Liu Hannan is an external civilian staff member of the city bureau, the traffic police showed mercy and rode away on a motorcycle, Hannan continued to show off Xia Mengxue, saying that my brother is a big leader, and he is in charge of tens of billions of projects, he just said, next time help me get a sports car to play, Xiaoxue, what car do you like, I will let my brother buy it.

Xia Mengxue replied in seconds: Of course it's Maserati, I want pink! A few seconds later, he said, I want to eat Pizza Hut at night, you invite me.

Liu Hannan was happy in his heart, studied it for a while, drove the Mercedes-Benz into the compound of the Public Security Bureau, went upstairs, and consulted with colleagues about how to put a license plate on an imported car without formalities.

My colleague said, isn't that just a smuggled car, and it is basically impossible to get a license plate on a black car without procedures, unless the relationship is particularly iron, and you know the leader of the vehicle management office or something.

Liu Hannan went to find Sun Jihai, Director Sun was about to go out, and when he saw him coming, he said enthusiastically: "Hannan, is there something wrong?" Hearing what he said, Sun Jihai was happy to help, and said: "I want to find a way to make up the procedures, just treat it as a smuggled vehicle confiscated by the customs, Liu Hannan said Brother Sun thank you, and went happily, Sun Jihai changed into civilian clothes, drove downstairs, and went directly to a farmhouse in the suburbs that is not open to the public."

Zhou Wen came back today, it was rare to get together with his old subordinates, everyone gathered together, and what they had to say in their hearts was open, Zhou Wen mentioned that he was always suppressed by Liu Fei, and Sun Jihai took the case: "It's endless!" I don't believe I can't cure him! ”

Xu Ning said: "Don't get excited, Jinjiang is not as good as Jiangbei, that is Liu's own land, the Public Security Bureau is his gun, he still has a bunch of idlers under him, the government can't solve it, and the special methods can't solve it, now it's good to be able to protect myself, my bank account and real estate information have been checked by them, fortunately, I have a house in my name, tens of thousands of yuan, otherwise I have to fold it in......"

Sun Jihai said: "I don't believe it, they can protect Liu tightly, and everyone around him can still protect him?" His secretary, driver, wife and children, and old subordinates can always find out something. ”

Zhou Wen, who has been silent, opened his mouth: "Contradictions within the party, it is not appropriate to adopt secret means, this is the old rule set by Premier Zhou, don't mention this matter again." ”

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Jiangdong Provincial TV Station, Ling Zijie sat sullenly in the dressing room, a new column on the station, "High-end Dialogue", inviting well-known hosts to interview domestic and even national economic, political, and cultural celebrities, face-to-face chat interviews, in Ling Zijie's view, this column is simply tailor-made for himself, but in the end, the host was left to another famous female host to do.

Ling Zijie was very depressed, but there was nothing he could do, he was originally the deputy director of the Information Office of the Jinjiang Municipal Government, and later Liu Fei was promoted to the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, he was also seconded from the Information Office to the Municipal Television Station, and two months ago he was transferred from the Municipal Television Station to the Provincial Station.

He attributed the defeat to his lack of deep background, which of these capable people in Taiwan does not have a background, such as the woman who stole his limelight, it is said that she is the second wife of a high-ranking official in the province, and she is only the quasi-son-in-law of the provincial traffic police captain, which is obviously not enough.

Ling Zijie sulked for a long time, returned to his office, and was about to pack up his things and go home, when the director called, saying that he needed a host for the Fei Foundation charity bazaar next week, and asked him if he was interested.

The head of the Fei Fund is Liu Fei's lover, Xu Xinhe's daughter, and the famous philanthropist Ms. Xu Jiaojiao, Ling Zijie's spirit came up at once, and he hurriedly replied: "Okay, no problem." ”

After a week, Ling Zijie presided over the Flying Foundation Charity Bazaar, he used all his skills, witty words, quoted scriptures, and completely controlled the atmosphere of the venue, everyone was encouraged by him for a while, and he was stirred up by his tears for a while, and laughed for a while, the effect was so good, even Ling Zijie himself was a little surprised.

After the bazaar, Ms. Xu Jiaojiao held a cocktail party to entertain the distinguished guests, but Ling Zijie left in a hurry, changed his clothes and took off his makeup and left through the back door.

Xu Jiaojiao couldn't find the handsome host in the banquet hall, so she asked the leader of the provincial TV station: "Hey, where is your young man who can talk very well?" ”

The leader hurriedly called Ling Zijie: "Zijie, what about people, Chairman Xu wants to have a glass of wine with you." ”

Ling Zijie was overjoyed, but deliberately sold the taste: "I'm sorry, I have to go back quickly if I have something at home, my daughter-in-law is waiting for me to eat." ”

The leader said: "My daughter-in-law can't eat together one day, Chairman Xu wants to see you by name, come back quickly." ”

"What are you saying, I can't hear it, what's the matter, this mobile phone signal is not good." Ling Zijie said deliberately, and then changed to airplane mode.

The leader said to Xu Jiaojiao apologetically: "Zijie's family has some urgent matters, so I will go back first." ”

In fact, Xu Jiaojiao had already heard the content of the conversation, and pursed her lips and smiled: "It's okay, young people have their own lives." In my heart, I have a good impression of this handsome guy who does not tend to be inflammatory.

Another week passed, and the high-end dialogue column invited Ms. Xu Jiaojiao to do a show and talk about domestic charity, Xu Jiaojiao happily went, and when discussing with the editing and directing team how to make the show, she suddenly asked if she could change Ling Zijie to host.

If someone else made such a non-sub-point request, the station would definitely not agree, but Xu Jiaojiao's words, no one dared to object, so the station leaders coordinated and temporarily transferred Ling Zijie to join the host, forming a strange pattern of two hosts and one guest.

Ling Zijie really lived up to expectations, during the recording of the show, he completely controlled the situation, grabbed the scene and grabbed the lines, but Xu Jiaojiao also cooperated with him very much, which made the hostess almost walk away, fortunately this is a recorded broadcast, if it is a live broadcast, I am afraid it will be a joke.

Xu Jiaojiao was very fond of Ling Zijie's blue eyes, and the station leaders saw it, and within a few days, the female host was transferred, and Ling Zijie took over as the director and host of the high-end dialogue column.

After this incident, Ling Zijie and Xu Jiaojiao became friends, Xu Jiaojiao sometimes had some high-end dinners, would pull Ling Zijie together, and also helped him get a golf membership card, and went to play together when the weather was good, and by the way, he met some high-end people in the political and business circles, which can be regarded as supporting Ling Zijie's work.

After a dinner, Xu Jiaojiao's girlfriends coaxed, saying Jiaojiao, you might as well accept Ling Zijie as a godbrother, Xu Jiaojiao agreed, and Ling Zijie was not ambiguous, so he called his sister on the spot.

Winter is coming, the first snow in the river, Xu Jiaojiao was invited by the Pingchuan Municipal Party Committee, went to the local condolences to the orphans, Ling Zijie as a provincial Taiwan reporter to accompany him, took three off-road vehicles to the Pingchuan Mountains, the snow was sunny, the Pingchuan Municipal Party Secretary Gao Xianxian arranged them to stay in the creation base of the Writers' Association, there are hot springs here, and the snow scene is excellent.

That night, the comrades of Pingchuan City warmly entertained, everyone drank a lot, and the wine table finalized the establishment of the Fei Foundation branch in Pingchuan, and Secretary Gao donated one million yuan in cash to the Fei Fund on behalf of the people of Pingchuan.

Xu Jiaojiao smiled: "Secretary Gao, your courage is not big enough, one million is enough for something, not enough for me to buy winter clothes for the orphans." ”

Gao Xianxian sneered and said, "Chairman Xu, Pingchuan is poor. ”

Ling Zijie answered: "Secretary Gao, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in charity, so let's do it, you donate 100,000 more, I'll drink a glass of wine, you donate 200,000 more, I'll drink two glasses of wine." ”

Gao Xianxian said: "Teacher Ling is really refreshing, okay, I'll take the call, you have a drink, I will donate 100,000 more, how much you drink, how much I donate." ”

Ling Zijie was not ambiguous, picked up the red wine bottle, poured a full glass with a bang, and tilted his neck dry.

"One hundred thousand!" Gao Xianxian said.

Ling Zijie's face did not change, and he picked up another glass of wine and dried it.

"Two hundred thousand!" Gao Xianxian became excited.

It didn't take much effort, and Ling Zijie placed ten empty goblet crystal wine glasses in front of him.

Xu Jiaojiao couldn't stand it anymore: "Zijie, it's almost." ”

"Sister, don't worry about it." Ling Zijie's wine came up, and the man's pride was unstoppable, so he simply picked up a bottle of red wine and blew it at the mouth of the bottle.

Li Lan, deputy secretary general of the Pingchuan Municipal Party Committee, was a fine person, and felt that Xu Jiaojiao was a little angry, so he stepped on Gao Xianxian under the table, and Secretary Gao came to his senses and said busily: "Three million!" We really can't afford more. ”

Ling Zijie stood up, staggering, his eyes straight: "Secretary Gao, what you said, three million, not a single point is ......" Before he finished speaking, he lay on the table.

Xu Jiaojiao was very distressed, and hurriedly asked people to carry Ling Zijie away for rescue.

The rescue was too exaggerated, it was just a matter of drinking some more red wine, but everyone pretended to be careful, and carrying Ling Zijie down was pinching people and inhaling oxygen, so this wine naturally couldn't be drunk, Secretary Gao and others left in the snow, leaving this quiet villa area to the VIPs from the provincial capital.

Ling Zijie woke up from his slumber and felt that there were water droplets on his face, lick it, bitter and salty.

"Water ......," Ling Zijie said.

Footsteps sounded, he opened his eyes, and saw a slender figure in a light blue nightdress, it was his godsister Xu Jiaojiao, and he was lying on the bed, and his clothes seemed to have been taken off, only underwear remained.

Ling Zijie was frightened and sat up.

Xu Jiaojiao came over with a glass of water, there were still tears on her face, and she said angrily: "You wake up, you don't want to die if you drink, 100,000 glasses of wine, who is rare for his little money, I am used to my brother like this, I will make him unlucky when I turn around." ”

Ling Zijie hurriedly said: "It's nothing, sister, my alcohol consumption is okay, I am just ......"

"Don't say anything, sister knows that you are good for sister, and sister understands everything." Xu Jiaojiao snuggled up, the smell on her body was intoxicating, and the neckline of her pajamas was turbulent.

"Sister, don't." Ling Zijie resisted in vain, but in this situation, even Liu Xia Hui couldn't hold it in his second life.

Outside the window, the mountain wind is howling, the snow is falling, and in Villa No. 5, the spring light is infinite.

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