The phone was called. Ma Xiaole was very happy, but unexpectedly, Fan Zaoni answered the phone and said in a vague voice, "I'm in a meeting, I won't talk anymore", and then hung up with a "bang".

Ma Xiaole clamped the phone and looked at it blankly for a long time. She felt that Fan Zaoni's attitude changed too quickly. She was so hot yesterday, but it was zero today. "This little black mao is so bad that she has become a big reporter!" Ma Xiaole took advantage of the alcohol, hung up the phone with a "click" and got up and walked out.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I accidentally saw Zhuang Chongxin appearing from the corridor. Ma Xiaole was about to say hello, but Zhuang Chongxin lowered his head and coughed twice, but didn't look at Ma Xiaole. Ma Xiaole really couldn't understand what happened. After drinking a drink at noon, it seemed that everyone had changed and ignored people.

However, Ma Xiaole quickly understood what Zhuang Chongxin was like, and Huo Aizhi also emerged from the corridor. "So that's the case!" Ma Xiaole smiled and said to Zhuang Chongxin, "Oh, Secretary Zhuang, you are very busy. You are so brave about the Environmental Protection Bureau in the morning!"

"Hehe, do you show off your attitude? Just talk big." Zhuang Chongxin obviously had no intention of talking about this matter. He looked back at Huo Aizhi who was following behind and coughed again, "Okay, Xiaoma, if you have something to do, you should be busy first. I will organize some materials here and send them to the Environmental Protection Bureau at that time."

Ma Xiaole laughed and said while walking, he said, Secretary Zhuang had worked hard. When he walked to Huo Aizhi, he said, Sister Huo, you have worked harder, which made Huo Aizhi feel embarrassed, and he said backwards: "Director Ma, don't be tired, that's not what Director Wu has worked hard for you in the past!"

Ma Xiaole was so choked that he said that, but he couldn't say anything. This woman, Huo Aizhi, had just opened her mouth and said whatever she thought of. There was no need to make things up with her. Besides, the matter with Wu Yihong was already a thing of the past.

Ma Xiaole walked downstairs alone, and the alcohol made him excited. If it weren't for being stimulated by Fan Zaoni's phone call just now, he would probably have run around the yard.

But the excitement was only temporary. Ma Xiaole walked into the yard, and a breeze passed through the tall and spacious courtyard door. The Peking Opera in the dilapidated semiconductor emphasized with the doorman Lao Sun's emphasis on the piercing of the ears. He felt calm and his mind was settled. Yes, the crisis of coking in the local method has passed, but no matter what, this project was scrapped, that is to say, the project he wanted to show off no longer exists. In this way, can the wish to be the deputy township chief still come true?

As soon as this question came to my mind, Ma Xiaole couldn't get up at all. He felt that the happiness just now was extremely sad and funny.

I looked up at the big willow tree beside the courtyard wall. The drooping willow branches were gently shaking in the wind without any anger. I looked up at the flagpole in the courtyard. The national flag on it had faded a lot, the corners were white, and they were crumpled together in wrinkles, not moved by the light breeze.

"Master Sun!" Ma Xiaole shouted to the communication room with her throat, "Master Sun, come here!"

Old Sun was taking a nap when he suddenly heard Ma Xiaole's loud howl, and he jumped up from the broken rattan chair in panic, picked up the radio and came out, "Director Ma, what are you doing?"

"In the afternoon, I saw the logistics person stopping me and asked them to change the national flag. They were all broken and they were still hanging on it. They were still hanged on it. They couldn't feel it if they were thrown away!" Ma Xiaole spoke with his hands behind his back, speaking with great enthusiasm.

"Okay, that's fine. You'll definitely get this done in the afternoon." Lao Sun smiled, "Director Ma, it's noon, you can find a place to rest. These two days are annoying enough. That is, if you are replaced by others, I don't know how to end it!"

After hearing Lao Sun's words, Ma Xiaole felt relieved. He smiled and walked to Lao Sun, took out a box of cigarettes and handed it to him, "Master Sun, who will do it if you say I am not busy?"

"Director Ma, haven't I said it long ago, you are a good person!" Lao Sun said with a mysterious smile.

"Master Sun, why did you believe I was having trouble?"

"I can look at the face." Lao Sun raised his eyes, "You have a good face, at least in our Shadun Township, I have never seen anyone with a better face than you!"

"Really, are you kidding me?"

"How can it be?!" Lao Sun said hilariously, "But I can't say why, it will fail once I say it."

"Okay, Master Sun, then don't say it!" Ma Xiaole laughed and said, "I really hope that what you said is true!" After that, he turned around and walked to the backyard, and went back to the dormitory to rest.

I slept until almost five o'clock and was about to get off work. Ma Xiaole got up and washed her face and went to the office. When I arrived at the office building, before I entered the door, Du Xiaoqian ran over and said that someone called him half an hour ago, and he had been a woman several times.

"Female? Is it Mi Ting or Ge Rongrong?" Ma Xiaole couldn't decide, "Has she said her last name?"

"I said it, my surname is Fan."

"Oh, I understand." Ma Xiaole was about to enter the door, but then fell out and said to Du Xiaoqian, "Xiaoqian, when answering the phone in the future, you should pay attention to clarifying the name, unit, position, and other purposes, do you know?"

"I know Director Ma!" Du Xiaoqian looked at Ma Xiaole with erotic eyes, which made Ma Xiaole feel and think a little. At the beginning, Zhuang Chongxin brought Du Xiaoqian from the Finance Department, which was equivalent to arranging the action for him, and he would do whatever he wanted. Ma Xiaole touched his chin and looked at Du Xiaoqian. It was really good, with a good temper, and a good mind. But he was no longer the Ma Xiaole he used to be, otherwise he would be unable to tell Du Xiaoqian to his office alone one day and locked the door.

More than half an hour later, after get off work and the crowd was over. Ma Xiaole came out of his office and came to the large office where the collective office was working. In addition to the office of the solemn letter, there was only a telephone number here.

The phone number was called to Fan Zaoni.

Fan Zaoni answered the phone and smiled heartily, saying that at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, she was attending a meeting in the city. She originally asked everyone to turn off the phone, but she didn't turn it off, but she couldn't speak much, so she responded and hung up.

"Oh, I said, Zao Ni, you made me feel empty all afternoon, I can't see anything!" Ma Xiaole tilted her butt and wiped it on the table, her tone was a little unserious.

"What, why are you shouting so hotly?" Fan Zaoni laughed, "Just one word, you will lose energy in one afternoon?"

"That's it!" Ma Xiaole slapped, "Tell me, although we have been childhood sweethearts since we were young, we have been together since we were old. We haven't contacted each other for many years. As soon as we contacted each other, you have helped me so much. Not only did I feel relieved, but I also felt that we were getting closer for no reason!"
Chapter completed!