My Secret Female Boss

Zheng Ju had already opened the door of the back seat of the car and blocked the roof edge with one hand, so as not to bump his head when Zhang wending sat in.

Zhang wending enjoyed the service, sat in the car, watched Zheng Ju run to the co pilot with small steps, opened the door and sat down quickly. He just felt a trance and a little emotion.

The car sitting under his ass can't compare with the one Wu Yun lent him to drive, but the feeling of sitting in this car is very different from that of driving that car. When I was in the Tourism Bureau, I didn't ask for a car from the unit or a driver. I always worked as a driver for myself and enjoyed driving.

Now, looking at the front two people waiting on themselves, I think of the days when I was a driver in the Management Committee of the development zone. It's really earth, clouds and mud.

Tut, this bag was picked up. It felt strange when someone opened the door when getting on and off the bus.

The car went in the direction of the county people's hospital. Zhang wending didn't make a sound. The two people in front couldn't understand the mind of the young leader behind. Naturally, they didn't dare to talk disorderly. They didn't even have music. The atmosphere was very dull.

Zhang wending doubted whether the car was the former car of Xiong Hao, the dead deputy county magistrate, but this kind of thing is not easy to ask. The correspondent assigned to him by the office has no experience in the promising job of being a leading secretary. He is really good for nothing except helping to carry a bag. Now he is sitting in the front co driver's position, I don't know what this car used to do.

However, Zheng Ju is not good for nothing. At least he asked about Wei benxiong's ward early. He didn't wait until he got to the hospital to call in a hurry.

When Zhang wending and Zheng Ju walked into the ward, Wei benxiong was lying on the hospital bed dripping with something similar to a small computer monitor. Zhang wending looked at the above wavy lines and numbers. He couldn't name them. He just felt that they should be instruments such as pulse, blood pressure and heartbeat.

In addition to Shi hardware, Wei benxiong's Messenger, there was a big bellied man talking in a low voice in the ward. Jiang Yujie, deputy director of the government office next to Wei benxiong, didn't see him when the accident happened earlier.

Seeing Zhang wending coming in, Shi Wujin respectfully shouted, "county magistrate Zhang."

The man also shouted, "county magistrate Zhang."

"Yes." Zhang Wen nodded, glanced at Shi hardware and the man's face, then fell on Wei benxiong's face and asked with concern, "old director, how's it going?"

"Wending is coming." Wei benxiong said desperately and made an appearance of trying to support himself.

"Lie down, lie down." Zhang wending hurried forward, gently pressed his shoulder with both hands and said, "don't move, old director, and get well."

It's not clear how deep their relationship is, but they all came out of the development zone and worked together in the development zone. It's no secret, so it's natural for Zhang wending to be the old director as soon as he spoke. It would be hypocritical to call Wei county mayor or Comrade benxiong.

Zhang wending said so, and Wei benxiong naturally followed his meaning. He didn't care about the presence of others. Maybe he was hoping to let others hear it and spread it out. He said emotionally: "wending, if it weren't for you today, the old director would... This more than 100 kilograms would have been confessed. You saved my life. "

After saying this, Wei benxiong took a look at Shi hardware.

Zhang wending said, "old director, if you say so, I'm embarrassed to stay here."

Shi hardware winked at the middle-aged man, and then looked at Zheng Ju, who looked like a wooden stake standing by the hospital bed. After thinking about it, he reached out and patted Zheng Ju on the shoulder, smiled and said, "brother Zheng, you're addicted to smoking. Smoke your cigarette and go..."

If you just change someone else, even if you don't see that the two leaders have something to say, Shi hardware only needs to click a little. He won't make it so obvious. But Zheng Ju is a famous nerd and bookworm in the office. He can only do this. Otherwise, he can't leave this nerd to disturb the two leaders in the ward, can he?

This nerd is a good writer, not to mention a pen in the office, but no one dares to say that he writes better than the whole government office.

It's just that this nerd really doesn't see any other advantages except that he can write. He usually talks very little and doesn't work flexibly. Sometimes when interest comes, he says three words, two and a half of which are annoying.

I don't know how such a guy could be sent to county magistrate Zhang for service.

Listening to the slight sound made by the door lock when the ward door was closed, Wei benxiong smiled at Zhang wending and said, "I wanted to have a few drinks with you at night. It seems that I have to wait a few days."

Zhang wending was a little strange in his heart. Although he said that the leaders of the county government had dinner together at noon, did he not plan to arrange another welcome dinner on his first day?

First, Wei benxiong said he would give him a welcome, and then Deng Jingwei wanted to give him a welcome. Obviously, it's not polite. Maybe this is the custom here in an Qing.

He wasn't going to ask about it. Anyway, he didn't like the big banquet. Instead, he was more willing to have a few drinks with familiar people. He said, "old director, you should take good care of your injury and drink. There will be plenty of time in the future."

Wei benxiong lay on the bed, nodded slightly, hardly moved, and then asked, "Xiao Zheng... Was it arranged for you by the office?"

When he mentioned Zheng Ju, Zhang wending flashed a depressed look on his face, then smiled and nodded: "well, the car is also arranged. It's Taiwan Junwei, 50035. The county is more comfortable than the Tourism Bureau."

Wei benxiong smiled: "that's Xu Bo's car. He's only been in southern Guangdong for half a month? Wen Zhong can really do it! "

Zhang wending heard it. I'm afraid Wen Zhong, the director of the office, and Xu Bo, the deputy county magistrate, were not very happy. Xu Bo was on temporary duty, not transferred. It was only half a month, so he gave someone else's car to another deputy county magistrate.

It's not authentic to do so.

However, I'm going to take over the site in charge of Xu Bo. It's also suitable to take his car first.

Seeing that Zhang wending didn't speak, Wei benxiong said, "in fact, the county car is also nervous. If you want to say now, Xu Bo's car can really take it. Give you a Santana, it's not appropriate; Buy you a new car, it's not appropriate; It's even more inappropriate to use Xiong Hao. It's just Xu Bo's car. By the way, where's the driver? "

Can't there be no reception car except for the leader's car?