Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 494 Clichés
Han Dong was woken up by Liu Xiaodao, and he couldn't sleep.
I didn't eat breakfast, changed into a slightly thin sportswear, and went to the fitness center on the middle floor of the hotel.
The hotel style is retro, and it is better to be safe. In terms of facilities, it is slightly inferior to the average five-star hotel.
There was no one else in the gym, so Han Dong simply moved and found a treadmill.
It didn't take long for him to even take off his coat, and the heat rose all over his body.
I haven't exercised much recently, and I don't dare to exercise too hard, so I gasped and found a nearby place to sit and rest.
The sound of clattering footsteps is quite noticeable in the quiet gym. Knowing that someone was coming, he inadvertently glanced in the direction of the door.
It's a woman.
The same black tracksuit, with her hair tied up. The goose egg face is not powdered, and it is still plain white and smooth.
With a height of about 1.7 meters, her slightly close-fitting sportswear outlines her body lines very completely.
At first glance, it is not very eye-catching, but when you look closely, you seem to be attracted by a magical power, which makes it difficult to take your eyes off.
Jiang Yuwei, a woman with a fairy spirit, came to the gym in sportswear.
It's a coincidence, and it's not a coincidence.
Because there are not many guests living in the hotel.
Jiang Yuwei also saw Han Dong, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Why are you here?"
Han Dong took a sip of water: "This is a public area, can't you come?" ”
Jiang Yuwei didn't answer and walked to the treadmill.
Han Dong cheekily got up and stood on another treadmill next to her. I didn't forget to take out my phone and take a photo with a click.
Jiang Yuwei looked sideways and frowned slightly: "Can you please not let me see the camera here." ”
Han Dong was stunned: "I'm sorry, I don't know if you mind." As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing: "Anyway, how do you usually live as a big star." Even for exercise, you have to find this kind of uninhabited place. ”
Jiang Yuwei adjusted the speed and jogged: "Aren't you eating?"
Han Dong couldn't hear the meaning of the eviction, and pretended not to understand: "I just ate it." ”
Jiang Yuwei is neither salty nor light: "Can you help me buy one." ”
"Okay, I'll call someone to bring it up. ”
Jiang Yuwei stopped the treadmill: "You are very annoying, compared with the Beijing City, there is no growth at all." ”
"Remember when we met in Shangjing City?"
Jiang Yuwei took off the towel and put it on the treadmill: "I still remember that you were bullied at the banquet and asked your elders for support." ”
Han Dong didn't care: "If you can't win, you must find a helper, or you can only run, is it stupid to be beaten?"
"You're a thick-skinned person, and you've only seen it in your life. ”
"When you're praising me. ”
Jiang Yuwei was happy.
When she got up in the morning, she wanted to move her body quietly, and there was an extra man by her side who couldn't get rid of her.
It's not disgusting, it's just a simple character, and I don't like to get along with people.
And for Han Dong, she actually has a good impression.
I remember very clearly, just this man who seems to be a big grin, a bit of a scoundrel. What it looked like to be outside the hotel that night, hiding behind a flower garden.
Alone, as if the wind could fall.
Thinking of this, he turned his head and asked casually: "Can you talk about what you usually do with Wen Yu in the army?"
"Training. ”
"Just training?"
"Yes!"
Jiang Yuwei knew that there were no words out of his mouth, and there was a little mockery: "The same training, how can you retire, he can't?"
"It's about personal ideals. Wen Yu wants to get ahead in the army, I want to be more relaxed. The choice is of course different. ”
"Never before has egoism been expressed so accurately. ”
"There's nothing wrong with self-interest. ”
"That's right. But are you really friends with Wen Yu? can he look down on someone like you?"
Han Dong lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "It's really not uncommon for me to be his friend, the key is that Jiang Wenyu almost brings the foot washing water to me all day long, and it's really unreasonable not to be a friend." ”
Jiang Yuwei's face changed abruptly: "Is it a little bit of quality!"
Han Dong waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, our department has this tradition." When a new recruit joins the army, he usually brings water to the veterans to wash their feet, and there is nothing to insult them. ”
"When he comes back, you can ask him and see if what I'm saying is true. ”
"When will he be back?"
"Probably"
Han Dong was halfway through his words when he suddenly reacted.
looked at Jiang Yuwei, who was staring at her, and knocked her head: "Sister Wei, you should study psychology, you are a genius." ”
He thought Jiang Yuwei's reprimand just now was really angry, and his feelings were to prepare for the later routines.
Jiang Yuwei was disappointed: "Let you tell me frankly, is it really that difficult?"
"You still believe in the secrecy literacy of Wen Yu's comrades-in-arms, there are some things that I can't say. I'm going to have a meeting later, Sister Wei, move slowly and go!"
Jiang Yuwei was stunned, and then coldly: "If there is no news from Wen Yu within a month, the two of us will be treated as if we have never known each other." ”
Han Dong stopped, and swallowed back the words of comfort to his mouth.
Confidentiality regulations, which cannot be commented on, are impersonal, but they must have a reason for their existence.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Han Dong took a taxi to the conference hall of the Lin'an Municipal Bureau.
It was a very grand meeting, and the leaders of the city, the fire department, the security department, and some well-known local security entrepreneurs were there
The conference hall, which can accommodate hundreds of people, is almost half sitting.
What is strange is that Han Dong actually found Zhang Jianshe from a few people in the front row.
The person in the dress looks like a dog, and is talking to a few people with good bearing.
As if noticing that someone was looking at him, Zhang Jianshe turned his head and met Han Dong's gaze.
smiled and moved away freely.
Han Dong turned a blind eye, and before the meeting began, he took out his laptop and continued to browse the relevant materials.
It is very likely that he will go up to speak later, and in the face of such a group of locals, the slightest misperformance is a laughing stock.
About ten minutes passed, and Huang Yuhai of the social office took the stage first.
A series of slippery phrases followed, followed by the leaders of several departments speaking one by one. It was only then that the meeting officially entered into a semi-discussion nature.
And Han Dong, the person in charge of the concert organizer, was completely ignored.
Even when the meeting was about to end, no one even mentioned his name.
But it doesn't matter, you can save some socializing in this way.
After all, the scene is the part he needs to be mainly responsible for, not to deal with this group of people.
The meeting, which officially began at 10:20 a.m., ended almost noon.
Han Dong was carrying a notebook that he didn't use, and when he was about to leave, he was confronted by Zhang Jianshe and several department leaders.
Still thinking about whether there was a need to say hello, Zhang Jianshe had already smiled and stretched out his hand to stop him!
"Lao Huang, Director Zhou, let me introduce you. There is a beautiful boss in Dongyang who has heard of it, this young man is her husband. It seems to be called Han Dong, I don't know if I'm wrong. ”
Zhang Jianjian's words made everyone who had not left look at it.
Countless glances, or scrutiny, or strange, or playful. Pointing and pointing, there are many discussions.
Anyone can see that Zhang Jianshe has a bit of a prejudice with this young man, so he is naturally willing to help add fuel to the fire.
Han Dong exhaled lightly without a trace: "Yes, my name is Han Dong." He was one of the people in charge of the security of this concert. ”
Zhang Jianshe was half serious and half ridiculous, as if the two had never met before. He patted Han Dong on the shoulder: "Brother, this errand is really not something that a cat or a dog can take, be careful, that's right!"
Han Dong's right hand holding the bag shrank sharply and relaxed.
As if he hadn't heard anything, he turned and went down the stairs.
There was a burst of laughter behind him, like sharp knives, far away and still penetrating his ears.
He can refute Zhang Jianjian, but here, he is just humiliating.
Whoever likes to laugh is not afraid of pulling his face, so he laughs to his heart's content.