Zhang Jiatian knew that Lei Duli would not treat him badly. Even if it is a disadvantage for a while, it is also a test, and it will not be a real disadvantage.

Governor Ray had him in his eyes—from the first time he saw him, he felt it. Why is there him, he can't tell, but he knows that he doesn't say how much he is loved, at least he doesn't hate it. Maybe Inspector Lei saw that he was a manufacturable material?

So he admired and loved Inspector Lei, and he didn't even realize that he was a "talent", but Inspector Lei saw it at a glance. Hearing Lei Duli say, "Try it, try it", he came to his senses, threw away the towel in his hand, got up and sat on the edge of the bathtub: "Dashuai, how are you going to try?"

Lei Duli frowned and waved his hand: "Go down." ”

Only then did Zhang Jiatian remember—Lei Duli didn't like others to be higher than him.

So a short body slipped down, he squatted again outside the bathtub, and continued to look at people with burning eyes, his posture and eyes were very much like dogs, which made Lei Duli smile again: "I am now short of a guard captain, reward you for doing it!"

Zhang Jiatian winked at Lei Duli: "But aren't your guards all disbanded?"

Lei Duli replied: "If I disperse and recruit again, I am short of everything now, and I will not lack people." ”

Zhang Jiatian didn't react a little, and continued to wink at Lei Duli: "That...... Am I just the same age as Adjutant Bai?"

Lei Duli leaned back and sank most of his body into the water: "Xuefeng is the old man next to me, you can't compare to him." ”

Zhang Jiatian squatted on the ground, the good news came too suddenly, and he couldn't react a little. The words "Captain of the Guard" kept echoing in his mind, and he slowly smacked the taste, only to feel that it was not very real: "I'm going to be an official?"

He turned his head to look at Lei Du Li again, who was half-lying on his back with a wet towel over his face, breathing in the warm moisture. He made the gods bold, and stretched out his hand to tear off the towel: "Dashuai, I must do a good job, and I must protect you well! Your life is my life!"

Inspector Lei looked at him and smiled slightly.

In the next few days, Zhang Jiatian went back to his house at night, did not sleep, and looked in the mirror. The uniform of the captain of the guard has been prepared and delivered to him, and the officers next to Inspector Lei, in order to give the governor a long face, the uniforms are extraordinarily high-end and beautiful, and the materials are good, wearing thin tweed in cold weather, and twill and beep in hot weather. Zhang Jiatian put on his military uniform neatly, put on his shiny long riding boots, put on his pistol, looked left and right at the glass mirror on the wall, and then held his head high and gave a military salute.

It was late, the night was dark, and the windowpanes reflected him in full. The fitted military pants wrapped around his legs, which were long, straight, and like rafters.

"Why didn't Chunhao come?" he itched in his heart, and he couldn't wait to reach out to his cavity to scratch: "I'm worthy of her this time, right?"

As soon as he thought of this, the itch spread, making him scratch his ears and cheeks, and he wanted to see Ye Chunhao immediately, and he wanted to run back to Beijing and exhibit his "breath" all over the street.

Zhang Jiatian was thinking about Ye Chunhao, but Ye Chunhao didn't think of Zhang Jiatian at all.

She is busy handling the divorce for Inspector Lei.

Originally, this errand was in charge of Lin Zifeng, but Lin Zifeng saw that she was talking eloquently in front of Lei Duli that day, and she had the strength to ask for merit and reward, so she felt a little unhappy. His heart was not happy, but his face was not revealed, he was still polite to Ye Chun, but he stepped back slightly. Doesn't Ye Chunhao like to be competitive and competitive? Then he will give up the battlefield and let her play the striker alone. The nails and the bitterness will bring her to her senses.

He thought he was silent, but Ye Chunhao noticed it at once.

Ye Chunhao's attitude towards this is: "Exactly." ”

Lin Zifeng stepped back, just as she wanted, "just right"! He stepped back, and she just stepped forward to show her hands and feet, and did a big job. If she does a good job, she doesn't mind Lin Zifeng sharing the credit; if she doesn't do a good job, Lei Duli will blame Lin Zifeng first, and she can't blame herself.

In the guest house of the provincial office, she entertained a group of journalists alone.

These reporters are all characters with pen and knife, and they have a good reputation in society, and now they can not only get first-hand secret information, but also receive a lot of money for carriage and horses. This guest house is a two-story small building, there is a spacious conference room downstairs, the reporters are smoking and drinking tea in the conference room, waiting for Secretary Lin to come, who knows that Secretary Lin did not show up, it was Secretary Ye who appeared.

Ye Chunhao has never experienced such a big scene in his life, and he knows that these reporters are all poisonous guys, so he is also very drumming in his heart. Pretending to be calm and walking into the conference room, she wanted to learn from Lin Zifeng everywhere. Lin Zifeng's skills, she can't learn them for a while, she can only learn to hide and pretend. And the reporters were stunned when they suddenly saw a big girl walk in.

Ye Chun didn't use fat powder, and tried her best to dilute her feminine features, but the more simple she was, the more she showed her slim natural nature, looking like a beautiful college girl. There is a low platform in the room, which is specially designed for people to stand up and speak. Ye Chunhao walked up and said, "In such a hot weather, please come here gentlemen, it's really hard for everyone." ”

With that, she bowed slightly to the audience. Someone in the audience laughed and applauded, she stiffened her face, but she didn't hear it: "It's just that it happened suddenly, for the sake of the reputation of our handsome, I have to work for you to come here." Our Dashuai and Mary Feng have a ten-year marriage relationship, Ms. Feng is indulging in fun and refusing to have children, Dashuai thinks of the love between husband and wife, and has never challenged her because of this, this kind of mind and affection is enough to move people. However, Ms. Feng has no sense of gratitude, and in addition to spending extravagantly, she is insatiable, relying on her status as the supervising wife, under the banner of the marshal, to deceive others, not only manipulating the price of public bonds to make profits, but even colluding with foreign forces to resell weapons in the army, all kinds of behaviors are heinous and greatly damage the reputation of our marshal......"

She had written her words in advance, so as soon as her mood calmed down, her words were smooth. The reporters didn't care about the big girl anymore, and bowed their heads in a panic.

Ye Chunhao gave a long speech, and said at the end: "I hope that all gentlemen will carry forward the spirit of justice and make the truth of the matter public, so that our handsome will not be hurt by gossip." Thank you very much. ”

With that, she bowed again, and then stepped off the stage and nodded to a clerk by the door. The clerk immediately understood, and beckoned the reporters to go to him to collect the fare. The reporters not only got important news materials, but also got a heavy pile of banknotes, they were really smiling, and they greeted Ye Chunhao one after another when they left. Ye Chunhao responded one by one with a smile, and at the same time, he felt that his face was stiff, and his knees were so stiff that he couldn't bend, as if Fang had been standing on the platform for 10,000 years.

She was tired.

Lin Zifeng sent detectives to keep an eye on Mary Feng's residence, wanting to "catch the traitor", but he walked around outside first. When he came back from playing in the evening, he chatted with Ye Chunhao for a few words, and said accidentally: "The easiest way is naturally for us to draft a manuscript and send it to the newspaper to publish it directly, so that they don't understand what we mean and write it again." However, it is not good for our news to be too uniform, and it is like a press release, and it is not true at a glance. ”

Ye Chunhao heard this, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart: "That...... Do we want to keep an eye on the manuscripts of those reporters today?"

Lin Zifeng replied: "If you make it clear, those are old reporters, and they shouldn't be able to write out the wrong thing." ”

Ye Chunhao nodded and smiled, thinking that if those people wrote a fork, wouldn't it be that I didn't make it clear?

She can't afford this responsibility.

Ye Chunhao didn't mess up, just went out and got into the car of the guest house, and according to the contact book of those reporters, he looked for the newspapers one by one.

At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the newspaper office was working all night, rushing to print the newspaper in the second half of the night. She counted the time, and the more she calculated, the more panicked she became. When she arrived at the first "Spring and Autumn Newspaper Building", she saw that the editor there was rushing to the manuscript, so she expressed her identity and intention, and wanted to see the newspaper of tomorrow with her own eyes. However, the editor looked at her with interest, and just wanted to lead her to say a few more words, and said: "The manuscript has been sent to the typesetting room, and you can't see it with me." Or do you sit and wait for the first newspaper to be printed, and you take a copy and look at it?"

Ye Chunhao has always been tired, the wind is cold at night, and her hands and feet are cold, but her heart is as hot as fire. She sincerely asked for a long time, but in the end, she only listened to the editor and her own idle nonsense, and saw that the hour hand of the pocket watch had turned to eleven, and she was in a hurry, and she couldn't care about anything: "This gentleman, I am here to check the press release on behalf of Lei Dashuai, if you are willing to let me see it, please take it out immediately, if not, I will leave." ”

With that, she got up and left. When the editor heard this, he felt serious: "Wait a minute, I'm not trying to perfunctory you, the manuscript is really sent to the typesetting room." ”

Ye Chunhao turned around and faced him: "Then let's go to the typesetting room now." If this manuscript is written out in a deviation, not to mention your reporters, even this newspaper will be responsible. The person who came to you when the time came, but it won't be me. ”

As soon as this statement came out, the editor was in order.

Ye Chunhao hurriedly rushed to the typesetting room with him, read the manuscript with his own eyes, and saw that the words were written very clearly, so he was relieved, went out and got into the car and rushed to the second newspaper. This time, she gained more experience, and directly asked the people in the newspaper to take her to the typesetting room. Originally, it was her despicable behavior to scare people under the banner of Lei Duli, but now she can't take care of it, she doesn't mention the word Lei Duli a few times, and those people outside don't take her seriously.

In a hurry, she ran around until the second half of the night.

At dawn, she went back to the guest house. After going upstairs and into the bedroom, she didn't have time to wash, so she took off her shoes and lay down on the bed. She hasn't been so tired for a long time, she felt wronged in her heart, and thought that she was wronged in vain, and her father didn't care about herself, did she still expect others to take care of her?

With her eyes closed, she slept until noon.

When she woke up, the first thing she did was check the newspapers for the day. If the manuscript is in the newspaper, it is a certainty and there will be no changes. After the examination, she let out a long breath and relieved herself.

"If I stay with Mrs. Three......" she thought to herself, "I'm lying in bed now, eating fruit and reading a novel." Classes in the afternoon, then go out to eat, drink, dance, and watch movies......"

It's a good day, but it's enough to think about it.