Zhao Jianhui's palm posture changed, three fingers clasped his wrist, and his feet kicked and hooked his lower legs. The middle-aged man's center of gravity was unstable, and his body had an intimate contact with the wet ground: "I have warned you. If you scold again, I will make you worse than now..."

In the middle-aged man's scream, Zhao Jianhui looked at the girl. Without saying anything, he took a step and left. Since someone else's boyfriend is so awesome, he certainly doesn't need to send it himself.

But who knows, this time Zhao Jianhui stopped talking to him. The girl consciously shouted in the back: "Hey, didn't you say to send me back to the private room? Why don't you keep your word? "

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing: "don't you say your boyfriend is from the National Security Bureau? You called him to come? "

The girl snorted, "hum, what do you know? He's here on a secret mission. How can he just call him? There's no grace at all... "

"Hey, did the bull market ask me to give it to you? How did you go now? " Zhao Jianhui looked at the girl with disdain. He couldn't go forward, so he asked behind her.

"Cut, do you think I'm really drunk? Uncle teasing you... "Seeing her staggering up the stairs with the handrail, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help shaking his head funny. That's it. He said he wasn't drunk?

But although the girl looked shaky, she seemed to wake up more and more. When she went up to the second floor, she looked as if nothing had happened. When she came to the door of a private room, the girl suddenly turned back and said, "Why are you still following me and saying, do you have any bad intentions for me?"

Zhao Jianhui shook his head with a smile and pointed to the door behind him: "I'm here to see my friend, moon Hall..."

The girl looked at Zhao Jianhui with distrustful eyes, opened her mouth and said, "what, you said you were here too... You won't take uncle, how old you are, and you will be Yueyue's friend?"

"Yue Yue? Who is it? I don't know. I just came to see a friend of mine. Her name is Cheng ting. I don't know if you know... "Zhao Jianhui said with a smile.

"Ah? No, uncle? Are you your aunt's friend? Then you... "Suddenly, the girl put away her surprised face, turned her voice, pointed to Zhao Jianhui and said," don't tell me my embarrassment just now. "

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened from the inside. Cheng Ting smiled and showed her head. When she saw the scene outside the door, she couldn't help asking in surprise, "ah? Secretary Zhao, Shuang Shuang, are you... "

"Er... Aunt, I'm late. Won't you leave me a cake?" As soon as the girl saw Cheng Ting, she immediately called aunt as if she had become a good baby. Cheng Ting smiled and said, "how can I forget you? Shuangshuang, Yueyue, they are all waiting for you inside..."

"Oh, I'll go first, aunt..." Shuangshuang glanced back at Zhao Jianhui as she said, as if to warn him not to say what just happened.

"Ha ha, it just happened..." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile, lowered his voice and said, "didn't you say don't call the secretary?"

"Well... I'll call you director Zhao. You're also director of the National People's Congress. Calling director is not so sensitive." Cheng Ting nodded.

Zhao Jianhui had to nod, knowing that she couldn't call herself Zhao Jianhui, and she didn't dare to call Xiao Zhao.

"Boss, third! The boy is fucking here... "With a cry, the middle-aged man who met in the toilet just now turned around from the stairs with five or six people. He saw Zhao Jianhui standing at the door at a glance. Just below, he had tasted the power of Zhao Jianhui. He didn't dare to come alone, so he shouted that the eldest and third brothers came to avenge himself.

The two people immediately behind him were about twenty-five or six years old. The others were similar to the man kicked on the ground by Zhao Jianhui. Only the middle-aged man at the back was about forty years old. It seemed that he must be the boss of this group.

The man beaten by Zhao Jianhui took the two younger men behind him to Zhao Jianhui's side. Without saying a word, the three swung their fists at Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui's face was slightly mocking. He snorted coldly, and his body shook slightly. He didn't see how he moved. The three people who just jumped up all covered their stomachs and lay on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Ting was almost stunned. Is this our big secretary? Why is it like the great Xia in those ancient costume films seen in the TV series?

The other people brought by the middle-aged man watched Zhao Jianhui beat some of his friends down, roared and shouted, and they rushed up one by one. Seeing this, Cheng Ting couldn't help shouting, "what are you doing? Who dares to do it? "

As soon as she turned around and met those people face to face, the man in his forties who was at the end immediately petrified and couldn't move any more.

"Cheng, Secretary General Cheng..."

"Director Lu? What are you doing? Why don't you say anything and hit people when you rush up? Is this the style of your public security bureau? " When Cheng Ting looked at the man behind her, she really knew him. His name was LV Yushu, a deputy director of Longcheng Public Security Bureau. Because I am my own family with my husband, I often come to my home during the Spring Festival. It can be said that this person can become a deputy director, which has something to do with his relatives.

However, today she can't care about this relationship. These people really don't know how to write the dead word. How dare they beat Secretary Zhao? If Secretary Zhao knows that he has such a relationship with LV Yushu, he may even hate himself.

There is no need to face when he is an official. Secretary Zhao was beaten by his public security director in his three-thirds of an acre. It was really a sensation when the news came out.

In fact, it's not that she didn't see Zhao Jianhui being beaten at all. On the contrary, the person who hit him was cleaned up by Secretary Zhao. But after all, it was those people who rushed to beat Secretary Zhao. Even if they were beaten, they deserved it. If Secretary Zhao was really angry, he directly informed the provincial department to arrest people and threw them into prison. They didn't care where it went.

Besides, if the Secretary of the provincial Party committee wants to clean you up, do you still need to reason with you? Xiao Lu, don't blame your aunt for being cruel. You asked for it yourself.

"Boss, we were beaten by him again. Call someone and catch them!" The middle-aged man who had been put to the ground by Zhao Jianhui roared angrily with his head raised.

"Lv Yushu, I'll ask you again. What's going on?" Cheng Ting asked again with a gloomy face. LV Yushu's face turned a little white: "I'm sorry, aunt, my brothers are drunk. They..."

Zhao Jianhui frowned and asked coldly, "how dare you flirt with other girls when you're drunk? Can you beat people when you're drunk? You're not drunk, are you? As a cadre, you can't persuade them to act recklessly. You still follow behind to help. Do you know what your behavior is? " He didn't know who the other party was, but he heard that Cheng Ting called him director Lu, and later heard that the person was called aunt Cheng ting. He knew that this person probably belonged to the system and might have something to do with Cheng ting.

Although this man did not participate in the fight, he also knew that the people on the ground and the people standing beside him with arms outstretched and sleeves were so arrogant because of his power. Maybe this person is still a real power figure in a bureau, and he can ask someone to catch himself. Maybe it's from the Public Security Bureau.

As he spoke, he glanced at Cheng ting.

Cheng Ting suddenly said, "Secretary Zhao, this man is my nephew. His name is LV Yushu. He is... The executive deputy director of Longcheng Public Security Bureau..."

Hearing that Cheng Ting called Zhao Jianhui Secretary Zhao, LV Yushu looked at Zhao Jianhui again and couldn't help sitting on the ground with his legs soft. Zhao Jianhui didn't come to Hedong province for a long time, and he hasn't been on TV several times, but his photos are now posted on the portal websites of the provincial Party committee and the provincial government. Because Cheng Ting is the Secretary General of the provincial Party committee, he usually likes to log in to these websites. For the young secretary Zhao, he looks at the photos with envy, jealousy and hatred. So young is the Secretary of the provincial Party committee. Is there any fucking reason?

However, no matter what he thought in his heart, he was still very concerned about Secretary Zhao. More often, he prayed in his heart and hoped that Zhao Jianhui would not open his second aunt, the Secretary General of the provincial Party committee. I can ascend the throne of executive deputy director of the provincial urban bureau because I have such a relationship. If the second aunt is fired, someone will rob her position immediately.

How can a big cadre like Zhao Jianhui, who has a bearing on his future, not pay attention?

Therefore, after seeing Zhao Jianhui today, he recognized the young man at a glance. Besides, even if he was not sure, didn't Cheng Ting prove it for him? It's a little secretary somewhere else. Even if he happens to be surnamed Zhao, it is impossible for Cheng Ting, a member of the Standing Committee of the provincial Party committee and Secretary General of the provincial Party committee, to be so respectful.

Just looking at Cheng Ting's attitude towards him, it is certain that this is secretary Zhao. Mary next door, I haven't done anything good in my life. Why did I pour some cat urine and bump into him? And that guy named Lei Shi, you'll die if you don't talk? What's your name at this time, boss? The real elder brother of Hedong province is standing there. In front of him, am I a fart?

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