My Secret Female Boss

However, no matter how angry, Zhang wending will not make a fire at this time.

After looking at the expression of not bowing down for five bushels of rice, Zhang wending didn't reply to his words and asked the people around him lightly: "who is this person?"

Someone nearby immediately replied: "this is the one who makes rumors on the Internet. He doesn't bow down for five bushels of rice."

"Your county decided that I was a rumor so soon?" Instead of bowing down for five bushels of rice, he quickly answered. He stared at the man who had just spoken and asked in a harsh voice, "so, your county has now determined that Zhao Peihua is innocent, and pan Xiaorong is blackmailing Zhao Peihua?"

The man was so upset by these two questions that he muttered, "I didn't say that. Don't misinterpret what I mean."

"What do you mean?" He didn't bow down for five bushels of rice and snorted coldly, "didn't you say I made rumors? Is your county going to catch me? I tell you, you can catch me, but you can't catch countless me. You can catch my people, but justice can't catch them! "

"Yes, justice is inexhaustible!" Many villagers who watched the excitement echoed the voice and the crowd was excited.

Zhang wending is really speechless. NIMA, it's really smart not to bow down for five bushels of rice. No wonder he can make a little fame on the Internet. With this nonsense Kung Fu, he can do something anywhere!

Where did Shi Sanyong get to know such a good guy?

However, this kind of guy, although sometimes very annoying, but sometimes, as long as it is used well, it can also achieve some unexpected results.

Seeing that there was no way to continue such a dialogue, Zhang wending had to come forward in person.

After all, he is also the head of a county. If he doesn't bow down for five bushels of rice, he can talk freely, but he has to take into account the face of the county government.

"If I want to catch you, do you think you can still stand here and talk?" Zhang wending snorted coldly and bowed down unhappily. "We welcome the supervision of public opinion, but we won't let it go if we encourage it with ulterior motives!"

Instead of bowing down for five bushels of rice, he said to Zhang wending, "who are you? You are responsible for what you say! "

Nima, are you the county magistrate or mine? When Zhang wending heard his tone, he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, but his face was very serious. He said tit for tat: "I'm Zhang wending, the county magistrate of burning Wing County. I'll be responsible for what I said and you'll be responsible for what you did!"

Although knowing that it is Shi Sanyong's relationship not to bow down for five bushels of rice, Zhang wending still couldn't help but get angry.

Wipe, how do you talk?

Strange words one after another, it's really a little like smelling it.

Zhang wending believes that the main purpose of this is not to help Zhang wending, but to realize his self-worth. He wants to use this thing to expand his influence as an online celebrity.

In the final analysis, this selfishness of not bowing down for five bushels of rice is a little too heavy.

Be selfish. It's no big deal. People are selfish, but you're so selfish that you want to borrow me and step on me to go up. It's a little careless.

Instead of bowing down for five bushels of rice and looking at Zhang wending for two seconds, he didn't answer Zhang wending's words, but changed the topic: "since you are the county magistrate, what do you say about this matter! Pan Xiaorong's injury and injustice, how are you going to give her justice? How are you going to compensate? "

Zhang wending naturally can't answer this directly. After all, there are still so many people standing around him. If he answered directly, it would be too immature.

Fortunately, although Zhang wending usually doesn't like to say cliches, he really wants to speak in an official voice, and his level is not bad: "I'm the county magistrate, but I can't interfere with the police in handling cases. The situation you mentioned and the specific situation will not be known until the police have made a clear investigation. We will not wrong a good man or let a bad man go. "

After saying this, Zhang wending looked coldly and didn't bow down for five bushels of rice. He thought that Lao Tzu's words could only be said for this reason. If you still don't understand, I can't help it. Hum, I've done more for Pan Xiaorong than you, but am I as loud as you? Show your sense of superiority in front of me, and I don't know where you come from!

I don't know if he didn't bow down for five bushels of rice and understand it. Anyway, he didn't take words to get through with Zhang wending anymore. He just snorted coldly: "then I'll see what you'll find out."

Cut, you really think you're great! Zhang wending was too lazy to say more to him. He directly walked up to pan Xiaorong's mother and said sincerely, "aunt, what difficulties are there at home?"

Pan Xiaorong's mother looked at Zhang wending and was very confused. The person in front of her was very familiar, especially like the person who claimed to be Xiao Rong's friend at home last time. However, just now I heard that he was the county magistrate. Is this... Is this the same person?

Her eyes swept over Zhang wending and wanted to find more in common, but she was very frightened. She always felt that the two people should be the same person, but they could not be the same person.

After all, Xiao Rong can't know the county magistrate.

Seeing that she only looked at herself and didn't speak, Zhang wending realized that she might have recognized herself. But at this time, Zhang wending won't refute if she says something about the personal investigation. If she doesn't say it, Zhang wending won't take the initiative to put it forward.

So Zhang wending said, "can I go in and have a look?"

"Yes, yes." Pan Xiaorong's mother nodded. Her voice changed a little. I don't know whether it was because of excitement or something else.

Zhang wending wanted to enter the house, and the crowd naturally gave way.

These villagers dare to rely on the police, but when they really face the head of a county, they are still afraid.

Zhang wending went into the house and saw pan Xiaorong's father still lying in bed. The furnishings in the house were still so shabby. No, they were more shabby than when he saw them last time - after all, they were smashed once, and after the smashing, there seemed to be no special cleaning up, and I didn't know whether it was the opinion not to bow down for five bushels of rice.

"You..." when pan Fu saw Zhang wending, he seemed to recognize it. Just about to say hello, he coughed fiercely, "cough..."

After coughing, pan Xiaorong's father looked bitter, then opened his mouth, ate it and vomited out with blood.