Sitting in the Toyota Overbearing car was the short son of Miyamoto, the chairman of Nippon Tourism Co., Ltd., Taro Miyamoto. As soon as the county magistrate Xiang Weimin got into the car with a briefcase under his arm, Taro Miyamoto said, "To you.
"Hello, Uncle" and drove the car very fast.
"Taro, drive slowly, don't be in a hurry." Xiang Weimin said he was not in a hurry, but in his heart he was eager to go to the Pacific Hotel immediately. In addition to going to the hotel to discuss important matters with Miyamoto, of course the "Dongguan" launched by the hotel
"Style" special services are still very attractive to county magistrates who are accustomed to staying in mountainous areas.
Taro Miyamoto drove a domineering car, and he was quite domineering. He drove exclusively in the middle of a solid line, occupying two lanes with one car, and all other vehicles in the public gave way.
The Toyota Domineering car turned around several busy streets and passed by the traffic post of female traffic policeman Xin Chunqin. When Taro Miyamoto saw Xin Chunqin waving graceful traffic gestures, he rolled down the window and whistled at Xin Chunqin, and stretched out his hand from the car.
He stuck out his middle finger outside the window and muttered something in Japanese, which was not a good word anyway.
Xin Chunqin concentrated on making traffic signs. When the Toyota Overlord with the license plate number "jb" whizzed past her eyes, her eyelids jumped suddenly.
The exact license plate number of the Toyota Overbearing car was blocked, but Xin Chunqin still stuck to her post and did not stop making gestures.
Half an hour later, Xin Chunqin, who was changing his duties, came to a slightly remote place and made a phone call to Chen Xu, a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Executive Deputy Mayor, with a whimpering voice: "Axu, I, I was bullied..."
Vice Mayor Chen was reviewing documents in the office of the municipal government building. When he received a call from his lover Xin Chunqin, he felt a prick in his heart. Hearing Xin Chunqin's voice sounded like he had suffered great injustice and was bullied. What does that mean? He was raped.
.Rape or molestation or something like that?
Regardless of the reason why Xin Chunqin was bullied, Chen Xu would not tolerate anyone daring to touch his woman. Although this woman is a woman who has not been made public and cannot be made public, last time he used the name of Yuan Zhiyuan, the boss of Global Industrial Group, a classmate of Tie Buddy's university.
Relationship, I spent more than 2 million to help Xin Chunqin win the voting championship in an attempt to win a smile from her lover. As a result, there was an issue and the invalid votes were cleared just before leaving. The matter is still being pursued secretly, and now someone is here to bully Xin Chunqin.
Which is tolerable or intolerable?
"Aqin, what's wrong?" Chen Xu put down the work at hand, held the mobile phone to his ear, and fell back on the leather sofa chair that could be rotated and reclined. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and showed patient concern.
asked.
"I was just on duty when a domineering man in a Toyota tried to grab my breasts, but I dodged him."
Xin Chunqin couldn't talk to Chen Xuming about the successful attack on her breasts by the domineering man driving a Toyota.
Chen Xu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Xin Chunqin was not the type to be raped. Although there were no bad consequences, some people dared to attack his woman's breasts. This is something that no man can tolerate. There must be zero tolerance. If this happened
If he can't vent his anger on his lover, women will look down upon him as a mayor who is incompetent.
Thinking of Xin Chunqin's charming snow-white and smooth body, Chen Xu's blood surged up. She was a woman who could make him crazy with passion. Xin Chunqin followed him without asking for any status or mentioning anything to him.
The request made him feel that he owed her a lot. At this time, Xin Chunqin was being bullied. If he didn't stand up and vent his anger on Xin Chunqin, then would he still be considered a man? If he couldn't even protect his people, was he worthy of being a parent official?
?
"Aqin, did you remember the license plate?" Chen Xu asked calmly. He had an idea in his mind. He must severely punish the person who dared to attack Xin Chunqin, no matter what Toyota he drove or how domineering he was.
"Remember, the license plate number is jb****" Xin Chunqin quickly reported the license plate number. She knew that someone who could drive a Toyota domineering car and be bold was not someone she, a little female traffic police officer, could afford to offend, but she relied on
The man, Vice Mayor Chen, can.
Men conquer women by conquering the world, and women conquer the world by conquering men. Both Xin Chunqin and Chen Xu understand this truth very clearly.
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The five-star Pacific Hotel, located on the bank of the Qingjiang River, is a place where successful people and upper-class people often stay. Miyamoto, the chairman of Nippon Tourism Co., Ltd., has stayed in the hotel for a long time.
There was a presidential suite in the Pacific Hotel. Miyamoto, who had a tuft of hair under his nose, was actually tall. He was waiting at the door of the presidential suite. His son, Hontaro, sent the county magistrate Xiang Weimin to the hotel and left.
"Welcome, old classmate." Miyamoto stretched out his hand to shake hands with Xiang Weimin. He is considered a China expert. Although his Chinese is a bit lame, he has a thorough understanding of Chinese etiquette and a good understanding of Chinese officialdom.
"If you have any questions, please come in." Miyamoto enthusiastically welcomed Xiang Weimin into the suite.
Xiang Weimin walked into the luxurious presidential suite with a strange mood. He glanced into the presidential suite. Sure enough, there were two extremely beautiful and tender girls in the room, and the two women were carrying baggage on their backs. Oh,
Xiang Weimin, who has studied in Japan for a short time, is very familiar with the kimono.
"Damn it, Miyamoto is so sentimental and comforting that he always carries his wife with him." Xiang Weimin is envious and jealous of the people. Rich Japanese people know how to live.
"Hello." Two ladies in kimono half-bent, greeted Weimin in authentic Chinese.
"You..." Xiang Weimin was confused. This is obviously a Chinese lady, not a Japanese girl. Is Miyamoto doing something crazy?
"Miss, please go to the room and wait." Miyamoto ordered the two women to enter the room on the other side.
"Miyamoto-kun, something happened with the Tujia Mountains tourism project. I came here to discuss it with you." Xiang Weimin put his briefcase on the corner of the sofa and sat down.
"Hey, old classmate, it's easy to talk about work. You have traveled a long way and you have to wash your hands first. I have something to take care of, please."
Xiang Weimin sat down, and was pulled up by Miyamoto, who pushed Xiang Weimin into the room of two Chinese ladies in kimonos...
An hour later, Xiang Weimin walked out of the small suite with satisfaction. However, Xiang Weimin's feet were a little soft and he was shaking when he walked. It must have been due to excessive physical exertion.
The two young ladies who came out had already changed their clothes, the baggage on their backs disappeared, and they were now wearing suspender leather skirts, looking like hot and sexy passionate girls.
Miyamoto was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room with his legs crossed, leisurely smoking a cigar and sipping coffee. He took out two bulging envelopes and sent them to the two hot girls in sexy suspender leather skirts. He curled his lips and looked towards
The people came with a classical Chinese saying: "I am the king of the people and I am waiting for you, Miss Dongguan. Are you satisfied?"