Official road situation

Hearing Fang Fushan's words, Lu Haibao, who was already a little drunk, couldn't help feeling a little excited, grabbed Hu Changqing's hand and said, "Changqing, ah, if this is the case, you have to call the Secretary-General, otherwise it will be broken." Big deal."

Seeing Lu Haibao's drunken eyes and mouth full of alcohol, Hu Changqing couldn't help sneering in his heart. After pretending for so long, the fox's tail finally showed, but he really didn't have any interest in continuing to entangle with them, so he said: "You may take Director Wang's Just get it done, don't worry about other things, but Brother Lu, Second Uncle was very disappointed in you on the phone."

At this time, Lu Haibao couldn't care less about acting anymore, because Hu Changqing directly hit Hu Yan, and he hit his vital point directly, his face turned pale, his lips moved, and he sighed: "I let the secretary-general down." " Then he stopped talking, picked up the wine bottle that had almost bottomed out, poured the rest of the wine into the glass, and drank it in one gulp, a blush appeared on his face, and he turned pale again in an instant.

Fang Fushan originally wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it out. Fang Mingyu looked indifferent, disapproving of Lu Haibao's fragility at this time. He always felt that being an official still depends on himself. It is not the right way to borrow external force.

Moreover, Lu Haibao usually has an image of a refined and funny knowledgeable official, but looking at the guests who accompanied him at the wine tonight, the Director of Education in the West Lake District, even someone like him who doesn't care about foreign affairs has heard of Li Lingling's name , and that Qiu Dahe, relying on the fact that he has an uncle of the vice-governor who runs amok in the district, and the Commission for Discipline Inspection has received a lot of anonymous reports about him, so he actually invites him to accompany him.

It can be said that it is Lu Haibao's own fault for making things like this now. You made friends carelessly, and now you have caused your uncle and yourself, but even though he thought so in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. After all, they are relatives, and they are destined to be one.

Hu Changqing glanced at the leftovers on the table. Although there were still a lot of leftovers to eat, the atmosphere on the table now made it impossible to eat. He had never eaten such a meal with twists and turns, and the more he ate, the more tired he became. , Then Fang Fushan said: "Director Fang, let's go here today. I will call the criminal police team tomorrow, and you will go directly there." After finishing speaking, he stood up directly.

Seeing Hu Changqing standing up, Lu Haibao stopped complaining about himself and looked at Hu Changqing with embarrassment. Hu Changqing didn't say anything, but patted Lu Haibao's shoulder with his hand and said, "Director Lu, Director Fang and Director Xiaofang will not be given away, so as not to make jokes for outsiders, since this kind of thing happened, we will play with them slowly."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Chen Yushan out, and the three of them also told them to send them to the door of the private room. Considering that there might be people waiting to see the joke, they really didn't send them to the door. They said goodbye at the door.

The three returned to the private room only after watching Hu Changqing and Chen Yushan go away. Lu Haibao did not return to his seat, but walked to the window, pulled open the golden floor-to-ceiling curtains, and cursed loudly: "Fuck, this is called What's the matter, that bitch Li Lingling really didn't see it, Third Uncle, what should I do now?"

There was no trace of drunkenness in his expression and demeanor. He had just returned to his position above Fushan and he was not surprised by his appearance, but Fang Mingyu was very surprised, but in a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes. Hearing Lu Haibao's words, Fang Fushan was an old god. Now, he picked up the wine glass in front of him, poured the rest of the wine into his mouth, and sighed: "This is the end of the matter, it's useless to say more, but today it's really a steal, I didn't expect someone to deal with Hu Changqing After all, we placed our bet too early, thinking that no matter how convenient the situation was, Hu and Gong would be the beneficiaries, but we didn't expect that someone would still pull them into the game."

Fang Mingyu on one side immediately filled Fang Fushan with another bottle of wine, with a respectful attitude, but at this moment, Fang Fushan changed from the introvertedness just now, and became profound, with a charm of his own, and became a little unfathomable. Obviously, the three of them really He is the main one.

Lu Haibao looked at the vehicles coming and going on the road outside the window, his expression had regained his composure, and he said, "It's better to set off early than to set off late. Although we have been involved in a disaster tonight, we hope that we will participate in the good direction." Among them, if I deal with it well in the future, maybe my weight in the Secretary-General's heart will increase, but it is inevitable that this incident will plant thorns in Hu Changqing's heart, and I will have to spend some time to eliminate it in the future. , Director Wang, are you really able to speak?"

Hearing Lu Haibao's words, Fang Fushan couldn't help admiring in his heart. As expected of a talent taught by Hu Yan, he began to think about the gains and losses of this matter so quickly. Ming Yu was still a bit worse than him, so he had to honestly mess with the discipline inspection system. He took another sip of wine and said: "If I don't say that, you think Hu Changqing will accompany you to finish the play. As Director Wang's old subordinate, I should not be rejected if I visit him. It’s not too much to mention what happened tonight. As for whether it can play a role, it’s beyond my control. We just need to show our attitude. Zhu Dachang’s so-called big things this time, although I I can't figure out his whole picture, but I can also think about it, but why is he so impatient, and there is something wrong."

After listening to Fang Fushan's words, Lu Haibao has completely calmed down, and he has become more calm. The gentle and refined temperament has returned to him. He returned to his position and looked at some abalones on the table. Shark's fin, pangolin and other food were not finished, and he sighed: "I wasted a table of good food. By the way, Liu Guangqing has never appeared behind. Hu Changqing and the Secretary-General made a phone call for almost an hour, so the Secretary-General should understand the whole situation." I understand everything, so I should be able to arrange it calmly, Zhu Dachang is still a little worse than the Secretary-General, but Second Uncle, what do you mean by Qian Guoqing's son being here."

Hearing Lu Haibao's words, Fang Fushan couldn't help but frown. Obviously, he also had some doubts about Qian Guoqing's intentions here, and it was obvious that Li Lingling wanted to divert the matter to Qian Guoqing's side, and eat a piece of crocodile meat on the side. Fang Mingyu saw that Fang Fushan's brows were not raised, and his face was deep in thought, so he muttered, "Can't they come here for a meal?"

Lu Haibao and Fang Fushan couldn't help but their eyes lit up, but they dimmed again in an instant, and they said in unison: "It's not that simple, it shouldn't be just a bait."

Fang Mingyu saw that the two of them moved in unison, their mouths were a little bit closed when they were eating, and suddenly felt that he was really worse than Lu Haibao.