What an honor it is for people in Office No. 1 to learn about the situation from an ordinary deputy department-level cadre, while ordinary people would immediately get confused.
However, it is a pity that Chen Taizhong is not an ordinary person. He is very clear about the date when he enters the officialdom. He has experienced the worldly experience. It is good to be appreciated by the leader through normal channels, but if he really wants to miss it, he will not beat his chest and feel miserable.
Seriously, this is Wu Zhengjie's business, and he doesn't want to delay it. This is not only because he promised Xiaobai, but he doesn't want anything to go wrong, but also because he thinks that doing so is more humane - he was the one in his previous life.
Because the plaid stockings are "too loyal, now my skin...is no longer thicker than theirs."
It's okay, it's okay. Chen Taizhong grabbed her legs and spread them apart. He straightened his body and sighed in his heart, "Fortunately, my brother has arranged a formation. Otherwise, it would be a big shame today..."
Without further ado, Chen Taizhong went to Qinghe Garden early the next morning. He did not forget to carry a rolled mat and a parasol in his hands. He found a shaded place to spread out the mat, set up the parasol, and lazily covered it.
Read a book.
Normally, someone would interfere with his behavior, especially if he stayed for too long, and the park ranger would have to intervene. But today, no one would bother him. He knew this very well, and there were a bunch of eager masters around him.
My son also knows.
The park was full of tourists. Someone saw a young and tall man holding a "Chinese-Russian Dictionary" and reading it with gusto. He couldn't help but wonder, "Won't you get sleepy after reading a dictionary?"
It was inevitable in Qiwei. Chen would read a dictionary and sleep for a while in broad daylight. Before he knew it, the day passed.
When the sun went down, Wu Zhengjie's operation was completed and it was very successful. Chen Taizhong also packed up his things and left with great satisfaction. He did nothing else but gently took out a piece of cotton gauze that the doctor had left in Lao Wu's body.
Eliminate hidden dangers one by one.
"What, no one was waiting?" Huang Hanxiang knew that this might be the result, but he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. "What did this guy do? Let's go and block him at the entrance of the Summer Palace."
"I don't think I can rely on Ah Zhen for this matter." The person who spoke was Mr. Huang's confidential secretary, and he had a good relationship with Mr. Huang, so he dared to speak out.
"He didn't come, he didn't come, but how could he not rely on Zhen?" Huang Hanxiang glanced at him. "You mean, he refused the interview in Office No. 1 just to sleep in the Summer Palace?"
