Very Secretary -

Seeing the camera taking pictures at him, Cao Dahua smiled very well and tried his best to give him the most perfect shot. At this time, he had not yet expected that his diamond ring had been clearly photographed.

Zhang Yue was not limited to this, but narrowed his face. After this, he discovered another thing. Cao Dahua's glasses were actually a famous international brand - lotos.

Zhang Yue is a little myopic. For the sake of beauty, she has always worn contact lenses, but this does not hinder her understanding of glasses. Lotos glasses have no low-end products. Former Soviet President Gorbachev and famous British singer Sir Elton are all loyal guests of Lotos. It is said that the price of a pair of glasses ranges from 100,000 to 500,000 euros. How much income can a director of a provincial finance department have? So much can he afford to pay hundreds of thousands of euros?

In order to confirm her discovery, Zhang Yue carried the camera and began to approach Cao Dahua intentionally or unintentionally. After a close observation, she was convinced that Cao Dahua's glasses frame was made of white buffalo horns. Not to mention anything else, just a screw on the glasses frame is worth hundreds of dollars.

Seeing the camera approaching, Cao Dahua pretended to imitate Lu Jianhong and talked to some people, but his behavior could not conceal his nobleness at all, which was a world of difference from Lu Jianhong's natural success.

In the busy life, the day of visit finally came to an end. In the municipal party committee meeting room, Lu Jianhong listened to Xiahou Daoyuan's work report, affirmed the results of the post-disaster reconstruction work and made important instructions on the future development path. Then, Lu Jianhong refused Xiahou Daoyuan's request to stay with him, but could not help but try his best to keep Xiahou Daoyuan and Chen Changyong. After getting the promise of eating only but not drinking, Lu Jianhong reluctantly agreed.

He didn't know that at this time, a fierce storm was taking place in Yuqiao City.

The end of the year is approaching. Those who work hard outside, whether they make money or not, going home for the New Year is a tradition.

It is the 24th day of the year, and Yuqiao has become very lively. Due to the unexpected closure of Cuiping Villa, other depressed entertainment industries have become prosperous. The glorious foot bath city, which has been renovated for just two days, is even more crowded.

Luo Ba counted all the money and had cramps in his hands. In just two days, he had a gross income of more than 100,000 yuan. I believe he could take advantage of the Spring Festival to get the renovation money back. At this time, he had completely forgotten that it was the January period since the last time the Brilliant Foot Bath City was smashed.

Sitting in the office, looking at the numbers reported by the female accountant, Luo Baquan was very happy. While tasting the best red wine, he pulled the female accountant over and pointed to her lower body. The female accountant smiled and unzipped Luo Baquan's zipper, and her head began to sway.

This female accountant was originally from the University of Finance and Economics. Because she could not find a job and could not stand the temptation of material desires in this society, she started a business with flesh and blood. By chance, Luo Baquan discovered her and asked her to become an accountant in Foot Bath City.

In the past two years, the female accountant has also made a lot of money, so she is naturally obedient to the owner and does whatever she wants.

Luo Baquan was fucked a few times, and the fire was squirting upwards, pushing the female accountant away and pressing it on the table.

The room was turned on with air conditioning, which was very warm. Luo Baquan took off the female accountant's pants and poked them straight from behind.

The female accountant screamed in pain: "Brother Ba, my hemorrhoids have not healed yet."

"Born!" Luo Baquan cursed and searched for the target again. Then the female accountant started to hum and scream.

At this moment, suddenly a man rushed in and shouted, "Brother Ba, Brother Ba."

Luo Baquan glanced at the man and cursed: "**, don't you see what I'm doing? Slap ten mouths by yourself!"

Luo Ba was not idle in his mouth, nor was he idle in his mouth. He pulled the female accountant's long hair with one hand and pressed her white butt and pushed her fast pace.

The little brother slapped his mouth while watching it, and forgot everything he had done.

Luo Baquan was in good condition today, but he had not collapsed yet. He showed his good abdominal muscles and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The boy then remembered that the guy who had just seen hard suddenly became weak: "Brother Ba, the soldiers who broke the scene last time are here again!"

"What?" Luo Baquan was startled, shivered, unable to control himself, and ejaculated in a mess. He pushed the accountant away and said, "How many people have come?"

The boy stared at the gap between the female accountant's two trunks, swallowed, and said, "It's almost the same as last time."

"Go down and take a look, oh..." Luo Baquan couldn't help but look downstairs. Sure enough, the soldiers were in a hurry. He didn't care to ask the female accountant to clean up the battlefield for him. He hurriedly returned the soft guy to his position. When he was pulling the zipper, he accidentally grabbed a few hairs, which made him tremble.

This time Ren Keshuang did not come. The one who came was Ren Ke's enemy. Of course, he brought many soldiers. After all, it was a job of hard work, right?

Ren Kedi sat on the chair of the Grand Master who was not smashed last time and said, "Call Luo Baquan out!"

"Chief, Chief." Luo Baquan stepped down. Before he came down, he had called his cousin Hou Xiaofang. Hou Xiaofang did not go to the disaster area, but only visited some old cadres in Yuqiao City on behalf of the provincial party committee. He was drinking at this time and was shocked when he received the call. He originally thought that Ren Keshuang was just saying harsh words, but he didn't expect that the play would be real.

When he came out to answer the phone, Luo Baquan tried his best to hold back the person. He contacted Ren Keshuang again, but when he was making the phone, he was really sure whether Ren Keshuang would give him face.

Ren Keshuang really answered the phone, and Hou Xiaofang said with an old face: "Political Commissar Ren, we are at least in a fight with colleagues, so just give us some face."

Ren Keshuang asked back, "Deputy Secretary Hou, why can't I understand what you said?"

Mom was so slutty, pretending to be confused with me. Hou Bifang cursed in his heart and said, "I just received a call from my cousin and said that your brother has taken a lot of people to the Football City again."

"Is there such a thing?" Ren Keshuang was about to laugh in her heart. Give you face, who the hell will give me face? But the superficial work still needs to be done, and said, "Wait, I'll ask. Xiao Ding, call Ren Kedi over to me."

"Report to the political commissar, Brigade Ding went out and didn't bring his cell phone, so he couldn't get in touch." Xiao Ding held back his laughter, and his lip was about to bleed. The political commissar said lies without blinking his eyes.
Chapter completed!