Ding Changlin saw all Li Wuyi's expressions. If it were in the past, he would definitely get up and make tea by himself. And because Li Wuyi is Qi Gaoming's secretary, even though they are all secretaries, they are different people, so their status is natural
different.
Among this group of secretaries, Li Wuyi naturally felt that he was the first secretary of Jing'an City. He usually didn't take Ding Changlin seriously. He didn't expect that Lu Tiemei named him to serve Ding Changlin tea. If he hadn't relied on his boss to treat Lu Tiemei
If you take it seriously, he will really throw it away.
Ding Changlin pretended not to see Li Wuyi's dissatisfaction, took out the written report from his briefcase, and handed it to Lu Tiemei respectfully.
While Li Wuyi was making tea, he scolded Ding Changlin fiercely in his heart, but Ding Changlin kept paying attention to Li Wuyi in his peripheral vision. Since he was mixed up with Fang Shenghai, Ding Changlin thought, he must mention this matter to Lu Tiemei
.
When Li Wu brought the tea to Ding Changlin, Ding Changlin deliberately exaggerated and said: "Secretary, thank you."
Li Wuyi had to force out a smile to respond to Ding Changlin: "You're welcome, Director Ding, please have some tea."
Li Wuyi said the words "Director Ding" a little hard, with an emotional tone. Lu Tiemei must have heard clearly. She just smiled and said: "Wuyi, thank you. If you have something to do, go and do it." It was obvious that she was in a hurry.
When Li Wuyi left, of course Li Wuyi couldn't change his face. He responded politely and exited Lu Tiemei's office.
As soon as Li Wuyi left, Ding Changlin took out a glasses case from his briefcase, looked at Lu Tiemei and said, "Minister Lu, do you think the prescription of this pair of glasses is suitable?"
Lu Tiemei was startled, but then she opened the glasses case handed over by Ding Changlin and took out the glasses. Seeing the moon-white frames, her heart moved. She had actually tried this type of glasses before, but she was worried that they were too lazy, so she
I chose black.
Now when Ding Changlin pushed this pair in front of Lu Tiemei, she said sheepishly: "Xiao Ding, the color of these glasses is too youthful and not suitable for an old woman like me."
"Minister Lu, you are only forty years old. You are in your prime. How can you use the word "old"? Can you trust me for once? Try wearing it. If it doesn't work, it won't be too late for you to take it off, right?
?" Ding Changlin said anxiously, wishing he could take off those black glasses for Lu Tiemei.
Lu Tiemei couldn't resist Ding Changlin's persuasion. How many women didn't care about their appearance? She actually changed her black-rimmed glasses into moon-white ones in front of Ding Changlin. This change made the whole face look completely different. Ding Changlin couldn't bear it.
Zhu said with admiration: "Minister Lu, these are the glasses. They are perfect for you. Go and look in the mirror yourself. They will definitely suit you."
Lu Tiemei was so praised by Ding Changlin that she actually went to the small room inside, picked up the mirror and looked at it carefully. Not to mention, she looked much younger, and she gave people a very intellectual and quiet look.
It feels like, at least, the female official's spirit is hidden a lot.
The black border really looks like an old Marxist-Leninist woman, but this one is not, she has the demeanor of a female scholar. Although this Ding Changlin is young, she feels mature and reserved, but she didn't expect him to be so careful, and she couldn't help but sigh.
I was really happy for this young man from the bottom of my heart.
After Lu Tiemei came out of the inner room shyly, Ding Changlin smiled and said, "Minister Lu, it's not bad, isn't it? I'm not lying to you, am I? If you change your hairstyle, you will really look like a college student."
"Xiao Ding, you are such a mouthful. You are trying to coax me. No matter what you say, I am forty years old. I can't go back. I can't go back." Lu Tiemei actually sighed. It seems that even a woman in a high position can't go back.
I still yearn for my youthful girlhood.
Ding Changlin quickly said: "Minister Lu, every age has its own beauty and touching points. I don't yearn for my college days. I was too poor at that time. I always waited for other classmates to finish their meals before I sneaked into the cafeteria.
For lunch, I would buy more steamed buns for breakfast and hide them secretly. For lunch, I would carry my classmates on my back and hide them when no one was there. I would eat the steamed buns and drink some boiled water. I would try my best to control my monthly living expenses within two hundred yuan, because no matter how much more
I really couldn’t take it out at home. At that time, I felt extremely inferior to myself, so I didn’t want to go back to my college days. I still like the present and the future, with room for struggle and a bright future.”
Ding Changlin obviously wanted to comfort Lu Tiemei, but as he talked, it became like a meeting to remember the bitterness. Lu Tiemei burst into tears all of a sudden. She grew up in the city, because her parents were both city officials.
Although she knew that many children in the countryside lived in poverty, she didn't know why when Ding Changlin told it, she was overflowing with maternal love. It was strange to be touched, and she hadn't felt this way in some years.
Lu Tiemei quickly pretended to read the report, turned around and returned to the desk, with her back to Ding Changlin, and secretly wiped her tears. In fact, Ding Changlin saw it, and quickly took out two tissues from the coffee table, walked to Lu Tiemei and said: "Lu Tiemei
Minister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have talked nonsense, please give me a tissue."
Lu Tiemei was surprised and embarrassed. After all, it is ugly to shed tears in front of a young man under thirty years old. However, she still took the tissue handed over by Ding Changlin and said: "I didn't expect you."
It was so hard before.”
"It's okay, it's okay, Minister Lu. Compared to the children in the village, I'm already in heaven. I'm very content." Ding Changlin said quickly with a smile.
Lu Tiemei was amused by Ding Changlin like this again, and while sitting behind the desk again, she said, "Pour yourself some water and I'll read the report."
Ding Changlin gratefully returned to the sofa. While sipping the tea, he was thinking about how to remind Lu Tiemei that the relationship between Li Wuyi and Fang Shenghai was extraordinary.
Just when Ding Changlin was thinking about this problem, Lu Tiemei finished reading the report, looked up at Ding Changlin and asked, "Have you really decided to go down to Changle Village to repair Feng Dao's tomb?"
"Yes, Minister Lu, I need the support of the municipal party committee and the city government, and I need your support even more. Director Cui can't tolerate me in the bureau. He now has the support of Secretary Li and Secretary Fang. I don't want to have internal conflicts with him. I want to
Do something down-to-earth. Besides, Director Qin Fangze has allocated four million in funds to Feng Dao’s tomb. Now the road doesn’t even look like it. He doubts where the funds are going. If I don’t repair Feng Dao’s tomb,
I'm afraid this hole cannot be torn open, the water will not be muddy, and the fish will not be touched. Minister Lu, do you think this is the case?" Ding Changlin vigorously explained his thoughts and what he had seen yesterday, and the plate arrived.
In front of Lu Tiemei, there was no barrier at all.
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