Excellent little farmer

Meng Xiaolin put down the tea cup, shook the leather chair with both hands, and said in an indifferent voice: "Xiao Wan, you have to know that talking on paper is useless, and young comrades like him who have just arrived have no practical experience and need to learn down-to-earth and humbly. Don't get up. Being high-profile, that’s not good.”

Wan Yunhan was stunned. She didn't expect that Director Meng would actually pour cold water on her face. After a slight hesitation, she asked tentatively: "Director Meng, would you like to read the report again? There are indeed many novel ideas in it, which are very useful to us." My current work is very inspiring.”

"Let's not talk about this issue for now."

Meng Xiaolin waved his hand, narrowed his eyes, and said meaningfully: "Xiao Wan, you two have been together these days, right?"

Wan Yunhan nodded and said doubtfully: "Yes, we have been doing research!"

Meng Xiaolin frowned and said insinuatingly: "Xiao Wan, you may not know yet. These days, you two are running around all over the world. There are a lot of discussions in the management committee. Many of the words you say are not pleasant!"

Wan Yunhan realized something, her pretty face turned red suddenly, and she said with embarrassment: "Director Meng, those are just rumors, don't pay attention to them at all!"

Meng Xiaolin waved his hand and said in a long voice: "Xiao Wan, don't be careless. You must know that people's words are terrible. What's more, you are so beautiful and attract people's attention. You can easily become the focus of everyone's discussion. Everything It’s better to be cautious.”

Wan Yunhan opened her eyes wide and said angrily: "Director Meng, what do you mean by this?"

Meng Xiaolin chuckled and said softly: "It's nothing, Xiaowan, I just want to remind you out of concern. You know, Lao Zhang is about to be transferred. I am optimistic about you as the office director. This paragraph Time, you have to behave well and don't make negative news."

Wan Yunhan blushed and said angrily: "Director Meng, I don't know who is talking behind my back, but in fact, the two of us have been busy working these days and have nothing else to do."

Meng Xiaolin crossed her legs, her eyes fell on Wan Yunhan's skirt, staring at those snow-white slender legs, and raised her voice and said: "Xiao Wan, don't be angry, no matter what others say, I believe you, from the bottom of my heart. I believe it, so don’t worry about this.”

Wan Yunhan was in a low mood, frowning and said, "Thank you, Director Meng, for your trust, eh! I'll go out first."

Meng Xiaolin nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, Xiaowan, you are a graduate of a prestigious university and the backbone of the management committee. If you have time in the future, you can come to my office often and we can discuss work together. matter."

Wan Yunhan walked to the door, still a little unwilling, turned around and asked: "Director Meng, what about... this information?"

"Okay, I'll look at it again, look at it again, and let's have a good discussion later." Meng Xiaolin raised the information in his hand and said with a sweet smile. It wasn't until Wan Yunhan left the office that he put away his smile and put the information away. Throwing it aside, he snorted coldly: "I don't know how to appreciate it!"

In fact, since Meng Xiaolin came to the Development Zone Management Committee, she has always had evil thoughts about this young and beautiful investment director.

However, he also knew that Wan Yunhan's husband was the deputy captain of the criminal investigation team of the Public Security Bureau. He was a man with a gun and should not be provoked easily, as he might be shot.

But such a woman was always hanging in front of her, and it would be a lie to say that she was not attracted to her, so Meng Xiaolin took it into consideration and hinted many times, hoping that the other party would take the initiative to embrace her.

But even though he repeatedly offered the bait of office director, Wan Yunhan was not interested. Meng Xiaolin had also realized that although this woman was strong, she had no official addiction, which disappointed him.

However, he did not lose heart, but was patient and waited for the opportunity to appear. As long as Lao Meng continued to sit in the position of director of the management committee, he would not be afraid of not being able to seduce this beautiful woman.

Although Wan Yunhan was thoughtful, she never thought that Meng Xiaolin was planning her own plans. After she returned to the office, she sat behind her desk and sulked, secretly wondering who was bored and made up these tidbits of news.

After thinking about it, I felt that this person should be in the investment stock market, and it was most likely Shen Daoqiong. Shen Daoqiong was a well-known talkative woman, and she often spoke nonsense and nonsense. She was the most suspicious.

However, although Wan Yunhan was the leader of this office, she was only the head of a section. Falling out with her colleagues and making noise would not only do nothing to help the situation, but would easily aggravate the situation. In desperation, she had to swallow a breath of bad breath. Go and reason with the other person.

After a while, I came over, handed me a cup of tea, and asked softly: "How are you doing, leader?"

Wan Yunhan couldn't bear to dampen my enthusiasm, so she smiled and said softly: "Fortunately, Director Meng attaches great importance to it. We need to take a closer look and discuss it in a few days."

I believed it, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "That's good, our work these days has not been in vain."

Wan Yunhan opened the drawer, took out a few forms from it, pursed her lips and said: "Xiaoquan, take it and fill it in. I will find time to submit it in a few days."

I took the form, glanced at the words "Application for Party Membership", and understood in my heart. I nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, thank you, Sister Wan."

Shen Daoqiong stretched out his neck, glanced this way, smiled mysteriously, and curled his lips secretly: "It makes me feel comfortable serving Xiaowan. The young man is full of energy and lively. What's the difference?"

……

I was riding my bicycle quickly along the road. Some of the dim lights looked particularly cold at night. Because I was busy with work during this period, I never met Song Jiaqi, so after finishing what I was doing, I simply took advantage of the weekend to catch up. go home.

The familiar Buick LaCrosse suddenly shot out from the factory door and almost hit me. I was a little annoyed and stopped the car and stared at the other person coldly. I could see the license plate clearly and it was indeed Zhou Wei's car.

The driver of the LaCrosse seemed to be drunk, so he shifted into reverse gear, slammed the accelerator, and then braked hard. The brake light made my whole body turn red.

"What are you looking at? You're tired of life and want to be beaten, aren't you?" The car window slowly slid down, and a drunken voice came out.

I got angry for no reason. Even if Zhou Wei was here, he would not dare to speak to me in such a tone, not to mention that the other party was not Zhou Wei.

There was a burst of complaints from the back seat of the car, probably complaining that the driver was looking for trouble and asking him to leave quickly and do business.

I put my bike on my back and walked steadily towards the Buick LaCrosse. Suddenly I heard a girl struggling in the car and made a "beep, woo, woo!" sound. I was stunned, and then I rushed to the car door and took a look. , only to see two men pressing a drunk girl tightly under a windbreaker, and the girl just broke free and raised her head.

"Let's go!" As if they recognized who I was, the two people in the back seat of the car suddenly shouted, and the driver was so busy that he drove away.

I stretched out my hand to open the rear door, and with my other hand, I pulled out the young man sitting outside and threw him far away. There was a constant ouch, and I took the windbreaker and the girl together. Clamped down together.

That's right! With the slightly red dimples on her face, the high bridge of her nose, the somewhat sunken eye sockets, and her unusually fair skin, who else could it be but Zhu Yueyin?

Zhu Yueyin was drunk, and she didn't seem to fully understand the situation at hand. She just muttered something about drinking and saying that she wanted to drink more and was not drunk. I frowned. These gangsters looked familiar. They should be Zhou Wei's Ma Zai always followed Zhou Wei to do his bidding. I don't know how Zhu Yueyin got involved with these guys.

"Brother Ye, I'm sorry, I didn't see clearly that it was you just now." The little gangster who was driving the car stammered and apologized.

"Stop talking nonsense, how come Zhu Yueyin is with you?" In my impression, Zhu Yueyin has never had anything to do with these people. Although Zhu Rongxin and Zhou Wei are very close, it is inevitable that there will be people in this group of people who have Zhu Yueyin's ideas.

But Zhu Changzhi is still the deputy director of the factory after all, and most people would not dare to attack easily, unless Zhu Yueyin volunteers. But looking at the situation today, it is clear that Zhu Yueyin was drunk and wanted to get her outside.

"Hehe! Brother Ye, it's not our fault. She came here on her own, and her brother couldn't stop her." The little gangster who limped over from a distance with a toothy grin explained, enduring the pain.

"Where's Zhu Rongxin?" I frowned.

"Who knows where he went? He and Brother Zhou drank too much, maybe they went to the hotel." Another gangster quickly replied.

Since the guest house of the agricultural machinery factory was converted into a hotel, I have vaguely heard that it is almost becoming a den for Zhou Wei and Zhu Rongxin. Some female workers often hang out there, and you can imagine what they are doing there.

However, Zhou Wei and Zhu Rongxin are not married, and those female workers are all willing to fall in love with other people's partners. Who can control this?