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boom!Like throwing a pile of rubbish, Xing Shao was thrown on Young Master Ying, and the sad Ying Changkong was hit again, and Xing Shao rolled into a ball again. This scene shocked everyone on the scene.

When either of the two young masters went out, the department-level cadres would greet them respectfully and send them off, but now they were abandoned by someone like Deng, and even gave him a violent beating. This scene was too scary.

who is he?Such questions flashed through everyone's minds. The middle-aged man got up and stared blankly at Deng Hua, and suddenly remembered a legend, a legend about a riot in Yanjing City ten years ago. It's him?

It's just that the legend is too far away for the middle-aged man, he just heard it from comrades-in-arms in vague terms, and said it as a legend, who would dare to believe it was true?

But the shocking scene in front of him reminded him of the legend, maybe there really is such a sturdy human being?Or is this the young master who surpassed Xing Shao?

It's just that who else is the young master who surpasses Xing Shao in Huaxia right now?The few aristocratic families don't seem to have such sturdy children, right?What's more, if he is really a child of a powerful family, how dare Liu Xing provoke him?

It doesn't matter what the middle-aged man thinks. Deng Hua glanced at the audience, and a group of bodyguards and thugs backed up. They were really frightened by this tough man, and even more chilled by Mr. Xing.

No matter what you do, you will not be recognized, so why work so hard?Deng Hua understood the gazes of these people, and suddenly sneered, "Trash! Let's go!"

While speaking, she stepped forward to grab Chen Jie's hand and left. The woman didn't even respond, but obediently let Deputy Secretary-General Deng hold her hand, and followed him out of the winning bar in front of everyone's eyes!

Back on the street, it was raining lightly at some point, Deng Hua stretched out his hand to take a taxi but was grabbed by a woman: "I want supper!"

Well!Only then did Deng realize that he was still holding the woman's hand, like holding Huang Yuying or Lan Xin's hand, he hurriedly let go: "Ahem! What do you eat? Western food or homemade food?"

Is it possible that you have electricity on your body?Chen Jie, who was a bit of a woman just now, almost ran away again: "How about going to the food stall?"

Eat food stalls?Crawfish or duck?What do women think?The majestic secretary of the municipal party committee wanted to eat food stalls, Deng Hua was a little bit dumbfounded but couldn't refuse, just now he got into a fight at the Winning Bar without eating anything.

In fact, Mr. Deng is also hungry. It was very hard to fight with a group of people just now. Naturally, it is convenient to find a food stall by taxi.As the capital of Southern Chu Province, Jianghan City has a rich and colorful nightlife, ranging from the symphony of high mountains and rivers to the street stalls of Xialiba people.

If the cadres of Qingyuan City see this scene, they will definitely drop their glasses all over the place. Chen Jie, the dignified member of the Standing Committee of the Qingyuan Municipal Party Committee and Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, and her deputy secretary-general, Zhenger Bajing, are sitting at the food stall, enjoying the spicy and delicious Nan Chu Cuisine.

Only in this place where no one knows her can Chen Jie have the opportunity to completely let herself go. The woman picked up a glass of draft beer: "Cheers! If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!"

If you don't get drunk, you won't return!Deng Hua was not afraid of getting drunk, but he had a lot of sequelae after being drunk, so he didn't dare to disobey the secretary.Hands-on fighting depends on the courage of the flesh and blood, but in the workplace life needs to be compromised, especially in front of female leaders.

Comrade Xiao Deng would never provoke Chen Jie at this time: "Cheers! We should eat more and drink less. There are dozens of stalls here. Wouldn't it be a waste of money if we couldn't taste all of them?"

Waste everything?The woman giggled coquettishly and repeatedly: "You are so funny! Is it not wasteful after eating? Isn't it a waste to eat too much? That is the real waste! Drink! Why is Du Kang the only solution!"

Hi!Women really want to get drunk!Comrade Xiao Deng touched his phone but didn't take it out. He gave up the idea of ​​finding He Ling. It seems that women can only be so carefree when they are with him.

If the stern He Ling was by her side, I'm afraid Chen Jie would immediately return to her workplace style. I really don't understand what a woman's appetite is. She has a big appetite when she is angry, and a big appetite when she is happy.

The drink lasted until midnight, and the two changed more than a dozen stalls one after another, from crayfish to spicy duck intestines, from barbecue to boiled skewers, from beef and bean shreds to siu mai, even Deng Hua had eaten enough, I really don’t know Where did the women eat those things?

The scariest thing was the woman's drinking capacity. It was the first time Deng Hua saw Chen Jie's ability to drink beer. After drinking six or seven draft beers, he didn't go to the bathroom. Comrade Xiao Deng looked at the woman with extremely strange eyes.

Secretary Chen's belly is still so flat, if it were Deng himself, he would have a big belly after drinking so much, right?Seemingly sensing the man's gaze, the woman suddenly turned her face: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it?"

cough cough!too much!There must be too many women!Deng Hua said weakly: "I haven't seen enough!"

Hush!The taxi driver in front whistled, as if disdainful of Deng's tactics, Chen Jie snorted coldly: "I owe you a beating!"

I don’t know if this sentence was said by the driver or Deng, but it’s just that Chen Jie would not have said it before doing it. Women seem to be very good at fighting without declaring it, just like the headshot that Mr. Ying was shot not long ago !

After returning to the clubhouse and sneaking back to his room, Deng Hua finally let go of his worries. To be honest, he was not in a good mood tonight. Anyone who saw the scene of the logistics industrial park felt uncomfortable. After all, it was a project that had already been launched in Qingyuan City. .

The logistics industrial park built here with the efforts of the whole province has been reduced to a half-dead state. Can Qingyuan City's project of picking up people's teeth and wisdom stand out from the encirclement and run the logistics industrial park well?

Don't say that Chen Jie has no confidence in his heart, and now Deng has no confidence in his heart. To start a project not only needs a sudden idea, but also needs the right time, place and people. Now Qingyuan City has the right time and the right place. The problem is the harmony of people!

But the most important thing is Renhe. Deng Hua slumped on the sofa and counted the cadres of Qingyuan City, including Secretary Chen Jie and Mayor Zhou Yiming. He didn't think anyone was sure to control the two major projects.

It’s okay if there are no three generations of four or nine cities to join. The problem is that now a group of three generations of four or nine cities are gathered in Qingyuan City. The future there is no longer determined by official titles. ah.

Headache!It's really a headache. If you were Deng Hua a few years ago, you would definitely not have a headache. At that time, the simple little comrade Deng didn't understand what a headache was.

If you can't fight once, you can fight twice. This guy didn't think so much in his mind, but he is no longer an otaku in his previous life, nor is he an ignorant demobilized soldier after rebirth. His political wisdom is slowly improving.

Da da da!Who else will come in the middle of the night?Deng Hua hurriedly got up and went to open the door, but saw Chen Jie holding a bottle of Moutai: "Where are the snacks you just brought back? Put them here!"