeng said, and winked at Zhao Jianhui: "Brother Zhao, Please, please come with me to meet that girl..."

"What?" Zhao Jianhui finally understood. Erfeng was afraid that she would be deceived, but she had become a liar on the Internet. She pretended to be a man and even lured a Shanghai girl to Pengzhou? "Are you really capable?"

Erfeng looked at Zhao Jianhui pitifully: "Brother Zhao, what do you think I should do?"

"At worst, I'll just tell her clearly when we meet." Zhao Jianhui glared at Erfeng in a funny way, thinking that he couldn't tell. Erfeng still has the potential to be a little liar?

"It's really not possible. She said that if she doesn't see me, she will commit suicide and jump off the 33rd floor..." Erfeng lowered her head and blushed. I really don't know how she looked like a victim on the Internet. People are fooled.

"I don't care about your matter, you can figure it out yourself." Zhao Jianhui turned around and returned to his room. He stopped before entering the door and turned around and said, "If not, you can ask Sun Liyun to help you."

"Hey, Brother Zhao, Brother Sun looks like a big boss. How can his image compare with yours? I described everything according to your appearance..." Erfeng became anxious and blurted out everything. come out. So it turns out that the model this girl borrowed when chatting with people was herself? Zhao Jianhui was immediately so angry that he rolled his eyes.

He quickly walked into the house and closed the door with a bang. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh again. This little girl is really interesting, so let her have a headache all night. Thinking of the comparison he had made between himself and Sun Liyun just now, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel a little proud. It seemed that he was not a big boss in Erfeng's eyes, so what did he look like in Erfeng's heart? Cultural person? How can I look like a cultural person like this?

Lying on the bed with a smile, it didn't take long for him to drift into a state of sleep. But just when he seemed to be sleeping, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

Taking out the phone and looking at the number, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel strange. What could Zhang Guoqiang do if he called him at this time? After answering the phone, Zhang Guoqiang's apologetic voice came from the other side: "I'm sorry, Secretary Zhao, I didn't disturb your rest, right? My brother has something to trouble you with, and there's nothing I can do about it. Can you see if I can help you?" My face?"

"Haha, look at what you said, you are the Organization Minister of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. Is there anything you need me to do? You talk so confusingly, I don't know how to agree to you?" Zhao Jianhui knew this based on his feeling. It's not Zhang Guoqiang's own business, but no matter what the reason is, he still comes forward to find him. That's why Zhang Guoqiang spoke like this. He said sorry as soon as he came up. Maybe things were a bit embarrassing for him. How could it be?

Zhao Jianhui's mind immediately thought of Tong Junyan. Could it be that Zhang Guoqiang was interceding on behalf of someone? Therefore, Zhao Jianhui did not directly say that he would definitely help. Regarding Tong Junyan's matter, Zhao Jianhui did not intend to give in to anyone. Now the anti-corruption bureau has arrested a deputy director of the Education Bureau and two principals. Everyone probably knows that this incident makes me very angry. Until now, no one dares to talk to me.

Unexpectedly, the first person to find him tonight was Zhang Guoqiang. This person, like Yang Li, is currently his ally, and Zhang Guoqiang has gone further than Yang Li on his own. When he was sent to Xilin that day, this person clearly expressed that meaning, and he also extended his He responded with an olive branch. If it was really him interceding on behalf of others, how should he reply?

"Secretary Zhao, it's like this. The Xilin Branch arrested a group of people who caused trouble at the sales office of Yifeng Company today. One of them, Qi Yu, is the nephew of Secretary Li Yuanbo. After the incident, the Qi family came to see Secretary Li. But Secretary Li scolded me on the spot. Didn't they come to me later? They said they were willing to bear all the property losses of Yifeng Company. Can you take care of it? I think this is just a civil dispute. Since the other party is willing to pay, Just don’t go through the legal process, right?”

Zhao Jianhui held the phone and didn't speak for a long time, while Zhang Guoqiang was also waiting patiently.

I originally thought it was Tong Junyan's incident, but I really didn't expect it to be such a high-profile incident at the real estate sales office this afternoon. Did Li Yuanbo scold someone? Who are you lying to? Are you so concerned about Li Yuanbo's silence? Secretary Li wanted to be ### and also wanted to build a memorial arch, but he pushed you to take the lead. Are you, Zhang Guoqiang, a fool, or have you already sat on Li Yuanbo's side?

Who told you this was a civil dispute? Qi Yu led a group of local ruffians to cause trouble in Xilin District. It was clear that he did not take anyone in Xilin District seriously. How much money will be paid to let him go? Do you really think you can do things if you have money? I don’t care about other places, but it won’t work in Xilin District.

"I'm sorry, Minister Zhang. I don't know how the Xilin District Public Security Bureau handled it now. As for whether to follow the procedures and how the court will rule, although I am the secretary of the Xilin District Party Committee, I can't interfere with the authority of the judiciary. Let's follow the procedures. Come on, everything should be based on the law, okay?"

"Haha, I knew you would say that. That's okay, my mission is completed. However, you should also pay attention. The Qi family's Tianqi Group has invested in many projects in Pengzhou City. Your Xilin District The Bian Qi family also has many companies and factories, haha, I hung up..." Zhang Guoqiang smiled and hung up the phone.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't sleep now.

What does Zhang Guoqiang mean? Are you making such a call just to keep yourself awake? He said he was running errands for Li Yuanbo, but he didn't want to run errands. He said he was giving himself a heads-up, but it didn't quite sound like he was playing with it for himself. Is there any other way in between?

That night, it wasn't just Zhao Jianhui who couldn't sleep. In the room next door, the little girl Erfeng was tossing and turning. If that "no true love" person didn't see "himself" appear tomorrow, would he really be there? Jumping off the 33rd floor?

However, how can I become the "self" I talked about in my chat with "No True Feelings Everywhere"? That stinky Zhao Jianhui didn't even try to help me. I'm really worried.

Not to mention the two men and women who were tossing and turning in the two rooms on the 1st floor of the Standing Committee House. At this time, in the very large and luxurious hall on the 16th floor of the Golden Coast, the light inside was no longer dim, but became brighter. , the murals on the walls reflect the shining light.

On the big Italian leather sofa, Jin Xiaoqiu was wearing a light gray suit, with her hair tied high into a delicate petal shape. She sat there quietly, her wrists as white as snow, and her hands slowly moved. Turning the golden coffee cup on the coffee table.

Opposite her, Zhang Minghai was also dressed in a dark blue suit, a white shirt, and a dark red tie, a standard outfit for a successful acquaintance, but the look on his face was a bit anxious.

His slightly drooped triangular eyes rolled up, and the eyes behind them moved around Jin Xiaoqiu's plump pair. He sighed with regret and said solemnly: "You do speak, you Tell me whether this is good or bad for us?"

In the last two days, it’s up to everyone to send flowers. If you have flowers in hand, please send them as much as you can...