Chapter 903
Chapter 903 Not Forgot
When he sneaked out of the hotel room and returned to Yurun Xinghui, Yuan Yiyi was indeed very obediently lying on the bed waiting for Zhao Jianhui. [.Com text]
Among Zhao Jianhui's many beauties, it can be said that she is the only one who is multifaceted. This girl looks pure and charming on the outside, but she is lively and charming on the inside.
Lying on the soft big bed, enjoying the stroking of her warm little hands on her body, Zhao Jianhui's breathing began to rush again. Yuan Yiyi almost used her hands and feet, and the hands on her upper body kept stroking Zhao Jianhui's chest, and the snow-white and pink thighs below were constantly scratching Zhao Jianhui's legs, especially the snow-white little feet with charming toenail polish, which were extremely delicate and shattering. Her toes were naughty and gently itched on Zhao Jianhui's calves. The feeling was slight and itchy, which could kill people.
Feeling the teasing of her soft little hands, Zhao Jianhui's mind was hot. He stopped talking and turned over and pressed on Yuan Yiyi's soft and fragrant body. Yuan Yiyi's snow-white thighs obediently separated, and her little feet gently hooked Zhao Jianhui's knee bend.
...Zhao Jianhui was moving wildly. He enjoyed the pleasure brought to him by the charming and seductive body under him. He felt that his bones were extremely numb. He just wanted to sprint crazy and then sprint, crushing and dispersing the delicate and happy woman under his crotch.
The bed seemed to be shaking gently. Under Zhao Jianhui's fierce impact, Yuan Yiyi's white and tender little hand couldn't help but press on Zhao Jianhui's back. With Zhao Jianhui's movements, she relaxed and grabbed it again... I don't know whether it was to reject Zhao Jianhui's invasion or to be unable to control himself, but the itchy and painful feeling in the extreme made Zhao Jianhui feel comfortable and fluttering, like the sky...
The clouds scattered and the rain stopped. Zhao Jianhui hugged Yuan Yiyi tightly and said softly: "It should be OK this time, right?" Yuan Yiyi's hands were smooth across Zhao Jianhui's chest, and said with a blushing look on her face: "It should be OK to see you work so hard!... Otherwise, I will follow you for a few more days and we are consolidating..."
This still needs to be consolidated? Listening to Yuan Yiyi's words, Zhao Jianhui coughed dryly. Seeing Yuan Yiyi's beautiful face as beautiful as a crabapple after the rain, Zhao Jianhui finally started to laugh.
When he was in Pengzhou, Zhang Guoqiang's support was still very strong. Zhao Jianhui was very intimate with Zhang Guoqiang. Sitting in Zhao Jianhui's car, Zhang Guoqiang was very moved. Seeing that he deserved this official position, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he would rise one step a year?
Before coming to Xilin District, the Municipal Party Committee Office said hello, but Secretary Zhao didn't want them to answer. But according to the rules, how could these local officials really let their leaders come to their own territory and go around alone?
Because of the matter of Jiahua Group, the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, Mayor, Executive Vice Mayor and others went to the Jiahua Group headquarters for investigation, and only the Municipal Party Committee Deputy Secretary Zhang Guoqiang and a deputy mayor accompanied him, which was very streamlined. However, after the car left the city and left, the police car leading the road in front stopped.
"It must be someone from Xilin District who heard that the old leader was back and did not wait at home as required. This is understandable, right? Secretary Zhao, let's stop?" Zhang Guoqiang reminded him, but he was afraid that Secretary Zhao would be angry and ordered the car to continue moving forward. In that case, the faces of the people in Xilin District would not be preserved.
Zhao Jianhui nodded slightly.
The Audi car in front stopped, and the interview car from the provincial and municipal TV stations behind stopped immediately. Li Xiaohui, a TV news reporter sitting in the minibus interview car, quickly opened the door and got out of the car, holding a camera in his hand to take a few shots. Hu Qiushan, deputy director of the Propaganda Department, smiled at her: "Xiaohui, don't go forward, Secretary Zhao won't get off the car."
Li Xiaohui is only 23 or 24 years old. A reporter who has just been assigned to the provincial Taiwan internship was wearing a short-sleeved red T-shirt on the upper body, a little white sky blue jeans on the lower body, and a pair of pink high-heeled sandals with barefoot. She has long hair fluttering and a little puzzled on her round face. She turned her head and asked, "Leader, how did you know?"
He has been very familiar with Hu Qiushan these days, so after hearing what the supervisor said, he asked casually. An old reporter who got off the car behind her was carrying a camera and frowned and looked at her, thinking that the leader always had a bit of a mystery in his words and affairs. This girl has been practicing for so long, but why does she still have no idea of the importance of speaking?
But Hu Qiushan was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Xiao Li is still full of student flavor. You have to experience it with your heart. After these few days, have you not discovered Secretary Zhao's work style yet?"
Li Xiaohui shook her head in even more confusion. Hu Qiushan smiled: "It's not OK to do this work. You must carefully understand the leadership's work style so that you can better serve the leaders. Didn't you see that Secretary Zhao didn't even bring Vice Minister Yan Xuejiao from the Organization Department. This means that this time I went to Xilin to "go on a 'vitro tour'. I dare say that the Pengzhou Municipal Office issued a notice that the comrades from the county and districts would not be welcomed, but how could the comrades below not come to welcome them? I think, someone will definitely be criticized this time..."
Before Hu Qiushan finished speaking, a group of cadres standing by the roadside walked to the window of Secretary Zhao's Audi. He bent his body and said a few words. Then he reached into the window and touched it. Li Xiaohui laughed and turned his face to look at Minister Hu, with his expression as if he said again: "Minister Hu, you are wrong this time." Although he knew he was shaking hands with Secretary Zhao, the movement still looked very funny, making people want to laugh.
Hu Qiushan was also slightly stunned, but then he laughed: "Why are you laughing at? How can we guess everything when the leader does things?"
The leaders were welcomed by Hao Guotao, Secretary of Xilin District, Zhang Yaping, District Mayor, and Zhang Aijun, Director of the District Party Committee Office. Hao Guotao was the district mayor of Zhao Jianhui as secretary Shi Hou. After Zhao Jianhui left, he finally became the secretary, but he did not have the title of member of the Standing Committee of the Listing Party. District Mayor Zhang Yaping was the former deputy secretary, Zhang Aijun was the director of the government office, and Hao Guotao became the secretary and brought him from the government office to the district party committee office. It can be seen that this person is highly valued by Hao Guotao.
The Municipal Party Committee Office issued a notice and refused to come and pick it up. However, after discussing, Hao Guotao and Zhang Yaping, Secretary Zhao had walked out of Xilin, and now he has returned home in glory. No one has taken it. Can he live up to face? Even if he is criticized, he has to go to pick it up.
However, there were too many people who wanted to pick them up because they were criticized. Finally, they discussed and just took the top leader of the party and government and a director of the Party Office of the District Party Committee Standing Committee. The rest were waiting in front of the office building.
Zhao Jianhui knew this kind of official article, so he naturally would not really criticize Hao Guotao, Zhang Yaping and others. Five minutes later, the convoy started again, and the Xilin District Public Security Bureau Director drove the car in front and set off again for Xilin District.
As he was about to enter the city of Xilin District, the convoy obviously slowed down again. Li Xiaohui thought that there would be no one to greet him here, right? He pressed his eyes against the black glass and looked out, but saw that people standing on both sides of the road were all people. He was carrying a large banner with red cloth, and one said: "Secretary Zhao, the people of Xilin welcome you to go home often." The slogan on the other side said: "Secretary Zhao, the people of Xilin always think of you." Looking at these two very stingy banners, Li Xiaohui was amused and giggled.
Hu Qiushan also had a smile on his face, thinking that Xilin District is a bit too fake, right? It looks kind-hearted, but it also embarrasses the leader.
The car in front did not stop, but the horn of the police car loudspeaker in the leadway sounded: "Groupe, let me give it, our dear Secretary Zhao is back to visit everyone again. We can't stop it..."
The crowds on both sides of the road waved, but they really did dodge to both sides, and there was no one crowded. The more they looked, the more they seemed to have been rehearsed in advance.
The car drove forward for more than ten minutes. It was less than 300 meters away from the district committee compound in front, but this time it really couldn't drive. There were no cars on the road, and there were crowds of people. The tops of shops, shopping malls and buildings on both sides of the road were hung with national flags, balloons and banners like festivals. The crowd was not crowded, and it was blocking in front of it like a wall. The tide of applause made the police car leading the way to stop.
As soon as the police car stopped, the cars behind it also stopped. The door of the Audi car opened. Zhao Jianhui's white short-sleeved, very colored pants, and tall body came out of the car. He looked at Hao Guotao and Zhang Yaping who were getting off the cotton car and ran to him. He said calmly: "Secretary Hao, District Mayor Zhang, you are very unique."
Hao Guotao swallowed and then put his eyes on Zhang Yaping's face.
Zhang Yaping was also surprised at the beginning. She turned her face and looked at the roadside, then waved to someone. She was a very beautiful lesbian. She ran over with the sweat on her head. Before Zhang Yaping asked, she said, "Secretary Hao, District Mayor Zhang, there was no one here when you left just now, but in the blink of an eye, the wife came up. No matter how we persuaded us, we couldn't leave..."
Zhao Jianhui looked at the lesbian and smiled: "Minister Meng, oh, I don't know what position you are now, isn't you called wrong?"
Zhang Yaping quickly said, "That's right, Secretary Zhao, Meng Ru is now a member of the district party committee and director of the propaganda department."
Meng Ru also quickly explained with a smile: "Secretary Zhao, this is not organized by us. When we arrived at the Xilin area, the villagers spontaneously organized them to welcome you, but we can't persuade you."
I had something happened last night, and I didn’t have a code. I updated it late. I won’t say anything if I asked for forgiveness. I didn’t sleep until after four o’clock yesterday. I went up and sat in front of the computer to code this chapter and felt sleepy. After that, I had to sleep for a while. The next one would still be late. Finally, I would like to ask for flowers, votes and rewards.
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