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Chapter 22 Black Stick

Volume 1

Gao Lan returned to the room, her heart pounding. Qiu Yiming's words reached her heart. Lu Jianhong was tall, healthy, and capable at work. She was indeed the best candidate for her boyfriend. She couldn't help but think of the night when Lu Jianhong was drunk.

, in the hospital, he murmured a name called "Lang Jing" from time to time. It sounded like a girl's name. He didn't know who it was that deserved his concern. Maybe it was his girlfriend. Thoughts

Here, Gao Lan felt a trace of sadness in her heart. At this moment, her mobile phone rang. Gao Lan looked at the screen of the mobile phone and Li Fei's name was displayed. Gao Lan hung up the phone in disgust. The two of them are the mayors of the town.

Wang Jianshuang introduced him, so Gao Lan agreed to date him. However, after two months of dating, she found that although Li Fei was a teacher, he did not act like a teacher at all. He often interacted with some unscrupulous people, and the words he spoke were also

He was so vulgar that she had long wanted to cut off contact with him.

Li Fei's phone rang relentlessly, and Gao Lan hung up three times. The fourth time, Gao Lan answered the call, and Li Fei said: "Gao Lan, what do you mean, why did you hang up on me?"

Gao Lan held back his anger and said, "You are not mine, am I obligated to answer your call?"

Li Feihuo said: "Gao Lan, do you like that boy named Lu?"

"You don't care who I like, I tell you, I have never liked you before, and I will never like you in the future!" Gao Lan was so angry for some reason, and what he said was even more merciless.

Li Fei was stunned for a moment on the other end of the phone, and then said viciously: "Okay, Gao Lan, you said this, let's see."

Gao Lan threw the phone on the bed, thinking about the way Li Fei beat Lu Jianhong that night, she couldn't help but feel worried.

Early the next morning, a group of four people returned home. Qiu Yiming took the equipment to SMG Station for installation and debugging. Lu Jianhong went to Huang Fulin's office to report. Huang Fulin carefully read the invoice posted by Lu Jianhong and said, "Well

, Xiao Lu does a good job and the price is very cheap.”

Lu Jianhong was shocked. Fortunately, she didn't want to take advantage of the opportunity and said, "On the basis of ensuring quality, of course I buy the one with the lowest price."

Huang Fulin nodded and said: "Yes, many people now take the opportunity of purchasing to make a fortune. If everyone can be like you, with an upright heart, and don't take what they shouldn't, there will be no more*

* elements, let alone let the current officials have such a bad reputation."

This was the secretary's emotion, and it was not something Lu Jianhong could express in person, so he kept silent. Huang Fulin continued to look at the invoice, and then raised a question, "Why is there no invoice for accommodation?"

Lu Jianhong scratched his head and said: "This expense is not in my budget, and staying in Yanhua for one night was a temporary decision made by me. It was paid out of my own pocket."

"Very good!" Huang Fulin glanced at Lu Jianhong in surprise, nodded, and said: "I asked Director Duan to set up a special account for the Propaganda Office, which he will manage himself. You can go to him to file the account.

.”

When Lu Jianhong walked to the door, Huang Fulin stopped him again and said, "Jianhong, I asked Director Duan to arrange a dormitory for you on the seventh floor."

"Thank you, Secretary Huang." Lu Jianhong thanked him from the bottom of her heart.

Huang Fulin smiled and wanted to say something but didn't. He just waved his hand: "Go ahead."

As soon as Lu Jianhong left the office, he went straight to the Wenguang Station. Qiu Yiming was directing the staff to install it. When he saw Lu Jianhong coming, he came up to him and said, "Commissioner Lu is here."

Other staff also greeted Lu Jianhong, and Lu Jianhong waved her hand: "You go on, let me take a look."

When it was getting dark, the work was done. Qiu Yiming said: "Commissioner Lu, it's done."

"Very good, Webmaster Qiu, thank you very much, and thank you all, no one is leaving tonight, I will be the host." Lu Jianhong was in a good mood, very satisfied with the attitude and efficiency of the staff at the SMG Station, and smiled.

He said, "I remember that the highest hotel in Gaohe is the Qifangyuan Hotel. Come on, let's have a good drink tonight."

Lu Jianhong called Gao Lan and He Zijian again. Qiu Yiming waited for him to finish the call before saying: "Commissioner Lu, you are our leader, how can we let you spend money? This meal is mine, I will take it as a pick-up for you."

.”

"Taking the wind? What kind of wind? Don't do this. If I am the leader, don't argue with me!" Lu Jianhong said this with confidence. Firstly, he is in charge of the SMG station and is indeed the leader. Secondly,

He is a millionaire now, and he doesn't care about a meal at all.

Seeing what Lu Jianhong said, Qiu Yiming said no more and went to Qifang Garden with everyone.

Two tables were arranged in Qifang Garden. Surrounded by everyone, Lu Jianhong sat at the head table, which he was not used to. Although he was younger, he had the highest official position.

Naturally, he had to abide by the unchanging laws, so he did not give in. Gao Lan and He Zijian sat on both sides of the table, and soon the food and drinks were served, and it was very lively.

After the third round of drinks, everyone finished their toasts. Qiu Yiming raised his glass and said: "Commissioner Lu, you are so generous. On behalf of SMG Station, I would like to toast you four glasses of wine."

Lu Jianhong waved her hands and said with a smile: "Stationmaster Qiu, you are older than me, so I will call you big brother. Since you know that I am a big drinker, how can four cups be enough? Come on, let's make four bowls."

Qiu Yiming was shocked. This was just a stone's throw at him. After two bowls, his eyes were filled with stars. Gao Lan advised: "Commissioner Lu, Station Commander Qiu is not in good health. You should drink less wine."

.”

There is something in Gao Lan's words. He clearly said that Qiu Yiming's health was actually for Lu Jianhong's good. No matter how much Lu Jianhong drinks, if someone else fights with him below, the final result may not be good.

The hospital is flooded.

Lu Jianhong didn't force it. When everyone saw that he had an alarming amount of alcohol, those who were eager to try were too frightened to raise their heads. Seeing this, Lu Jianhong asked He Zijian to ask the boss to order some staple food.

Lu Jianhong was very open-minded and had no airs of leadership. In addition, Qiu Yiming said that Lu Jianhong would consider funding at the end of the year, which made everyone at SMG feel very good about him.

When checking out, Lu Jianhong paid in cash, a total of one thousand two hundred yuan. The boss was very surprised. After receiving the one thousand yuan, he thought to himself: "It's really weird that there are still leaders who pay in cash today."

There are them every year, but this year there are especially many.”

The meal took a long time, and it was raining lightly. When we left Qifang Garden, there were no more people on the street, only the lingering rain under the street lamps. Everyone said goodbye to Lu Jianhong, and He Zijian also returned

After leaving, only Gao Lan and Lu Jianhong were left.

Gao Lan walked side by side with Lu Jianhong, and smelled the smell of alcohol coming from Lu Jianhong's body, and couldn't help but said: "Commissioner Lu drank a lot, would you like some drinks to quench your thirst?"

Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with this amount of wine. There aren't many shops open at this time."

Gao Lan was slightly behind Lu Jianhong, looking at his manly face from the side, his eyes as gentle as the rain at night. At this moment, several black figures suddenly rushed up and surrounded the two of them.
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