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Chapter Twenty Seven(2/2)

"Dean Feng, what would you like to eat?" Yang Shuguang asked me.

I said: "I'm so drunk that I don't want to eat anything. Director Yang, I don't think we should come to a place like this today. Think about it, if you see Dai Qian in the work tomorrow, you should

How embarrassing is that?”

He sighed and said, "That's true. I drank too much today and everyone went crazy. But I don't think it has anything to do with it. Anyway, just pretend that nothing happened."

I thought so, and then I said to him: "Well, tell me now, what exactly do you need my help with?"

He said: "Dean Feng, we are already friends, right?"

I smiled bitterly in my heart: Is it possible that I can answer you? I said: "Haha, of course, so you can just say whatever you want."

He said: "Then I'm not polite. Well, our Provincial Department of Land and Resources will recently promote a deputy director, and I am also within the scope of the investigation. And this matter will be finalized recently, I heard

You have a good relationship with Minister Lin from the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. I wonder if you can help me with some work?"

This is really the case. I thought to myself. I said: "But, it seems that the cadres of your land department are not under the control of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, right?"

He nodded, "That's right. But our Minister Lin has a very good relationship with our director, because they were once classmates at the Central Party School. In this assessment and promotion, our director's opinion is of course very important, so I think,

If Minister Lin can give me a few words, my hope will be much greater. Also, although we are a department directly under the Ministry of Land and Resources, the opinions of the local organization department are also very important. Dean Feng

, I very much hope you can help me with this, and of course, I will definitely thank you very much afterwards."

I hurriedly said: "Well... let me ask you. I'm not sure I can help you. Also, don't say anything to thank me. My father-in-law specifically told me about this matter."

It's my fault, so I will try my best to do it. Don't worry. But I don't know whether it will have any effect or how effective it will be."

He suddenly looked very happy, "Dean Feng, it's great to have you say this. No matter how things are done, whether the effect is good or not, I am very grateful to you. Dean Feng, you are such a cheerful person, you

I have made friends."

I said: "You're welcome. That's it. I'll get back to you after I ask. Now let's go back. Please give me a ride."

He looked at me and said, "Dean Feng, this place is very fun, or should the two of us go in and have fun again?"

I hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Forget it, it's too late, let's talk about it later."

He said: "Dean Feng, I think that when we men go out to play, we must have sex and have a lot of fun. Those women are here today, making us not have fun at all. Let's go, I will let the princess,

How about having fun with the girl who was with you just now?"

I immediately understood that he had seen my hesitation at that moment, but I felt that I was not that familiar with him after all, so I felt that this was very bad. I said: "Forget it, the girl in Fengyuechang,

I have no interest."

He said: "Actually, most of the girls here will not go to bed with men easily, and many of them are college students. They just accompany the guests to drink, and at most they only let the guests touch them."

I said: "Forget it. I'm really not interested. Director Yang, please send me back."

Then he stopped insisting and drove me home.

When I got downstairs, I was about to get off the car and expressed my gratitude to him. He said, "Dean Feng, please wait a moment."

I looked at him, wondering what else he was going to do.

Then he took out a bank card and said, "Dean Feng, this is my little thought, please accept it."

I immediately said seriously: "Since you know that I am Lin Yi's son-in-law, you should know that I am not short of money. And you also said that we are friends. By doing this, aren't you taking me too seriously?

?"

He was embarrassed for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Chairman Lin specifically warned me that you would not ask for my money, but I just didn't listen. Oh, Dean Feng, I'm sorry, I'm so vulgar.

.Let's do this. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell me directly. Dean Feng, you really didn't say anything! Really, I really recognize you as my friend."

I laughed immediately, "So it turns out that the statement you made at the hotel that you recognized me as your friend was a lie?"

He smiled and said: "To be honest, it was just a polite word. But what I said just now is definitely true."

I immediately felt that this person was really extraordinary, because he was not embarrassed by my words like that, and he still dealt with it calmly. Also, I also felt the sincerity contained in his words just now.

.

I said: "I believe it. Well, thank you for sending me home. I will go and find out about that matter for you as soon as possible."

He said: "Thank you, Dean Feng. Now that we have a sense of trust between us, we can be honest with each other in the future. Right?"

I didn't expect him to climb up the pole like this, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly. I nodded and said, "Of course."

So he looked at me and smiled and said: "Well, let's go to that song city to play again now? Look at how lonely you are living in such a big villa alone. Why don't we go have some more drinks and wait for you to get drunk?

I won’t feel lonely anymore when I come back to sleep. How about it?”

My heart skipped a beat again... "Director Yang, I think that's okay. But you have to agree to one condition."

He looked at me and said, "Just tell me, as long as I can do it."

I looked at him and smiled strangely, "Director Yang, my condition is very simple, that is, when you sing later, you must sing to your truest level. Is that okay?"

He suddenly looked at me in surprise.

The author's digression:

Today's "Promotion of Grassroots Doctors: Medical Career"

Introduction: Ouyang Zhiyuan, a grassroots doctor, got drunk. When he opened his eyes, he saw a noble and elegant beautiful dean lying in his arms, and there were bright plum blossoms dotted on the bed sheets. From then on, he relied on his exquisite traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture to make a breakthrough.

Entering the ever-changing and dangerous officialdom, in front of his career, there are beautiful and sexy female reporters, shy and smart nurses, mature and charming female bosses, and the avant-garde and tricky Taiwanese eldest lady, all smiling at him.

Directly search for "Medical Career", or write down the book number 167925, then open the link to any book and replace the number in the address with 167925.
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