Me and the 26-year-old beauty

Ye Xingsheng was startled by this idea: No, ye Xingsheng, you must control your desire and make good achievements in the hard won post of secretary of the municipal Party committee. Don't be blindfolded by desire and ruin your bright future.

At this time, the door creaked and opened, ye Xingda came in, his hair was dyed yellow, and messy, like a pile of yellow weeds. Ye Xingda is humming a ditty in his mouth. He seems to be in a good mood.

Ye Xingsheng was in a good mood today. When he saw that ye Xingda dyed his hair yellow, he got angry. Look at Ye Xingda's dress. What's the difference between Ye Xingda and the gangsters outside? What he dislikes most is the little yellow hair whistling by on the street!

Ye Xingsheng sat up straight and said, "Xingda, what are you doing?"

Ye Xingsheng is wearing grey leisure clothes, and the sofa is also grey. When he lies on the sofa, his whole body is deeply immersed in the soft sofa. At first glance, it seems that he is integrated with the sofa.

When ye Xingda came in, he didn't notice Ye Xingsheng at all. Suddenly he heard Ye Xingsheng's voice. He seemed to hit a ghost and was startled. Ye Xingda covered his chest, heart fluttering: "brother, what are you doing? You're scared to death, don't you know?"

Ye Xingsheng overcast: "I asked you, why did you go?"

Ye Xingda went to the sofa, as if the diver had fallen into the water. He plopped down on the sofa, put his legs on the coffee table, and said lazily, "nothing. I just went out with my friend for a haircut!"

Ye Xingsheng pulled Ye Xingda's yellow hair and said, "who asked you to dye your hair yellow?"

By Ye Xingsheng pulled for a while, ye Xingda grinned in pain: "brother, what are you doing? This is what is popular among our young people. My friends have dyed their hair yellow, and so have I. is that wrong? "

Ye Xing was very angry: "what are your friends? If they go to do bad things, do you want to follow them? "

Ye Xingda threw a white eye to Ye Xingsheng: "brother, are you making a mountain out of a molehill? I just dyed my hair yellow. Are you on the line? "

"Why not?" Ye Xingsheng said: "just like you, which company dares to use you when you are looking for a job?"

Ye Xingda sneered, looked up at the white ceiling and said, "I have self-knowledge. I just graduated from technical secondary school. Now there are so many college students that I can't find a job. Since I don't have a job, what's wrong with my life? Are you happy when I'm sad every day? "

Ye Xingda's tone is a little bitter, ye Xingsheng heard the taste of resentment, can't help but think of Ye Xingda's giving him the opportunity to go to school, his heart immediately very bad taste. At the beginning, if ye Xingda didn't give him the chance to study, how could he have a good day today?

Ye Xingsheng softened his voice and said, "Xingda, I've asked someone to help you find a job. There should be news in a few days."

"Really? Great Ye Xingda sat up from the sofa and asked, "brother, what job have you got for me?"

Ye Xingsheng said: "it's the work of government departments, but it's the iron rice bowl. But you have to get your hair back to black. If you dye your hair so yellow, they won't have to hire you! "

Ye Xingda majored in wine mixing in technical secondary school. After graduation, he worked in a bar of a five-star hotel. The bar was contracted and operated by a boss. Later, it closed down because of bad business. As a result, ye Xingda lost his job. He had been looking for a job for a long time. At present, I heard that ye Xingsheng had found him an iron rice bowl, not to mention how happy he was!

Ye Xingda patted Ye Xingsheng on the shoulder and said, "I just said, my brother is the Secretary of the municipal Party committee. How can he not be able to find a job for me? Brother, don't worry. I'll turn my hair black tomorrow. Well, it's a little hard to get rid of the color. I can't do it. I wash my hair with ink every day and then go to work! "

Ye Xingsheng raised his hand and looked at his watch. Seeing that the time was almost up, he said, "stay at home these days. Don't go anywhere! Don't go outside to make trouble for me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you! "

When ye Xingsheng came to the door, ye Xingda caught up with him, grabbed him by the corner of his coat and said, "brother, can you give me some money?"

Ye Xingsheng frowned: "didn't I just give you the money yesterday? Why did you ask me for money today? Do you think your brother is a rich man? Do you know that your brother is in debt when he buys a house, a car and furniture? "

Ye Xingda doesn't think so. In his opinion, being an official is equal to making a fortune. His brother Ye Xingsheng should be such an official. It's only a matter of time before he gets rich. What is the money owed by buying a house, a car and furniture? What's more, his brother said that the big boss helped to pay for the car and furniture. His brother's brain is dead. Even if he doesn't return these two sums of money, it's OK.

Ye Xingda said with a smile, "I only gave that little money yesterday. I spent it with my friends after a meal! Brother, anyway, I'm going to work soon. It's my turn to invite my friends to drink tonight. You'll give me money for the last time. I'll drink with my friends for the last time, and then I'll concentrate on my work. OK, brother? "

When ye Xingsheng thought of his debt to Ye Xingda, his heart softened. However, he felt all over his pocket and found that he had only 300 yuan on him.Ye Xingda looked at the three old banknotes in Ye Xingsheng's hand and said, "brother, is that all you have?"

Ye Xingsheng gave a wry smile and said, "yes, I told you, I'm not a rich man! What shall we do? "

Ye Xingda sighed and said, "forget it. When I get paid for my work, I'll invite my friends to drink again."

Ye Xingsheng put three hundred yuan bills into his wallet and opened the door.

After a few steps, ye Xingda's pitiful eyes kept flashing in his mind, and he felt very sad. How could he, the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, do such a bad job? I can't even ask my brother to invite a friend to drink!

Ye Xingsheng's pace slowed down at first, then turned back to his home and opened the door.

Ye Xingda saw that ye Xingsheng came back and asked, "brother, what's the matter with you? Did you forget what to take? "

Ye Xingsheng took out his wallet, took out his credit card, handed it to Ye Xingda, and said, "in the evening, you can invite your friends to drink. The limit of this credit card is 25000 yuan. We should be honest and generous when dealing with our friends in society."

Ye Xingda hesitated, did not reach for the credit card: "brother, you give me the card, what if you use the money?"

Ye Xingsheng said, "I have a savings card. There is still some money in that card. Take it!"

Ye Xingsheng's savings card doesn't have much money. If you remember correctly, it should not exceed 1000 yuan. Fortunately, I will accompany Hu Youfu to meet the guests tonight, not to treat them, so I don't have to worry about the lack of money.

My younger brother Ye Xingda was right just now. In a few days, he will go to work. Let him have a good time with his friends for the last time tonight! As a brother, this may be the last time he gives him money. Since it is the last time to give money, he should not be stingy.

Ye Xingda took the credit card and complained: "brother, you are too poor as the Secretary of the municipal Party committee. You are better than a beggar when other people are officials

Ye Xingsheng said, "that's what you imagine! There are many poor officials. Don't think about it all the time! "

From home, ye Xingsheng calls Zhou Weiqiang, Hu Youfu's driver.

Zhou Weiqiang said: "brother, I'm going to start. Where do you live? Or I'll go to pick you up first and then go to the boss's house together?"

Ye Xingsheng saw that time was a little tight. If Zhou Weiqiang was in a traffic jam on the road, he would be in trouble. He said, "brother Qiang, I'll take a taxi myself. You can go directly to the boss's house! Let's meet there! "

Zhou Weiqiang thought about it and thought that time was a little tight, so he said, "OK, you can take a taxi by yourself."

Speaking of Hu Youfu's family, few people except the cadres of the general office of the municipal Party committee know his address. If it wasn't for Hu Youfu, ye Xingsheng didn't know.

In determining Hu Youfu's future as the Secretary of Jinghai municipal Party committee, the unit has already arranged a house for Hu Youfu. The house is in a small area behind the city government office building. This community is full of two-and-a-half storey villas, there are many buildings.

These villas are mainly allocated to major leading cadres at or above the deputy department level, such as several secretaries of the municipal Party committee and mayors. The community is just behind the municipal government office building, which is very convenient for commuting. However, the property rights of these villas do not belong to the main leaders, but are allocated to the leaders. After the leaders are transferred or die, the houses will be taken back. If leaders want to buy houses, they have preferential conditions and policies.

When Hu Youfu first arrived in Jinghai City, the villa he was given by his unit had not been decorated. He temporarily lived in Tianhai Hotel, a subordinate enterprise of the municipal government. The new house was newly decorated. Hu Youfu just lived in it.

At that time, when Zhou Weiqiang was driving, he also asked Hu Youfu if he wanted to have a house banquet or something, but Hu absolutely rejected it. As the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, if Hu Youfu had a banquet at home, there would be a lot of people coming to give gifts and congratulations, not to mention the bad influence!

Ye Xingsheng waited for about five minutes at the roadside before he stopped a taxi. The driver was a middle-aged uncle. Ye Xingsheng said that he would go to the residential area behind the municipal government office building. The uncle changed his eyes and said, "are you an official?"

Ye Xingsheng said with a smile, "do you think I'm an official?"

Uncle said: "like! If you don't look like it, no one will look like it! "

Ye Xingsheng thought the uncle was really boastful, so he said, "uncle, how can you be so confident?"

Uncle said: "of course I am confident! I've been driving a taxi for more than ten years. I don't know how many guests I've pulled. I can guess what the guests are. You see, you are gentle, and you go to the residential area behind the municipal government. What is it that you are not an official? "

Ye Xingsheng said, "going there does not mean being an official. Think about it. Every official has a car, right? I'm still taking a taxi! "