Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Although this area is not far from where Zhao Jianhui lives, Zhao Jianhui really can't say what delicious food there is in this area and that place. So he smiled and said, "brother Cao is the treat. It's better not to say where to go." I didn't know that his words made Lao Cao misunderstand: "brother, if you don't spoil people like this, you can go wherever you say tonight. I'm afraid my brother can't afford to spend money."

This is something Zhao Jianhui has never considered.

Jinghua Building, VIP Hall and box decoration are extremely luxurious. Gorgeous chandeliers, soft colors and colorful decoration of wall lamps make people feel like being in the banquet hall of ancient kings.

Under the guidance of a beautiful waiter in a red cheongsam, Zhao Jianhui and others walked into this slightly luxurious private room. After taking their seats, the waiter standing next to him presented the menu. This time, Zhao Jianhui stopped crowding over the guests, but motioned the waiter to pass the menu to Cao Zhenqing.

Cao Zhenqing ordered two dishes with a smile and passed the menu to an Ziyuan on his right. When it was Yuan Gang's turn to order, the guy asked for spicy fish. Han Qiyun ordered a vegetarian dish and a sugar crisp chicken. When it was Zhao Jianhui's turn, they had ordered seven or eight dishes, which was basically enough to eat. Zhao Jianhui waved his hand and didn't want anything more. Cao Zhenqing asked for another bottle of red wine and two bottles of Baijiu.

While waiting for the dishes, the six people opened the chatterbox, and slowly Zhao Jianhui learned something about these people. When Han Qiyun, who came to Shanghai, mentioned that his work unit was the Shanghai municipal procuratorate, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but move his ears, smiled and asked, "then you should know Gan Xiaojing?"

Han Qiyun was stunned: "do you know minister Gan? That's my old leader. I just took over his stall. " Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be stunned. He originally thought that even if Han Qiyun knew Gan Xiaojing, he wouldn't know very well. If he didn't want to meet someone else, he would pick up Gan Xiaojing's stall. Now this is the Deputy Procurator General of the Shanghai municipal procuratorate? I really didn't see that the pretty woman sitting next to me would be a dignified prosecutor.

However, Gan Xiaojing will be 40 years old this year. The Han prosecutor must be in his forties. He is still Gan Xiaojing's old subordinate. It can be seen that some things can't be calculated by age.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "minister Gan is my sister."

Han Qiyun stared at Zhao Jianhui and was relieved. It has long been said that minister Gan's family has a deep background. Looking at the young man sitting in front of him who is less than 30 years old, he has already crowded into the advanced training class for provincial and departmental cadres. His name is minister Gan's sister. Maybe it's true.

With this relationship, Han Qiyun is closer to Zhao Jianhui. So she asked with concern, "Xiao Zhao, don't blame my sister for talking straight. You're not thirty this year. What department are you in now?" When she asked, she immediately attracted everyone's attention. Originally, everyone sat together to know what kind of freak this young man was. How could he squeeze into this training class? I don't think this guy is really at the provincial level, is he“ I used to be in Jiangnan Province, but now I'm fooling around in ministries and commissions. " Zhao Jianhui smiled and said lightly.

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui didn't want to say his position, everyone thought that this might be the Secretary of the leader in a certain part. If he entered the training class and plated gold, he might be able to put up a virtual deputy office right away. It's a great thing at his age, but the young man is modest and cautious. Everyone still thinks the young man has a future.

We all know that after attending this refresher class, we will certainly be able to take another step forward in their respective posts. Although most of these people are now in the main hall of the deputy hall, they may soon step into the main hall and even the deputy department in six months. It's hard to say where they will work when they arrive at the dry department at the department level, In a word, we all mean one more friend and one more way.

With such a mood, everyone will talk and laugh, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

After the wine and dishes came up, all the others poured white wine except Han Qiyun.

Several people drank and talked, and two bottles of Baijiu soon came to the bottom. At the end of the banquet, Zhao Jianhui suddenly received a phone call.

Geng Xiaoli, Huang Haishi's old subordinate, member of the Party committee and deputy director of the Municipal Bureau. Before her temporary transfer, Geng Xiaoli was appointed director of Huanghai Public Security Bureau, and her jump speed was almost one of his own.

I remember she also has a beautiful police flower sister. Her name seems to be Geng Xiaomin. The little pepper has never given herself a good face.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui smiled: "director Geng, why do you think of me? We haven't seen each other for a while. Are you okay? "

Geng Xiaoli over the phone smiled, "do you mean work or your body? I'm not old enough to need people's attention, am I? Are you worried that I'll toss all your old background at work? Anyway, when I was there, the Huanghai municipal bureau basically followed the rules and regulations you set. I just wanted to change. People up and down wouldn't agree. "

When she said it, Zhao Jianhui smiled: "look at what you said, it seems that I owe director Geng. What do you mean? You are no longer in the Municipal Bureau. Where are you now? "

As soon as this sentence was finished, Zhao Jianhui thought that the people at the table asked him the same question just now. If they didn't, they would dumb and smile. It seems that they are no different from others.

"I was transferred to the Department of communications last year as deputy director." Geng Xiaoli probably knows that Zhao Jianhui won't know her recent situation. Let's explain it above.

Zhao Jianhui was stunned and said in his heart, what is the way for this woman to jump from the public security bureau to the traffic department? However, the Huanghai Municipal Bureau is originally a deputy department level. From the director of the Municipal Bureau to the deputy director of the Department of communications, it doesn't look like reuse. But I can only say with a smile: "congratulations. It seems that sister Geng is a comprehensive compound talent." It seems that after he left the Yellow Sea, there has been a big change in the Yellow Sea city.

Geng Xiaoli's tone became heavy: "what kind of compound talents, make do with it. I'm really in trouble now. I think about it. I think only you can help. "

Zhao Jianhui listened to her slightly heavy voice and some emotion. He hasn't met her since he was transferred to the Universiade city. At first, he talked on the phone occasionally. Later, the phone has gradually decreased. He hasn't been in touch much in the past year. Everyone is busy with their work, but friendship is still in their hearts.

Although the deputy director of the Department of communications sounds bluffing, he may not have a comfortable life if he has no real power and is in charge of less important work.

"Just say it. What's the matter with me this time? I don't think sister Geng has anything she can't do? " Zhao Jianhui said it straight, but he knew in his heart that if Geng Xiaoli hadn't really met a problem that couldn't be turned over, she wouldn't find herself.

Geng Xiaoli said, "I'm in the capital. Do you have time to invite you to dinner? I just heard a friend say that you are studying in the Party school now. It seems that this will rise in the near future."

Zhao Jianhui said strangely, "are you in Beijing? Well, tomorrow. Tomorrow night, I'll invite you in the Jinghua Building. I'm having dinner with some students in the Jinghua Building now. It's almost over. "

Geng Xiaoli was surprised on the phone and hurriedly asked, "are you in the Jinghua Building tonight? I'm in Jinghua Building, too. What's your room number? "

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "what a coincidence? I'm 303. What room are you in? I'll go there if it's convenient. " On the other side of the microphone, Geng Xiaoli couldn't believe her voice: "my God, I'm 305. Are we next door?"

I could hear that Geng Xiaoli's voice was full of surprises.

She came to Beijing to run the project this time. In recent years, s province has wanted to build an expressway through the whole territory to the South and connect the city in the east of Jiangnan Province, but the report has been submitted to the national development and Reform Commission several times, and each time it has been beaten down. Years ago, Geng Xiaoli was transferred to the Department of communications as deputy director. This glorious and arduous task was put on her head somehow.

Geng Xiaoli knows that some people still don't like themselves. They adjust themselves to the position of deputy director of the Department of transportation, but they don't dispel their hatred and deliberately make problems to fix themselves. However, the leaders they rely on have been transferred to Western Sichuan Province. Now they have lost their foundation like the floating Ping floating with the waves, and many people are worried about the position of a deputy hall.

There was no way, Geng Xiaoli had to harden her head and start running (Department) step forward (money), but when things were done, he knew that it was difficult to implement it. Apart from other things, she has entered Beijing since the seventh day of the ninth lunar new year. A few days have passed since then. She has not looked at the temple door with a pig's head.

She may still be a person in S Province, but she didn't know until she arrived in Beijing that even a small section and department level cadre in the committee could roll his eyes and throw his report away.