This morning, since Wang Qingfeng sent her Mayor Han's mobile phone number, Ni Fangfang couldn't help but be excited.

I was finally able to bypass the obstructive Secretary Zhou and contact Mayor Han directly.

The last time she came back from Shangyang, Ni Fangfang was in a panic.

I made full mental preparations, the details of the two going to bed, and even how to deal with it if Mayor Han was not excited enough halfway.

In the end, she didn't even see each other, which emptied her full and humble enthusiasm.

With a mobile phone number, Ni Fangfang decided to seize the opportunity and couldn't let Mayor Han run away anymore.

Although she got the mobile phone number, Ni Fangfang, who was in the officialdom, knew that she couldn't call Mayor Han directly.

The big man at that level will definitely not answer an unfamiliar number.

She was ready to text him.

As soon as I replied to Mayor Han, I first thanked him for his help and love to me, and then asked Mayor Han when he had time and asked to meet alone under the pretext of reporting his thoughts.

Next, go to Shangyang and find a hotel to open a room in advance. Wash yourself fragrantly and wait for Mayor Han.

As soon as Mayor Han entered the room, humming, he could use the tactic of wrapping his neck and hugging his neck, and put his full chest tightly on him.

The pretty faces are opposite, the eyebrows are full of spring, and the aroma of the spit out goes straight to the cochlea.

Naturally, the hand should be put where it should be.

Even if he is a hard-stone man, and Mayor Rao is Han is a modern Yanagi Hui, Ni Fangfang also firmly believes that he will definitely take him down.

Therefore, whether it was a telephone discussion with Wang Qingfeng later, or dealing with her mother's persuasion, she didn't pay much attention.

As long as he can lie under Mayor Han's crotch, those things are just some.

Even if the rumors come true, what's the matter?

Which of you has the ability to come and sleep with Mayor Han?

Even if you Guan Zhifeng become the director of the county party committee office, so what?

As long as you are by Mayor Han's pillow and blow a little breeze gently, it won't take you down in minutes.

As for these leaders in the county, including Secretary Huang Zhanyan, it is naturally not a big deal.

As Mayor Han's subordinate, who would dare not give him face?

If they offend themselves, they offend Mayor Han, can't they still settle this account?

Ni Fangfang is sure that her decision is a solution once and for all, and it is the top priority at hand.

Therefore, as soon as Ni Fangfang went to work this morning, after dealing with the matter at hand, she felt that the time was almost up, so she picked up her mobile phone and edited the text message under Mayor Han's number.

There is also a reason why the time is pinched after ten o'clock.

From the province to the city to the county, the general administrative department is very busy as soon as it goes to work.

Around ten o'clock, the general morning meeting should be over no matter how long it is, and the urgent business is almost handled.

At this time, everyone has time to look at their mobile phones, deal with personal matters, or go to some inconsequential activities and the like.

Ni Fangfang understands this law of work and rest, and it is expected that Mayor Han will be similar.

She wouldn't text Mayor Han too early, like those who don't know anything.

If the time is unfortunate and the leader is in a meeting, the mobile phone will be in the secretary's hand.

In that case, Zhou Shaolong happened to see that he was contacting Mayor Han, and it would be a big trouble.

Don't look at Zhou Shaolong, he can't do things, but bad things are more than enough.

So, at 10:00, Ni Fangfang edited such a text message:

"Mayor Han, I'm Ni Fangfang, the mayor of Chengguan Town, Zhengyang County, is it convenient for you? I'd like to reflect the situation to you. ”

It's a normal-looking text message, self-proclaiming, and a business-like face.

If someone else sees it, there will be no consequences.

And if Mayor Han saw this name, he should realize what this kind of separate connection that has crossed an unknown number of levels means.

Even if it was such a seemingly normal text message, Ni Fangfang still hesitated again and again in her mobile phone.

Deleted and rewritten, written and deleted.

The content is still these dozens of words, but it makes her extremely entangled.

She knew that once she sent this message, her fate could change forever.

She forcibly suppressed the wild beating of her heart, gritted her teeth and finally sent it out.

After that, she kept holding her mobile phone and staring at it with good eyes, afraid that she would miss Mayor Han's message in the blink of an eye.

But she was in the office, holding her mobile phone until she saw the noon meal, and she didn't see the number come back.

Ni Fangfang's heart suddenly began to feel extremely uneasy.

Her heart was pounding.

She didn't have any impression of what she ate in the lunch cafeteria.

The various possibilities of Mayor Han not replying to the message echoed in her mind repeatedly.

Busy at work and don't have time to look at your phone?

Then hold your breath and wait a little longer.

I saw it, I don't want to go back, why is that?

That's the hardest thing to do.

Should I send another text message and ask?

She couldn't make up her mind.

Could it be that the phone number was made wrong and was not sent to Mayor Han?

She called Wang Qingfeng again.

Wang Qingfeng told her that the number was true, and she got it from the county confidential department, and it must be right.

In this way, Ni Fangfang came to the conference room of the county party committee in a half-tangled and half-trance state.

After arriving, in addition to acting contrivedly with Wang Qingfeng and others to Guan Zhifeng, he just remembered to look at his mobile phone from time to time to see if Mayor Han's text messages had returned.

With the addition of Guo Kaixiang, Qian Zhijiang and Ni Bingbing, several people sang and harmonized, acting on the side, and the entire conference room saw Guan Zhifeng's embarrassment, which made Ni Fangfang feel some comparative pleasure in her heart.

Later, Guan Zhifeng was angry at Yang Yali, the head of the comprehensive section, which made people feel that he was obviously angry after being snubbed, and used his subordinates to spill.

Yang Yali is obviously not jealous.

Ni Fangfang and the others knew that it was a fact that Guan Zhifeng was on his back, and kissing his mouth was nothing, and they poured the dirty water on Guan Zhifeng.

Yang Yali was tough in front of everyone, which was very suitable for her character, and greatly met the expectations of Ni Fangfang and others to see the jokes of the two.

But what Ni Fangfang never expected was that the article that aroused Guan Zhifeng's anger and embarrassed her in front of more than 200 officials at or above the deputy section level in the conference room turned out to be hers.

I kept looking at other people's jokes, but I didn't expect that I would be slapped in the face with my backhand, and the biggest joke in the whole scene turned out to be myself.

How can Ni Fangfang not be stunned, how can she not be sand sculptured.

Qian Zhijiang and Guo Kaixiang, who were talking and laughing just now, suddenly hid far away.

Fortunately, the eldest sister Ni Bingbing was still righteous and asked Yang Yali if she had made a mistake.

Taking advantage of this moment, her brother-in-law Wang Qingfeng came over to ask her what was going on.

Ni Fangfang calmed down a little and said to Wang Qingfeng:

"The report was mine, and I was too careless when proofreading."

"Boom ......"

The room exploded again.