For a rich and handsome person like Director Liu, it is a matter of course to tip people casually. He has too much money, so how can he not spend it indiscriminately?

Unexpectedly, this natural action frightened Xiaojie, shook her hands continuously, and said: "No, no, no, I can't ask for so much money, I ...... I'll get you money......"

With that, Xiaojie hurriedly went to find change.

Although Xiaojie has not been selling flowers at the door of the Spring City Hotel for a long time, she is really beautiful, compared with Zheng Xiaoyan, although it is still inferior, slightly green, but it is also a rare beauty embryo, and there are often ill-intentioned guys who beat her idea. Naturally, those who come to the Spring City Hotel to consume are all rich owners, yearning for the life of the upper class, even if they beat the idea of girls, most of them will not come hard, they are all smashed with money. There have been many people who have used this way of tipping to tease her.

Xiaojie doesn't have much contact with the society, and for the time being, she can't tell who is really tipping and who is ill-intentioned. In her mind, the best way to protect herself is not to be greedy, sell flowers in a proper manner, and behave in a proper manner, so that others have no chance.

Liu Weihong couldn't help but smile slightly, shook his head slightly, but stopped talking.

Zheng Xiaoyan stepped forward, stopped Xiaojie, and said with a smile: "Xiaojie, don't look for it, he has money, it's a big money." Don't worry, he won't beat your mind. You go back first, I'll talk to you when I have time." ”

"No, no, no, Miss Reporter......"

Zheng Xiaoyan's face sank slightly, and said, "Xiaojie, I said that I don't need to look for it, but I don't need to look for it." Why, you don't even listen to me? ”

It seems that she is very familiar with the little girl, and she takes it for granted.

But don't say it, Zheng Xiaoyan's hand really works, seeing that Zheng Xiaoyan seems to be a little angry, Xiaojie was frightened again and stayed there. I don't know what to do, I'm so anxious that I blush.

"Go, go, maybe one day, we'll be guests at your house. When the time comes, you can just invite us to dinner. ”

"Ah, welcome, welcome, welcome to my home, my home is on the other side of the North Industrial Road......"

"I know that the house was demolished, and now I live in a shack."

Zheng Xiaoyan said openly. As soon as the words came out, I regretted it a little. Xiaojie is obviously not in the same circle as her, and her self-esteem is extremely sensitive. The forced demolition of the staff dormitory by Dajiang Real Estate Company is not something that these laid-off workers with weak strength can withstand.

Sure enough, Xiaojie's face was pale, and there were tears in her eyes.

Zheng Xiaoyan hurriedly said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xiaojie, I didn't mean to. ”

Don't look at Miss Zheng arrogantly in front of the officials and the gentlemen. But in front of these ordinary people, Miss Zheng is very friendly. If it is to face Director Liu instead, do you think Miss Zheng will apologize?

Finally fooled Xiaojie and asked her to leave the hotel, Miss Zheng saw the bouquet of fiery red roses on the table, rolled her eyes, and said, "Xiaojie." Wait a minute, you can bring this bouquet back, a big man, I don't like roses......"

In Zheng Xiaoyan's mind, this flower is still very delicate and can be sold for money.

"Why? I bought the flowers, so leave them here! ”

Director Liu was immediately full of black lines in his head, and said very unhappily.

Xiaojie had already run away and ran into the elevator in one go. Only then did he gasp, stretched out his white and tender little hand, and gently patted the soft breasts that were already quite large, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This reporter and her friend of the bureau chief are really interesting, and they seem to be good people, and the rich people who beat her up in the past. It doesn't seem to be quite the same.

"Yo, Director Liu, I really can't see it, you're quite good, you like roses. Hee-hee. Which beautiful girl are you going to give this flower to? ”

Zheng Xiaoyan casually closed the door of No. 606 and teased with a smile.

Liu Weihong raised his wrist and looked at his watch. said: "Don't mess around, go back to your room to change clothes immediately, we have to go." ”

Zheng Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Go? Where to? ”

Liu Weihong replied casually: "On the North Industrial Road, Xiaojie's house is a guest. ”

Zheng Xiaoyan noticed that Liu Weihong had changed into a blue and white plaid T-shirt, which was very simple.

"Hey! I'm still thinking I'm going to get you a little eyeliner, who knows you've already arranged it. Okay, you wait for me, and I'll be right away. ”

Zheng Xiaoyan was very excited, put the roses on the table, turned around and ran out, this afternoon, Miss Zheng went to the Provincial Department of Culture like a Sven unit to chat with her mother, dressed up in a fancy way, so she went to the shack on North Industrial Road, designated to scare those laid-off workers, and also "micro-service private interview" a fart.

When Zheng Xiaoyan left room 606, Liu Weihong picked up the bouquet of roses, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, and then set it up on the table.

About ten minutes later, Liu Weihong, Zheng Xiaoyan and Li Qiang took the elevator of the hotel and went directly down to the underground parking lot, where a second-hand black Santana had already been prepared.

Li Qiang explained simply: "Wang Zhaosong and they are ready, and the Provincial State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Office sent someone to keep an eye on them outside the hotel." ”

This is understandable.

Gao Shushan instructed Li Baoliang to "accompany the whole process", which included this arrangement. To tell the truth, it is far more difficult for such an "embarrassing" unit as the Supervision Bureau to conduct local investigations and investigations to obtain the real situation than the Discipline Inspection Commission and the political and legal departments. After all, it is a powerful organ recognized by both the party and the state, and when necessary, it can completely avoid the local party committee and government and act alone. The local party committees and governments did not dare to obstruct them openly, and at most they took advantage of their familiarity to carry out some "work" in secret.

It is not good for the Supervision Bureau to act like this, so that the executive deputy director of the Supervision Bureau can only engage in this kind of sneaky private visit at night, and after all, the Supervision Bureau is not a formal administrative law enforcement unit.

For Li Qiang, Zheng Xiaoyan has always been curious. She stayed in Jiu'an for three months, and she dealt with Li Qiang a lot of times, but Li Qiang was silent and almost never took the initiative to talk to Zheng Xiaoyan. Even though Li Qiang was seconded to the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Office and became Zheng Xiaoyan's direct subordinate, Li Qiang still rarely spoke, and when it came to it, he was really a little disrespectful to Zheng Xiaoyan, the top boss.

However, Zheng Xiaoyan knew that Li Qiang was actually Liu Weihong's personal bodyguard, and it was probably arranged by Liu Cheng's family. Commander Liu is such a son, and such an arrangement is not outrageous. Many old men from wealthy families will even send the guards assigned by the Central Guard Bureau to protect the safety of their children and grandchildren. Of course, only the one who is most valued is the one who carries the future and hope of the entire family.

The three of them entered Santana, Liu Weihong and Zheng Xiaoyan were sitting in the back row, and Li Qiang drove out of the underground parking lot.

The other, equally unremarkable, Santana, followed unhurriedly.

Soon after, Santana came to the North Industrial Road. It's already night, and the North Industrial Road is still very lively, and some tenacious small traders are still holding their ground. They knew that business would not be good at night, but they always wanted to try their luck and earn an extra dollar or two.

The public lighting system on Gongye North Road is relatively bad, there are street lights every few tens of meters along the way, but most of those street lights are not lit, and the small traders are mainly concentrated under a few street lamps that have not been broken, shouting and selling.

Zheng Xiaoyan flattened her mouth and said, "It's also a provincial capital, I think it's far worse than Jiu'an." ”

Because of Liu Weihong's persistence, many public facilities in Jiu'an have been greatly improved, and the public lighting system is the focus.

Liu Weihong smiled slightly and did not say anything.

It's not a question of capacity, it's a question of responsibility. Those in power have the masses in mind, and these tasks can be done well and in place. However, Liu Weihong certainly does not casually criticize the rulers of Anbei City.

At night, the traffic on the North Industrial Road is not as crowded as during the day, and Santana can barely drive through. At the first turn, onto a more potholed road, it was clear that it was a temporary road. The sides of the road were blackened, and no one could be seen. After driving a few hundred meters further, a sparse light finally came on in front of me, shining in the dark night.

Li Qiang stopped Santana on the side of the road, took out a flashlight, and said, "Chief, the car can't go any further." ”

Liu Weihong nodded, opened his two long legs, and went straight forward, Zheng Xiaoyan hurriedly followed. Liu Weihong stretched out his hand to her, Zheng Xiaoyan smiled, and reached out to hold Liu Weihong's thick palm.

Liu Weihong was afraid that she would fall.

Don't look at this man's usual cowhide coaxing, he is actually very considerate to women.

After walking for a few minutes on the uneven surface, I could finally see clearly that there was an open field in front of me, and many shacks were built in a mess, and under the light of the flashlight, it could be seen that those shacks were "different styles", some were built of wooden planks, some were built of bricks and asbestos tiles, and some were directly tents. Of course, it's not a tent in the strict sense of the word, it's just like a tent with a lot of patches on it.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Xiaoyan gasped and said, "This is where those laid-off workers live?" ”

"Yes. There are 213 families living here, about 700 people. ”

Li Qiang replied simply.

But it turned out that they had already figured out these situations.

Zheng Xiaoyan suddenly said angrily: "It's too unusual, in order to make money for a real estate company, more than 200 employees were swept out of the house?" Who gave them such power? ”

"They gave it themselves!"

Liu Weihong said indifferently, and then added.

"Lao Tzu is the best in the world!" (To be continued)