【180】Wait for the big curtain
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Ma Xiaole humbly invited Wu Yihong to his office and told the story.
Wu Yihong was a little hesitant and did not agree to Ma Xiaole immediately. Let's see if the situation is going on. Zhuang Chongxin is the top leader after all. Ma Xiaole didn't blame Wu Yihong for thinking about it. She was just a small deputy director of the office, so she could not be sure of it. It would be better to wait until he asked Feng Yishan for instructions, and then Feng Yishan gave her instructions. I guess she would not hesitate at that time.
"Xiaole, but don't worry, I will do my best to help if there is a slight possibility!" Wu Yihong added, his eyes wandering, "Xiaole, you see, it's been so long, are you free tonight?"
Ma Xiaole felt very unfamiliar with this. It has been a long time since she came back from the city last time. Did she lose her soul now? "Director Wu, do you want me to resurrect me?" Ma Xiaole asked.
"No resurrecting." Wu Yihong answered neatly, "Just like at the beginning, just make me feel comfortable." Wu Yihong was honest. Now she needs to be comfortable, and only Ma Xiaole can make her feel comfortable. I used cucumber some time ago, and it was a little irritating at first, but later it became more and more boring. When I tried to get it hard at the critical moment, the cucumber would still be broken. If it weren't for the condom every time, it would be difficult to get it out. Every time, Wu Yihong missed Ma Xiaole very much. The feeling of being rubbed in his arms and being crushed was definitely unique.
Ma Xiaole looked at Wu Yihong and felt nothing at all, but when she thought about Liu Shuying's affairs, she asked her to ask about it personally, and nodded with satisfaction, "Where do you think?"
"Go away, I'm sure I'll scream when I feel comfortable." Wu Yihong fiddled with her hair narcissistically, "There's a lot of space behind the courtyard, and there are crop fields and gutters, which are better there."
"Okay!" Ma Xiaole answered that he would never be delayed, "Director Wu, for my cousin's business, wait until I say hello to Township Mayor Feng, you will have to take care of him at that time."
"Xiaole, you may not understand what I mean just now. If Township Mayor Feng supports me, Wu Yihong will definitely satisfy you. Although Zhuang Chongxin is the top leader, we are talking to our own people!"
Wu Yihong's words made Ma Xiaole's heart shine. When he was in a good mood, he felt everything going well. He thought Wu Yihong was pretty good. Thinking about it, he was in the village department of Xiaonanzhuang Village, and he was so jealous when he saw Wu Yihong going to the countryside!
"Director Wu, just get early tonight, so you don't have enough time. It's seven o'clock! How about it?" Ma Xiaole became excited.
"It's seven o'clock!" Wu Yihong's voice was a little loud because of excitement.
It was this loud voice that caused an accident, and for Ma Xiaole, it was even more a disaster.
Everything is because of Ji Yuanhua.
Although Ji Yuanhua has no prejudice against Ma Xiaole on the surface, he is always staring at him fiercely in his heart. Especially when he learned that Feng Yishan was about to promote him to the deputy township chief, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Originally, based on his relationship, he was the first candidate for the vacant deputy township chief, but he didn't expect that a Ma Xiaole would be inserted in the middle.
Ji Yuanhua has been looking for opportunities to trip Ma Xiaole, and he was as good as he wished.
Wu Yihong is a good gap. He knew that Wu Yihong and Ma Xiaole had an extraordinary relationship. As long as he could grasp the evidence and shake it off, Ma Xiaole would definitely be hated by Feng Yishan. Therefore, Ji Yuanhua always cared about the whereabouts of Ma Xiaole and Wu Yihong and wanted to obtain solid evidence.
Just now, when Wu Yihong was talking in Ma Xiaole's office, Ji Yuanhua deliberately pretended to have something to go outside and heard Wu Yihong's "7 o'clock is seven o'clock".
"At seven o'clock?" Ji Yuanhua happened to hear it at the door and immediately covered his mouth and walked away on tiptoe.
This is an extremely valuable clue! It is also a great opportunity! If you catch it and trip, you might make Ma Xiaole fall into a dog and eat shit. If you get up, you will have a face full of feces. Don’t think about anything more.
In the afternoon, Ji Yuanhua began to pay attention to the movements of the two. Wu Yihong showed the most obvious performance. She was a woman. She couldn't hold back and was extremely excited all afternoon. She talked and laughed at everything she said, as if she had picked up golden beans.
Ji Yuanhua looked at Wu Yihong and thought to himself how to do things less and not let them know that he was secretly doing bad things.
Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly remembered Wu Yihong's mother-in-law, Old Lady Xia, and his eyes lit up. He quickly left the office and went to the family area of the backyard.
Old Mrs. Xia was cleaning up the vegetable garden. She had nothing to do on weekdays and made two vegetable fields orderly.
"Old Mrs. Xia, you're busy!" Ji Yuanhua walked over as if nothing had happened, "Oh, look at the leek sprouts, how refreshing!" Ji Yuanhua squatted down and stretched out his fingers to touch them.
"Director Ji, you're quite idle." Old Mrs. Xia seemed to be pretending to be smiling, "Why is Wu Yihong so busy in my house? She doesn't stay at home every day."
"Oh." Ji Yuanhua looked very concerned, "It's not her fault. Director Wu is good and easy to be confused, so there are many things happening in this and that."
"Director Ji, what did you say to be confused?" Old Mrs. Xia was very concerned about this question, "Who was confused?"
Ji Yuanhua tilted his head and looked around, and said mysteriously: "Old Mrs. Xia, the little secretary named Ma Xiaole in the office is not a good person. I saw Director Wu bewildered by him!"
When Old Mrs. Xia heard this, she slapped her thighs suddenly, "That's it! I've seen it long ago, and I've said it to him with something in my words. Why haven't I seen him honestly?"
"Honest?" Ji Yuanhua looked disdainful, "How could he be honest? He went to the city twice. It was obvious that Director Wu didn't need to go, but he insisted on pulling her. Who knows what he was thinking!"
"You said this, you have bad conscience! You have bad conscience!" Old Mrs. Xia lamented, "She said it was arranged by Township Mayor Feng, and it was arranged by Ma Xiaole after a long time!"
"Old Mrs. Xia, don't be sad, just keep a little more courage in the future, or where will you put your old face?" Ji Yuanhua said, shook his head and walked away with a sigh, "I just heard them say it was 7:7 pm, and I don't know what happened."
Old Mrs. Xia watched Ji Yuanhua leave gloomyly, picked up the shovel and inserted it hard into the vegetable field, pondered for a while, and walked home with a small step.
After entering his room door, the old lady opened the box, took out the money bag, and pulled out a ten-yuan bill.
Twenty minutes later, Old Mrs. Xia appeared in the supply and marketing cooperative.
"Buy a flashlight, the brightest one!" Old Mrs. Xia was holding her energy.
The salesperson's expression was numb to pick up the goods and collect money.
Old Mrs. Xia didn't care about these things. She only cared about whether the flashlight was bright enough. Hiding under the counter of the supply and marketing cooperative, Old Mrs. Xia pushed the flashlight switch and a dazzling white light shot out.
"Okay, that's it!" Old Mrs. Xia put the flashlight in her arms and walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative, as if a young soldier running away with bare hands suddenly got a small submachine gun, and his eyes showed some pleasure and perseverance.
Chapter completed!