"Chunhui, don't tell lies in front of real people, I invite you to come to my house today, just to let me, the future son-in-law, get to know you, you and I don't like to drink, if you don't drink, the atmosphere in the hotel will not be able to catch up with the family, the most important thing is to avoid the trouble of having ears on the wall." Bai Ruiqi's words make people feel real.

The sofa in the living room of the Bai family is also the kind of sofa in groups of three, Bai Ruiqi and Min Chunhui are sitting on the big sofa, and Ma Dong is standing sideways on the outside of Bai Ruiqi, humbly obliquely facing Min Chunhui, his big eyes have been with a flattering smile.

"Pony, sit down! It's not outside. Min Chunhui waved his right hand, five fingers swinging downward.

"Pony, Secretary Min asked you to sit, you sat down." Bai Ruiqi also turned his head and said to Ma Dong.

Ma Dong sat on the small sofa, his ass slightly raised.

"Xiaoma, Secretary Bai has already told me about your situation, and the foundation is good." Min Chunhui put down the teacup, "Politically, you have to actively ask for progress and get close to the party organization." ”

Bai Ruiqi listened to Min Chunhui's words and nodded slightly.

Min Chunhui couldn't help but nod at Ma Dong, who nodded, and continued: "Your future old Taishan cares about you very much and has high hopes for you. Don't let him down! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ma Dong said.

"There are many virtues in the old secretary, which we lack. For example: the policy level is high, the principle is very strong, especially in the view of people have a unique vision, you should take advantage of the convenience of his side, good to ask him for advice, in that case, you will take a lot of detours! Min Chunhui took another sip of the tea that Ma Dong had re-poured for him.

Bai Ruiqi interjected: "Xiaoma, Secretary Min is not only young and strong, but also a knowledge-based leader, knowledge-based leadership replaces an experienced leader like me, is the future development trend, in addition to actively demanding progress in politics, but also good at learning, it is difficult to convince the public after no knowledge, Secretary Min is your role model, you have to learn more from him." ”

Ma Dongxin said: You two just hold each other and chat, on the surface, they are full of acceptance.

"There are too many things worth learning from your two secretaries, and I will definitely study them seriously." Ma Dong stood up and said.

"Come, come! Hurry up and serve the dumplings hot. The hostess Liu Xia walked over from the restaurant and said, "Chat while eating, Chunhui, I'm afraid I'm hungry." ”

"Old sister-in-law, I won't tell you, my gluttonous worm has already come out. Ha... Hah..."Min Chunhui smiled and sat down in front of the table full of delicious food.

Because I don't drink alcohol, the meal ends quickly.

"Secretary Min, you are strict with yourself and never engage in some people's vulgar things, as for me, of course I can't violate your code of conduct." Ma Dong gave the exquisite packaging box in his hand to Min Chunhui and said, "This is the old ginseng produced in my hometown in Northeast China, you go back and use him to take good care of your body, the party and the people need you to work." ”

"This..."

Bai Ruiqi said: "Chunhui, take it." The child is telling the truth, and it is also the heart! But he was asking in his heart: Didn't Xiaoma say that his hometown was from Ludong? When did you go to the Northeast? Instead of being disgusted with Ma Dong, who lies naturally, Bai Ruiqi thinks that this child is clever enough to do work.

"Okay, then you're welcome!" Min Chunhui also accepted it with peace of mind.

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When Zhao Lan first met Bai Lu, Ma Dong had not yet come to work in the district.

It was the first time she was queuing up to eat in the canteen of the agency, at that time, she was standing behind Bai Lu, for some reason, Bai Lu suddenly turned her head, and the unprepared Zhao Lan was almost frightened by this face and had a heart attack.

Later, she learned from the comrades in the unit that the ugly woman's name was Bai Lu, and she was the deputy director of the office of the Propaganda Department of the district party committee. Since then, the name "Bai Lu" has been deeply imprinted in her mind.

Not long after Ma Dong came to work at the Cultural Affairs Bureau, Zhao Lan heard that he and Bai Lu were in love, she didn't believe that this would be the truth, in her opinion, he would not fall in love with such a woman no matter what.

However, Zhao Lan received an invitation from Ma Dong a week ago, inviting her to attend his wedding with Bai Lu today.

Seeing Bai Lu in a wedding dress, standing beside Ma Dong with a happy face, Zhao Lan remembered the lyrics that Ma Dong attached to the invitation card and didn't know where he copied it from - "Let Love Be Buried in My Marriage"

"I don't have a starry night sky at night,

It doesn't matter if it's lonely, it doesn't matter if it's hurt.

Once the bright moon,

It's your beautiful eyes.

She doesn't belong to me anymore,

I will go alone in the endless darkness.

Don't say anything to bless me,

Please raise your glass and let love be buried in my marriage;

……

My season is always the middle of winter,

It doesn't matter if it's lonely, it doesn't matter if it's cold

Once a rose,

It's your beautiful smile.

She doesn't belong to me anymore,

In the endless snow, I will go alone.

Don't say anything to bless me,

Please raise your glass and let love be buried in my marriage! ”

Although not many people could tell whether Ma Dong's expression was laughing or crying, Zhao Lan could see the pain of Ma Dong who was pretending to be smiling.

She felt deeply remorseful: Ma Dong must have broken the jar because of the loss of her, otherwise he would not have married such an ugly woman not long after he came to the district.

At this moment, Zhao Lan's heart is bleeding!

There were a lot of people attending the wedding, because of Bai Ruiqi's face, the main leaders of several major teams in Hongyu District did not come to the ceremony.

Shang Wenxue, secretary of the district party committee, Lu Lu, the head of the district, and other leaders sat on the guest of honor as their mother's guests, while Zhao Lan sat together as a guest of her mother-in-law and comrades from the Cultural Bureau.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, the wedding procedure came to the link of the bride and groom toasting and lighting cigarettes for the guests, according to the order of first honoring the mother's guests and then the mother-in-law's guests, under the guidance of the master of ceremonies, Bai Lu, who had a very satisfied expression, took Ma Dong and came to the table where Zhao Lan was.

The master of ceremonies said: "Now, please ask the two newcomers to toast and light cigarettes for everyone!" ”

When it came to Zhao Lan, she was like a man on her back and didn't drink this glass of wine, which was obviously inappropriate for this kind of occasion; If you drink this glass of wine, you immediately think of the lyrics of the lyrics: "Don't say anything to bless me, please raise the glass and let love be buried in my marriage!" ”

Zhao Lan, who was extremely complicated in his heart, took a sip of beer and didn't say anything, a very reluctant smile appeared in his beautiful eyes, only Ma Dong could read it, and he was happy in his heart, because he had achieved his goal.