Chapter Seventy-Three: Accumulation and Thin Hair (Crying Blood and Seeking Acceptance)

81zw。 It was only half a day's work, and the story of Zhuo Changwei and Lin Jianglun's fight spread widely.

Give you a sweet jujube core and you will get carried away and get carried away, do you think you have the support of Wang Zijun? Then Lin Jianglun and his brother are still the deputy director of the Organization Department. ”

"Secretary Wang, I'm ...... I'm in trouble for you......"

"So, you know the consequences of your fight?" Wang Zijun looked at Zhuo Changwei who was reviewing with a smile, and said lightly.

Zhuo Changwei was so anxious that his face was red, and he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Secretary Wang, if you give me another chance, I will beat Lin Jianglun all over the ground to find his teeth." However, if this matter affects you, you can deal with me, but I can't trouble you because of me! ”

After saying these words, Zhuo Changwei turned his head and ran away.

Qiu Jiacheng watched Zhuo Changwei run out, and sighed: "At this moment, the damn is quite daring!" ”

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"Sister Qiuna, this is the orchid I specially asked someone to transplant for you from Hongling Village, how about you take a look?" In Li Qiuna's office, Lin Jianglun held a pot of flowers in both hands and asked Li Qiuna for credit.

Because of Lin Jianghe's relationship, Li Qiuna and Lin Jianglun are very close. In the big and small affairs of the township, Li Qiuna takes care of Lin Jianglun quite a lot.

Li Qiuna took the flower pot with a look of surprise, sniffed it on the budding flower bones, and sighed: "Oh, it's so fragrant!" ”

"Jiang Lun, it's not that my sister criticizes you, you're good at everything, but you can't get out of the door as soon as you drink! Don't be so stubborn in the future, you don't care about anything yourself, you have to take care of our brother's influence, right? ”

Li Qiuna's words are a little level, although it is a beating, but it suddenly brings the relationship closer. Then Lin Jianghe is obviously a working relationship with you, how can he become your brother?

But this is also normal, in the agency, as long as you are in the seat, without you knowing, many relatives will pop up at once, and these people are the second cousin or third cousin of your seven concubines and eight aunts.

"Hehe, don't hide it from everyone, buddy, I really went in, why is there this one, it's because we can't get used to those guys with green hats on their heads, and there are still five people and six people in front of our buddies? What bullshit, I'm phew! ”

Lin Jianglun's emotional explanation immediately attracted a burst of applause, especially the guy who usually likes to be sticky with him, and even gave him a thumbs up and coaxed.

A room full of people laughed uncontrollably! Just when everyone was overjoyed and leaned back with laughter, Zhuo Changwei came in.

Zhuo Changwei's mood was very bad, and Qiu Jiacheng's scolding made it difficult for him to be in the mood to sing and dance again. He has already caused trouble for Secretary Wang, and it is too selfish to vent his emotions patronizingly.

According to the usual practice, the first row of the conference room is occupied by the deputy section level, and the second row is occupied by the responsible persons of the seven institutes and eight stations. Although there is no explicit rule, it will become a rule over time.

After Zhuo Changwei became the director of the financial department, he had his place in the second row. But today, when Zhuo Changwei habitually walked to the second row, he found that there was already someone in his position: Wu Guodong, a clerk of the Finance Office.

"Shhhh Director Zhuo, do you have something to arrange? Seeing Zhuo Changwei walking to the second row, Wu Guodong glanced at Zhuo Changwei provocatively, and asked with a smile, but his eyes were a bit like a broom.

Zhuo Changwei saw Wu Guodong asking knowingly, and he wanted to punch him in the face, but thinking about Wang Zijun, his heart suddenly calmed, this kind of calm, of course, is not a peaceful and pleasant calm, but more like swallowing his anger.

I don't know who it is, hehe laughed, the sound was like a thorn, piercing the tight conference room, and there was a little commotion in the conference room, like a bulging balloon deflating.

When Zhuo Changwei walked to the back row, his waist was stiff and straight, and his steps were like a tragic zombie!

Enjoy reading, 81zw