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739 No More Women

739 No matter how many women there are, they don't have many

Dou Yifan silently wrote down this man who was not very likable on the outside. Dou Yifan would not reject this little man in his forties forty. There were many people who added icing on the cake, and more people who caused trouble, but not many people who helped him in time. Although Liu Shihong's words were true, there were not many people who could say a fair word to Du Jieqi when he lost power. However, Dou Yifan didn't know much about Liu Shihong, and he didn't know what kind of colleague relationship he and Du Jieqi had. At that time, Dou Yifan had a good first impression of Liu Shihong.

"A woman is a good woman, or a pretty beauty with both front and back! I said it's really strange these days. Why are women who can get promoted so beautifully are all such beautiful women?" The person who said this was Feng Guoquan, who is now following Lin Shaoyang's secretary. Looking at the voice, Dou Yifan calmly wrote down the man who smiled ambiguously. As soon as Feng Guoquan finished speaking, the men in the box laughed tacitly.

"Brother Feng, you don't understand it now! This is gender advantage! Men and women are inequality, this is the inequality that those feminist organizations have not noticed!" The sigh was Feng Xiufeng's secretary Liu Dezhi. Although this sentence was a bit joking, the men present nodded secretly with deep feelings.

"I can't say this, nor do I mean that beauty is not capable. Deputy Secretary-General Du... Well, her work ability is still there. Haha, but no matter how beautiful she is, she is divorced now. Everyone, if you are interested, you can give it a try. It's just that the beauty is in her arms!" Liu Shihong spoke again, which attracted Dou Yifan's compassion. Hearing Liu Shihong's words, Dou Yifan frowned silently and began to question his judgment and evaluation of Liu Shihong just now. It seems that he has no deep understanding or no right to speak. Dou Yifan secretly warned himself in his heart.

"No matter how good a beauty is, it's better to have the money in her hands! No matter how beautiful the beauty is, it's not ours. Besides, there are still people behind Da Meiren Du! We are not as good as a finger! Haha, but we will lose some favors in the future. Whether they will come back is one thing, and whether they can come back is another thing!"

"Yes! Everyone says that they are tortured to the point where they are not human or ghost. Even if they are asked to come back, they will probably have psychological shadows. Besides, they are all people from the Discipline Inspection Commission. Who else dares to reuse her? Even if it is her one, they can't use her blatantly, right?"

The discussion in the box continued enthusiastically, and Dou Yifan silently added tea to several men who were splashing in the air so that they could continue to use their imagination. In this group of men who were gangs with broken mouths, Dou Yifan realized that the more they didn't understand the truth, the more they discussed it. The more people who had no source of information were afraid that they would see that they had no connections behind them, and this group of big and small secrets who rarely gathered together changed their constipation face and hyped up their **s. Those who knew it were a few words, and those who didn't know it were even more excited. Just when Dou Yifan was depressed, why did these men say so much, he found that Xu Pengzhan, who had not spoken, seemed to have walked out with his cell phone more than once. Dou Yifan pondered for a moment, took out the cigarette box and followed it quietly.

Xu Pengzhan stood in the corridor and kept making calls, but it was obvious that no one responded to his anxiety on the other end of the phone. Dou Yifan lit a cigarette, took a sip, and then slowly walked towards Xu Pengzhan. Last time Xu Pengzhan's eldest wife Qiu Zhenli ran to Tingyuxuan to make trouble for the mistress and fought against Yu Sulan. Dou Yifan originally wanted to tell Xu Pengzhan about the incident. However, he thought about it and thought that Yu Sulan would solve such a problem by himself. After all, they have lived together for several years. Although the two are not husband and wife in the legal sense, they have already become husband and wife, and even their children are two or three years old.

"Brother Xu, smoke!" Dou Yifan shouted and handed over a cigarette.

"Well, is the addiction to cigarettes?" Xu Pengzhan took the cigarette expressionlessly and asked casually.

"Haha, they are all old smokers, and they can't leave it for a while. Why, no one listened to the phone?" Dou Yifan smiled casually and asked Xu Pengzhan casually, who was frowning at the phone.

"Well, I don't know if the phone is broken. Oh, women are like this, it's so troublesome." Xu Pengzhan put down his phone with some annoyance and temporarily gave up this futile repetition.

"This is how women are, but you don't have to worry. She will definitely call you back as soon as she sees it." Dou Yifan carefully observed Xu Pengzhan's expression quietly and found that this man seemed to be feeling uneasy today.

"Hey, I've been calling for an afternoon. Today I'm so busy, I can't leave. I'm so annoying!" After putting my phone in, Xu Pengzhan lit the cigarette with Dou Yifan's lighter, took a sip and complained irritably.

"Is there a conflict? You are so worried about it, hehe, it must be the second and third sister-in-law!" Dou Yifan set up a topic for Xu Pengzhan understandingly. He and Xu Pengzhan are no ordinary comrades-in-arms. Anyway, they were also the Jiutiow brothers who had sex with them in that mysterious club, so there was no need to be taboo about such topics.

"Hehe, Xiao Dou, you young man, hehe, it's amazing!" Sure enough, Xu Pengzhan seemed to have no intention of hiding Dou Yifan's intention. Hehe Yile was neither sure nor denying Dou Yifan's guess.
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