Chapter 916 Part-Time Job

Chapter 916 Part-time Job

Whether Director Zhou took the wrong medicine or not, since the director gave the order, it must be carried out. A policeman, holding handcuffs in his hand, strode towards the director of the office of the Urban Construction Development Company.

This guy undoubtedly wanted to show his bravery in front of the director, but he was a little worried that Wang Zhaoqian would deal with him after he came out. For such a small matter, he would not be shot, right? Then he had to leave a way out for himself, so he chose the director of the office.

This director also knew Zhang Jingyi. Seeing that the police really came according to his own will, he immediately looked at Zhang Jingyi standing aside and said in panic: "Director Zhang, look at this..."

"You are a fart..." Zhang Jingyi thought to himself, what are you calling me for at this time? Didn't you hear the order from Director Zhou? You kid are trying to harm me, don't you know? I never saw you call me when I was having dinner and drinking.

So, Zhang Jingyi, who was in a very bad mood, also ran towards him. Seeing that the policeman didn't handcuff him tightly, he pressed the sliding teeth of the handcuffs down again and shouted: "What are you all standing there for? Didn't you hear what the director said? Arrest him! Handcuff him tighter, don't let him run away!"

When the police saw this situation, they had no choice at all. If they didn't take action, the officials would have squeezed the soft persimmons. Anyway, the leaders rushed in front, and it won't be our turn to settle accounts in the future. Brothers, go ahead! !

So, the remaining policemen pounced on him like tigers. The driver was pinned to the ground by three policemen, and four people surrounded the deputy director of the office. The two people who fell behind looked at Wang Zhaoqian, stuck out their tongues, swallowed their saliva, and rushed down with the handcuffs shaking.

Wang Zhaoqian was still yelling: "What are you doing? Are you looking for death? Fuck you..." As a result, the two policemen were so angry that they twisted his arms and handcuffed his arms into a cross. Who the hell asked you to curse? Seeing that Mr. Wang, who always looked down on the police, was so embarrassed, Zou Yueyue, who had been standing behind Liu Feng and dared not speak, was dumbfounded! "Hey, Mr. Wang has a lot of power, and your friends can't afford to offend him. I think it's better to let him go. Anyway, he didn't do anything bad." "What will you do? Aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you?" This was the first time Liu Feng talked to Zou Yueyue, and he felt his heartbeat speed up when he spoke. "I... I won't go to work at most..." Liu Feng knew how difficult it was for college students to find a job now. Hearing that such a beautiful girl was scared by the rogue boss in the unit and didn't dare to go to work, he couldn't help but burst out with anger. He grabbed Zou Yueyue's hand and whispered, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you, I..."

"You...you let go..." Zou Yueyue's face turned red all of a sudden. She struggled twice but failed to break free. She blushed and whispered, "Why are all men like this? You are like this..."

"I'm sorry, I was mad at that Mr. Wang." Liu Feng quickly let go of the girl's hand and apologized in a low voice, "Don't be angry, I really didn't mean it..."

"You...you didn't mean it?" Zou Yueyue also knew that Liu Feng was doing it on purpose. From the first time this man saw her, his eyes were no longer on other places. Just now, when his brother asked him to leave, this man didn't leave. Doesn't this explain a situation?

This man is tall and big, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he seems very majestic, and it feels safe to stay by his side. However, his eyes scared me. Every time I saw his eyes, my heart would beat faster...

"What's going on? What's going on?" Just as the police escorted Wang Zhaoqian out of the private room, a chubby man came running out. He saw Zhou Kang at the back of the crowd and asked with his hands clasped together, "Director Zhou, what do you mean?"

This man was the owner of the Abalone Palace Hotel. Wang Zhaoqian was his big customer. He heard that Mr. Wang, who always called the shots in the provincial capital, was in trouble, so he came to see what was going on.

When he received the call, the police had not come yet. He hurried back from outside, thinking that if it was an ordinary person, he would help Wang Zhaoqian to send him out. He originally wanted to do Wang Zhaoqian a favor, but he saw Wang Zhaoqian wearing handcuffs when he went up to the second floor. The person who arrested him was actually the director and deputy director of the Qinhe District Public Security Bureau. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He thought to himself, how big a crime Wang Zhaoqian had committed, otherwise the people from the District Public Security Bureau would dare to arrest him?

Zhou Kang often came to his place to eat for free, and he was very familiar with this person. Seeing that he was sweating, he said lightly: "Boss Jin, this is not something you should ask. You should go take a shower and do what you need to do."

He had a simple meal with Li Chunhui, Li Wen, and Li Tao. Because Li Wen and Li Tao were living in the guesthouse, Erfeng was still in Beijing and had not returned, and Zhao Jianhui did not ask Li Tao to send him back to the Standing Committee Courtyard.

Although it was night, perhaps because it was going to rain again, Zhao Jianhui, who had drunk a little, still felt a burst of heat after getting out of the car. Rejecting Li Wen's kindness to send him back to Building No. 3, Zhao Jianhui, who was a little drunk, walked into the archway alone and walked towards the door of the room.

As soon as Zhao Jianhui opened the door, the door to the east wing opened, revealing Li Yaoyao's charming smile. Looking down the face, a white and slender neck dangled in front of his eyes. The thin suspender skirt did not have much actual blocking effect. The two slender thighs were exposed all the way to the roots. The skirt barely covered the upturned buttocks.

Fortunately, Li Yaoyao didn't have that much money on her chest. Even so, this outfit still made Zhao Jianhui feel even hotter.

"You're here, Secretary Zhao." Seeing Zhao Jianhui walking into the courtyard, Li Yaoyao greeted him and quickly ran over to open the door for him.

"Thank you! You can go back and rest. I have nothing to do here..." Zhao Jianhui hurriedly said something and strode into the room. Li Yaoyao didn't listen to Zhao Jianhui's arrangement and still followed in, helping Zhao Jianhui pour the tea, and Bai Shengsheng's thigh dangled in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes again.

"Didn't I tell you to go and rest?" Seeing that Zhao Jianhui's words were a bit cold, Li Yaoyao stopped and said timidly: "I...I'll put the bath water for you and go to rest..."

"It's okay, you can go back and rest. I don't want to take a shower now. I'll just take it off myself later." Zhao Jianhui picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Seeing that Li Yaoyao didn't mean to leave, he asked with a serious face: "Is there anything else? ”

"No...no...I just want to tell you, I think...I want to apply to be transferred out..." Li Yaoyao glanced at Zhao Jianhui secretly, as if she wanted to say but dared not say anything.

Zhao Jianhui put down his tea cup, looked at her and asked, "Oh, you're not doing well here, why do you want to apply for transfer?"

"I...I just idle here every day, with nothing to do, and I get more money than others. I...I..." Li Yaoyao lowered her head, not daring to say any more.

Zhao Jianhui thought to himself that if this girl really thought this way, her character would be quite simple, so maybe she meant something different? "Well, I understand. I will tell your director after a while."

"Well, then you can rest, Secretary Zhao. I'll go back first." Li Yaoyao agreed softly, without the disappointed look on her face that Zhao Jianhui didn't want to see. While talking, Li Yaoyao touched the kettle under the coffee table and filled Zhao Jianhui's cup with tea. She didn't know what she found, her face turned slightly red, she stood up and walked out.

Zhao Jianhui was sitting on the sofa smoking. Although he didn't want to be influenced by Li Yaoyao, he couldn't help but after drinking some wine, so he still followed the pretty back with his eyes.

Generally speaking, the organizational structure of the public offices of each provincial party committee is similar, including the office, the Standing Committee Office, the Secretariat, the General Office, the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office, the Provincial Party Committee Confidential Bureau, the Information Department, the Party and Government Network Management Department, the Confidential Transportation Department, Administrative and Financial Department, Personnel Department, Security Department, Institutional Party Committee, Retirement It is composed of more than a dozen department-level departments, including the Personnel Affairs Office, the Provincial Party Committee and Provincial Government Reception Office, the Provincial Party Committee and Provincial Government Letters and Calls Office, and the Agency Service Center. The matters in charge are complex and extensive, trivial and delicate, involving the food and clothing of the provincial party committee leaders. In terms of housing and transportation, the director of the general office is simply the general manager of the inner palace.

Although Liu Juan had done similar work before, after taking over the general office, she was still very busy. She was busy familiarizing herself with the situation, checking the accounts and warehouses, and meeting with the first and second leaders of several departments. She couldn't even drool at the end of the morning. Didn't drink it.

Seeing that she was about to get off work, Liu Juan sat on the chair and stretched out. Just when she wanted to take a look around Zhao Jianhui's office to see if the leader had any arrangements, Wan Mingming, the director of the Confidential Bureau, walked in.

This woman is in her forties, has short hair, and is wearing a gray uniform with silvery green skirt, but her waist is a bit thick. As soon as she came in, she had a smile on her face: "Secretary-General Liu, I just received a document from the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. Please take a look..."

"Oh, let me take a look." As Liu Juan said this, she stretched out her hand, took the document in Wan Mingming's hand and flipped through it, her eyes widening involuntarily.

Isn't there a rumor that so-and-so will serve as the secretary of the Shicheng City Party Committee? How come Zhao Jianhui is allowed to serve concurrently? Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Wan Mingming looked at the expression on her face and said with a smile: "The deputy secretary also serves as the secretary of the provincial and municipal party committees. This kind of thing is probably rare in the country."

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