Miss Lili is a slut on the bed, with her white legs raised into the air, and she kept moaning Ximen Qing for a while. Miss Lili felt that she couldn't quench her thirst, so she wanted a woman to turn over and be liberated. She crawled onto Ximen Qing and played with the female lead. Ximen Qing was having fun. She suddenly remembered an important thing: Oops, I forgot to wear condoms! I don't know why I was so impulsive today, like a young man who had just entered the prostitution yard, but now it's too late to regret it. The road is already done, and my penis is still there. I can't get the venereal disease and can only leave it to fate.
Miss Lili vaguely felt something, and asked with concern while continuing to exercise: What's wrong with the guest officer? Ximen Qing stammered and said that she forgot to wear a condom for a long time. Miss Lili burst into laughter: Just because the guest officer is worried about this? You don't have to go to the Garden of Eden, you can rest assured. The ladies here have undergone regular physical examinations, otherwise our business will be so prosperous? After hearing what she said, Ximen Qing felt a little relieved, and still thought to himself: I have to take a few Dali Bai Poison pills immediately after going back.
With this little bit of fun, his interest decreased after playing. Miss Lili was also quite tactful. Seeing that the guest officer was a little cold, she stopped exercising. She got off from Ximen Qing, held her breasts with both hands, masturbated and touched her for a while, and then started wearing clothes without saying anything. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Ximen Qing took the lead in breaking the deadlock and said: Miss Lili, what new program is there? Why not perform another show? Miss Lili clapped her hands and said excitedly: I almost forgot that there is a new program here, which is quite exciting.
Miss Lili said, asking Ximen Qing to get out of the way. She climbed onto the bed, pulled a piece of gold foil on the wall, revealing a round hole that was one inch square. Looking through the hole, you could see the scene in the next room, Miss Lili waved to Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing put her head forward, and looked at the third-level film performance in the next room like a diorama. I saw Wu Dianen lying on the lady, as if practicing dog-planing swimming.The limbs were moving up and down. Ximen Qing thought that Wu Dianen's history of hunting for beauty was not short. How could he play around and play still be in the early stage? He snorted lightly from his nose, and then looked at the lady pressed underneath, opened her mouth and gasped, her face was red, and Ximen Qing was excited to see. A kite turned over, hugged Lili, pressed her on the massage table, and wanted to kill her again. This time, he did not forget to put on a condom.
After coming out of the massage room, Ximen Qing lay lazily in the VIP lounge. While watching the video, she waited patiently for Wu Dianen to pass by more than half an hour. She had not seen anyone else yet. Ximen Qing muttered in her heart: What about thin men, fat women, etc., are all top-notch secret weapons. It seems that this is right and waits for a while. Wu Dianen finally came. She walked slowly and looked like an amazing big man. Unfortunately, she was too thin and too small.
When he lay down on the bed next to him, Ximen Qing leaned over and asked quietly: How does it taste? Wu Dianen said with a serious face: What does it taste? Tell me that little woman, I didn't touch her. Ximen Qing asked in surprise: You didn't touch her? Wu Dianen pursed her mouth, and looked hypocritical, her face was not changing, and her heart was not beating. She said like a philosopher: Sometimes, talking to those little women is a kind of relaxation, and she doesn't have to do that. Ximen Qing cursed in her heart: I've seen all the damn Wu Dianen, and I'm still making up myths to coax people.
He didn't want to break Wu Dianen's lies, and he pretended to be like a person, climbed up along the other party's pole, and said with a smile: Yes, yes, in fact, chatting with those women is more interesting than shooting a cannon. Wu Dianen was stunned for a moment and said: It's hard to find a soulmate. Brother Weiqing understood that I also follow the Western Freud's statement. People have libidos, which are reproductive lust. There are people in the world who have natural hobbies for women. In other words, libidos on such people are particularly prosperous, but the country has laws that only monogamous is allowed. Even having mistresses is illegal. What should you do if you call such libidos particularly prosperous? You had to go to the sauna to soak in the hair salon, hug a little woman and talk to get rid of the false fire in your heart
Ximen Qing said half complimentary and half ridiculously: Dianen worked in the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee. The Communist Party cadres are different. When Ximen Qing mentioned the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, Wu Dianen's heart trembled, as if a deep hidden scar was peeked at by someone. He felt a little uncomfortable, so he said: What's the difference? There is a deputy couplet that says: You can do it if you can do it or not; if you can do it if you can't, you can't do it or not, you can't do it if you can do it or not: If you have money, you can say it and say it's good. Ximen Qing clapped his hands and said: It's good, but it's good, according to me, it's good that you leave the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee. Although you are not in the Organization Department, you can say one sentence, it's more effective than any cadre in the Organization Department. I know what the officials call you behind the back? I'm calling you the second director of the Organization Department. Wu Dianen couldn't help but feel a little proud, and still maintains a modest and cautious expression on his face:There is no such thing. It's all heard people spreading it. I just feel a little willing to be a ladder. I did something practical for those cadres who want to be proactive.
What Ximen Qing cares most about is what practical things did the second organization minister Wu Dianen do for those cadres, so he lowered his voice and followed the topic: When you worked well in the Organization Department, for some reason, you were suddenly transferred to the IRS. Did you offend any leader? Wu Dianen sighed softly, with a look of unbearable look back on the past, shook his head and said: Young people, with a strong spirit, will inevitably suffer losses
Wu Dianen was transferred from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee because when he was young, many people had a habit of writing. Writing some poems and lyrical prose is normal. Wu Dianen is no exception. He loves writing and reporting and is determined to be a good mouthpiece for the party. He not only loves writing, but also occasionally publishes several articles about the size of dried tofu in regional tabloids.
Publishing articles can sometimes cause trouble. There is a branch office in Qinghe City. Once, the thief stole the house. It is said that the cash alone costs more than 80,000 yuan. The head of the Public Security Bureau was very angry and mobilized police officers from all over the city to solve the case. However, the thief was both bold and scheming. He wrote a note and quietly stuffed it into the crack of the director's house. The note reads: Please tell me the origin of the money. I can't tell you that I am a thief, and you are also a thief. Why can you only arrest me? After the Public Security Bureau Director reads the note, he really no longer mentioned the cracking of the case. WuDianen wrote an essay titled "Why are corrupt officials afraid of thieves" based on such a rumor. Not long after, the Minister of Organization Department talked to him and criticized him for not going through investigation and research. He spoke randomly in the newspaper. His organization concept was not strong. Wu Dianen said that it was an essay, which belonged to a literary work, and could not be equated with a communication report. The Minister of Organization said, "What literature, and it also works, don't be nonsense." Wu Dianen published an article in the party newspaper. Not only did he not get any benefits, he was criticized by his leaders, and he was always uncomfortable.
Another article that caused him even more trouble was another article One day, Wu Dianen saw a material in the office of the Organization Department, and the person on it said: Beware of the market-oriented tendency of official positions and read carefully. The material involved a deputy secretary of the Qinghe Municipal Party Committee, saying that he sold official positions and used his power for personal gain. It was so serious that it was shocking that many examples were given in the materials. For example, there was a Chen from the Municipal Land Bureau. He didn't know his own words. Because he bribed the deputy secretary, someone helped him join the party, someone helped him transfer, and someone helped him falsely report his party for several years. In the end, this person was promoted to the deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee involved in the materials. He was usually very arrogant, and Wu Dianen had no good feelings for him, so he had the idea: There was a lesson in the past by sorting the materials into articles to submit articles to newspapers. This time Wu Dianen was a little smarter. The author's name was a pseudonym, named Fan Fubai, which is the homonym of the three words anti-corruption.
The article was sent out, but there was no reply for three months. Wu Dianen almost forgot about this. Who knew that several scholars from the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee had an internal reference to collect typical corruption materials for reference for the work of the provincial party committee leaders. Someone was interested in Fan Fubai's article, so he published it in the internal reference. The article caused an uproar in Qinghe City. The deputy secretary mentioned in the article was originally decided to be solved internally. The problem was stabbed to the province, and the paper could no longer be kept in the hot news. The Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection filed the case and handed over to the procuratorate. At a meeting in the province, the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Wen Dahua was criticized by the provincial leaders, saying that he even ignored the crimes that occurred under his nose.Wen Dahua was very annoyed and decided to find out the whole story of this matter. He still found Wu Dianen's head. Wen Dahua gritted his teeth with hatred, and it was difficult to retaliate openly, so he had to have Minister Shang of the Organization Department to talk and transfer Wu Dianen from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee to do the matter.
As Ximen Qing listened, he burst into laughter: I have heard people talk about Wen Dahua’s criticism in the provincial capital. I didn’t expect that it was a brother who was infuriating the fire. I admired it. Why haven’t you heard you say about this? Wu Dianen shook his head and said with a complicated expression: It’s not a glorious revolutionary history of passing three barriers and killing six generals. What’s the matter with a defeat in Maicheng?
A disc of guns and discs were being shown on the TV screen. Ximen Qing was not very interested in those fighting and killing games. Besides, today I specially asked Wu Dianen to come out to take a sauna. He waved to him. The waitress walked over and asked gently: What do you need, sir? Ximen Qing originally wanted to ask the lady to turn off the TV, but seeing Wu Dianen staring at a female agent on the TV, he changed his words and said: "In fact, Wu Dianen's mind is not on the TV at all, and he is still thinking about the topic just now."
Let me tell you a joke. Wu Dianen cleared his throat and said,There was a mental patient who had improved after a period of treatment. Before he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor asked him: What did you do after you go out? The patient thought for a while and said: I used a slingshot to break all the glasses in the hospital. The doctor heard that the person's illness had not been cured yet and could not be discharged. After a while, the doctor called the patient to ask: What did you do after you go out? The patient said: I found a job to earn money and the doctor asked: What did you do after you earn money? The patient replied: Make money to support himself, and then find a girlfriend to continue asking: Find a girl.What do friends do? The patient answered: Falling in love, holding a wedding, and the doctor asked this after entering the bridal chamber. He felt that the patient was normal and could be discharged from the hospital and filled out the discharge procedures form. The doctor couldn't help but be curious and asked again: What did he do when he entered the bridal chamber? The patient said: Take off his girlfriend's clothes and pants. The doctor asked: Then? The patient answered: Take off her underwear and the doctor asked, and the blood was swelling: What to do next? The patient answered: Pull out the rubber band on the underwear, make a slingshot, and break all the glass of the hospital
Ximen Qing was confused when he heard it. He felt that there seemed to be something deep in Wu Dianen's joke, but he couldn't say what it was. He had to smile foolishly and nodded repeatedly and said: Interesting, interesting. Wu Dianen said: Once a person enters the officialdom, he becomes the mentally ill person in the joke. He always thinks about doing something to do mentally ill people always want to make a slingshot and break the glass. Officials always want to take advantage of the opportunity and get promoted quickly. Ximen Qing smiled and said: It's a good metaphor, I can't tell. Brother is still a philosopher.
Wu Dianen said: Philosophers are not a question, but over the years, I have been dealing with people in the officialdom. I have learned a little inside story and have some experiences... Wu Dianen was about to continue to say that there was a noisy sound from outside, and then a group of guests rushed in. Ximen Qing looked closely and saw that the fat man who was surrounded by others was Qian Furen, the second son of Deputy Mayor Qian, who was the deputy director of the Municipal Finance Bureau. Ximen Qing had known each other, so he got up and greeted him.
Qian Furen nodded like a chief inspector, barely nodded, and was about to lie down on the sofa bed, and had already lying down. Suddenly, he turned his head and saw Wu Dianen beside Ximen Qing, and quickly got up and came over to shake hands with Wu Dianen warmly.
Ximen Qing was neglected by Qian Furen just now and felt a little unhappy. Now I saw Qian Furen's yin and yang face again, and I felt even more uncomfortable.
For many years, Ximen Qing has been accustomed to calling the boss among the ten brothers. Everyone, Qing Ge, Brother Qing, and he sounded comfortable. Now he knows: the world is changing, everything is changing, and the Wu Dianen next to him didn't see it much, but now he has to re-examine it.
Qian Furen was still talking to Wu Dianen intimately. Ximen Qing wanted to interrupt, but there was no chance for him to interrupt. Qian Furen ignored him and felt bored by himself, so he had to turn his head and go to watch the gun disc that he didn't like to watch. He was fighting vigorously on the TV screen. Looking at the colorful figures, Ximen Qing suddenly felt a little lost.
The foreman came over and invited Qian Furen, saying that the sauna room was ready, are you going to surf now? Qian Furen had to say goodbye to Wu Dianen temporarily, with a helpless expression on his face, as if he was a leader who was unable to help but was a leader who was bald and gained weight prematurely. His back looked like a group of people following him who were swaying ducks. He had already started to take off his clothes and prepare for the preparation. He was a little impatient when he saw Qian Furen enter the surfing room, and he followed one by one.
In the VIP lounge, only Ximen Qing and Wu Dianen were left.
Ximen Qing pursed his mouth and vented his displeasure: I just can't stand this playboy. I have nothing to do with it, it all depends on having a good man.
Wu Dianen saw the scene when Ximen Qing was neglected just now. He knew that Ximen Qing was a little unbalanced, so he comforted: Brother Qing, don’t see Qinghe City like this person. Who doesn’t know the name of Brother Qing, it’s all based on his own skills.
Ximen Qing snorted with his nose and said: I am not as good as that person.
Wu Dianen talked about his experience in the tone of an experienced person: Although some people look pretty on the surface, they are actually very weak inside. The more you take them seriously, the more arrogant they are, the more self-righteous they are. Ximen Qing listened quietly, but this time he didn't interrupt. It seemed that Wu Dianen was quite interested, and seemed to have something to continue.
Sure enough, Wu Dianen took a sip of tea and continued: Tell me a story. There was a tax director named Feng Tianbao in Nancheng District. He was used to being domineering. He was a famous domineering man in the IRS. One Spring Festival, the IRS held a celebration banquet in the Great World Restaurant according to the customs. Feng Tianbao came to toast. The table was full of people. When it was my turn to toast me, I had a small alcohol tolerance and asked me to drink only half a cup. This man named Feng Buyi insisted that I pour the whole glass of wine into my mouth. I was forced to put it in with my hand and accidentally hit his nose. At that time, Feng Tianbao turned his face and cursed in front of so many people, saying that I was a dog, and that it was a dog that was fired by the Organization Department. Brother Qing, you think, in front of so many people, it was embarrassing me... I wish there was a crack on the ground that could get into it.
Miss Lili vaguely felt something, and asked with concern while continuing to exercise: What's wrong with the guest officer? Ximen Qing stammered and said that she forgot to wear a condom for a long time. Miss Lili burst into laughter: Just because the guest officer is worried about this? You don't have to go to the Garden of Eden, you can rest assured. The ladies here have undergone regular physical examinations, otherwise our business will be so prosperous? After hearing what she said, Ximen Qing felt a little relieved, and still thought to himself: I have to take a few Dali Bai Poison pills immediately after going back.
With this little bit of fun, his interest decreased after playing. Miss Lili was also quite tactful. Seeing that the guest officer was a little cold, she stopped exercising. She got off from Ximen Qing, held her breasts with both hands, masturbated and touched her for a while, and then started wearing clothes without saying anything. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Ximen Qing took the lead in breaking the deadlock and said: Miss Lili, what new program is there? Why not perform another show? Miss Lili clapped her hands and said excitedly: I almost forgot that there is a new program here, which is quite exciting.
Miss Lili said, asking Ximen Qing to get out of the way. She climbed onto the bed, pulled a piece of gold foil on the wall, revealing a round hole that was one inch square. Looking through the hole, you could see the scene in the next room, Miss Lili waved to Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing put her head forward, and looked at the third-level film performance in the next room like a diorama. I saw Wu Dianen lying on the lady, as if practicing dog-planing swimming.The limbs were moving up and down. Ximen Qing thought that Wu Dianen's history of hunting for beauty was not short. How could he play around and play still be in the early stage? He snorted lightly from his nose, and then looked at the lady pressed underneath, opened her mouth and gasped, her face was red, and Ximen Qing was excited to see. A kite turned over, hugged Lili, pressed her on the massage table, and wanted to kill her again. This time, he did not forget to put on a condom.
After coming out of the massage room, Ximen Qing lay lazily in the VIP lounge. While watching the video, she waited patiently for Wu Dianen to pass by more than half an hour. She had not seen anyone else yet. Ximen Qing muttered in her heart: What about thin men, fat women, etc., are all top-notch secret weapons. It seems that this is right and waits for a while. Wu Dianen finally came. She walked slowly and looked like an amazing big man. Unfortunately, she was too thin and too small.
When he lay down on the bed next to him, Ximen Qing leaned over and asked quietly: How does it taste? Wu Dianen said with a serious face: What does it taste? Tell me that little woman, I didn't touch her. Ximen Qing asked in surprise: You didn't touch her? Wu Dianen pursed her mouth, and looked hypocritical, her face was not changing, and her heart was not beating. She said like a philosopher: Sometimes, talking to those little women is a kind of relaxation, and she doesn't have to do that. Ximen Qing cursed in her heart: I've seen all the damn Wu Dianen, and I'm still making up myths to coax people.
He didn't want to break Wu Dianen's lies, and he pretended to be like a person, climbed up along the other party's pole, and said with a smile: Yes, yes, in fact, chatting with those women is more interesting than shooting a cannon. Wu Dianen was stunned for a moment and said: It's hard to find a soulmate. Brother Weiqing understood that I also follow the Western Freud's statement. People have libidos, which are reproductive lust. There are people in the world who have natural hobbies for women. In other words, libidos on such people are particularly prosperous, but the country has laws that only monogamous is allowed. Even having mistresses is illegal. What should you do if you call such libidos particularly prosperous? You had to go to the sauna to soak in the hair salon, hug a little woman and talk to get rid of the false fire in your heart
Ximen Qing said half complimentary and half ridiculously: Dianen worked in the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee. The Communist Party cadres are different. When Ximen Qing mentioned the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, Wu Dianen's heart trembled, as if a deep hidden scar was peeked at by someone. He felt a little uncomfortable, so he said: What's the difference? There is a deputy couplet that says: You can do it if you can do it or not; if you can do it if you can't, you can't do it or not, you can't do it if you can do it or not: If you have money, you can say it and say it's good. Ximen Qing clapped his hands and said: It's good, but it's good, according to me, it's good that you leave the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee. Although you are not in the Organization Department, you can say one sentence, it's more effective than any cadre in the Organization Department. I know what the officials call you behind the back? I'm calling you the second director of the Organization Department. Wu Dianen couldn't help but feel a little proud, and still maintains a modest and cautious expression on his face:There is no such thing. It's all heard people spreading it. I just feel a little willing to be a ladder. I did something practical for those cadres who want to be proactive.
What Ximen Qing cares most about is what practical things did the second organization minister Wu Dianen do for those cadres, so he lowered his voice and followed the topic: When you worked well in the Organization Department, for some reason, you were suddenly transferred to the IRS. Did you offend any leader? Wu Dianen sighed softly, with a look of unbearable look back on the past, shook his head and said: Young people, with a strong spirit, will inevitably suffer losses
Wu Dianen was transferred from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee because when he was young, many people had a habit of writing. Writing some poems and lyrical prose is normal. Wu Dianen is no exception. He loves writing and reporting and is determined to be a good mouthpiece for the party. He not only loves writing, but also occasionally publishes several articles about the size of dried tofu in regional tabloids.
Publishing articles can sometimes cause trouble. There is a branch office in Qinghe City. Once, the thief stole the house. It is said that the cash alone costs more than 80,000 yuan. The head of the Public Security Bureau was very angry and mobilized police officers from all over the city to solve the case. However, the thief was both bold and scheming. He wrote a note and quietly stuffed it into the crack of the director's house. The note reads: Please tell me the origin of the money. I can't tell you that I am a thief, and you are also a thief. Why can you only arrest me? After the Public Security Bureau Director reads the note, he really no longer mentioned the cracking of the case. WuDianen wrote an essay titled "Why are corrupt officials afraid of thieves" based on such a rumor. Not long after, the Minister of Organization Department talked to him and criticized him for not going through investigation and research. He spoke randomly in the newspaper. His organization concept was not strong. Wu Dianen said that it was an essay, which belonged to a literary work, and could not be equated with a communication report. The Minister of Organization said, "What literature, and it also works, don't be nonsense." Wu Dianen published an article in the party newspaper. Not only did he not get any benefits, he was criticized by his leaders, and he was always uncomfortable.
Another article that caused him even more trouble was another article One day, Wu Dianen saw a material in the office of the Organization Department, and the person on it said: Beware of the market-oriented tendency of official positions and read carefully. The material involved a deputy secretary of the Qinghe Municipal Party Committee, saying that he sold official positions and used his power for personal gain. It was so serious that it was shocking that many examples were given in the materials. For example, there was a Chen from the Municipal Land Bureau. He didn't know his own words. Because he bribed the deputy secretary, someone helped him join the party, someone helped him transfer, and someone helped him falsely report his party for several years. In the end, this person was promoted to the deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee involved in the materials. He was usually very arrogant, and Wu Dianen had no good feelings for him, so he had the idea: There was a lesson in the past by sorting the materials into articles to submit articles to newspapers. This time Wu Dianen was a little smarter. The author's name was a pseudonym, named Fan Fubai, which is the homonym of the three words anti-corruption.
The article was sent out, but there was no reply for three months. Wu Dianen almost forgot about this. Who knew that several scholars from the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee had an internal reference to collect typical corruption materials for reference for the work of the provincial party committee leaders. Someone was interested in Fan Fubai's article, so he published it in the internal reference. The article caused an uproar in Qinghe City. The deputy secretary mentioned in the article was originally decided to be solved internally. The problem was stabbed to the province, and the paper could no longer be kept in the hot news. The Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection filed the case and handed over to the procuratorate. At a meeting in the province, the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Wen Dahua was criticized by the provincial leaders, saying that he even ignored the crimes that occurred under his nose.Wen Dahua was very annoyed and decided to find out the whole story of this matter. He still found Wu Dianen's head. Wen Dahua gritted his teeth with hatred, and it was difficult to retaliate openly, so he had to have Minister Shang of the Organization Department to talk and transfer Wu Dianen from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee to do the matter.
As Ximen Qing listened, he burst into laughter: I have heard people talk about Wen Dahua’s criticism in the provincial capital. I didn’t expect that it was a brother who was infuriating the fire. I admired it. Why haven’t you heard you say about this? Wu Dianen shook his head and said with a complicated expression: It’s not a glorious revolutionary history of passing three barriers and killing six generals. What’s the matter with a defeat in Maicheng?
A disc of guns and discs were being shown on the TV screen. Ximen Qing was not very interested in those fighting and killing games. Besides, today I specially asked Wu Dianen to come out to take a sauna. He waved to him. The waitress walked over and asked gently: What do you need, sir? Ximen Qing originally wanted to ask the lady to turn off the TV, but seeing Wu Dianen staring at a female agent on the TV, he changed his words and said: "In fact, Wu Dianen's mind is not on the TV at all, and he is still thinking about the topic just now."
Let me tell you a joke. Wu Dianen cleared his throat and said,There was a mental patient who had improved after a period of treatment. Before he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor asked him: What did you do after you go out? The patient thought for a while and said: I used a slingshot to break all the glasses in the hospital. The doctor heard that the person's illness had not been cured yet and could not be discharged. After a while, the doctor called the patient to ask: What did you do after you go out? The patient said: I found a job to earn money and the doctor asked: What did you do after you earn money? The patient replied: Make money to support himself, and then find a girlfriend to continue asking: Find a girl.What do friends do? The patient answered: Falling in love, holding a wedding, and the doctor asked this after entering the bridal chamber. He felt that the patient was normal and could be discharged from the hospital and filled out the discharge procedures form. The doctor couldn't help but be curious and asked again: What did he do when he entered the bridal chamber? The patient said: Take off his girlfriend's clothes and pants. The doctor asked: Then? The patient answered: Take off her underwear and the doctor asked, and the blood was swelling: What to do next? The patient answered: Pull out the rubber band on the underwear, make a slingshot, and break all the glass of the hospital
Ximen Qing was confused when he heard it. He felt that there seemed to be something deep in Wu Dianen's joke, but he couldn't say what it was. He had to smile foolishly and nodded repeatedly and said: Interesting, interesting. Wu Dianen said: Once a person enters the officialdom, he becomes the mentally ill person in the joke. He always thinks about doing something to do mentally ill people always want to make a slingshot and break the glass. Officials always want to take advantage of the opportunity and get promoted quickly. Ximen Qing smiled and said: It's a good metaphor, I can't tell. Brother is still a philosopher.
Wu Dianen said: Philosophers are not a question, but over the years, I have been dealing with people in the officialdom. I have learned a little inside story and have some experiences... Wu Dianen was about to continue to say that there was a noisy sound from outside, and then a group of guests rushed in. Ximen Qing looked closely and saw that the fat man who was surrounded by others was Qian Furen, the second son of Deputy Mayor Qian, who was the deputy director of the Municipal Finance Bureau. Ximen Qing had known each other, so he got up and greeted him.
Qian Furen nodded like a chief inspector, barely nodded, and was about to lie down on the sofa bed, and had already lying down. Suddenly, he turned his head and saw Wu Dianen beside Ximen Qing, and quickly got up and came over to shake hands with Wu Dianen warmly.
Ximen Qing was neglected by Qian Furen just now and felt a little unhappy. Now I saw Qian Furen's yin and yang face again, and I felt even more uncomfortable.
For many years, Ximen Qing has been accustomed to calling the boss among the ten brothers. Everyone, Qing Ge, Brother Qing, and he sounded comfortable. Now he knows: the world is changing, everything is changing, and the Wu Dianen next to him didn't see it much, but now he has to re-examine it.
Qian Furen was still talking to Wu Dianen intimately. Ximen Qing wanted to interrupt, but there was no chance for him to interrupt. Qian Furen ignored him and felt bored by himself, so he had to turn his head and go to watch the gun disc that he didn't like to watch. He was fighting vigorously on the TV screen. Looking at the colorful figures, Ximen Qing suddenly felt a little lost.
The foreman came over and invited Qian Furen, saying that the sauna room was ready, are you going to surf now? Qian Furen had to say goodbye to Wu Dianen temporarily, with a helpless expression on his face, as if he was a leader who was unable to help but was a leader who was bald and gained weight prematurely. His back looked like a group of people following him who were swaying ducks. He had already started to take off his clothes and prepare for the preparation. He was a little impatient when he saw Qian Furen enter the surfing room, and he followed one by one.
In the VIP lounge, only Ximen Qing and Wu Dianen were left.
Ximen Qing pursed his mouth and vented his displeasure: I just can't stand this playboy. I have nothing to do with it, it all depends on having a good man.
Wu Dianen saw the scene when Ximen Qing was neglected just now. He knew that Ximen Qing was a little unbalanced, so he comforted: Brother Qing, don’t see Qinghe City like this person. Who doesn’t know the name of Brother Qing, it’s all based on his own skills.
Ximen Qing snorted with his nose and said: I am not as good as that person.
Wu Dianen talked about his experience in the tone of an experienced person: Although some people look pretty on the surface, they are actually very weak inside. The more you take them seriously, the more arrogant they are, the more self-righteous they are. Ximen Qing listened quietly, but this time he didn't interrupt. It seemed that Wu Dianen was quite interested, and seemed to have something to continue.
Sure enough, Wu Dianen took a sip of tea and continued: Tell me a story. There was a tax director named Feng Tianbao in Nancheng District. He was used to being domineering. He was a famous domineering man in the IRS. One Spring Festival, the IRS held a celebration banquet in the Great World Restaurant according to the customs. Feng Tianbao came to toast. The table was full of people. When it was my turn to toast me, I had a small alcohol tolerance and asked me to drink only half a cup. This man named Feng Buyi insisted that I pour the whole glass of wine into my mouth. I was forced to put it in with my hand and accidentally hit his nose. At that time, Feng Tianbao turned his face and cursed in front of so many people, saying that I was a dog, and that it was a dog that was fired by the Organization Department. Brother Qing, you think, in front of so many people, it was embarrassing me... I wish there was a crack on the ground that could get into it.
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