Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Guo Dongyu, who left Zhao Jianhui, was very calm and had no artificial enthusiasm on his face. He had a common problem like almost all secretaries. Sitting in a well decorated small reception hall, he was like a stuffy gourd and basically didn't talk much.

Hu Zunxian talked to him for a few words, then he consciously stopped talking, drank tea, and organized in his heart the language he should express when he walked into the mysterious room opposite.

He didn't know how long Zhao Jianhui would stay inside, but he clearly remembered that Secretary Guo said just now that Mo had only half an hour to receive Zhao Jianhui and himself. If Zhao Jianhui stays inside for "too long", how can he make things clear in the shortest time? He knew in his heart that the shorter the time left for himself, the more it was time to test himself.

Five minutes and 22 seconds, Zhao Jianhui stayed in boss Mo's room for such a short time, but Hu Zunxian's psychology felt as if it had been a century. Seeing Zhao Jianhui coming out of the room, Hu Zunxian involuntarily stood up.

Zhao is very interesting. He has enough time for himself.

Looking at Zhao Jianhui nodding to himself, Hu Zunxian returned a firm look, grabbed his bag and pushed open the mysterious and trembling door.

On the sofa inside, the old man familiar to the people of the whole province sat there with a solemn face. His face was very calm. The closer he was to him, the more he could feel the infinite pressure from him.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui sitting on the sofa next to him, Guo Dongyu didn't stand up again and smiled. Seeing him take out a cigarette from his pocket, he handed the ashtray in front of Zhao Jianhui.

"Thank you..." Zhao Jianhui said faintly. He lit the fire with a Ding and took a hard smoke. Looking at the curling smoke rising in front of him, he sighed deeply in his heart. Since I stepped into this road, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and whether I fight back voluntarily or passively, there is always a bloody storm on the way forward.

Huang Hai, Universiade City, capital city, Pengzhou... The scenes he has experienced have flashed in front of Zhao Jianhui. In two years, he has stepped into the ranks of the deputy office from the deputy office, and a long string of officials at the level of science, bureau, Department, department and ministry have fallen behind him.

This road is really tired, but I have been forced to Liangshan. Even if there is a sea of knife and fire in front, I can't shrink back. Otherwise, I will fall next.

Can you blame yourself? When I think about it, I feel that I can't hate myself, and I have no one to blame. The road is full of flowers and thorns. Only by stepping down the thorns on the road can we smell the fragrance of flowers. Otherwise, we can only be stabbed by thorns.

However, what is a flower and what is a thorn? The standards in everyone's heart are different, and the goals they see are different.

Perhaps the experience of living in an orphanage since childhood has created their own inherent cognition. In my opinion, the falsely high GDP is not a flower, and the ethereal harmony is not a flower. Only the people live and work in peace and contentment, and life harmony is the most beautiful and fragrant flower.

Maybe there's not much money in your pocket, maybe there's no chicken, fish, meat, eggs and raw seafood on the table, but you can afford to see a doctor when you're sick, so you don't have to make the family poor because of seeing a doctor.

When children go to school, they don't have to worry about whether there is a madman waving a kitchen knife at the school gate. Instead, they can go to work at ease at the moment of waving goodbye.

The old man fell down on the road and someone dared to help him up. He was not worried about whether he would be blackmailed.

When the child fell into the water, it was not a foreign girl who jumped down to rescue a group of compatriots, but scrambled to jump down without hesitation and worked together to save the child.

When working in government departments, you don't need to ask if there are acquaintances first. If there are acquaintances, you can act in strict accordance with the law.

These things seem simple, but they are really difficult to do.

Zhao Jianhui is confident that he can satisfy himself in other aspects. That is, in the matter of women, he is not inferior to some people he despises. Perhaps this is what the sages said, "no gold is enough, no man is perfect"?

"What are you thinking? You seem very desolate? " Guo Dongyu's eyes around him were bright enough. He only looked at him and knew that he had something on his mind.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "I wonder if what I do is worthy of my conscience."

"Ha ha, why do you think so?" Guo Dongyu looked at Zhao Jianhui strangely, and then his own voice became very heavy: "people sometimes inadvertently ask themselves in the bottom of their heart, always thinking whether they are a good person. But the standard of good people has different interpretations in the eyes of many people. When you meet a beggar in the street, you give him a steamed bread. In the beggar's eyes, you are a good man... "

Hearing what he said, Zhao Jianhui smiled: "ha ha, don't say it. I already understand. Just ask for a clear conscience."

"Well, you're right. I have something else to do at noon. I may not be able to accompany you. In the evening, we are having a good drink? " Guo Dongyu asked with a smile.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "it depends. Wait until Hu Zunxian comes out to see if Mo has any arrangements. If not, we'll go back directly. There are still a lot of things in the city."

However, what Zhao Jianhui didn't expect was that he couldn't help but stay in Shicheng to have dinner with Guo Dongyu at night. Even his lunch was bread and mineral water from the car.

Just as Hu Zunxian didn't have much time to walk out of the door, and the two people walked out of the door of the hotel and were discussing where to eat for lunch, Zhao Jianhui's mobile phone suddenly rang. After connecting, Li Wen's anxious voice came from inside: "Zhao, can you come back now? Something big has happened to the district Party committee."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help shaking in his heart. He said that since Li Wen followed himself for a while, he can see that he is a very calm person. How can he speak so rashly this time? What's the big thing?

"Speak slowly. The sky won't fall." Zhao Jianhui gave a solemn and dull reprimand. Li Wen soon calmed down and reported a lot more smoothly“ Well, Zhao, when I was about to leave work this morning, a group of people blocked the gate of the district Party committee compound. These were the families of the five dismissed cadres of Xicheng sub district office. They said that those people acted according to the requirements of the leaders and asked them to be ordinary and restore their public office... "

"Nonsense, what does Li Chunhui eat? Why didn't he report? What is he doing now? " As soon as Zhao Jianhui heard this, he was really a little anxious. He was far away in the provincial capital. There was a fire in his backyard. He didn't know how far it could go. He couldn't see or touch it. He couldn't make it strong. All his anger was directed at Li Chunhui.

Li Wen heard that his eardrums hurt, but he didn't dare to take his mobile phone too far away from his ears. If he couldn't hear Zhao's instructions clearly, he would make a big mistake.

"Early this morning, district chief Hao took Li to baoshigou town to investigate a case. I just called him. He's coming back. Let me report to you first." Li Wen's words suddenly dissipated Zhao Jianhui's anger. What a coincidence? When I came to the province today, mayor Hao had something to do in the township and took Li Chunhui to investigate the case? What kind of big case can disturb two district leaders? What kind of case needs Hao Guotao?

"I see. You just watch. Nothing is friendly. Call me whenever you have any updates. " With that, Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly and said to Hu Zunxian standing beside him, "I can't eat lunch. There's something in the district. I have to go back as soon as possible. Find yourself a place to eat. I'll go first. "

"Don't worry?" Now Hu Zunxian has completely tied himself to Zhao Jianhui's chariot. If something happens to Zhao Jianhui at this time, it will be over with him. So he asked with great concern. Zhao Jianhui sneered: "how many shrimp soldiers and turtles can turn against the pond? Just don't worry. Whatever you do, you can contact me again. " Then he shouted to Li Tao in the car, "go to the supermarket over there and buy some bread. We'll have lunch on the way."

When Li Tao came back, he saw that Zhao Jianhui had been sitting in the driving position. Li Tao was stunned and got on the co pilot. Zhao Jianhui stepped on the accelerator and the car had floated up and drove out.

This time, Li Tao knows what the performance of his semi-new and old old car is. He said that after driving for so long, why didn't he know the car could still drive like this?

Zhao drove the car too fast. It was no less than 60 in the urban area. I don't know whether he had calculated it or what happened. There were green lights at more than a dozen intersections along the way. When he got on the highway, the car almost gave full play to the potential of a sports car in Zhao Jianhui's hands. According to this speed, there is no need to say the fines along the way, After going back, the car is good without overhaul.

The two of them drove to "eat" instead of the shift on the road, but after dinner, Zhao Jianhui came to drive the car. Zhao Jianhui's mobile phone rang all the way. Li Chunhui's, Hao Guotao's, Ma Yufeng's, Chen Yaping's, Jiang Zhenshan's and changed the card to Li Tao's mobile phone after exploding the battery. In the event of such a mass incident, everyone is careful, for fear that one improper handling will arouse public anger, it will be unbearable.

Zhao Jianhui is just a very simple sentence: "I can't come back now. Anything will be handled by Hao district head." Li Wen's phone didn't call again, and Zhao Jianhui had a bottom in his heart.