Thinking that Mao Xinjuan only received a salary of 380 yuan a month but could only rest for two days at most, stayed up all night at the service desk without sleeping, and only paid an extra five yuan for the night shift, Bao Feiyang felt some pity for this girl who was very similar to his junior high school tablemate, so he asked with concern: "Comrade Xiao Mao, are you tired of working the night shift alone?" If you don't want to be on the night shift, I will talk to your Director Zhang and ask him not to arrange for you to be on the night shift. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Although Bao Feiyang is not familiar with Director Zhang of the Municipal Party Committee, but because of Director Zhang's enthusiasm for him last night, Bao Feiyang believes that as long as he speaks, Director Zhang will still buy his face. Not to mention his identity as the number one leader of the city police department, just by virtue of his identity as the two top party and government leaders in Zhang Zhichao and Shu Qinghua Fenglin City, Zhang Zhichao will also take care of this kind of trivial matter of waiter transfer.

Unexpectedly, Mao Xinjuan panicked after hearing it. Originally, she was just a waiter in the external business building of the Municipal Party Committee, and she was not qualified to be on duty in the last three VIP buildings that are open to provincial and municipal leaders and special VIPs. It was her cousin-in-law, Section Chief Ma, who yesterday took advantage of the fact that a waitress in VIP Building No. 2 was sent to the hospital for surgery after acute appendicitis, and transferred her to temporarily replace the waitress, in order to create an opportunity for her to get close to the leader.

Don't look at the luxurious facilities in this VIP building, but the waiters on duty in the VIP building are much harder than the waiters on duty in the front of the external business buildings. There are stools behind the service desk on each floor of the external business building, the waiter on duty usually sits on the stool on duty, and there is a small rest room behind the service desk, which is placed with a single small bed, and the waiter on duty can hide in the small rest room to sleep on the bed at night, but in case of special circumstances - such as the guest's room card forgotten in the room and other things - you need to get up and deal with it, and you can return to the small rest room to continue sleeping after processing. But in the back three VIP buildings, there is not even a small rest room behind the service desk, and there is not even a stool, the purpose is to let the waiters devote themselves wholeheartedly to the service of leaders and VIPs. Therefore, the waiter on duty in the VIP building is not to say that he is lazy to sleep, and even sit down and take a rest is a luxury, basically in the eight hours of duty is standing, plus the dress code of the municipal party committee must be the female waiter in the VIP building must wear high heels, so the waitress in the VIP building is basically on duty in one shift, and her legs and feet have become like they are made of wood.

Mao Xinjuan was on duty in the VIP building for the first time, and although she had heard the waitresses in the VIP building complain about their hard work, she had never tried it herself, so how could she really appreciate it? In her heart, she also thought that the waitresses in the VIP building were either delicate or hypocritical, and they just stood for eight hours? What was so difficult? If she was to be on duty, she would definitely not scream bitterly and be tired. Since the age of 15, she has been able to carry a burden of 100 pounds and walk on the ridge of the field, so what is it to stand on the same spot at the service desk empty-handed for eight hours!

But when it came to the end and it was her turn to be on duty, Mao Xinjuan realized that it was indeed not a simple thing to stand upright behind the service desk for eight hours in high heels. The numbness of her calves and the pain in her toes, Mao Xinjuan can still bear them, but she can't even take a nap with her eyes open all night, but she really can't stand it. If there is something specific to do, maybe Mao Xinjuan can still hold on. But she only had one guest on this floor on duty, and after Director Bao returned to the room at one o'clock in the morning, the entire floor was empty, there was no figure, no sound at all, Mao Xinjuan had to stand straight behind the service desk with her eyes wide open and look at the air, how could she hold on. She stayed up until six o'clock in the morning, and she really couldn't stay up, so she lay on the service desk and secretly rested, but she didn't expect to be so unlucky, but Director Bao was so diligent, she got up at six o'clock in the morning, and just caught her. Now Director Bao still said that he wants to tell Director Zhang, isn't this fatal?

For a while, Mao Xinjuan's face turned pale with fright, and she explained incoherently in a panic: "Bao, Bao, Director, you, don't, don't tell Director Zhang, Director Zhang." It turned out that the waiter on duty had appendicitis and went to the hospital for surgery and surgery, and I, I came here temporarily. If you tell Director Zhang and Director Zhang, Director Zhang and Director Zhang are angry, I will never, never be able to come to the VIP building on duty, and I will not say it, I am afraid that Director Zhang and he will fire me. As a child from the countryside, it is not easy for me to find and find this job. When, at the beginning, in order to let me come to the municipal party committee to work, my mother didn't know how many good things I said to my cousin-in-law, and finally, my cousin-in-law was willing to help with this ......"

Bao Feiyang didn't expect that his casual words would scare Mao Xinjuan like this. In order to ease the atmosphere and not let the little girl in front of him worry, Bao Feiyang laughed, and deliberately shouted from the Northeasterners: "Emma!" and then said: "Comrade Xiaomao, it seems that your Director Zhang is really powerful! He can scare you like this, it seems that he is not a simple person, I will see you Director Zhang in the future, I have to be careful, otherwise he will fire me, the police chief, and I will not be allowed to sell roasted sweet potatoes on the street?"

Mao Xinjuan couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard Bao Feiyang say something funny. She glanced at Bao Feiyang and said, "Director Bao, you don't fool people." Our Director Zhang is just a deputy department-level official, but you are a deputy city-level leader, how can he fire you? You fired him almost the same!"

After finishing speaking, Mao Xinjuan regretted a little, how could she use such a tone to talk to Director Bao? It was too casual! What should Director Bao do if she got angry? She looked at Bao Feiyang very nervously, for fear that Bao Feiyang would be angry with herself.

Bao Feiyang didn't mind the tone of Mao Xinjuan's conversation with him at all, on the contrary, he liked Mao Xinjuan's attitude of talking to him very much. If it weren't for Mao Xinjuan's Mandarin with too strong Northeast flavor, Bao Feiyang would almost think that he was back in junior high school, arguing with that cute lesbian Ji Hongjuan - well, even if Mao Xinjuan doesn't have a Northeast flavor in Mandarin, he doesn't feel exactly like he has returned to junior high school, because compared with Ji Hongjuan in junior high school, Mao Xinjuan is obviously bigger, at least her chest is bigger-Bao Feiyang's eyes quickly swept Mao Xinjuan's slightly large-scale ****, and thought of it in his heart.

"Hehe, do you even know that Director Zhang's administrative level is at the deputy department level, and I am at the deputy city level?" Bao Feiyang was happy again, "Who told you these things?"

Since Mao Xinjuan said that she was a child from the countryside, she was able to accurately say the administrative level of herself and Director Zhang -- in fact, whether Director Zhang's administrative level was at the level of deputy director or director general, Bao Feiyang is not clear now. However, at yesterday's signing banquet, Bao Feiyang met with Zheng Yangui, director of the Municipal Party Committee's Reception Office, and Liu Guanghui introduced to him that Zheng Yangui, the leader of the Municipal Party Committee's Reception Office, is also the director of the Municipal Party Committee's guest house. Zheng Yangui's administrative level is at the department level, so the administrative level of Director Zhang Tuhe, who is in charge of the municipal party committee's small recruitment work, is likely to be the deputy department level - from this point of view, the girl in front of her is indeed not simple. You must know that even if a child who grew up in the city, if he is not from a family of officials, it is not easy to accurately tell the administrative level of the person in charge of the guest house of the municipal party committee and the head of the municipal police department. If Mao Xinjuan did not intend to learn these things, then there can only be one answer, that is, there must be someone around Mao Xinjuan who knows the administrative level of officials very well.

"Director Zhang's administrative level is his own statement. Once, a customer in the external business building made a disturbance, and I was next to me when Director Zhang went to the scene to deal with it. Director Zhang said to the guest, "I am a deputy director-level leader, and I am still afraid that a small section chief in the field will make trouble?

Mao Xinjuan imitated Zhang Tuhe's voice and intonation at that time vividly, if Bao Feiyang didn't see Mao Xinjuan, just listening to the voice, he would definitely think that Zhang Tuhe himself was quarreling with the guests.

I really didn't expect Mao Xinjuan to have such a skill, no wonder people say that Northeast people are born sketch actors!

I really didn't expect that this girl who was exactly the same as her junior high school lesbian table was still a pistachio!

"Well, Director Zhang's administrative level was said by himself. Bao Feiyang curled the corners of his mouth and said, "What about me, how do you know my administrative level?"

Mao Xinjuan lowered her head, twisted the corner of the red uniform with her hand, and said with some twist: "This, this is what my cousin-in-law told me." When he arranged for me to be on duty, he told me, saying that Director Bao, you are a deputy municipal leader, so I must work hard to serve and not make the slightest mistake?"

"Your cousin-in-law?"

"Oh, my cousin-in-law is a section chief of the Municipal Party Committee, who is responsible for arranging the transfer of service personnel in the VIP building. Mao Xinjuan hurriedly explained, "I was able to go to work at the Municipal Party Committee, because he helped." ”

"Hehe, no wonder!" Bao Feiyang nodded, relieved. The section chief of the Municipal Party Committee is also responsible for the arrangement and transfer of service personnel in the VIP building, and Mao Xinjuan's cousin-in-law naturally has to understand the administrative level of the guests in the VIP building, so that he can provide the corresponding services. This is not only the case in Fenglin City, but also in the entire territory of China, as long as it is a hotel that receives leaders.

At this time, Mao Xinjuan had no nervousness in her heart. Director Bao was unusually kind to her, and he was even able to joke with her, which showed that Bao Feiyang was different from other city leaders, and his attitude towards her was not so much a big leader, but more like the big brothers who liked her in the senior grades of the school.

So Mao Xinjuan became bold, and begged Bao Feiyang in a coquettish tone: "Director Bao, you just raise your noble hand and open your grace." Don't tell us Director Zhang. Because I really want to be on duty in these VIP buildings in the back, especially on night duty, I can have a night shift subsidy of five yuan a night. Even if it's only worth ten night shifts a month, you can get an extra fifty dollars!"

Seeing that Mao Xinjuan was willing to work so hard for fifty yuan, Bao Feiyang felt another sigh of emotion in his heart. It seems that it is necessary to find a way to speed up the economic development of Fenglin City and raise the income level of the people. Not to mention that the per capita income level of Fenglin City should catch up with the most economically developed region in eastern Guangdong, at least it should be about the same as the current level of Haizhou, right?

If it is replaced by another waitress, Bao Feiyang will not say that he is helping, and he may not even be able to say a few words. But Mao Xinjuan looks like Ji Hongjuan, and it is another heart opening fruit, Bao Feiyang felt that this girl was kind and cute, so he nodded with a smile and said: "Since you are willing to work in the VIP building, then after I meet your Director Zhang, say hello to him and let him directly transfer you to the VIP building to work!"

"Really?" Mao Xinjuan couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, she was just begging Bao Feiyang not to tell Director Zhang, so that if there was any special situation for the waiter in the VIP building in the future, her cousin-in-law Chief Ma could temporarily arrange her to replace her in the VIP building, but she didn't expect that Director Bao was willing to help and asked Director Zhang to transfer her directly to the VIP building to work, and she couldn't help cheering for a while, and said with a smile in her mouth: "Director Bao, this is what you personally promised!" Can't you be reckless and forget in a blink of an eye that you promised me!"

Bao Feiyang couldn't help but be surprised again!

Since he was promoted to deputy county-level leader, I am afraid that no one will dare to say in front of him that he can't play tricks, right? Not to mention that his identity and status are here, even if he is an ordinary person, he will not be able to break his word and become the kind of villain who does not speak his word and goes back on his word!

"Comrade Xiao Mao, this is not necessarily! I am old and have a bad memory, so I may or may not forget it. ”

Mao Xinjuan was originally full of joy, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but be extremely disappointed, and her cute little face turned into a little bitter melon. What age does you have a bad memory? When you are only 25 or 6 years old, where can you have a bad memory? Is it clear that you regret it after saying it, and is it a good excuse that you don't want to help?

Bao Feiyang had the intention to tease Mao Xinjuan, and after seeing that the little girl's face had changed, he added with a smile: "But it doesn't matter if I forgot." You don't know what room I live in. Just go over and remind me, and I'll remember it again!"

Mao Xinjuan broke her anger and rejoiced, laughed loudly, and shouted: "Okay, okay, if you don't remember, I will nag in your ear once I see you......" (To be continued. )