936 Changing Faces (Page 1/1)

If the money is not their own, then give it away! Who wouldn't do that for the sake of doing things? How many of them have the ability of Hu Dafa to go into the homes of other leaders to find evidence of corruption? And how many of them can be like Xiao Cui, who are angry at the crown for a contract. However, if there is really evidence in front of you, how many people can go straight to the Commission for Discipline Inspection without hesitation like Master Qiu or Aunt Chaoyang?

It's not easy to do!

If it is easy to speak, Director Ma will give him a letter of approval, and I will admit 50,000 ---- 100,000 yuan! For the sake of an immortal jumping and offending a Director Zhang, Hu Dafa already feels that what he has done is a bit out of line, and he does not dare to say that he is the only one, and it is absolutely rare; now, for the sake of a fine, do you have to offend the immediate boss and the direct management organ? This is no longer offending, this is kicking them to the opposite side.

If it's not good to speak, the 200,000 fine is not negotiable, and it's not impossible to give him a head start. You want to treat me as a soft persimmon and a bully? Where do you think I am a bully? If I am bullied, I will threaten you, especially if I am threatened face-to-face! If you don't do anything for me, I will bring your ugly things to the light, and I have no good fruit to eat, and you will be the same! In front of me, you are not the emperor at all, and it is not a big deal to pull you off the horse! As for whether or not to step on 10,000 feet, it depends on my mood.

But after it is taken out, what about the future? Is there no future? Will the nursing home still be opened? If Director Ma steps down, won't the next leader kill himself......

"Director Ma, I'm ----" Hu Dafa raised his head, but what he saw was Director Ma opening his big mouth to eat all directions, yawning, his brain was starved of oxygen, and his drowsiness was getting stronger, and he had to raise meat when he was full! "I beg you, you can help me think of a way again! I can't forget you!"

Hu Dafa clasped his hands together, his face full of pleading, and made a final effort. I really wanted to pick up the receiver of the landline phone, stuff it into Director Ma's palm, glared at him and threatened him, "Call that Director Liu over, tear up this ticket in front of him, slap him in the face, and tell him that in the future, he is not allowed to go to this nursing home for trouble." Otherwise, it will make you look good!"

"It's just a matter of agreeing to this matter, otherwise---- I won't let you take a nap! I'll tickle you!" Hu Dafa thought to himself, he is the director of the bureau, can he listen to me? If he doesn't agree, will I really make him look good? Could it be that I have to give a red envelope to have a turnaround?

"Ah----" Director Ma opened his mouth again, like a crocodile eating a full meal, waiting for Yan Qianniao to help pick his teeth, and in response to Hu Dafa's pleading, he just stretched out his fat palm and swayed from side to side. "Xiaohu, I told you, this is a mistake, absolutely not! In my case, it can't be passed! Don't talk about this anymore!" After speaking, he picked up the teacup again and "snorted" a sip of tea.

"Oh, I flatly refused! Do you want to serve tea to the guests?" Hu Dafa watched Director Ma's performance and remembered a word. Since ancient times, there has been a traditional custom of serving tea to guests. When the host thinks that the matter is finished, he will hold up the teacup and invite the guest to use tea, and after the guest takes a sip of tea, he will call the servant to send the guest. The host got up to see each other off, and the guests also consciously said goodbye, such a convention. It avoids the embarrassing situation that the host wants to end the conversation but is inconvenient to speak, and the guest wants to say goodbye but is embarrassed to say it.

"Ma Bureau, why don't I go back first, you have also worked hard all morning, take a rest first, and I'll come back another day!" In desperation, Hu Dafa looked melancholy, said goodbye dryly, and stood up with his back molars.

"Oh! Okay then! I have a meeting this afternoon, so I won't send you!" As he spoke, Director Ma raised the teacup in his hand, didn't even stand up, his eyes were slightly closed, and his body leaned back, about to demonstrate the standard Ge You's paralysis in the comfortable leather sofa. "This kid, do you have to say it directly? Didn't you do things quite sensibly last time? I didn't remind him? I have to understand the general rules? When I encounter this kind of thing, the cost of 10 to 20 percent is indispensable! At most, it will not exceed 30 percent! Why, don't you want to give it this time? Hehe!"

"Your company won't be so short-sighted, right? When you opened the nursing home, you said that you can't fish for three days and dry the nets for two days, and you will be fined a little money, and you won't want to do it? As long as you want to continue to operate, you have to be in charge of me! If you want to run, can you still move the nursing home to Hainan Island? Maybe ---- didn't bring any money with you this time? You need to ask your superiors? Hehe, then wait! I want to see where your monkey can fly?" Director Ma squinted, thinking about why this matter did not go according to his predetermined route.

"Greedy! You want money to open a nursing home, but you don't approve it, but when you see the money, your attitude immediately changes, and your face changes faster than "Sichuan Opera changes face"! This time you ask for money, are you still finished? Once every six months, where can I find money? Do you think I can print money?" Hu Dafa stomped to the door of the office, stretched out his left hand to pull the doorknob, and touched the small bag in his right arm.

"Money, faith, which one do you want, or both?" Human nature is greedy, even if there is danger, it must be challenged. In ancient times, death row prisoners had to eat a good meal before beheading, at least wine and meat, and those who were about to die knew that it was a waste to eat, but what you coveted in the end was also a desire to eat, and to be a full ghost. If you don't want to die, then don't worry about that good meal!

Hu Dafa glanced behind him, and saw that Director Ma was already indifferently drowsy, and his heart was cold! "It's very comfortable to eat and get dark! It's very comfortable! Let's play with you!" Hu Dafa gritted his teeth and made a decision, took out the thin envelope from his bag, and gently threw it to the ground, with a slight "grace" in his mouth. He leaned down and picked up the envelope from the ground again.

Hu Dafa hoped that Director Ma's blurred eyes could see his action of picking up things, and as for the action of throwing envelopes, he did it extremely hidden. "Ma Bureau, you have a letter here!"

Hu Dafa said, turned around with a smile, and walked back with the envelope.

"Oh, who's that?" Director Ma replied with his eyes slightly open, very bored. At this time of day, at least I can have a dream! Today is good, I haven't slept yet! If I do this every day, when will I be able to achieve the "Chinese dream"!

"Uh---- I didn't write it! It's just stuffed in the crack of your door! I probably didn't pay attention to it just now! hehe!" Hu Dafa looked the envelope up and down with one hand, the seal was glued, and there was not a word on the cover, and it was clean. With a light smile, he put the envelope on Director Ma's desk, slowly took two steps back, and waited to see Director Ma's wonderful performance.

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