Updated: 2011-08-28

Zhu Yiming was stunned after hearing this and asked curiously: "Xiao Zeng, what do you mean? What do I have to congratulate? Could it be someone who spread rumors outside that I am going to get married, right?"

Zeng Yunyi shook his head and said, "No, no, I mean the renovation project of the food street is finally going to be launched. Everyone said that this is the first fire you burned after you came to Mengliang."

After hearing this, Zhu Yiming smiled slightly. It seemed that he was overthinking just now. After lit a cigarette, he said, "What a mess of the first fire and the second fire. This is the conclusion made by the party committee's collective research. Secretary Pei is the organization of the leading group. The specific matter is done by Mayor Wei, Director Sun and Director Huang. I am just giving suggestions and opinions in it."

"I don't know. Anyway, everyone says that, it's not what I said. Why are you angry at me?" Zeng Yunyi said in a low voice, then turned around, ignored Zhu Yiming, and went out on his own.

After seeing this, Zhu Yiming thought, "It's not good. It seems that the little aunt's temper has also risen. But if she thinks about it carefully, it seems that she is wrong. She also congratulates herself with kindness, but it's fine if she doesn't praise her. Instead, she ends up complaining for a while and is naturally unhappy. Zhu Yiming also felt that he was a bit too fake just now. In fact, he was still very happy after hearing Zeng Yunyi's words, but he always had a knot in his heart, for fear that such remarks would stimulate Yuan Changtai, Shao Daqing and others, so that he would take more extreme actions.

I have to find a way to please that little girl, or I would look so uncomfortable if I keep a tight face all day long. Zhu Yiming suddenly remembered the two packs of 联究究 that Ouyang Xiaolei forced her into her bag last time, saying that a friend brought it back from the south and asked him to taste it. After Zhu Yiming brought it to the office, he threw it in the cabinet. He has never liked to eat sour and sweet things like 联究究, but I don’t know if it is still there. Zhu Yiming stood up, walked quickly to the cabinet, opened it and saw that it was still inside, so he smiled and felt that he would use this to please Zeng Yunyi.

Zhu Yiming pretended to come to Zeng Yunyi's office. Seeing her writing on the computer, she smiled and said, "Xiao Zeng, are you busy?"

"Yeah!" Zeng Yunyi didn't even raise her head and nodded. In fact, from when Zhu Yiming stood at the door, her attention was no longer on the computer. She was full of curiosity about what Zhu Yiming wanted to do when he came over at this time. She saw that he was holding two bags of things in his hand, and he didn't know what to do. "Master, is there anything wrong?" Zeng Yunyi saw Zhu Yiming standing there without opening his mouth, so he raised his head and asked.

"It's nothing." Zhu Yiming felt awkward at this time. He even regretted coming to Zeng Yunyi's office, but now he was unable to turn around and leave. "I have two bags of plums, which were brought by my girlfriend. I don't eat this food. I don't know if you like it?" Zhu Yiming's voice was octave lower than usual.

Zeng Yunyi held back his smile after hearing this, and said, "Talk about plums, let me see, some plums are sour, I can't stand it." She pretended to say, standing up and walking towards Zhu Yiming.

"Look at it. If you are used to eating, you will eat it. If you are not used to eating, you will deal with it. I won't eat this thing anyway." Zhu Yiming handed Hua Mingri over as he said.

Zeng Yunyi took it in his hand and looked at it. Suddenly his face turned red with shame, and then whispered to Zhu Yiming: "Is this really your girlfriend gave it to you?"

Zhu Yiming was stunned and thought to himself, why are you so serious about this issue? No matter who gave it to him, I will give it to you now, so that's all. After thinking for a while, Zhu Yiming said seriously: "That's right!"

"Oh, I know, thank you, mayor." Zeng Yunyi held two bags of plum blossoms in his hand and said in a low voice. The sound was almost the same as a mosquito scream. After seeing her performance, Zhu Yiming felt inexplicable. Is it just like this for two bags of plum blossoms? It's not a valuable thing.

He ignored Zeng Yunyi's thoughts at all. If it was something valuable, she might not have such a performance. It turned out that the names of the two bags of plums were very special, and they were actually called "Lovers' Plum". When asked about where to come, Zhu Yiming said that it was given by his girlfriend. Zhu Yiming meant that the plums were given by Ouyang Xiaolei. Of course, the word "试" was used, but it sounded like Zeng Yunyi's ears. How could it be considered yes? There was only one possibility, not given by others, but he bought it. He actually bought lover's plums for himself. What do you mean? With this understanding, it is no wonder Zeng Yunyi's face was flushed and his voice was roaring with a nymph.

If Zhu Yiming knew that Zeng Yunyi was thinking about these two bags of plums, he would have hit him. In fact, what he didn't know was that when Ouyang Xiaolei gave him these two bags of plums, it was precisely because of this special name. Unexpectedly, he ignored it and put it on the shelf. Many days later, he actually staged a farce with Zeng Yunyi. It's really a fate that makes people beat me!

Zeng Yunyi was extremely excited all morning, and came to Zhu Yiming's office several times when he had something to do or not, which made Zhu Yiming a little confused. During the afternoon nap, Zhu Yiming was still thinking about this question, whether someone introduced her husband's house to Zeng Yunyi, which made her so happy, but it was not like that. When she first arrived early in the morning, she seemed to be very normal. The woman's thoughts were really hard to understand. In the end, Zhu Yiming came to such a conclusion, so she was too lazy to think about her anymore, so she closed her eyes and went to bed.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Sun Yunxi suddenly pushed the door and came in. Without waiting for Zhu Yiming to greet him, he couldn't wait to say: "Mayor, there is good news. A reporter from Huaijiang Daily called our Party and Government Office and said that they wanted to come and interview the bidding for the construction of a food street project in our town."

Zhu Yiming was stunned after hearing this and thought, this was a good thing. He was planning to promote the Menglianghu crab in the media, but he didn't expect anyone to take the initiative to deliver it. Although he was very happy, Zhu Yiming did not show it on his face and asked Sun Yunxi calmly: "Yunxi, have you checked the other party's identity, and did the other party make any requests?"

"Mayor, I talked with the other party for a while, but he didn't make any requests. He only said that they were working on a special topic recently, which was about the public bidding for government projects." Sun Yunxi said quickly.

"Oh, that's good!" Zhu Yiming handed over a cigarette and said seriously: "We can't let some unscrupulous reporters take advantage of the loopholes. Have you confirmed his identity?"

"Mayor, it has been confirmed. Before I came to you, I called the editorial department of Huaijiang Daily. The other party reported that it was a reporter named Liu Liu and said that he was in charge of the local news section." Sun Yunxi answered confidently.

At this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little proud. As soon as he answered the reporter's call, his son called in. He was out of town and called Sun Yunxi with a phone call from someone else's unit. Sun Yunxi was also very happy when he saw his son gradually embarking on the right path. After a few words, Sun Yunxi told his son about the reporter's words that he had just come to interview. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, his son immediately reminded him that there are many people who are cheating under the banner of reporters and have to call the other party's editorial department to confirm. After hearing this, Sun Yunxi also felt that it made some sense, so he called to the editorial department of Huaijiang Daily. Now seeing Zhu Yiming's satisfied expression, he couldn't help but think that this was all the credit of his son, and his pride on his face was even more serious. Piaotian Literature Registered Member Recommended this work
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