Seeing Song Baojun appear on the side of the road from a distance, the former high school class hurriedly got out of the car and stood on the side with his hands down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The change of a person's mentality may take decades, or it may only take a few seconds, and Feng Jialin is the latter. After being selected as a full-time secretary, she quickly straightened her position so as not to end up with Zhao Ming.

How can there be so much might that cannot be bent, how can there be so much wealth and nobility that cannot be lewd? In society, interests come first.

When Song Baojun walked to a distance of ten meters, Feng Jialin hurriedly bowed slightly and chuckled, "Commissioner Song, you are here." Reach out and open the backseat door for him.

"Xiao Feng, you have worked hard. Song Baojun put on a leadership style at the right time.

At this time, a red Porsche 911 stopped on the side with a snort, and Liu Xiyue stuck her head out of the cab and said, "Song Baojun, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I used to hide here." ”

"What do you command?" Song Baojun stopped.

Liu Xiyue said: "Don't talk nonsense, get in the car and go to my house." ”

Song Baojun couldn't help but take a step back: "When I am stupid, I went to your house and was beaten out again?"

Liu Xiyue barely squeezed out a smile and said, "I promise that I won't drive you out again this time, okay?"

Song Baojun said: "That's not good, I was kicked out of my house by you yesterday, and I lived on the streets all night without sleep, and I was greatly hurt both physically and mentally......"

Liu Xiyue shouted: "Song Baojun, you want to die! If you want to go, don't talk so much nonsense!"

"Class leader, you see I still have something to do here, so it's better to change the day. Song Baojun changed his tone, the mentally handicapped Liu Qinglin gave birth to a new personality but was on the verge of extinction, he wanted to be saved, but he might as well put on a posture, so that the Liu family knew that "it is easy to send gods and it is difficult to invite gods".

Liu Xiyue finally set her eyes on Feng Jialin, and saw that this woman was standing on the side, wearing a tight OL suit, highlighting her beautiful figure, her expression was humble and respectful, but she was very beautiful.

Okay, you Song Baojun, you keep saying that you can't soak horses without love, and the beautiful women around you are one after another, endlessly.

"Okay, if you refuse to go to my house, did you find a new relationship?" Liu Xiyue suddenly raised her eyebrows, stared at Feng Jialin, and asked, "Who are you?"

Feng Jialin heard Song Baojun say that he was "kicked out of the house", but he said that it was the Hedong lion in his family, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "Sister, I am the secretary of Committee Song, and I came here to report my work." ”

She is slightly older than Liu Xiyue, and she still has to call the other party her sister, and her posture is extremely low.

Liu Xiyue's face softened slightly, and she said again: "When did you become a committee member? What kind of unit are you a member of? And you still have money to hire a secretary? Really good, how much did you hide from me?"

This series of questions came out, and Song Baojun was not easy to answer, so he said with a cold face: "Little sister, it's okay if you want me to go to your house, but there is one condition." ”

"What conditions you say. ”

"Whoever told me to get out yesterday, I want him to come and ask me to go back in person. Song Baojun smiled faintly, but the conditions proposed were very sharp.

Who told him to get out of here yesterday? Governor Liu of Xianghu Province!

Liu Xiyue frowned and said, "Song Baojun, if you can, what can you do if you go to my house?"

Song Baojun put his hand on the top of the car door, looked down at the other party, and said: "Little sister, that's not what I mean, of course it's okay for me to be on call, but think about it, what will your family think of me?

Liu Xiyue couldn't help but groan.

Song Baojun stretched out his hand to hold her chin and lifted it up, and said, "Do I, Song Baojun, still have doubts about your Liu Xiyue's intentions?"

Liu Xiyue's pretty face was crimson, and she was secretly happy in her heart, but she said, "I didn't promise you anything." ”

"I come and go like a living fool like this, what will your mother think of me?" Song Baojun's hand continued to rise, stroking the girl's delicate face, and said, "I'm afraid she doesn't necessarily attach importance to me, a so-called male classmate, what status can she have in your family in the future?"

"What do you mean......" Liu Xiyue completely forgot that the other party was thinning her face.

"If Governor Liu came to invite him personally, it would naturally be different. Song Baojun said in an unquestionable tone: "Your younger brother Liu Qinglin, I will definitely save him from this boundless sea of suffering, I want to ask Governor Liu's heart, is family affection important, or is his elder's face important." ”

Liu Xiyue nodded unconsciously, and said, "It seems to make some sense, I thought you were haunted by yesterday's events." ”

"How could I, Song Baojun, take those trivial things to heart, it's just to retreat. ”

"That's good. You haven't answered my previous question. Liu Xiyue's eyes looked in the direction of Feng Jialin: "Why did you hire a female secretary? Don't say that someone in your family is an official, and you will be assigned a position in a certain unit, and then another woman will cry and shout to be your secretary." ”

Song Baojun couldn't help but rub his nose and smiled: "The little sister is really smart, she guessed well, it's true." ”

"Why don't you die!"

Song Baojun scratched his head and said: "Ahem! It's not a secret, this Miss Feng is my high school classmate, and she has just been promoted in a state-owned enterprise, so she plans to invite a group of our old classmates to drink and catch up with the old days. ”

Feng Jialin was clever, and said with a busy smile: "Sister, Song Baojun and I are classmates, and we are preparing a group of people to drink, all of them are more men and fewer women, you can rest assured." ”

"So that's what happened. Liu Xiyue's poor brain cells didn't have time to think about the loopholes, and said, "Then I'll go home and tell my uncle first, you must not answer my phone like last night, otherwise, ...... Otherwise, my sister will be very angry, and the consequences will be serious. ”

Song Baojun let out a long sigh in his heart and sat in Feng Jialin's car.

Liu Xiyue shouted from behind again: "Don't get too drunk at the class reunion, you know!"

"I know, I know, my wife confesses when I go out, drink less and eat more. ”

Song Baojun said the approximate location of his home, and Feng Jialin started the car and drove out. The predecessor Ban Hua had just obtained a driver's license for only half a year, and his driving skills were not good enough.

"Commissioner Song, that ...... just now" Feng Jialin hesitated for a while and asked, "Is it your wife?"

If it had been last week, her lines might have been like this: "Hey, that woman just now had a leg with you?" but now that the situation is reversed, she naturally has to carefully consider her words, for fear of violating the leader's taboo.

Song Baojun didn't need to take care of her emotions, and he didn't bother to answer, "How are you doing your work these days?"

"The main thing is to deal with documents on a day-to-day basis and to be familiar with construction safety matters. Feng Jialin didn't dare to look back when he drove the car, and said: "The main thing is that you didn't go to the office, and I don't know who to ask for many things." ”

"Anything else?"

Feng Jialin said: "You explained that you focused on tracking Lige Company, and I have reported to Mr. Du, and he said that he should take good care of Han Weiwu, general manager of Lige Company." ”

"What are the specific measures?" Song Baojun then asked.

Feng Jialin knew that Commissioner Song was very interested in Lige Company, but he didn't expect him to be so interested in it, and he couldn't help but regret that he hadn't done enough, and said: "Because I haven't signed the contract yet, the main thing now is to hang Han Weiwu and kill him." In the hotel where he stayed, one of us did something to make him unhappy, and the other was to install a camera to monitor his every move. ”

"Not bad, not bad. Song Baojun nodded frequently: "You go back and redraft a contract, the terms are as harsh as possible, and let them sign it." ”

All the way to the street outside Song Baojun's house, he didn't plan to let the girl know his detailed address, so he asked her to stop at a milk tea shop on the side, order two cups of hot milk tea, and sit in the corner and chat.

Feng Jialin thought that life was really wonderful, and not long ago she was stripped naked in the office and humiliated, and now the two of them sat opposite each other in the bubble tea shop, looking like a couple.

If you think about the high school days of three or four years ago, isn't that even more ridiculous?

Feng Jialin sorted out his emotions and said: "Commissioner Song, several managers of the security department want to report to you in person, but I don't know when you will be free. ”

When the new security committee took office, the most nervous thing was not Zhao Ming, but the colleagues of the Ministry of Security under the security committee. It's been a week, and I haven't even seen what the official leader looks like, can you not be in a hurry?

Song Baojun said: "Let them work as usual, just as if I don't exist." ”

"Also, Ye Lijing, president of Xingfan Shipping, has approached you five or six times, but I don't know what his purpose is. I asked, but he insisted on seeing you. ”

Song Baojun knew that Ye Lijing wanted to put his good son Ye Chengqi by his side to receive training, this matter could be dried for a period of time first, as long as Xingfan Shipping still maintained cooperation with the project department, he would not be able to escape from Wuzhishan, and said: "I know, you tell Mr. Ye, I will deal with it when I am free." ”

Feng Jialin hurriedly took a notebook and wrote it down.

"At the moment, your main task is to keep an eye on Han Weiwu of the Lige Company. Song Baojun emphasized again and again: "If you make him as miserable as possible, then the grievances between me and you when you were in high school will be written off." ”

Feng Jialin hurriedly said: "Thank you, Commissioner Song, I will definitely make up for my past mistakes." ”

"Also, don't associate with people like Zhao Ming in the future, it's not worth it. ”

Feng Jialin hurriedly explained: "Zhao Ming and I really have nothing, it's all his wishful thinking. ”

"That's good. Song Baojun no longer dwelled on this topic, took the milk tea straw in his mouth and snorted dry, and said: "As long as you behave well, I won't embarrass you, and you can also get a glorious resume with the position of full-time secretary of the safety committee." ”

"Yes!" Feng Jialin responded crisply, and asked in a low voice after a while: "Commissioner, the old classmates of our high school class are planning to hold a class reunion during the Chinese New Year, and they have been preparing for half a year, so there is no way to notify you if they haven't contacted you...... Do you want to participate?" (To be continued.) )