When he was about to get off work, Lao Zhang came back. When Wang Guoha saw him, he put down the manuscript and said: "Director Zhang, a big brother named Lao Zeng came from the comprehensive department this afternoon and left a manuscript for you to help polish."
Lao Zhang was stunned for a moment, staring at Wang Guohua for three or four seconds before he came back to his senses and said: "Oh, I know this manuscript, let's take it back and have a look at it first, and if you can change it, help me change it. That's it, that's it,
get off work."
As Lao Zhang staggered away with his beer belly, Wang Guohua was confused. Why should I polish it? I've only been here a few days, who am I?
After putting away the manuscript and carrying his lunch box, Wang Guohua finished get off work. As soon as he walked to the entrance of the cafeteria, a pickup truck parked beside him. Wang Guohua quickly looked away and naturally looked at the car door. The first thing that appeared when the car door opened was not a person's face, but a face. A pair of slender legs wrapped in black stockings, then a pair of tight plump buttocks wrapped in a black ol' skirt, above is a slender waist covered with a white shirt, and above that is a black silk-like head Shoulder long hair.
Just looking at the back view, Wang Guohua must admit that this is one of the sexiest buttocks he has ever seen, or one of the sexiest buttocks. If it were in the previous life, Wang Guohua would habitually whistle to express his admiration. Now Wang Guohua only
I can swallow my saliva gently, praying in my heart that this moment when the figure looks back will not leave a psychological shadow on myself.
The owner of the back did not look back immediately, but tried hard to pull down a large cardboard box, but it seemed that she was not successful. The effect of several attempts was only to raise her buttocks higher. After a snap, this
The sexy woman with a sexy back stumbled back for a while, and then there was a snap, and the heel of the shoe probably broke off.
As if bearings were installed, the woman waved her hands and fell back. The driver of the pickup truck was a young man who was opening the door and getting out. When he saw this, he couldn't help but said anxiously: "Sister Yan, be careful!"
Wang Guohua was only one step away from the woman's back. He instinctively dropped his lunch box and stretched out his hands.
The elasticity is very good! The feel is very good! This is Wang Guohua's true feeling at the moment of contact. The woman who fell into his arms visibly stiffened for a moment, and turned her head with an angry face: "Where are your hands touching?"
Yan Jiayu would rather break her butt into pieces than be pressed firmly in this area. 25-year-old Yan Jiayu is a widow, and there are many disputes in front of widows. This saying has been around since ancient times, not to mention that Yan Jiayu is a young, beautiful and extremely beautiful woman.
A shameless widow.
Wang Guohua guessed as soon as he saw the woman's face that Nanshan County was remote and conservative, and girls and wives were very concerned about their sensitive parts coming into contact with the opposite sex. Although the woman in front of him looked fashionable, she had a fearful personality.
Not very conservative.
Without changing his expression, Wang Guohua let go of his hand, picked up the lunch box on the ground, and said calmly: "Sister-in-law, please give me a helping hand." After saying this, he drifted away, leaving Yan Jiayu standing there in a daze.
Yan Jiayu came back to her senses and understood that this young man was not here to take advantage. The anger on his face gradually faded away, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks. The young man who was unfamiliar just now was gentle and handsome, although he was a bit dark, but he was also quite handsome.
Thinking about it carefully, the hot and strong feeling in the palm of the hand that was supporting the buttocks just now is still there, as if it left a mark.
"Sister Yan, are you okay? Who is this person?" The driver came up to greet him. Yan Jiayu shook her head, trying hard to forget the pair of clear and pure eyes she had just seen, and pretended to be calm and said: "I'm okay, I'm a new college student.
I don’t know him either.”
Generally speaking, Yan Jiayu is a reasonable person, but after calming down, she still felt a little secretly ashamed. Yan Jiayu comes from a scholarly family, so she can naturally understand the origin and meaning of what Wang Guohua said just now.
The county committee and the county government work in the same courtyard. The five-story building to the east is the county committee, and the government is to the west. If a person travels a lot and is concerned about the location, he can generally know that the party committee of any place is
The distribution between them and the government is that the party committee is in the east and the government is in the west.
Yan Jiayu is the deputy section chief of the administrative section under the county party committee office in charge of logistics. She is not a high-ranking person but has a lot of power. It is conceivable that such a lucrative position is not something that ordinary people can secure. Yan Jiayu has a father who is the director of the National People's Congress.
With a father-in-law who is the organization director of the county party committee, there is no need to worry about others coveting the seat under his butt. With a strong enough backing and a fierce personality, there are almost no people in the county party committee office who dare to take Yan Jiayu’s idea. Colleagues who are one level above or at the same level are at least superficial.
The boss was very polite to Yan Jiayu, not to mention the little shrimp below.
The reborn Wang Guohua's official experience is basically blank. His past social experience tells him that to survive in a strange environment, keeping a low profile is undoubtedly the only way. Wang Guohua doesn't care who the woman was just now. What he is looking forward to is what will happen at the regular meeting of the county committee on Monday.
We will convene, and then we will have an excuse to ask who the county magistrate is.
Wang Guohua left calmly, but Yan Jiayu couldn't calm down in her heart. No one of the opposite sex had touched that place since her husband died in the line of duty. Although she knew that the young man just had good intentions, Yan Jiayu was paranoid by nature, but it was difficult to feel relieved. She thought that she was suspected of losing her virginity.
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After eating a portion of rice and shredded pork with green peppers, Wang Guohua kept the habit he had in school, eating while walking, thinking about the speech. He always felt that he shouldn't do this job, but since the leader assigned the task,
It seems that he has no choice but to quit. Wang Guohua is a little entangled. He is satisfied with the leadership after the change, but it will offend the people in the general department. If he doesn't change it, he will not have an easy life in the Political Research Office now.
With his head lowered, the meal in his mouth felt like chewing wax. When he was in a dilemma, the front suddenly dimmed and someone seemed to be blocking him. Wang Guohua instinctively lowered his head and moved around the person, then moved around and continued to block him.
"Sister, is there something wrong?"
After rebirth, Wang Guohua was good at hiding his emotions. What Yan Jiayu saw was a good-looking young man with a kind-hearted expression. Once again, he encountered those slightly innocent and cold eyes and saw the shyness of this young man when he quickly lowered his head.
The last bit of unhappiness in Yan Jiayu's heart soon disappeared.
"I haven't thanked you for what I just said. Let's go. I'll treat you to dinner."
Yan Jiayu's face can only be said to be above average. If you have to find something attractive, it is a pair of deep dimples when she smiles. Wang Guohua's 1.8 meter tall face has a pair of severely bulged and slightly swaying dimples in front of his eyes at this moment.
Compared to the childlike Liu Ling, this part seems to be no less generous. If one night before his rebirth, he encountered such a single woman in a bar or nightclub who fit Wang Guohua's aesthetic sense of body, Wang Guohua would not hesitate to lean over and buy her a drink.
A glass of wine.
Now Wang Guohua just whispered: "You're welcome, I've packed my lunch." As he said that, he walked around and walked to the office of the Political Research Office.
"Whose stupid boy? He didn't even give Sister Yan face! It would have been me..." The voice was made by a young man on the roadside. Yan Jiayu glanced at him with a stern look, and he suddenly smiled in a panic.
He strode out of the cafeteria.
Yan Jiayu was used to being bossy in the yard. She felt that inviting people to dinner was a way to give them face, and she didn't want to be rejected outright. Yan Jiayu didn't resent this young man who seemed to be honest. Instead, she felt that this young man was an honest man.
Yan Jiayu couldn't do anything that bullied the weak and feared the strong. When she thought of the young man's shy expression, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yan Jiayu's mouth, revealing two intoxicating dimples.
The encounter just now did not cause Wang Guohua too much trouble. He saw a lot of beautiful women. Yan Jiayu was considered to be in the county party committee compound. She was very good in body, appearance and dress. Compared with the women Wang Guohua had experienced, both in appearance and temperament.
There is a considerable distance between them in terms of makeup and makeup. Just as when Wang Guohua was a child, he felt like seeing a fairy when he saw Baihui Sankou on TV. Years later, when the TV station replayed "Blood Suspicion", he saw that Baihui Sankou no longer amazed him.
"mlgbd, let's get over this hurdle first." After swallowing the last mouthful of food, Wang Guohua made up his mind, washed the lunch box, picked up the manuscript, and left the office. When passing the gate, Wang Guohua smiled at Uncle Qin, the gatekeeper, as usual, and handed
He took a red plum and kindly lit it on fire, then said goodbye with a smile and left.
The single room Wang Guohua rented was in an old-fashioned courtyard. The landlord was a retired couple, Uncle Cao and Mama Cao. Since their children were working in other places, the couple felt that the courtyard was too quiet and unpopular, so they rented it out.
When he opened the courtyard door, Uncle Cao, who was enjoying the cool under the trees in the courtyard, saw him and waved and said with a smile: "Little king, come and play chess."
Wang Guohua came forward apologetically and said with a smile: "Uncle Cao, the leader has arranged some work, I'm sorry."
The young man who was humble, courteous and hard-working was very popular with the old couple. Cao's mother came out of the back room and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, there is a watermelon in the refrigerator. Take it out and cut it up to eat."
"Thank you, Mother Cao, I really have business to be busy with."
After declining, Wang Guohua entered the room under the appreciative gazes of the old couple. He turned on the lamp and frowned at the speech and read it carefully three times. He thought about it for two or three hours before he figured out how to revise it. Wang Guohua's
The modification did not change a single word of the original text, but drew a circle after the paragraph that talked about how to develop the economy and improve people's living standards, and wrote the word "Note" inside.
The so-called note, Wang Guohua took out another piece of stationery, carefully thought about some common methods in his previous life, combined with the current actual situation to avoid some sensitive topics, and simply listed three items. The first one is to increase investment in transportation construction.
If you want to get rich, build roads first. Transportation is a prerequisite for economic development.
Article 2: In view of the current situation of excessive surplus labor in rural areas, the government has organized the export of labor services to developed coastal areas. Article 3: The mountainous areas of Nanshan County are rich in products, and the local specialties of mountainous areas have great market potential in the economically developed areas of surrounding provinces and cities. There should be
Organize and plan the development of local specialty product markets.
Early the next morning, Wang Guohua was the first to appear in the office. He cleaned up and filled the boiling water as usual. At nine o'clock in the morning, a few old guys came in. The first thing Director Zhang did when he came in was to ask about the manuscript. Wang Guohua
Director Zhang had already prepared to hand it over. After taking it, Director Zhang read it, glanced at Wang Guohua in surprise and did not express his position. He took the manuscript and left in a hurry. He came back about an hour later and said, "Xiao Wang, come with me."