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"Ah?" Deng Hua was dumbfounded, this young lady actually wants to work with her?It's just bad news!Mr. Deng has seen Ye Yingxuan's temper before. He is a crazy lady, no matter how young she is.It's okay to be moody, fast racing at every turn, and mountain road racing is the scariest.

"What's the matter? You don't welcome this lady as your colleague?" Ye Yingxuan looked proud, "However, there are some things that are not up to your little deputy manager to decide. Whether you like it or not, this lady will go to Qingyuan City State-owned Asset Management Co., Ltd., maybe it’s your superior!”

call!Whether it's a blessing or a disaster, there's no way to avoid it. Mr. Deng has already resigned to his fate. Just as Miss Ye said, there are some things that the little deputy manager can't decide.Qingyuan City State-owned Assets Management and Operation Co., Ltd. is not a big unit, and its level is only a department-level unit, but it is the skeleton of everything in the future.

With the current skeleton, the future Qingyuan City State-owned Assets Management and Operation Co., Ltd. will develop into a behemoth.No one knows better than Mr. Deng that when state-owned asset management and operation companies are established in various places in the future, they will have considerable power, even more prominent than the original power of the various bureaus.

The State-owned Assets Management and Operation Co., Ltd. controls state-owned enterprises and huge state-owned assets in various places, and the company's boss is often a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee.It's just that Ye Yingxuan was transferred so quickly, Mr. Deng was caught off guard, no wonder everyone likes to have a good father!

Although Ye Yingxuan doesn't have a good father who is high above her, she can't hold her mother back. As the Secretary-General of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Committee, she can give women too many conveniences.It must be anyone, and it is impossible to change three jobs in just one month. Isn't this treating the organization department as a self-selected supermarket opened by oneself?

"Yingxuan, are you going to Qingyuan State-owned Assets Management Co., Ltd.? Didn't you just get transferred to Gucheng County Youth League Committee Secretary?" Yue Wentian looked at Ye Yingxuan in surprise, and there was a rare tenderness in those eyes, "Gucheng The County Youth League Committee has just created a great reputation in the folk handicraft production competition and the special credit for folk handicraft production, wouldn’t it be a pity to leave?”

As expected of Secretary Yue's son, he is very politically sensitive. In fact, compared with the Gucheng County Youth League Committee and Qingyuan City State-owned Assets Management and Operation Co., Ltd., it's really hard to say where the political achievements come faster.It's just a matter of opinion, even if Mr. Deng is the founder of the two ends, he can't be sure of this.

Miss Ye cast a contemptuous glance at the monkey-like Yue Wentian: "Where is Miss Ben going, do you still need your Secretary Yue's approval?"

"That Yingxuan, you know I don't mean that, I just care about you, don't get me wrong!" Yue Wentian was in a hurry, rubbing his hands together, almost scratching his ears and cheeks.Mr. Deng suppressed his laughter, this one looks like a monkey, and the fur on his face is unusually thick, is it really an atavism phenomenon?

On the other side, Wang Lingyu was holding a microphone, melodious music played, and then a very perfect voice sang: "My dear, you fly slowly, be careful of the thorny roses in front of you, dear, open your mouth, the fragrance of flowers in the wind will make you intoxicated, My dear, you fly with me, through the jungle to see the stream, my dear, come and dance, the spring of love will never be dark."

She was indeed the head of the TV station in Qingyuan City back then, and her singing voice was far better than that of some touted stars.The only thing I regret is that when Wang Lingyu sang the relaxed song, there was a hint of sadness in it.Thinking about it, how could Wang Lingyu have a good life after Wang Ping's accident.

Even Fei Lang's wife and nephew, the current secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, can stare at her. Mr. Deng feels sad for the woman.Wang Ping is certainly not a good guy, but the Lingyu sister in front of me is absolutely brilliant, such a young and high-ranking deputy director of the Radio, Film and Television Bureau, it is estimated that it is not just Secretary Wang's handwriting.

The woman's singing silenced the hall, and even Yue Wenling, who was focused on Zhang Limin, turned to listen to such a beautiful voice.Ye Yingxuan snorted coldly, picked up the red wine in front of her and drank it down, looking at Wang Lingyu with eyes full of provocation and disdain.

Wang Xiaocheng picked up another microphone, and without waiting for Wang Lingyu to continue, he impatiently sang the next verse: "You and I are lingering and flying, flying across this world of mortals and will always be with you, chasing you all your life, loving me a thousand times, and not letting me down Your tenderness and your beauty. I will fly with you lingeringly, fly over this world of mortals and stay with us forever, and when the autumn wind blows and the autumn leaves fall into piles, I will wither with you without regret.”

If it's a couple of lovers, it's not bad to change "Two Butterflies" into a duet version, but the problem is that Wang Xiaocheng's voice is ugly.Compared with Wang Lingyu's singing, it's like a plate of pearls mixed with a handful of sand, no matter how uncomfortable it sounds.

To put it bluntly, Prince Wang's singing is more like noise, echoing in a closed room, it's murder!Everyone frowned. The moment Wang Xiaocheng sang, Wang Lingyu seemed to have anticipated this, so she simply put down the microphone and went back to sit beside Deng Hua.

Mr. Deng helped the woman pour a glass of red wine: "Drink this, drink less white wine, alcoholism will make women old!"

The woman was startled, and a ray of tenderness bloomed in her eyes for a moment. Since her father's accident, no one has cared about her for a long time.Even the mother couldn't bear other people's advice, so she ran back to her mother's house and refused to come back to see her daughter.

My husband, the man who used his father-in-law's power to rocket to the top, wanted to send himself out as an item.When I was chasing myself back then, I wished I could lie on the ground and lick the soles of my shoes. I really regarded myself as a nine-day fairy, but now, I am really abandoned like a trash!

Thinking of that shameless guy who actually compared himself with Qiao Bin's wife, the woman was ashamed and indignant.What kind of woman is Tang Ying? With the death of Zhao Jianjun and the subsequent exposure of Wang Ping's case, that woman and his husband have become a model for selling their wives and seeking officials!

There were tears in Wang Lingyu's eyes: "Thank you Mr. Deng, it's rare to get drunk a few times in life, and let the universe be free when drunk!"

"Go away!" Ye Yingxuan snatched the microphone from the noisemaker at some point, and stood in front of Mr. Deng, trying to drive Deng Hua away.If he changed the way, Deng Hua might not sit here. After all, Wang Lingyu had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to have anything to do with her.

You must know that Wang Pingping was sent in by Mr. Deng alone. The two of them can be regarded as having a deep hatred. Although Secretary Wang has no chance of the death penalty, after all, Wang Ping's political life is completely ruined.But Wang Xiaocheng's attitude seemed to be chasing a dog away, even worse than a dog!

"Take your hand away!" Deng Hua looked coldly at Wang Xiaocheng's hand stretched out in front of him, "Be careful if you don't pay attention, I won't be responsible for repairing any broken parts!"