Yan Lixia saw that Guan Zhifeng had just entered the office early in the morning, so she boldly teased herself, but she didn't realize that her eyebrows were raised, and she glared at him fiercely.

The heart said: In broad daylight, be careful to be seen.

In an instant, the eyes were replaced with infinite tenderness.

There is nostalgia and reluctance for Guan Zhifeng in it.

The story of the two people came to an abrupt end at the beginning, which made her a little sad.

Since Yan Lixia had her back to Lao Zhang, her eyes would not leak out, so she simply made enough of the content inside.

Guan Zhifeng glanced at her, understood the meaning, squeezed his eyes at him, and said:

"Okay, I'll go fetch water."

As he spoke, he walked to the table by the door, picked up the two thermos on it, and walked towards the water room.

Guan Zhifeng was making water in the water room on the first floor, and as soon as he came out, he met Xiao Huang who had just gone to work.

When this guy saw this, Guan Zhifeng was holding a thermos in one hand, and hurriedly trotted a few steps to grab the thermos in Guan Zhifeng's hand, and said:

"Oh, Director Guan, how can I ask you to fetch water yourself."

"These foul words, you just say hello, there is us."

That posture, as if Guan Zhifeng had never hit the water, and they didn't feel sorry for Guan Zhifeng.

Moreover, in his mouth, Guan Zhifeng had already been called director in advance.

Guan Zhifeng wanted to excuse himself, but Xiao Huang couldn't help but say something, and grabbed the two thermos in his hand.

Behind him, Xiao Zhu, who had just entered the door, also caught up and said again and again:

"Oh, Xiao Huang, how can you let Director Guan fetch water himself, give it to me quickly."

The two of them grabbed a thermos one by one, as if they had grabbed a treasure, and hugged it happily.

Guan Zhifeng stood there and grinned, amused by the two chameleons.

When I thought about it, I was relieved.

These two little people, living at the bottom of the officialdom, with their rules of survival, are not easy to deal with many leaders and adapt to the surrounding environment.

In my own capacity, there is no need to meet them in general.

Just like the former sister-in-law Ni Bingbing said, the two are not the same class in the first place.

On that day, I already felt pity for the two of them in my heart, so why bother about the human nature reflected in them?

As soon as Guan Zhifeng was relieved, his mobile phone rang.

Seeing that it was the mayor of the town, Ma Kun called, he picked it up.

"Mayor Ma, are you looking for me?"

"Brother Zhifeng, are you here?"

Ma Kun did not speak by 'comrade' or by name, but completely by the personal title of 'brother', which was the first time in the history of the interaction between the two in the past five years.

"Mayor Ma, I'm fetching water on the first floor." Guan Zhifeng is still in the same tone as before.

"Oh, then you're done fetching water and come up to me to sit down?"

Ma Kun extended a warm invitation.

"Mayor Ma, what instructions do you have?" Guan Zhifeng still maintained his normal tone.

"Hey—what instructions, come up and sit down, let's talk casually."

Guan Zhifeng felt that it was inappropriate to pretend to be stupid again.

After all, he is the mayor of the town, and he is still in charge of himself.

I am still in the publicity period, so I want to be low-key, and then low-key.

Why don't you go up and sit down? Mixing up with good popularity, at least don't make extraneous branches, is the safest strategy.

He said, "Okay, Mayor Ma, I'll go up." ”

Guan Zhifeng secretly guessed as he walked upstairs.

He has been in the town for five years, and Ma Kun has been from the deputy mayor to the mayor for more than three years, but he has never seen him care about himself.

Theoretically, the party and government office is also responsible for serving the mayor, and the things that can show their faces are all directors.

Although I have written a lot of materials, including writing summaries for Ma Kun and drafting a lot of speech materials.

But apart from arranging work, Ma Kun never said a word to himself.

Of course, praise and even honors are not to be considered.

The reason why Ma Kun's attitude towards himself has changed is clear.

After going up, it is inevitable that there will be another burst of hypocrisy, pulling and pulling, and showing strength.

For example, how many good things the organization department said for you during the inspection, you should have been promoted a long time ago, and even wronged in the town in the past few years.

In the end, it must be that the prime minister tried to inquire why Secretary Huang Zhanyan called you, and even heard about why he hung up Mayor Han's phone and other questions.

This must be Ma Kun's main purpose for talking to himself.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door of the mayor's office, Ma Kun stood up from behind the wide desk.

Greeted Guan Zhifeng, held his hand tightly, and enthusiastically let him sit down on the sofa.

In the water dispenser in person, he made a cup of tea for Guan Zhifeng and handed it to him with both hands.

Guan Zhifeng took it and put it on the coffee table on the right-hand side.

Ma Kun did not return to his seat as he usually receives subordinates, but sat on the sofa on the right side of Guan Zhifeng across the coffee table.

In this way, the distance between the two is very close, and even the eyebrows can be seen clearly.

Ma Kun picked up the Huazi cigarette, popped one out, and handed it to Guan Zhifeng.

Because everyone smoked, Guan Zhifeng couldn't shirk it, so he took it in his hand and reached into his trouser pocket to touch the lighter.

Ma Kun was quick and picked up the lighter on the coffee table.

"Click", lit the fire, and came over to light a cigarette for Guan Zhifeng.

Guan Zhifeng hurriedly put a cigarette into his mouth with one hand and held Ma Kun's hand with the other hand to show politeness.

Seeing Guan Zhifeng's cigarette lit, Ma Kun took one out of the cigarette box and lit it for himself.

Guan Zhifeng smoked a cigarette and waited for Ma Kun to speak.

Ma Kun intoxicated took a puff of his cigarette, turned his head slightly, and exhaled a wisp of smoke.

Turning his head, he looked at Guan Zhifeng and said:

"Brother Zhifeng, in the past few years in Shahe Town, you have been wronged."

Sure enough, it was about the same as Guan Zhifeng's expected opening remarks.

Guan Zhifeng smiled and didn't speak.

There is no way to answer this kind of thing, and there is no need to answer it.

Ma Kun took another puff of his cigarette and said like a treasure:

"In terms of ability, you are absolutely outstanding in our town, and no one can compare."

"Thesis, you graduated from East Lake University in 211, and your grades were among the best in the public examination."

"In terms of character, you are upright, upright, and adhere to principles, which is a model for everyone to learn."

"It stands to reason that you should have been promoted a long time ago. I have also mentioned it many times in the town committee. But do you know about the adjustment of the town's cadres...... Alas! ”

Ma Kun sighed heavily.

Guan Zhifeng looked at Ma Kun in front of him through the smoke.

Just in his early forties, of medium stature, and a little fat.

The round face is full of helplessness and sincerity at the moment.

If it weren't for Guan Zhifeng, if he was another person, he would definitely be moved by Ma Kun's words.

But Guan Zhifeng knew it in his heart.

Familiar recipes, familiar tastes.

It is worthy of being an old fritter in officialdom.