Excellent beauty's personal security guard

None of the people in this courtyard is a fuel-efficient lamp. Although Wan Mingming is a woman, she can clearly see a series of recent personnel changes. Who is Liu Juan? She is like a mirror in her heart. Saying such words is nothing more than trying to please Zhao Jianhui.

Since Liu Juan is secretary Zhao's person, complimenting Zhao Jianhui is the same as complimenting Secretary General Liu. This kind of flattery is called beating cattle across the mountain. That is to avoid the embarrassment of patting horses face to face, but also make the photographed people very useful.

Liu Juan took out her pen and signed her name on it: "well, I know this. You can show it to Secretary General Yue."

When Wan Mingming went out, Liu Juan couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up and walked out of the office upstairs to Zhao Jianhui's office.

Seeing her coming in, Li Wen quickly stood up. Before he could speak, Liu Juan asked, "is secretary Zhao in there?" Li Wen nodded and said, "I'm talking to Director Li..."

Before Li Wen's voice fell, he listened to Zhao Jianhui and said, "is Secretary General Liu here? Let her in. When I say something like this, you also come to my office to repay me. I am the Deputy Secretary of the provincial Party committee, not the leader of your municipal Party committee. If there is such a thing in the future, you should report to the leaders of the city more... "

Listen to the voice. Zhao Jianhui said that if there are such small things in the future, he will report to the leaders of strength. Of course, if there are major events, he should first ask Secretary Zhao for instructions. Li Chunhui has not been fooling around in officialdom for a whole day. We can still hear where the leader's speech ends.

Liu Juan pushed the door in. Li Chunhui just stood up, bent over and said to Zhao Jianhui: "yes, I will pay attention to it in the future..."

Liu Juan smiled and said, "I'm afraid you'll have to report to Secretary Zhao in the future. Secretary Zhao, I just saw the fax sent by the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee, which let you concurrently serve as secretary of the CPC Shicheng Municipal Committee..."

"Ah, that's great..." Li Chunhui was stunned and immediately showed his joy. When Zhao Jianhui served as the Secretary, he was more upright in the city.

"Oh..." Zhao Jianhui's expression did not change. He slowly sat down and picked up a cigarette. Liu Juan went over, grabbed the lighter on the table, lit it for him with a Ding, and then returned to Li Chunhui. She didn't sit down, so she looked at Zhao Jianhui who was in deep thought.

"It seems that the competition above is also very fierce..." Zhao Jianhui spit out a cigarette, said faintly, and suddenly smiled: "it seems that someone is going to be disappointed."

Whether the disappointed person is mo Zhongtian or Du Xiaowei is incomprehensible, but in the end, one of the two people will be greatly disappointed. Maybe both of them are a little disappointed.

However, as the Secretary of Shicheng municipal Party committee, his voice in the Standing Committee will undoubtedly become more and more important. However, at the same time, he has been put on the fire by others, and has become a situation in which the other two forces fear, win over and guard against each other, and may even join hands to suppress.

To tell the truth, Zhao Jianhui didn't want to touch this position now, but this sentence came out of Liu Juan's mouth and has almost become a certainty. I'm just a part-time job, which is not an important person's name, so it's not strange that no one says hello to me in advance.

But grandpa and uncle, they must have known the ending for a long time, but no one sent a message to themselves. Maybe the elders are deliberately testing themselves, or they think they can cope with it.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help taking a breath and said faintly: "it seems that the original tone is not available. It's better to keep a low profile in the future..."

His words seemed to be talking to himself, but they were also told to his two confidants. When he said this, the two people naturally understood what to do in the future.

I really have to keep a low profile. I just came to Jiangnan province for a few days and fished in troubled waters. I mentioned Yang Li as secretary of Bei'an municipal Party committee. Pengzhou needless to say, it is basically my base camp. Needless to say, Mo Zhongtian and Du Xiaowei both know this situation.

Now I personally control the stone city, and a director of the construction department is recommended by myself. In addition, the close cooperation between director Liu Juan of the general office and members of the Standing Committee, Deng Yanrong and Tang Pinwu, can't be remembered.

The key is that I am not the leader of the provincial Party committee or the government. I am only the third leader in Jiangnan province. I have seized so many resources in my hands just a few days ago. Who can be the first leader?

After all, what's the intention of letting yourself serve as deputy secretary and Secretary of Shicheng municipal Party committee? There is one side of dissatisfaction with the struggle between Mo Zhongtian and Du Xiaowei, but anyway, I don't want to stand on another mountain.

Accentuate your voice. Naturally, I hope I can reconcile this contradiction. If I sit in a wrong position, I'm afraid the first person to be unlucky will be myself.

However, let yourself balance the situation between the two top leaders. This task is really a little heavy and not so easy to complete.

It seems that their positioning in Jiangnan province has been very clear. They should not only make some achievements, but also maintain a balanced situation. The elderly are not afraid to burn themselves on the fire.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing bitterly. Perhaps the more this is, the more it is time to test himself.

After lunch, Zhao Jianhui suddenly talked about going to the new house Liu Juan bought. Liu Juan basically understood Zhao Jianhui's intention.

With the sound of the door opening, Liu Juan turned back with a smile: "how do you remember coming to see the house at this time? Is er Feng not around and can't help being hooked by the little girl in the hostel? "

Zhao Jianhui didn't answer. He just glanced at Liu Juan faintly, and his face was still smiling: "smart people won't say it even if they know it in their heart. You seem to..."

Before he finished, Liu Juan dragged him into the house: "what do you want to do so much? Life is too short to be happy. Besides, people are little women. They can say what they think. I have nothing to hide from you... From inside to outside... "

As she spoke, Liu Juan smiled and gently leaned against his chest, opened her arms around his waist, hugged him and said, "do you want to take a shower first? It's hot and people's body is also covered with sweat... You wait and get your shoes..."

By the door is the shoe rack, and the slippers are on the shoe rack. A big one and a small one. The big one is sky blue and the small one is pink. It seems that Liu Juan really decorates the house here.

When Liu Juan bent down, her short uniform skirt could not be covered, so that Zhao Jianhui clearly saw two elastic arcs and white pink leg snow muscles under the arcs.

To say this part, among all his women, Yang Dandan's most attractive soul. Liu Juan is not the first but also the second.

Perhaps the strongest and most difficult thing to restrain in this world is human nature. At the sight of Liu Juan's upturned Feng Peng, Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand before she straightened up

"Ah, you don't wash,... Don't be here, hold me to bed..." as she said, she slowly turned back, with a strange look in her eyes.

Zhao Jianhui is familiar with that kind of look. It's something called desire

"You can't wait, can you? I'll wash it later. I want you now... "Zhao Jianhui said, holding up Liu Juan's slender body and entering the bedroom.

Two fiery bodies slid onto the bed, and the short skirt had been brought up completely. The mountain like body behind her came up. Liu Juan snorted, turned around and kissed Zhao Jianhui's face.

"Hehe, it's nothing. This document can be announced tomorrow at the latest. It's nothing to be lazy while no one notices me now." As Zhao Jianhui spoke, he stretched out a hand from his ear and rubbed it in front of Liu Juan's chest.

"Giggle... What are you doing? It's itching... Wait a minute, I'll pour a glass of water..." Liu Juan said, leaning and stretching her arm to reach the water bottle beside the tea table. At this time, the phone Zhao Jianhui put in his bedroom rang.

"Brother, I'm Xiaohu. Are you free in the evening? Let's have a good time..." Chen Xiaohu called. Since Deng Yanrong introduced two people to each other, this guy often called to "harass" himself.

Even Zhao Jianhui didn't know how he called his brother so sweet, as if he were his own brother.

Zhao Jianhui raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He couldn't help laughing: "you're not sleepy, are you? What time are you going to invite? Isn't it four o'clock yet? "

"Hey, hey, you are a busy man. People who want to invite you to dinner are afraid to line up to Jiangbei from the door of the office. Can't I do it earlier?" Over there, Chen Xiaohu laughed.

"If you have something to do, just say it. I'm a little more at ease when I eat at night." This guy knows something when he hears this laughter.