"Mayor, your bag," Xiao Su, the driver and correspondent, sent Wang Ganqing to his doorstep and handed him the car keys and briefcase. Usually, the car keys can not be kept for a few days, not to mention that at the end of the year, the leader might also go to his leader's house to give gifts at night.

The food was already on the table, and my son was still watching TV. Seeing his wife coming with pork rib soup, he pulled the chair on the ground and made a harsh sound on the concrete floor, "Oh, can you be gentle?" My son shouted impatiently.

"Who are you shaking your face?" His wife was not a good match, so she picked up a chair and served on the ground. "He served delicious food and drink, and he was still wearing a face?"

"Tell me, I just finished talking to you in the office and I have been discussing it for a long time. You have to get off the stage and let someone get off the Taiwan Strait. It's okay to say that his daughter is not going to be there, but he looks! Do you think those who were watching jokes at that time feel good? Do you understand? There are many people like Lao Huang, and you are so old that you are still scolded by your wife, from others to yourself. Will they feel sad after they joke?

When others come to their homes, you say a few sarcastic words, they can only bear it. In the workplace, who can bear it? Do you think the town government is the leader, do you think I can cover up the sky with one hand? At this time, you don’t stay at home to receive those people who come to the door, and you still have free time to run to the unit to go wild. Do you think I’m living too comfortable?"

He made such a long and erudite a little bit of his wife's arrogance, "But I'm just angry. The two factories in the town have you approved land and are exempt from this and that fee, but during the holidays, what did they give? They are either cigarettes or alcohol, they are all big goods. Last year, my daughter got married. What did they give? The family costs 1,000 yuan, and this year your mother's birthday, what did they give? Still only 1,000 yuan. Look at the old Fang, who sells iron sand, when there is any problem at home, he gives less than 3,000 yuan?

You also know that Lao Fang's wife came to me in the afternoon and told me that the son of Feng's family who was still studying was just a partner with Huang Chengzhong's ugly daughter, so she wanted to buy her a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. How much money do they have in their family? Just send this a little bit to you. Did they take you seriously?"

The richest man in the town that we mentioned before was Lao Fang, who sold iron sand in the town. He bought a Jetta family and sent his wife to the town mayor's house to give New Year's gifts, with various tonics and cash. He was up to 3,000 yuan, which was the most solid of all the gift-giving people. When the two women were chatting, the old Fang family told the town's wife about the things that were being circulated in the town these days.

The old Fang family must have thought about this. Before last year, their family was very glorious in the town, but they didn't know what luck was in the Feng family in the mountains. They invested millions to set up two factories in the town, easily leaving their family apart. They couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. They used to have eye drops in front of the town chief's wife. This time the effect was the best.

After hearing this, the town chief’s wife couldn’t sit still. After rushing to see the guests off, she ran to the town government to find Wang Ganqing. Wang Ganqing was inevitably a little unhappy when she heard this. However, at the unit, she was not easy to tell her wife in detail, and only said that she had long-term plans. Unexpectedly, she choked with Huang Chengzhong when she got off the floor.

"Of course they don't take me seriously. You know who is behind me, but do you know who is behind the Feng family? In addition to Mayor Fang, the president of their company is the daughter of the director of the Provincial Planning Commission. He is a person who often meets provincial leaders. What do you expect them to do?

Besides, why did the Fang family give such a heavy gift? Because their family is shining iron sand, the river section ask me to criticize me. What did the Feng family ask me for? Have you opened the factory to their village now? On the surface, you are making things difficult for Huang Chengzhong. Whoever is interested can't tell you are venting his anger? When this matter is said, Feng Zhenchang doesn't know that you are dissatisfied with him?

There is no need for Feng Zhenchang to call. As long as his son talks to Mayor Fang’s daughter or Director Jin’s daughter, do you think my position as the head and head of the army can be kept, do you think County Magistrate Zhao can protect me by then?

You old lady with long hair and short knowledge, just make me fucking trouble!"

The mayor said it seriously, and his wife was a little panicked for a moment.

Isn’t the reason why she is so arrogant and domineering is because of the seat under her own man? After hearing what Wang Ganqing said, not only does her own family have no choice but to deal with the Feng family, but others can easily get Lao Wang to do it.

"What should I do?"

"Aren't you able to do it? What do you think?"

At this time, the door was knocked, and someone asked outside, "Is Mayor Wang at home?"

The gift presenter is here again!

"Ah, here we come," his wife was about to open the door, "What should you do?"

"Go open the door! I know what to do."

At the door opened, a couple walked in with a smile on their faces. This was the norm these days. Wang Ganqing chatted for a few words, got up and walked upstairs, "You guys sit down, I have to make a few more calls."

"Master, you are busy, I'm sorry to disturb me!" The couple quickly stood up.

"You sit down, don't worry about him, you always have endless work when you get home." said the town chief's wife.

Wang Ganqing's words just now were a bit exaggerated, but they were not impossible. Of course, it was very simple to solve. Just let Huang Chengzhong shut up.

He called Huang Chengzhong, and Huang Chengzhong's voice was very tired, "Old Huang, I just learned about this, I have scolded my wife just now. Don't take it to heart. She just doesn't have a bad intention and has no bad intentions.

I heard that your girl has found a good family, and we are happy for her. You adults should also worry about it. Tell me more and don’t make any mistakes. As young people, their lives are just beginning, and everything is unknown.

You are the same, life is still long, you say yes!

Anyway, I have criticized my wife, so we have done this today and don’t have to mention it to others. OK! I also have to call the county leaders to report on my work, and that’s all.”

Wang Ganqing's words were soft and hard, but in fact they were still much harder. He gently exposes the fact that his wife insulted his subordinates in public. It sounds like an apology, but this tone is not like that. There is no way. The local emperor has been doing it for a long time, and before he knows it, he has a bit of the American style.

Of course, if his wife insulted Feng Zhenchang today, Wang Ganqing would definitely not have dealt with this. He was afraid that he would have brought his wife to apologize to others long ago. Maybe he would have slapped the woman in front of her to make people angry. However, Huang Chengzhong, a subordinate without background and foundation, said that.

Huang Chengzhong hung up the phone after a "hmm". Just now, after several colleagues sent him home, they kept silent about what had happened before. After a while of lively, they parted. No one even said he wanted him to treat him.

Of course he wouldn't mention such things in front of his daughters, but in this mood, he smelled the same as the broken rice wine made by his wife, which was very bitter. He stayed in the yard to smoke while giving it to others.

The mayor's call made him even more angry, "Dad, it's so cold outside, come in quickly, have a meal!" Huang Jingping called him at the door.

Huang Chengzhong tried hard to squeeze out a smile, "I'll come now."

Wang Ganqing finished calling Huang Chengzhong, thought about it, and to be safe, he still called Feng Zhenchang.

"Hello, Mayor Wang, Happy New Year!" The phone seemed very lively.

"Didn't bother Boss Feng," Wang Ganqing asked with a smile.

"Nothing, our family is at my father-in-law's house."

"Haha, your son and girl are all back home. It's time to meet grandpa."

"Yes, they are all back. Are you in trouble, mayor?" Mei Guosheng urged him to drink again.

"It's nothing, it's Boss Feng, you are a busy person. I'm afraid that you won't even get through during the Chinese New Year. Isn't this a greeting to you in advance?"

"Master, you are so polite. How can I stand it? I wish you the spirit of the Dragon Year of the Dragon Horse in Mayor first!"

"Hehe, thank you, then I won't disturb your family's reunion."

"Did Wang Ganqing fight?" Mei Guoping asked.

"Yes, I'll pay a New Year's greeting in advance."

"This is a bit different from his style?" Mei Guoping was a little confused.

After becoming the director of a brick factory, he also went to Wang Ganqing's house several times and had dealt with him several times. He didn't even drink a cup of good tea, especially his wife, tsk! (To be continued...)

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