Chapter 453: Drunk Beauty

Chapter 453 Beauty is drunk

Zhao Jianhui's office is spacious and bright. The bright sunlight shines in through the blinds and reflects on the white marble windowsill, forming beautiful patterns of spots.

Director Yue Zhenqing is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin face, gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and thick black hair, neatly combed back.

Director Wang Haitang is a middle-aged woman. She looks like she is in her late thirties or late forties. She has a round apple face and a fair complexion. She is wearing a black skirt with white spots and a round and crystal clear face. The slender legs showed no signs of muscle relaxation. She was wearing white high-heeled strappy sandals and brown socks on her feet. Her jade-white toes were looming.

Both of them were very enthusiastic. When Zhao Jianhui asked about people and things in the unit, they always told everything they knew, but it was unclear whether they knew everything. However, Zhao Jianhui knew that they were rivals for the position of deputy director, but in the end, he, a foreigner, got the job first. He didn't know what they were thinking, but looking at the smiles on their faces, how could he tell any clues?

After Yue Zhenqing and Wang Haitang left their offices, Zhao Jianhui began to summon the heads of each department. It was not until the end of the afternoon that he summoned the dozen or so chiefs of the departments who were at home and the deputy directors of the departments where the chief was not home. Finally, I finally have a rough idea of ​​some of the current work in the office.

Yu Ling, the deputy director of the General Affairs Department, is a thirty-one or twelve-year-old woman. She is very plump and not very tall. She is only about 1.61 meters tall. No matter how you look at her, she cannot be compared with the beautiful women. But this woman is very good at talking, and she is also Zhao Jianhui's direct subordinate, because Zhao Jianhui also serves as the director of the General Affairs Department.

As soon as they met, the woman smiled and said: "Director Zhao, I have been looking forward to your arrival for a long time." He did not call Director Zhao Jianhui but Director. It was obvious that he was deliberately correcting his position.

Before Zhao Jianhui could ask questions, Yu Ling began to take the initiative to introduce the work and personnel of the General Office, and asked Zhao Jianhui's opinions on Zhao Jianhui's vehicle and driver arrangements. He also introduced the situation of several secretarial staff in the department to Zhao Jianhui in detail. Although in ministries, cadres like Zhao Jianhui generally do not have full-time secretaries, but as the director of the General Affairs Department, if Zhao Jianhui is willing, he can designate someone to be the secretary. It is not impossible to serve yourself.

In fact, among the several drivers and secretaries Zhao Jianhui has used before and after, Zhao Jianhui's favorites are Li Tao and Li Wen. As the driver, Li Tao is solid and steady, while Li Wen is a smart guy and does things that are in line with Zhao Jianhui's wishes. But under the current situation, he still couldn't bring his secretary and driver, and he could only sigh deeply when he thought about it. I left in a hurry from Xilin District, and I don't know how these two boys are doing now. I only heard Liu Juan mention it a few times on the phone, but it is definitely different when I am present and absent.

After the conversation with Yu Ling, it was already time to get off work. When Zhao Jianhui walked out of the office with a small bag under his arm, he met Wang Haitang coming out of her office. Seeing Zhao Jianhui just walking out of the office, Wang Haitang couldn't help but smile: "Director Zhao, everyone wants to sit with you tonight. Everyone recommends me to speak for you. You can't refuse my favor, otherwise It will be difficult for me, the deputy director, to cooperate with your work from now on."

Zhao Jianhui laughed when he heard what she said: "Who dares to make Director Wang lose face? I will not agree to him in the first place. Tell me where you plan to bribe me, and I will go there as soon as possible."

A few simple conversations between two people have brought them closer invisibly. Wang Haitang smiled and said: "We don't have to go very far, just go to Cuimingyuan in the south of Yuyuantan."

Zhao Jianhui has never been to this place, but he knows the general direction. After leaving the National Development and Reform Commission compound, go west, turn from Yuetan South Road onto Yuyuantan South Road and walk forward.

According to the document, cadres at the department and bureau level of ministries and commissions are not equipped with transfer cars. However, the regulations stipulate that the cars that should be equipped should still be equipped. However, the car under the buttocks of many people is clearly a special car, but it is said to be one. Official vehicle. Just like Yue Zhenqing and Wang Haitang, there were no private cars at their level, but after leaving the office building, the two people's black Audi cars were already waiting downstairs.

Most of the rest of the people boarded a minibus in the parking lot, and some of the division chiefs and deputy division chiefs had their own private cars. Most of them are just Santana 2000, and a few drive Passat. But compared with Zhao Jianhui's aodia8, the cars of these people are obviously not on the same level. Zhao Jianhui got into his car with everyone watching, his face still a little hot.

When he arrived at the place, Zhao Jianhui realized that Cuimingyuan Restaurant was definitely not a place that resisted consumption. In fact, you don’t even need to go in. You can already tell by looking at the high-end cars displayed at the door.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's car drive in, the security guard patrolling the parking lot quickly walked over, gesturing to direct Zhao Jianhui to park the car in the parking space, and then opened the door of the car very diligently. The security guards who hang out in the capital all have a certain eye. Although people are said to be judged by their appearance, the owner who can drive such an awesome car knows that he is definitely not an ordinary person without asking.

The main gate of Cuiming Garden faces Yuyuantan Park to the north. In front of it is a row of modern buildings, while in the backyard is a classical building with flying eaves and brackets. The large courtyard in the middle is full of lush pines and cypresses, and the cobblestone path winds through the rockery, flower beds, and fish ponds.

The entire building is ancient and quaint, with white walls and black tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, overlapping brackets, and flying eaves and corners. Walking through it is like walking into the ancient emperor's house.

The hotel waiters all wear lotus-colored cheongsams, with graceful figures and smiling faces, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Today's cocktail party obviously has the characteristics of a welcoming banquet. If there is a banquet, there must be wine. Everything was arranged by Yu Ling, and today's occasion was not suitable for Zhao Jianhui to say much.

Because there were too many people coming today, it was definitely impossible to meet, so Yu Ling asked for the main hall on the second floor of the backyard. There were three tables in the hall of 200 square meters, and it was still a bit crowded.

Several young deputy directors may not have been to such a place before. Their eyes were full of admiration and excitement. While waiting for the dishes to be served, they could not help but talk about the houses in Beijing from the hotel's architecture. Some people talked about the newly developed Cuihu Jiayuan in the south of Cuiming Garden, saying how luxurious the houses inside were and how amazing the rooms were.

The people who said it expressed the same meaning, but Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard it. He thought that this place was not far from where he and Long Lingyun worked, and it was a little closer to him. It was basically in the central location where he and Long Lingyun worked. It would be nice to buy a house here. Standing upstairs, you can enjoy the scenery of the lake.

Among the people present, Zhao Jianhui was the most senior official. Today was a welcome banquet held for him, so after the banquet started, Wang Haitang stood up first and clinked glasses with Zhao Jianhui. This beginning was simply unstoppable. Yue Zhenqing, Yu Ling, and then the directors and deputy directors stood up and toasted Zhao Jianhui. Fortunately, Zhao Jianhui had a high alcohol tolerance, and those inspectors without real jobs did not dare to really cling to the leader to drink the whole cup. They just wanted to express their feelings and hope to be familiar with the leader.

Even so, after drinking a round, Zhao Jianhui also felt the alcohol rising.

The advantage of this kind of antique building is that it is antique and interesting, which makes the city people who are used to steel and concrete feel novel, but the disadvantage is that there is no bathroom in the room. If you want to go to the bathroom, you have to go to the bathroom on the east side of the second floor near the south end.

Zhao Jianhui felt a little dizzy, so he went to the bathroom and came out. He washed his hands in front of the bathroom sink and then washed his face with clean water. He bent down and washed his hands twice, and before he opened his eyes, he heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground, and then Zhao Jianhui's waist was hugged by someone, and his back was obviously pressed tightly by two soft balls. A cloud of alcohol blew from behind her neck, smelling like the fragrance of wild flowers.

"What kind of broken pillar is this? It's still soft and hot? Uh..." The person behind her muttered and blamed her. She burped again and again. Zhao Jianhui quickly turned sideways to support her. Only then did he see clearly that this was a young woman in her 18s or 20s.

The girl had a long face, big eyes and double eyelids, a hanging nose and red lips. She wore a black collarless T-shirt on her upper body, and her hair was tied up high. A string of glittering gold chains hung on her slender white neck, and a black gemstone pendant was worn below. The low-cut T-shirt revealed most of her snow-white breasts. The girl wore loose bell-bottom pants of the same color on her lower body, and wore a pair of crystal high-heeled open-toed sandals barefoot. Her white and delicate pink feet and slender toes were dyed light purple.

Just as Zhao Jianhui turned sideways, the child leaned forward and opened her mouth to vomit. If Zhao Jianhui had not turned sideways quickly, she would have vomited all over him.

In this situation, not to mention the woman, even Zhao Jianhui felt a little embarrassed. However, the girl did not regard Zhao Jianhui as a human being at all. She just regarded Zhao Jianhui as a moving pillar. "Uh... why can the pillar move? Haha, I understand, this pillar is also drunk. Don't move, let me lean on it and rest for a while..."

As the girl said, she returned to her original posture and leaned tightly on Zhao Jianhui again.

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