Jiang Feng and a few others came to the 777 box outside the mén and heard a voice inside that was a little angry and said: "Xiao Wan'er, if you don't drink this glass of wine today, you just look down on me for a long time, and even more on the provincial leaders, anyway, you can do it yourself, the honor of our bureau depends on you!" ”。

Zhao Shengjun became angry when he heard this, and immediately wanted to push away the mén who was hiding it, but Jiang Feng reached out and grabbed it, Zhao Shengjun looked puzzled, and Jiang Feng didn't explain.

Jiang Feng wanted to hear what Tang Wan'er in the house had to say, if Tang Wan'er was a little willing to fall, Jiang Feng would definitely turn around and leave, not everyone was worth rescuing. If Tang Wan'er is really strong and really cherishes herself, Jiang Feng will definitely be in charge! .

Although Jiang Feng had also heard Yan Wei say that Tang Wan'er had been assigned to the mailroom because she had offended Chang Mingming, after all, it was only heard, and it was different from what he had heard and seen with his own ears! .

Jiang Feng still wants to verify it, which can be regarded as a test. is to test Tang Wan'er, but also to test herself, although Jiang Feng also has the intention of tasting it, but Jiang Feng will definitely not force her.

If the style is not too hard, Jiang Feng will not have the mind to taste it, NV people, it will be meaningless to force it, and if it is forced to have an undecent style, it will be even more boring, Jiang Feng is not so hungry to eat!.

Sure enough, Jiang Feng was not disappointed, only to hear a soft but firm voice in the room: "Director, I'm really sorry, I've been unwell for the past two days, I really can't drink."

"Isn't it just two sips of wine? It's not something that asks you to do things up and down, in and out, you can't drink or don't want to drink? Xiao Wan'er, don't embarrass me in front of your superiors, do you know who I am Chang Mingming? Whoever makes me unable to get off the stage for a while, I will let her never get on the stage! ”

Hearing this, Jiang Feng smiled, there was still a hint of evil in his smile, and the hand holding Zhao Shengjun's arm also let go. Zhao Shengjun immediately pushed Mén away, and Jiang Feng swaggered into the house with the two fierce little brothers.

Everyone in the room was stunned, and the people around the round table all looked at these three uninvited guests, and only two people in the room knew Jiang Feng, one was Tang Wan'er, and the other was Chang Mingming.

Jiang Feng participated in an investment promotion conference, and Chang Mingliang also attended the meeting at that time. Jiang Feng is more alternative and famous, and he is still the only assistant to the district head among all the bureau chiefs, so Chang Mingliang pays careful attention to it or the proper meaning of the question.

He knew Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng didn't know him, Jiang Feng knew Tang Wan'er here.

At this time, Tang Wan'er was often bright and half-vegetarian and had nothing to do in the corner, the pears on her face that could be broken were rainy, with a hint of cháo red, bright eyes, and her gentle skin was extremely ashamed, her curved eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the whole person was like a quiet virgin, but with a unique charm and peace of mature nv people, exuding a temperament that people can't bear to blaspheme from the inside out, and the beauty is incomprehensible.

The only fly in the ointment was that the dark eyes flashed with a hint of sourness, when she saw Jiang Feng coming in, Tang Wan'er's eyes lit up, she never thought that Jiang Feng would suddenly appear here. Although Jiang Feng is here for what Tang Wan'er doesn't know, she has a feeling that it is estimated that Jiang Feng's sudden appearance today must have something to do with her! .

Sitting next to Tang Wan'er was a middle-aged man who was a little grateful, and the middle-aged man was still holding a wine glass in his hand. Chang Mingming's position is on the other side of the middle-aged man, wearing a white sè short-sleeved Chang Mingming, who is short and chubby, and there is a small birthmark on the side of his face.

"Who are you? Are there any rules? We're eating here, and we're disturbing the leaders of you? Get out of here, get out of here! ”。

Just when everyone was stunned, a short man sitting next to the mén suddenly shouted loudly.

Jiang Feng and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all felt very funny, I came to you today, who are you disturbing if you don't bother you? .

Feng Chong grinned, reached out and grabbed the collar of the short man who was shouting, and directly dragged him like a dead dog and threw him directly out of the mén's mouth, only to hear a wail, the guy had already rolled down into the corridor.

Feng Chong clapped his hands, and dusted his kùzi with a relaxed and natural expression, as casual as falling into dust.

Zhao Shengjun pulled away the chair where the short man was sitting just now, paused on the floor fiercely, and asked Jiang Feng to sit down.

Jiang Feng naturally sat down, looked at a few people with a smile, and gestured back to a V-shape. Feng Chong, who was standing on the left side behind Jiang Feng, immediately took out the Hibiscus King from his pocket to salute one, and Zhao Shengjun on the right immediately took out a lighter to help Jiang Feng light it.

Director Jiang's expression was indifferent and casual, but his heart was beautiful, and he brought sunglasses when he knew about it, so he didn't think about it!.

There was a strange silence between the two sides, and only the unlucky ghost who had been thrown out stumbled to his feet, but he crouched down on the ground several times before finally finding a lame eye. I put on my glasses and looked around for dentures, and after putting them on, I was finally able to stand up. The old boy couldn't care about his face, so he slowly climbed to the entrance of the mén by holding on to the wall, lying on the edge of the mén frame, helped his eyes, and said angrily: "Hún account things, it's too presumptuous, director, call the police quickly, let the GA bureau come and arrest them!" ”。

It's even funnier to say, it's like a fantasy! You code the one next door, Director Jiang of the GA Bureau is sitting here, you go to the police, see who dares to arrest him? .

Jiang Feng smiled and looked at the protagonist Chang Mingming! , waiting for the wise and martial director Chang to make a decision.

Chang Mingwei's eyes were not big, and his face was still very fat, so his eyes became a slit, like a line of sky. It looks like it's closed at all times. Now I close my eyes, and my mind is thinking about when I will offend this bandit? Lao Tzu and he don't have jiāo sets, and they haven't played jiāo dao! He shouldn't be here to stir things up!.

But it doesn't matter if you stir up the situation, Lao Tzu is a vertical pipe system, not under the local control, what can you do with me? . Of course, it was important to find out the way first, so he waved his hand and drove down the idiot who said he was going to call the police. He smiled slightly embarrassedly: "I didn't know that Director Jiang was here, and it was rude to miss the distance!" ”。

The guy with a blue mouth and nose and swollen face couldn't bend back when he heard this, his head was directly short-circuited, and he looked at Chang Mingliang with his mouth open. What kind of director can afford a faux pas from our permanent director? , You must know that our director Chang is the director of the National Taxation Bureau, not the same kind of cold mén like the Animal Husbandry Bureau of the Agricultural Bureau, our National Taxation Bureau is a first-class real power unit or vertical management, and it has always been sideways! Only people respect me, and whether I respect people or not depends on the mood.

It doesn't seem to be the case now, it seems that this Director Jiang is a bit of a background? . After thinking about it, a figure suddenly popped up in this guy's mind, looking at Jiang Feng sitting with his back to him and sitting in the position that belonged to him, this old boy panicked, could it really be him? .

Originally, Chang Mingming was a polite remark, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to have any polite awareness, and said directly and lightly: "There are still many places where you are rude!" ”。

The atmosphere was embarrassing now, Jiang Feng jumped directly to the general, Chang Mingliang couldn't say polite words in his stomach, his face stiffened, but he immediately returned to his original state, and said with a faint smile: "What Director Jiang said is that it is my fault that I have not greeted him from afar, come on, hurry up, add a chair to Director Jiang, hurry up and add dishes and chopsticks."

The guy with a blue nose and swollen face is the office director, and the domineering guy originally appeared in his mind, but now when he hears his own leaders have ordered this, how dare he slack off, he limped two steps and shouted at the top of his voice: "Waiter, waiter, hurry up and add a pair of chopsticks!" ”。

Not long after, a little girl stumbled over with a pair of chopsticks and chopsticks, and when she arrived in the house, Chang Mingming pointed to her position and said, "Add here, please take a seat with Director Jiang."

"Excuse me! I'm comfortable sitting here" Jiang Feng didn't give face at all, and the old god was still smoking in the chōu, and he didn't estimate Chang Mingming's initiative to retreat.

Jiang Feng glanced at the waiter, knocked on the table in front of him, and said lightly: "Put it here, you go out."

The waiter was in a dilemma, blushing and not daring to move. She doesn't know Jiang Feng, she only knows Chang Mingming, who is a bureau-level cadre, and her boss has to be respectful when he sees it.

However, it didn't embarrass her, Zhao Shengjun smiled and took the dishes from her hand and put them in front of Jiang Feng, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated.

As soon as the waiter left, Feng Chong turned around and prepared to close the mén, looking at the beaten office director lying miserably on the edge of the mén frame, Feng Shaoxia raised his fist and made a gesture to fight, and the director of the office was scared to run faster than a rabbit.

"Director Jiang, take a seat!" Chang Mingliang was churning with anger, and he almost didn't scold, but he also knew that Jiang Feng was not the powerless and powerless director of the Qing Shui Ya mén, and it was not just as simple as a bureau chief, so he was still patient.

Jiang Feng took a puff of his cigarette, stretched out his hand and pressed the cigarette butt into the clean and bright dish he had just brought up, and said loudly: "Forget me, you continue, where did you just go?" Director Chang, you go on."

Even the rice bowl is used as an ashtray, which means that Director Jiang has no intention of eating your food at all!

"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything," Chang Mingming said in a smushful voice, holding his wine glass and wanting to toast.

With a "bang", Jiang Feng slapped the table, shaking the bowls, chopsticks, cups, saucers, ping-pong, leaning forward, his eyes burning, his upper and lower teeth clenched, his mouth moved, and he squeezed out a sentence from his throat and said: "I asked you to say it, but you said nothing, this is not to give me face!" ”。

"Humph!" Chang Mingliang is really annoyed, Lao Tzu has pushed you again and again to make you still don't know how to advance or retreat!. Chang Mingming's face was blue, his fat eyes blinked, his hand holding the wine glass trembled a little, and he said with a smile: "Director Jiang, I don't know what I did wrong, brother, please advise, don't be so aggressive."

The smell of fire was strong, and the people at the table all stared at the two of them with wide eyes, but the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat did not say a word from beginning to end, completely watching the changes. But his eyes kept sweeping over Jiang Feng and Chang Mingming's body, and occasionally he couldn't help but sweep over Tang Wan'er's pretty face, such a beautiful Jiāo Niang, it's worth it to taste a few years of life! It's just that Chang Mingming, a dead fat man, has a big backstage in the provincial hall, and it's not very easy to grab food! . Of course, if Chang Mingliang hadn't ordered the backstage, he wouldn't have been able to bring Tang Wan'er out, wouldn't that be a matter of sending sheep into the tiger's mouth?。!。