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Volume 1_447

Just as Ding Changsheng left, Lin Chunxiao sighed softly, then picked up the phone and dialed it to Si Jiayi.

"Jiayi, it's not that my sister is not helping you this time. That kid has just arrived. I said I wanted to transfer him to me as a secretary, but he didn't care about it, so I refused directly, making me feel embarrassed. I gave you face, but he didn't give me face." Lin Chunxiao said seriously, but Si Jiayi on the other side of the phone laughed so hard.

"Hahaha, haha, Sister Lin, you are really, you really have it."

"Damn girl, why are you laughing at? I want to help you? Is it that ridiculous?" Lin Chunxiao couldn't understand.

"Sister Lin, you are right, but I guess he misunderstood. You suddenly said you wanted him to be your secretary. I think he probably thought of you as his female leader who thought of unspoken rules. Well, that's the case, hahahahaha." Si Jiayi laughed again after saying that.

"What? I, he is a hidden rule? Alas, Si Jiayi, I am a lesbian, how can I unconscious rule him and tell jokes?" Lin Chunxiao was a little angry.

"Sister Lin, you have worked for the Discipline Inspection Commission for so long. You don't know that now you are not only male leaders but also female subordinates, but also female leaders and male subordinates. And women are not inferior to males. I think you scared him away," Si Jiayi continued to tease.

"You, am I that scary? Jiayi, am I old and deteriorating now, so unattractive?" Lin Chunxiao felt frustrated. After all, although she looked very young, when she looked carefully, there were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Moreover, her husband was not at home all year round. Women who were not moisturized with men could only hope for their youthful appearance on various cosmetics. They didn't know that these things were skin, and the more they used them, the worse it would be for women's skin, but at this time the woman could no longer stop.

"Sister Lin, how can you be? You are the popular mature woman in society now, and such a woman is just the time to have a taste. I think Ding Changsheng is taking care of your beauty, and he is afraid that he will not dare to be your secretary if he falls in."

"Okay, you don't have to be sloppy. If you have time to come to Haiyang for fun, I will entertain you at that time." Lin Chunxiao said the more she felt that Si Jiayi had become so silly, so she hung up the phone.

After Si Jiayi hung up the phone, he picked up a cup of coffee and stood in front of the glass curtain wall in the towering office president's office. He looked into the distance and remembered Lin Chunxiao's phone call just now. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and a mysterious smile appeared. The tailored pink OL suit dressed up this young and successful woman like a seductive beauty. A man would feel a little imaginative when he saw it.

But at this time, Zhang Rui was not happy at all because the only condition for leaving the young master Chenggong was to seize the young man Ding Changsheng, who thought that Ding Changsheng was not a good thing to deal with men by his own means. But in fact, this young man was not easy to deal with than those old men, and he was not sloppy, lustful but not lustful, and romantic but not obscene. This is Zhang Rui's evaluation of Ding Changsheng. If Comrade Ding Changsheng knew that Zhang Rui had such an evaluation of her, he would like to hold her hand and say thank you.

"Mr. Cheng, let's forget it. Your brother is really hard to do. I have called and sent text messages these days. I don't even have a voice. How can you tell me to go down? Forget it, I quit. Let's go to whom you like," Zhang Rui said angrily.

"Oh, I said to Master Zhang, you are really stupid as an official, right? Ding Changsheng wants to do the most now, can you help him do it? Look at your stupidity, you think he is so easy to fool. If he is so easy to fool, I will just find a woman, and I still need you, the director of the TV station. Besides, you can know what he is doing in the office all day long and know what he wants. I tell you, if this matter cannot be done, your director may not be stable."

"But, you let me..."

“Dududu…”

Before Zhang Rui could defend herself, the other end was already dead. It can be seen how angry Chenggong was. He has been thinking about going to Dushan Town with Shi Shujin these days, mainly to see which small coal mine is based on digging a mine. At least it must have a foundation.

She really couldn't let go of the airs and chased a town mayor. If a rich young man like Chenggong was worthy of his own capital, but Ding Changsheng, oh, no, there is also a nickname, Ding Changsheng, what does he have? But even though Chenggong has enlightened her, she still couldn't see clearly what is worth investing in here.

Before she could figure it out, she called the successful phone again. She was going crazy. She was just forcing her to put it on the shelves.

"Hey, Cheng Shao, I just..."

"Okay, listen to me."

"Oh, you said," Zhang Rui said timidly.

"Ding Changsheng has been building a flower base recently. Organization Minister He Mingxuan just went to investigate. You are a journalist. Can't you see anything close to him? He is a grassroots cadre now. What he needs is political achievements. Some of them can be compiled without political achievements. It is said that Jia Mingxuan is very interested in the things he is doing now. This is real political achievements. If you don't go down and see, how do you know how to brag about this? I really don't know whether it is appropriate to put you in the position of director of the TV station. You are too self-centered and too bureaucratic. What wind is blowing in the national press now? Can't you see?" Success is almost guiding this beautiful deputy director in a temptation to do what to do and how to do it?

"I understand, I will take people down to interview and report tomorrow." Zhang Rui finally got to know her. She used to think that interview and report was a low-key job, and there should be those reporters with thick skin. But now she understands that she doesn't have to sit in front of the studio camera, but in front of the grassroots camera.
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