Perfect Feast

Chapter 11

I was worried that no one would see it. It would be great if this woman was new to Mayor Zhang.

Thinking of this, Liu Yang broke away from the pull of two police officers, trot up to her, and whispered: "This leader, my name is Liu Yang, is the chief clerk of the reception office. They came to arrest me mainly because ... "

Liu Yang explained the reason why he struck Zhang Qiang at the door of the guest house, and the expression on the woman's face gradually hardened.

She looked at Liu Yang sharply and said, "This kind of thing actually happened? Then you go back to the Commissioner He for investigation, make it clear, what to do and how to deal with it. You are at the gate of the city government, pushing and shoving with the police. What does it look like? "

Liu Yang lowered his head and said, "Leaders, they neither show their credentials, nor will they be handcuffed without normal approval procedures. How can they let me cooperate with the investigation? They are preconceived and treat me as a criminal. Where can I go with them? "

The woman looked at Liu Yang with a cold face, but her eyes were revealing, and she asked with a hint of doubt: "You are Liu Yang?"

"Yes, I am Liu Yang? The leader has heard of me?" Liu Yangxin said that I didn't know her. How could she know me? Am I so famous?

The woman snorted softly from inside her nostrils and gave Liu Yang a slanting glance before she said, "Slip your head ... it's off work now, what do people look like coming and going? What are you doing ... what are you talking about? The director went back to the investigation and gave the matter to Director He and they made it clear. Just like that, I will let Chen Weichang ask about this matter ... "

After the woman finished speaking, he ignored He Dongping and turned straight towards the office building.

"Damn ..." Xu Mingjiang wiped the sweat on his forehead and sighed with a long breath: "Who is this woman? It looks like an iceberg, and makes people look awkward ..."

"You **** shut up for me ..." If He Dongping didn't know who this woman was at this time, it would be a big fool.

If He Dongping was really stupid, he would not be able to do the position of the director of the city branch.

When the woman was leaving just now, the Chen Weichang mentioned was the chief steward and secretary general of the city government. Can this woman move Chen Weichang, who is she?

Mother, I'm unlucky today. How come I met her?

It stands to reason that the arrest of such a small figure as Liu Yang does not require him to come forward in person. However, before coming to the city government, He Dongping had asked someone about Liu Yang's details and knew that this guy had no support at all. In order to make Zhang Yimin's horse fart, Zhang Yimin felt that he attached great importance to the incident of his son being beaten, so He Dongping went out in person.

How would you know that this time you took Zhang Yimin's horse fart on your own, but on the horseshoe of the new mayor Zhang Jing.

The ins and outs of this case are like mirrors in his heart. It was not Liu Yang's responsibility at first. She asked Chen Weichang, the secretary of the municipal government, to personally question the case. How could she handle it in a way that was beneficial to Zhang Qiang?

Now that Mayor Zhang has been alarmed, it seems that this matter must be reported to Zhang Shuji as soon as possible.

As soon as He Dongping pulled out his mobile phone, he saw a handsome young woman who was full of grace and gracefulness, and walked towards him in a beautiful manner! The woman was just thirty-two years old, wearing a dark red short-sleeved skirt, a pink and white apple face, and smooth hair hanging on her rounded shoulders, and her rosy lips pressed tightly together, clear His eyes showed a smart and capable expression.

As she swayed and walked, a seductive fragrance blew head-on.

This woman is Yang Qiqi, the deputy secretary-general of the city government and the director of the inspection room. He Dongping has known her long ago. After a while, He Dongping quickly put his mobile phone in his pocket again and greeted him with a smile: "Secretary Yang, get off work?"

"I really want to get off work, but unfortunately you are not allowed by Director He!" Yang Qiqi complained. "Director He, I officially inform you that according to the arrangements of the leadership, let our inspection room follow up with Liu Yang. Let ’s go. I will go with you to the Public Security Bureau now, and the leaders are waiting to hear the report ... "

The Municipal Government Supervision Office is mainly responsible for supervising and checking the implementation of important documents and decisions of the conference; supervising the main leadership documents and tasks assigned by the municipal government, and issues that need to be implemented in important speeches; supervising the higher-level leadership agencies and news units for the government The criticisms and suggestions put forward in the work and the status of implementation; strengthened the regular supervision and guidance to the departments of counties, districts and municipalities, etc.

Yang Qiqi, as the deputy secretary-general and director of the inspection office of the municipal government, naturally has the power to inspect and supervise the public security branch of the city's central district.

The Municipal Government's Inspection Office had previously followed up the case handled by the Municipal Central Bureau, but that was nothing more than Yang Qiqi asked his subordinates to do it concretely. She took the center of the supervision office and directed it.

But today, she didn't even bring a soldier, so she actually had to follow her to the Public Security Bureau herself, which made He Dongping even more shocked. From this point, we can see that Mayor Zhang did not just meet by chance just now.

As he thought about it, He Dongping said with a smile: "Secretary Yang, how can you run this thing yourself? I can report to you in time ..."

"Director He, I have said just now, this is the meaning of the main leaders of the city government." Yang Qiqi said without color.

What do you charge Understand what I mean? Do you think I want to go to your palace? This is arranged by the main government leadership.

Who do the main leaders refer to?

"That's good, that's good, let's go now." He Dongping said as he turned around, "Comrade Liu Yang, we were in a hurry just now, and didn't make it clear, this responsibility lies with me. We invite you to go, mainly May I ask you to understand the situation, and please cooperate with us ... "

He Dongping, contrary to the aggressiveness just now, took the initiative to lower his stance to admit his mistake. Liu Yang also knew that he would take it when he saw it well. Anyway, his purpose had been achieved. Not only did he alarm Mayor Zhang, but he also troubled Secretary General Yang to follow up to the Public Security Bureau to understand the situation. This was enough.

Regardless of Yang Qiqi's purpose, as long as she went to the Public Security Bureau, she was escorting herself.

Therefore, Liu Yang nodded: "It is the duty of every citizen to cooperate with the investigation of the public security organs. If Director He and Director Xu said this earlier, wouldn't I have gone with you earlier? Come out? "

As a result, everyone got on the Ford police car and went to the Public Security Bureau. He Dongping finally found an opportunity, reached out the phone, and called Zhang Yimin.

Zhang Yimin, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, and director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, is 55 years old this year, but still blushing, his black hair is bright, and he looks only forty-five years old. It's not old at all.

When receiving the phone call from He Dongping, Zhang Yimin had just eaten and was lying on the big bed in the room of "Rose Villa" and was just about to start "office". Next to him was a beautiful young woman of twenty-four years old.

Zhang Yimin wrapped one hand around her thin waist, and the other was touching it along her half-open neckline.

He Dongping's phone rang, Zhang Yimin snorted unhappy, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and found out that He Dongping had called, so he pressed the answer button.

His other hand was still experiencing the softness of the woman's chest very carefully, but asked with a very majestic voice: "What's the matter? Um ... what? She's only been here for a few days, what noisy? ... I know……"

After putting down the phone, Zhang Yimin scolded angrily: "What the hell, dare to stretch out your hands before two days ..." As he said, he owed himself to touch the smoke on the bedside table.

The woman's little hand reached over and snatched the cigarette case: "What's wrong? What kind of cigarettes are you smoking at this time ..." While she said, her charming eyes floated on Zhang Yimin, and her voice was full of temptation. Then she said "Is there something else in the afternoon ..."

This voice is an invitation to passion, but also a bugle of fighting. Upon hearing this, Zhang Yimin's anger suddenly disappeared without a trace, turning over and pressing on the woman.

His mouth pried open the woman's mouth, and the woman also greeted him, kissing Zhang Yimin mainly as a guest. Their tongues were entangled desperately, pulling on each other's clothes.

In this kind of thing, most men dominate. The clothing on summer was originally poor, and it didn't take long for the woman to be stripped by Zhang Yimin into a little white sheep with thorn fruit. His hand went up from his waist, and he caught the spike on her chest.

The woman shuddered, and Yin Hong's little mouth gave a seductive groan. Then, her arms tightened on Zhang Yimin's neck and sucked Zhang Yimin's tongue more vigorously.

Zhang Yimin played with her soft plumpness, but got rid of her clenched arms, with her head down, and kissed along her neck and breast all the way, catching another pink cherry on her chest at once .

The woman's mouth groaned constantly, her two white tender legs shaking like sieve bran.

Seeing her so emotional, Zhang Yimin intensified her efforts. His other hand quietly touched the woman's waist, and provoked the black lace down. The woman twisted the small waist in a timely manner, raised one leg, and let him smoothly from the toes Pull up and down.

She moved to the middle of the bed again, her legs separated, and tightly wrapped around Zhang Yimin's slack old waist.

Her legs were long and round, her skin was delicate, her skin tone was like porcelain, and a dazzling sheen appeared. It is in sharp contrast to Zhang Yimin's whole body with a bit of swollen and saggy skin.

Zhang Yimin covered his hands, and the tentacles were soft. In the woman's groaning groan, Zhang Yimin's hand touched her leg along her thigh.

The woman grabbed his hand swiftly, and hummed, "Don't ... don't use your hand ..."

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