Chapter 548 [The head of the beauty district is leaking gas again! 】
Chapter 548 [Gas leaks from the beautiful district chief’s house again!]
night.
After eating a long-lost Jingdong meat pie from a roadside stall, Dong Xuebin filled his stomach and took a taxi to the underground parking lot on the outskirts of the city. He took out the black Cayenne and threw it into a car wash at a nearby auto repair shop.
After changing the engine oil and doing maintenance, he waited. Dong Xuebin glanced at the Yintai department store across the road, then strode upstairs, bought a movie ticket on the top floor, and watched a foreign comedy.
It's started.
Dong Xuebin hugged his shoulders and looked at the big screen with a smile, his expression was very light.
This is the end of the series of rectification of illegal buildings. We have punished those merchants, taught Peng Kun a lesson, and made decisions for the people. Well, although we may have offended some people, but regardless of him, the harvest is not small.
, at least Dong Xuebin has established his prestige and let people know that he is not a soft persimmon, and not everyone can pinch him. After this incident, he also saw it in the eyes of various staff members at the Guangming Street Office when he just got off work.
A trace of awe, this is the harvest. After one week of taking office, Dong Xuebin has now established a firm foothold with the street. As for whether he will face pressure from all aspects of upper leadership in the future, and whether he will attract counterattacks from those he has offended,
Dong Xuebin can't control that much. Anyway, he will follow any tricks. At worst, it's a fight, what's the point?
Fighting with others is endless fun.
At this moment, Dong Xuebin thought that he had answered this sentence.
After the movie ended, Dong Xuebin followed the crowd out of the cinema, went downstairs to the auto repair shop, drove the Porsche that had been simply maintained, and returned to the family building on Guangming Street. After this fight, Dong Xuebin's mentality also changed. Anyway, this
I have become high-profile, and I have offended the people who deserve to be offended. I might as well live a more relaxed life, and let others talk about gossip. What’s wrong with my buddy opening a Cayenne? I bought it with my own money!
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I got home.
Dong Xuebin was not sleepy. He was humming a tune and smoking a cigarette. He leaned against the window and admired the charming moonlight, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere after the fight.
ten minutes……
half an hour……
One hour……
It's eleven o'clock, it's time to go to bed, I have to go to work tomorrow.
Dong Xuebin stretched out and was holding the crystal ashtray on the window sill and was about to turn around. Two bright car lights suddenly squeezed into the small courtyard in the night. He looked at the license plate and saw that it was the No. 2 car in Nanshan District. District Chief
Geng Yuehua's Audi A6L stopped downstairs. A mature and capable woman opened the door and stepped out of the car. She strode toward the corridor with a vigorous pace on her leather shoes. Without looking back, she waved her hand behind her, and the Audi A6L
It started up again, turned around and left the community, driving away all the way.
so late?
Dong Xuebin looked back and shook his head helplessly.
What an unkind master. You came back so late from socializing, and the driver waited for you for a long time before taking you home. At least you said thank you for your hard work. It's a good thing for you, just waved your hand and sent him away. Dong Xuebin was heartbroken.
Our Huilan is better, she smiles at everyone. Every time the driver takes her home late, Huilan often says "be careful on the road, be careful" before leaving. But Dong Xuebin doesn't care about Geng Yuehua.
Prejudice, knowing that she should have this kind of serious and powerful style of governance, this time the district is going to punish Dong Xuebin, and most likely it was caused by the director of the Organization Department and the *** of the district committee, and it has nothing to do with District Chief Geng.
Hi, in fact, they are all excuses. To put it bluntly, Dong Xuebin has never been able to resist women, beautiful women, especially very beautiful women. This is true.
Brush your teeth and wash your hands.
Wash your hair and face.
Dong Xuebin lay down in the bedroom, slapped his hand to kill a bloody black mosquito, turned up the air conditioner temperature, and turned over to sleep.
After a while, there was a sudden sound of the door opening.
It seemed to be someone's house outside. It was very loud and there was a woman coughing.
Dong Xuebin, who was not asleep, opened his eyes suspiciously. After listening carefully, he found that it seemed to be the movement of Geng Yuehua's house opposite. So he put on his pants and got out of bed, walked to the peephole and took a look. The door of Geng Yuehua's house was wide open.
, the lights were on in the room, and the window in the living room was opened. Seeing this situation, Dong Xuebin was stunned for a moment, and immediately opened the door. The faint smell of gas that hit his face made him subconsciously cover his nose.
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Let me go! Why is the gas leaking again?
People from the gas company just came to inspect it yesterday!
Dong Xuebin broke out in a cold sweat. If the mayor of Yuehua District really died of gas poisoning in the family building under his jurisdiction, then Dong Xuebin should stop working and just hand in his resignation report!
Why does it keep leaking air?
Dong Xuebin hurriedly opened the security door and walked into her house, "Mayor Yuehua! Chief Yuehua!"
In addition to the smell of gas, there was also a smell of shampoo and body soap in the room. The bathroom door was open. Geng Yuehua seemed to have been taking a shower. Sure enough, when he walked to the kitchen, Dong Xuebin was wearing a pure white bathrobe.
Geng Yuehua was holding her nose and turning off the gas main switch. Her long hair was all coiled on top of her head. It was wet and covered with white shampoo foam. She hadn't had time to rinse her hair.
"How are you?" Dong Xuebin couldn't care less about admiring it.
Geng Yuehua frowned, coughed, shook his hand, "There's air leakage."
"I smelled it." Dong Xuebin said: "The new pipe I just replaced for you that day shouldn't be."
Geng Yuehua said with a straight face: "What are these gas companies checking? They just came yesterday! Is the gas leaking today? What tricks are you trying to do! Are they all fooling around? Ahem..."
Dong Xuebin said hurriedly: "Let's go out first, there is too much gas in the house."
Before leaving, Dong Xuebin quickly glanced at the gas pipe. He was stunned and understood immediately. As he walked out quickly, he said: "I know why your house keeps leaking gas. Did you just do the water supply? Then
The gas pipes have been burned, not aged." Seeing her frown, Dong Xuebin stood in the corridor and explained: "Is your gas stove just replaced recently? The stove is too short. When you boil water for cooking,
The heat near the flames may have melted the pipes. Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise I don’t know what could have happened. I’d better put something under the ground tomorrow, or I could just replace it with a steel gas pipe.”
Hearing this, Geng Yuehua nodded slightly.
"Let's go to my house first. There are a lot of mosquitoes outside."
"Trouble you again?"
"Hey, what's the trouble? It's just a small matter."
After entering the house, Dong Xuebin quickly closed the door because she didn't want the gas smell from outside to come in. This time her house leaked more air than last time, so she had to leave the window open for a while.
"Shall I make you a cup of tea?"
"Need not."
"Where's the fruit? What do you eat?"
"I won't eat anymore."
Geng Yuehua sat on the sofa with her serious and beautiful face, and picked up a newspaper to read.
It was almost twelve o'clock, late at night, alone and alone, and the atmosphere made Dong Xuebin cough a little. Only now did he take time to appreciate the enchanting grace of the beautiful district director at the moment. The long hair full of shampoo foam was dripping with water.
Some of the beads and foam dripped on her soft yukata, seeped into it, and disappeared. Some of the shampoo foam slipped down her neck and into her smooth cleavage. His eyes moved down, and then he looked at her two breasts.
The plump and beautiful legs were slightly exposed outside the yukata. There was a lot of slippery blue body wash on the calves that had not been rinsed off. They were very charming.
It's fatal.
Geng Yuehua looked at the city daily and suddenly said: "This time to rectify illegal buildings, Guangming Street has made a good start, but in the future we must also pay attention to methods and working methods, do you understand?"
Dong Xuebin said helplessly: "I understand, the Discipline Inspection Commission Wu *** has already criticized me."
"Then I won't say more." Geng Yuehua put down the newspaper, looked at him sideways, and pursed his lips in the direction of the bedroom, "It's getting late, don't disturb your rest."
"Haha, I'm not sleepy. I'll talk about it after your house is finished."
Geng Yuehua hummed, pulled out a napkin and dipped the shampoo foam on his chest.
Dong Xuebin turned his head away politely, "How about I go downstairs and tell your brother?"
"Xinke took the old couple back to his hometown. He won't be back today." The foam on his hair kept falling. Geng Yuehua twisted his eyebrows, stood up and said, "You can rest. I'll go to Xinke's house to wash and dry my hair first."
There is a lot of noise in your house, are you sorry?"
"It's okay."
"That's it." Geng Yuehua opened the door and walked out.
Seeing that she was about to enter the house, Dong Xuebin was startled, "There is still a lot of gas, you..."
"The key is in my room downstairs." Geng Yuehua didn't look back.
Dong Xuebin suddenly realized. He looked at Geng Yuehua's plump buttocks covered by her bathrobe and watched her back. But at this moment, as soon as the door opened, there was an immediate convection with the room opposite. With a gasp, only Geng Yuehua could be seen.
The open door of the family's home quickly closed and hit him as soon as it hit him.
Geng Yuehua's face darkened, he walked to the door and pushed it, but it didn't open and locked it.
Dong Xuebin also sweated on his forehead. Seeing that District Chief Geng was motionless, he asked, "Your key?"
"...They're all in the house."
"The spare key?"
"At Xinke's place, he won't be back until tomorrow morning."
Wow, this is a big deal, at least put on your house keys before you come out.
Dong Xuebin looked left and right, and saw a small spray-painted advertisement for a locksmith company on the corridor wall, so he took out his mobile phone and called, beep, beep, no connection.
In front of the tightly locked door, both of them fell silent.
Dong Xuebin didn’t know what to do. Now that District Mayor Yuehua looked so seductive, wearing a towel and wet hair, it was really inconvenient for others to see her, so even if she asked the driver to pick her up and take her back to the district committee
In the Family Courtyard, I couldn’t leave the house like this, and it was too embarrassing for others to see me. So after hesitating for a few seconds, Dong Xuebin made a suggestion, "Chief Yuehua, why don’t you go to my place first?"
Let’s wash our hair first? It’s easy to catch a cold if it’s wet.”
Geng Yuehua thought for a moment, wiped the shampoo foam that had just fallen on his face with a sullen face, took a step with his slippers, turned around and walked into Dong Xuebin's house again.