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Zhou Weiquan praised again, and said with a smile: "Who gave you this trick of yours? You can defend when you retreat, you can attack when you advance, and you can play tricks on you." You kid, there's a set. ”

"Let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, throw this hot taro to Governor Ma, he wants to promote Zhao Jun, so let Song Songyi get it, win, we sent Hu Yan up, and if we lose, we just lost a person we didn't want in the first place. Han Ziyu has thought about it. That Song Songyi has a villa, and he is married to a young model, and he is nearly 30 years younger, how can this kind of person stand up to investigation? When the time comes, give him a false lead, and he will do it at the beginning, and then he can continue to be the deputy director of the bureau, and people will still kneel, and he will thank you for selling him.

"Make this matter a little more high-profile, so that Governor Ma can see clearly, we want to promote Song Songyi. Zhou Weiquan said.

Han Ziyu nodded, now Han Ziyu and Zhou Weiquan are already very trusting, and Zhou Weiquan does not hide many things from Han Ziyu. This Han Ziyu has really become Zhou Weiquan's own person, and he is still a behind-the-scenes military advisor, and he has also become a thorn in the side of Governor Ma.

Han Ziyu called Xiaomeng and asked her to make the rumors bigger and become the number one secretary of the provincial party committee.

Governor Ma was trembling with anger now, and slapped the table fiercely: "This position was originally my person, and I want to grab it too?"

"I heard that Secretary Zhou wants to promote Song Songyi. Secretary Zhou Ziming said.

Governor Ma Zou frowned, and said to himself: "Song Songyi?

"Secretary Han is very treacherous, and he always can't see through his moves, and I think this time, I'm afraid it's not so simple. Zhou Ziming said.

"You go and find out the wind. This position must be mine!" said Governor Ma angrily.

Song Songyi is very proud now, many people in this bureau have begun to celebrate like him, but he thinks about Zhao Jun in his heart, this Zhao Jun is the only stumbling block for him to become the director, and he has to do something for him no matter what.

Song Songyi began to think about a plan, as long as he got something to do at this juncture, it would be OK, regardless of whether he had it or not. Song Songyi thought that Zhao Jun seemed to be in charge of the medical treatment in the city last time, so why not get some thorns out of this matter?

He had waited too long for this opportunity to pass up.

Han Ziyu had a busy day, and it was already dark when he got off work, so he didn't even bother to eat dinner, and was about to go to the hotel to see the business.

Not long after driving out of the car, he found that someone was stopping the car on the road, Han Ziyu glanced at it, isn't this Song Songyi's wife Yingying? Han Ziyu listened to the car and shouted, "You take a taxi?"

Ying Ying saw that it was such a coincidence, it was the secretary of the provincial party committee, and hurriedly greeted with a smile: "Secretary Han is good, such a coincidence, I didn't get a taxi for a long time." ”

"Go home, I'll send you. Han Ziyu said politely. This is someone else's wife, and I don't know each other, so what is there to give? Not to mention that I have to rush to find my own wife. However, in officialdom, interpersonal relationships must be good, so it is still necessary to be very gentlemanly.

"Okay. That's a real bother. Ying Ying said with a smile, she was originally waiting for Secretary Han here, what her husband meant.

Ying Ying took the initiative to get into the car.

Of course, Han Ziyu thought he was sending her home, but Ying Ying asked, "Secretary Han, have you had dinner?"

Han Ziyu frowned, didn't know what he meant, and said, "Next time, I'm going to find my wife." ”

Ying Ying saw that she didn't make an appointment, she felt uncomfortable, and began to hook up, deliberately pulling up her skirt, revealing black stockings. Han Ziyu glanced at it and said with a smile: "It's late autumn now, you still wear it like this, isn't it cold?"

"There are black stockings, if you take them off, it will be a little cold, or if you turn on the heater, I will take off the black silk?" Ying Ying quipped.

"You can't do this, your husband knows about it, and thinks I'm bullying you, then I'm wronged. Han Ziyu said with a smile.

Ying Ying pursed her lips and smiled, and then stretched out her hand to take off the black silk, which took off a little bit, the white thigh meat was fresh and tender, Han Ziyu glanced at it, and said in his heart: Young is good, white and tender.

"Why are you really taking it off, don't be cold!" Han Ziyu hurriedly stopped.

"If I'm cold, Secretary Han can warm me. "Yingying's speech, why is it exactly the same as Ruoyun at the beginning.

"Then I don't dare, you better put it on quickly, it's not good to be seen. Han Ziyu said, reaching out to pull Yingying's black stockings. But Yingying saw her hand, hurriedly grabbed it, pulled Han Ziyu's hand over and stuck it in her palm, and said, "Secretary Han, is it warm?"

"Nuan is warm, I'm afraid that your Song Songyi will know about it and cut off my hand!" Han Ziyu said with a smile.

"My husband asked me to come over and touch it for Secretary Han. Ying Ying said honestly.

When Han Ziyu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, very surprised, and puzzled: "Song Songyi asked you to come?"

"Don't mention him, I'm angry at the mention of him, my husband, he's giving me to you now. Ying Ying changed her words slightly.

"Give you, wife, to me?" Han Ziyu hurriedly retracted his hand and said in surprise.

"For his position as the director, he sees it more than his life, I'm just his wife, and I'm just a tool for his career, so I gave it to you in order to please you. Ying Ying said.

Han Ziyu really feels very strange, there are still men in this world who give away their wives to others to play? This is too cold-blooded, right?

"Sister Yingying, don't be joking, how can there be such a person, Deputy Director Song didn't say that. Han Ziyu said with a smile.

At this time, the car arrived home. The villa was pitch black, and it seemed that Song Songyi was not at home.

Han Ziyu stopped the car, and Ying Ying also pulled back the black stockings.

"Don't you believe me? Why don't I call my husband and ask for you?" Ying Ying said, ready to call. Han Ziyu wanted to stop it, but the phone had already been dialed out. Yingying also deliberately turned on the hands-free, and Han Ziyu hurriedly shut up.

"Husband?" Ying Ying said.

"How is it? Did you get Secretary Han?" asked Song Songyi.

"Got it, we're in the hotel now, he's taking a shower, so I'll give you a call quietly. Ying Ying said, glancing at Han Ziyu.

"Then you have to serve Secretary Han well, and your husband's position as the director of the bureau will depend on you! Song Songyi said.

"Don't worry, you have given me to Secretary Han, I will definitely serve him well. Okay, he's coming out, hang up first. After speaking, Ying Ying hung up the phone.

Han Ziyu was stupid, that voice was indeed Song Songyi's, I really didn't expect that Song Songyi really gave his wife to himself?

"Now you believe it, right?" Ying Ying said with a smile.

"Letter! Your husband is really..."Han Ziyu smiled, there were no words to express this mood, and said: "I really appreciate Song Songyi's kindness, but I am a person with a wife, you go back, I still have to go back to the hotel." “

"Are you suspicious of me?" said Ying Ying coquettishly.

"No, Yingying girl is smart, young and beautiful, what man doesn't want it? Han Ziyu said.