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It is natural for Yin and Yang to attract each other. At this moment, Mr. Deng, who is full of supplements, exudes a strong masculine breath all the time.In addition, the young boy is good-looking and full of masculinity. Standing forward, the military temperament is fully displayed.

It's Dongfang Yi's cold and icy expression, and she won't make a fool of herself if she steps on it. If she were those little girls, she would have been fascinated by Mr. Deng long ago.Mo Zhu tormenting Mr. Deng last night was actually an obvious nympho. Women are crazy about pleasing themselves. With the temperament of a little pig, only when facing Mr. Deng can they show their best side.

Dongfang county magistrate personally poured a cup of tea for Deng Hua. Dongfang was born in the military and had a natural admiration for heroes.Knowing that Mr. Deng has a secret identity, instead of being bored at all, there is a natural sense of intimacy.

Coupled with the masculine charm exuded by Mr. Deng unconsciously, Dongfang Yi, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, lost her mind several times.Deng Hua took the teacup with both hands: "Thank you county magistrate, I'm fine now, just a little empty!"

"False?" The sensitive woman blushed, what is this bastard talking about?What does it mean to be a big man?Glaring at the bewildered Mr. Deng, "Since I'm back, I'm fine. There are many things to be resolved in the folk handicraft production competition and the special credit for folk handicraft production. I don't think it will affect normal work?"

Women change faces so fast!Deng Hua couldn't figure it out, the female county magistrate just sent a cup of tea, which was a great grace.No official in Gucheng County is likely to be entitled to such treatment, including Wang Shangchun.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the intimacy of reunion disappeared without a trace, and changed into the usual cold face.It's just that Mr. Deng didn't have the guts to make excuses, and he didn't have the right to make excuses: "Ahem, county magistrate, aren't the two jobs good? What's wrong?"

"In the folk handicraft production competition, the selected products have achieved good results in the marketing process, and it is precisely because of the good benefits that problems occur!"

In fact, Dongfang Yi was very depressed about this matter. Mr. Deng's idea finally came into play.Everything is carried out step by step, and high-quality products are marketed in big cities such as Yanjing City and Shanghai Stock Market through the channels of Hongjia Folk Custom Mall, and the prices are extremely high.

Although the metropolis has not yet become like the later generations, where green environmental protection is regarded as a fashionable life, there is absolutely no shortage of people who find beauty in places where people gather.For urban white-collar workers, for those who got rich first, novelty hunting is enough to awaken their desire to buy.

Regardless of the white-collar elite or the group of people who got rich first, they buy things based on their mood rather than haggling over prices.Therefore, once the selected high-quality products were launched on the market, they immediately attracted the attention of a considerable number of people.

Coupled with the vigorous promotion of Hongshi Folk Custom Mall, all high-quality products are sold at unbelievable prices.The good news made everyone in Gucheng County rejoice, and then came the problem!

The county magistrate of Dongfang sat behind his desk with his brows furrowed: "He thinks that the income from the marketing of high-quality products should not be used as a bonus. On the special credit for the production of folk handicrafts, there is a problem with an account, and the audit departments at the city and county levels are investigating check!"

Deng Hua understood that Wang Shangchun couldn't stay idle, and the county government obtained huge benefits with the help of two projects.Last year, the county party committee had a lot of harvest, but this year's county party committee work was mediocre, and Huang Yuying was directly thrown out of the three blocks.It would be strange if Wang Shangchun didn't move at all.

Lao Wang is not an ordinary person. The longer he spends with Wang Shangchun, the more interested Deng Hua is in him.Lao Wang is not only super possessive of men, but also has a strong possessive desire for many things, such as official positions and political achievements.

It's just that there is a problem with the accounts of the special credit for the production of folk handicrafts, which is beyond Deng Hua's expectation: "The special credit for the production of folk handicrafts is all credit in kind. How can there be a problem with the accounts?"

"A part of the credit in kind was withheld by some village cadres during the disbursement process." Dongfang Yi was a little embarrassed. To put it bluntly, Mr. Deng was just her counselor. He had come up with an idea and had already completed his job. It has nothing to do with Deng Hua.

The problem is that in Gucheng County, who else can help Dongfang County Magistrate besides Mr. Deng?Maybe He Wenhui is loyal enough, but loyalty alone is not enough, more ability is needed.This is exactly what He Wenhui lacks. It is true that a man is a very suitable candidate for secretary, but he is still far behind in doing things.

Unlike Huang Yuying at the beginning, when Huang Yuying came to Gucheng County, she brought Lu Yao with her.From Dongfang Yi's point of view, taking a secretary to take office is undoubtedly a sign of lack of confidence. With the confidence of a woman from the Dongfang family, she will never do that.

As a result, when it came time to really employ people, the county magistrate Dongfang discovered that there was no one around her that she could trust unconditionally.Perhaps, only the little man in front of him gave the female county magistrate an inexplicable trust.

When she first heard the news of Mr. Deng's death, Dongfang Yi was really disappointed, as if she had lost her left hand and right arm.Dongfang Yi knew very well that without Mr. Deng's tossing, she would have achieved nothing in the half a year in Gucheng County.

Deng Hua was a little annoyed: "The goal of the special credit for the production of folk crafts is to help the poor, to help the common people survive the spring famine! Those people are so greedy, it's tantamount to withholding disaster relief funds, we must dig deeper, we must not tolerate rape!"

The county magistrate Dongfang was taken aback, this guy has such a murderous aura, did he bring back the murderous aura from the battlefield?Before that, Dongfang Yi never thought about digging deeper. Although she was not as soft as Huang Yuying, the murderous intent of the county magistrate Dongfang was not so sharp.

Before graduating from university and going to Xiagucheng County, Dongfangyi has been working in the League Central Committee, where there is a good working atmosphere.Many outstanding young people gather together, even if there is competition, it is healthy competition.

Only after leaving the League Central Committee and working in the messy Gucheng County for a period of time, Dong Fangyi discovered that the League Central Committee is simply a paradise in the workplace.There is no intrigue, no rivalry, only vigorous vitality.

In half a year, only half a year in Gucheng County, Dongfang county magistrate has seen too much filth.It is unimaginable to say that in the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League, like Wang Shangchun, the practice of not leaving a little room for later generations is simply unimaginable.

It's just that in Gucheng County, this kind of thing happened, and the victim was Dongfang Yi!Every lonely night, when the woman tosses and turns, she will miss the time in the group center.

"Perhaps, we should teach them a lesson!" Dongfang Yi looked out of the window, as if she was looking at Yanjing City in the north, and the clean building, "It is indeed a felony to embezzle disaster relief funds! Gucheng County A place like this, if it is allowed to happen, it will be disastrous!"