"Hehe, Comrade Xiao Deng, Yingxuan has been a colleague with you since Gucheng County, and has always received your care and help. I want to thank you."

Mr. Deng felt like he was sweating, and the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee wanted to thank him, which was definitely not a good thing: "Secretary-General, you are too polite. My help to Minister Ye is limited, please forgive me."

That Miss Ye Yingxuan, not to mention her assistant Xiao Deng, didn't even buy into the accounts of several high-level executives in the company.What's more, Mr. Deng really can't offend Ms. Ye, and it's too late to hide all day long. In a blink of an eye, the new car has been hit by her several times. A woman borrows a car from you, or not?

If it was a hummer, Mr. Deng would be so heartbroken, money is not so wasteful!As long as Miss Ye is driving, there is no concept of speed limit, and no matter whether it is an urban area or not, she always has to go extremely fast, it's terrible!Women not only don't take cars seriously, they don't take other people's lives seriously!

Last time, Miss Ye actually reached a speed of 120 kilometers per hour in an instant in the urban area!It is said that it is the limit speed since the traffic police in Qingyuan City have recorded it. It seems that among the private cars in the company, only Mayor Dong's special Hummer has not been hit by her, uh, it was hit a long time ago!

The woman was stopped by several traffic policemen and staged martial arts, which was far more extreme than Dongfang Yi. It is said that the three traffic policemen left scratches on their faces, and there was no way to explain it when they returned home, only to kneel on the washboard!Such a sturdy woman, even if Mr. Deng wants to help, she must be grateful!

Wen Lingxian sighed over there: "Yingxuan's temperament is a bit irritable. In the early years, when he was with his father, there were a group of soldiers there. They learned nondescript, so they look like a boy. Xiao Deng, don't be polite, come later Have dinner at home, and I'll make you a good meal!"

Putting down the phone, Mr. Deng felt a little thumping, even if he went to Lan's house, he didn't seem to have this feeling. When he thought of facing that Miss Ye, Deng Hua had a headache.Secretary Wen's explanation made Deng a little relieved. If Miss Ye really grew up in a military camp, such a personality would be understandable.

While Mr. Deng was hesitating, the door of the office was pushed open, and Ye Yingxuan had a car key wrapped around her finger, wondering whose car would be in trouble!Secretary Wen's refusal to buy a car for Miss Ye is definitely not due to lack of financial strength, but probably out of consideration for the safety of his daughter.

The problem is that few people can refuse Ye Yingxuan to borrow a car, even Yue Wentian has trouble with women.Don't look at Ye Yingxuan's lack of fighting ability, she can't stand up to stalking, especially her tricky skills are top-notch.

Last time, because Mr. Yue didn't borrow a car, the guy made a few midnight calls, which set Yue Wentian's backyard on fire.After that, no one refused, at best they considered themselves unlucky.In fact, the car damage of several second-generation ancestors can be reimbursed completely. Their cars are all affiliated to the government department.

In just a few months, Mr. Yue has changed several cars, and each time he traded a broken car for a better one. Although the government department doesn't have any luxury cars, it is still happy and carefree.It seems that there is no need to spend money to repair the car today, and Mr. Deng feels a little gloating in his heart.

Ye Yingxuan raised her eyebrows: "Assistant Xiao Deng, my mother invited you to dinner, are you walking?"

As expected of Miss Ye, the treats are full of combat effectiveness, and she really has a bit of a soldier's temperament.It's no wonder that this woman is full of a woman's breath, and her feelings are strange enough that she grew up in a military camp when she was a child.Among the girls around me, Mei Huier and Lu Jia are both children from the military compound, and they all have a bit of a girly look.

It seems that Mr. Deng is more likely to be taken to the execution ground than to the banquet. Secretary-General Wen does not live in the compound of the Standing Committee, but in the compound of the military division.It was the first time that Miss Ye obeyed the rules like this when she was at the gatekeeper. She stopped honestly and asked the gatekeeper to check.

Maybe only the military camp can make women obey the rules!Secretary-General Wen's home has an obvious military atmosphere. A handsome middle-aged soldier on the sofa in the lobby saw Deng Hua smile and stood up to greet him: "Little Comrade Deng? Hello, I'm Ye Hongwei, welcome! "

The majestic Senior Colonel Mr. Deng has seen a lot, but those are obviously different from this one. Even General Zhang is far from the emperor to Mr. Deng.After all, Senior Colonel Ye is the husband of Secretary-General Wen. Deng Hua stood still and saluted: "Hello, Commander!"

"Relax and relax!" Ye Hongwei laughed, "When you come home, don't be so restrained, come here, sit here!"

At this moment, Ye Yingxuan has long since lost her manic temper, and is obediently making tea and serving her. Only occasionally, when Lao Ye can't see her, she will cast a vicious glance at Mr. Deng, who is enjoying herself so much.

Deng suddenly didn't realize that Ye Yingxuan didn't look like a savage girl at this time, she was more like an orderly in a military camp!Wen Lingxian poked his head out from the kitchen: "Xiao Deng, sit down first, there are still two dishes to serve!"

"Thank you Secretary General!"

Mr. Deng subconsciously stood up, and Ye Hongwei nodded secretly with his standard military posture: "Sit down, don't be so restrained, there is no chief here, just call me Uncle Ye, or Yingxuan's mother, Auntie Wen!"

"Uncle Ye Ye!" Deng Hua reluctantly yelled, Ye Yingxuan seemed to be careless, poured the tea out and directly sprinkled it on Mr. Deng's hands, "Ouch!"

In fact, it is far less painful than assistant Xiao Deng's performance, but Mr. Deng doesn't want to suffer from boredom!Ye Hongwei stared: "Ye Yingxuan! I can't do anything well, so I apologize to Comrade Xiao Deng!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Miss Ye reluctantly said, the woman turned her back to Ye Hongwei, and there was a hint of apology in her eyes!A pair of fierce eyes seemed to want to bite Mr. Deng, but the latter didn't care: "It's okay, why isn't Minister Yingxuan here?"

At this moment, Mr. Deng got used to Senior Colonel Ye's aura, as if he was asking about the master's children, which made Ye Yingxuan's teeth itch with hatred.Ye Hongwei smiled slightly: "He's on a mission in the army and won't be coming back for the time being."

"Dinner is ready!" Secretary-General Wen's crisp voice sounded, as if a cook in the army was shouting, "Come, come, let's serve dinner!"

The dinner was very sumptuous. Ye Hongwei was about to pour wine for Mr. Deng, but someone snatched it over: "Uncle Ye, aren't you trying to kill me? You are the chief of the army. I was just a soldier at the beginning. Come up and say that you are the elder, or I will pour the wine!"

Secretary-General Wen nodded: "Xiao Deng is very good! He is much more sensible than my Yingxuan! Yingxuan, don't pour wine for Xiao Deng!"

"Yes!"

Miss Ye's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, Mr. Deng seemed to be unresponsive, he didn't have the agility to fight with Senior Colonel Ye for the bottle, and Ye Yingxuan let Ye Yingxuan take the bottle from his hand.But he didn't use the routine: "I'm so sorry! Thank you, thank you Minister Yingxuan!"

It is estimated that Ye Yingxuan's lungs are about to explode, but her father's aura makes women dare not make any excessive moves. At best, there is a murderous look in his eyes!Miss Ye poured wine for Mr. Deng: "Be careful, don't choke, this wine has a strong aftertaste, drink less!"

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