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The eight hundred and sixtieth eight chapters of the unpredictable disaster of dumplings

Chapter 868: The Unrestrained Disaster of Tangyuan

Hou Xinda and Chenxi Paper's deputy general manager received a notice to come to Qinyuan Hotel to attend the flood prevention work meeting, and the boss was reluctant.

Chenxi Paper is a provincial enterprise at the deputy department level. It does not usually buy the accounts in Jinshan City, but the flood prevention work along the Yinma River is subject to the unified dispatch of Jinshan City.

The heavy rain was like a pillar, and the bright daylight poured the heavy rain thoroughly, just like the dusk at night. Hou Xinda did not know that this flood prevention work conference was chaired by Zhao Youlun himself. All the heads and minds of relevant departments came over. He listened to the crackling rain on the roof of the car and cursed in the car: "Who is full and can be full? In another four or five days, there will be a plum blossom in this kind of ghost weather. I will still be here to hold a meeting?" The paper mill caused such a big storm, and I don't know how the province will solve it. He tacitly adopted an indulgent attitude towards employees. In addition to middle-level cadres, people above the deputy general manager all made excuses to go out. He had just rushed back to the city at noon to make an appointment with people to play mahjong, and then rushed to the eastern suburbs to attend the flood prevention meeting. Naturally, he had a lot of complaints in his heart.

The car was parked in the parking lot in front of Qinyuan. There was a short distance from the parking lot to the foyer. Hou Xinda and the driver rushed into the foyer without an umbrella. The high-end shirts on their bodies were poured half wet. There were people who arrived first in the foyer. Seeing him in a mess, they smiled and said, "Mr. Hou charged in battle yesterday, and rushed over again today to show two o'clock?"

The setting wet was pressed against his body, Hou Xinda laughed and scolded: "I heard that you even make a 60-year-old woman. I don't believe it. I've seen your character better, and I can even see my two points!" Everyone around him burst into a lewd laughter and walked through the corridor and into the arranged conference hall.

Hou Xinda entered the venue with a smile and a familiar person. At first glance, Xing Aiguo stood in the conference hall, his face suddenly became gloomy, his brows frowned slightly, and he stared at Xing Aiguo with caution and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Mayor Zhao had a meal at Qinyuan Hotel at noon. I happened to report some of the situations to Mayor Zhao." Xing Aiguo was not afraid of Hou Xinda's gloomy eyes.

"Just because you said something randomly, we all came over in the rain. You were full!" Hou Xinda scolded coldly, with a vicious face, staring at Xing Aiguo fiercely, "I warn you, don't eat enough and open your mouth and talk nonsense. What's wrong, you must be responsible!"

"I rushed over in the rain, what do you think?" Liang Weifa walked out of the conference hall and heard Hou Xinda's harsh words to Xing Aiguo. He pointed at Hou Xinda's face, glanced out of the door, and taught him a lesson without hesitation, "Stand outside the door and informed Song Jingping to come to attend the meeting. Song Jingping is the head of the paper mill and must bear the overall responsibility!"

Hou Xinda just thought that Zhao Youlun came forward to preside over the meeting, but he didn't want to meet the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, Governor Liang Weifa suddenly stood behind him? Sanhun was scared and his face was pale. Seeing that Liang Weifa's finger was still pointing at his nose, his body couldn't help but tremble. He didn't dare to refute, so he had to leave the conference hall in shame and call General Manager Song Jingping to inform him to attend the meeting. After calling, he would not leave.

Liang Weifa attacked, and the hustle and bustle meeting hall suddenly fell into silence, and no one dared to say anything anymore.

Liang Weifa then turned his head and said to Zhao Youlun beside him, "The flood prevention work of Jinshan Lake and Yinmahe is still mainly in the city. I and the head of the provincial flood prevention department rushed over to listen..."

The negotiation team was besieged by more than a thousand employees at Chenxi Paper, causing three Kumho to be seriously injured. However, the provincial party committee planned to mix with him, so the negotiations to acquire Chenxi Paper were naturally interrupted and could not continue.

In this case, Liang Weifa certainly had no reason to meet Zhang Ke.

He received a call from Zhao Youlun, who came to Qinyuan to attend an emergency flood prevention work meeting.

Jinshan Lake, a radius of 600 miles south of Jinshan City, regulates the water level in the area, and the terrain naturally tilts towards Jianye City in the north. There have been no serious flood disasters in the past 30 years, so there is no great importance to flood prevention work. Many places in China did not pay much attention to flood prevention and disaster prevention work before 1998, and did not realize the top leader's responsibility system.

The flood prevention work in Jinshan City is still under the command of Mayor Zhao Youlun, but the flood prevention work in Jinshan City is part of the provincial flood prevention work, so Liang Weifa had an appropriate excuse to attend the meeting.

Liang Weifa rushed to Qinyuan Hotel and found out that in addition to the flood situation, Zhang Ke mentioned investment promotion to Zhao Youlun at noon. He participated in this special investment promotion. The preliminary preparations can also be carried out at the same time, but the flood prevention work cannot be delayed.

Knowing this news, Liang Weifa doesn’t have to rush to see Zhang Ke. He will attend the flood prevention work meeting first. He should indeed pay attention to flood prevention work.

Xing Wenli stood outside the side door of the conference room and saw the silent and silent in the conference room. She saw Hou Xinda standing outside the gate like a stray dog, terrified toward the door of the conference room, sticking out her tongue, and turning around and walking elsewhere.

The wind blew and rain swept into the corridor. Xing Wenli jumped to the leeward corridor and almost ran into Zhai Danqing who had walked out of the moon gate.

"ah……"

"I've been rushing around, the previous meeting is on, right?" Zhai Danqing asked.

"Governor Liang, Mayor Zhao and the others have all gone in. I just sat down... Sister Zhai, are you going to go there?"

"I'll come and see if the meeting has begun. They all entered the conference room, so let's forget it," Zhai Danqing held Xing Wenli's hand and walked back, remembering something and asked her, "Why did the old factory director Xing call you Tangyuan?"

"..." Xing Wenli said with a slightly pink face, "I was just born and said it was white and round. My grandfather called me dumplings all day long."

"That's the reason?" Zhai Danqing looked at Xing Wenli in confusion, "Then why are you blushing? There must be other words."

"..." Xing Wenli's face turned even more red, and her eyes fell shyly on Feng Ting's chest. "I don't know why this nickname was passed on to the factory. When the young people in the factory called this nickname, their eyes always drilled into others."

"It's soft, white, tender, and big, but how can there be such a big dumpling in the world?" Zhai Danqing giggled. The beautiful girl in her youth always attracts extra attention.

Xing Wenli glanced at Zhai Danqing's chest. She called this to the young man in the factory before. Although she was shy, she would not be particularly angry. She was secretly complacent. Which girl in her childhood doesn't want to praise others for her big breasts and good figure? However, seeing Zhai Danqing's sexy figure and her beautiful face, Xing Wenli was completely unconfident. The secret feeling she had for Zhang Ke in the morning disappeared under this unconfident and shameful mood.

Zhai Danqing's eyes can remove the tender flesh in people's hearts. What is Xing Wenli's thought? She can tell a little bit. She thought that the girl in the love of the spring sent her feelings to Zhang Ke is not as realistic as a spring dream, but it is better to disappear early.

When they walked to the yard where Zhang Ke lived, Zhang Ke and Xu Hongbo sat cross-legged on the bamboo couch by the window playing chess. Raindrops blew in the wind, and they didn't care.

"The previous meeting has begun," Zhai Danqing walked in and asked, "Don't you see Liang Weifa in the afternoon?"

"He came to attend the flood prevention work conference. What does it have to do with us?" Zhang Ke played chess on his own, without even looking back at Zhai Danqing.

Since the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and governor Liang Weifa attended the afternoon flood prevention work meeting, Zhou Jinyu rushed over after hearing the news. Although the cracks between us were as wide as the Yinma River waterway, Zhou Jinyu could not avoid such a meeting, otherwise any problem would be put on her.

Zhou Jinyu rushed to Qinyuan in the rain. The driver, secretary, and secretary-general of the municipal party committee all got out of the car in front of her and opened the umbrella to help her block the rain. She looked at the hall. Although there was a call notification, except for Zhao Youlun's secretary, no one came out to greet her. She couldn't help but wonder if that kid would be here too?

Zhou Jinyu didn't know that Zhang Ke was living in Qinyuan at this time, nor did he know that Zhang Ke had arrived in Jinshan, nor did he know that Century Jinhu had already invested in Qinyuan Hotel; but she knew that Zhang Ke came back to Jinshan to Liang Weifa and Zhao Youlun met, so he chose Qinyuan.

"The flood prevention work meeting is still continuing..." Zhao Youlun's secretary guided Zhou Jinyu into it.

Seeing Zhou Jinyu appear at the door of the conference hall, Zhao Youlun stood up and said, "Secretary Zhou rushed over to attend the meeting in person. The municipal party committee attached great importance to this year's flood prevention work. Since Secretary Zhou has come, the indoor meeting will be held here. Let's go to the scene, go to the river embankment, and take a look at it with your own eyes..." He walked out and said to Zhou Jinyu, "The situation of the meeting will be in the car, and I will report to you again."

Zhou Jinyu was so angry that she ascended to heaven. She rushed here tightly. She didn't even have the opportunity to speak to boost morale. She wanted to rush Zhao Youlun into the heavy rain that was so dark that Liang Weifa was present, so she could not act like a secretary of the municipal party committee. She had to ask whether she had considered the safety work carefully and put on the airs of the municipal party committee secretary.

With such heavy rainstorms, the lake embankment, and the wind is so strong, it is difficult for anyone to slide into the river to rescue him if something unexpected happens. Zhao Youlun had contacted the garrison before, and the military sub-district would send people to the embankment to meet them.

Hou Xinda stood at the door, not knowing whether to follow him to the scene. Song Jingping, general manager of Chenxi Paper, rushed over and scolded Liang Weifa. Who can be sure that Liang Weifa did not vent the responsibility of the negotiation team's injury to the besieged personnel, and the negotiation was unexpectedly interrupted. Song Jingping couldn't speak for him. When he put the rain gear on his own, Hou Xinda leaked it, and his car and driver were temporarily transferred away, and he left it in the hall and ignored it.

Hou Xinda stood in the conference room and no one paid attention to him. He remembered the figure of Xing Wenli, the secretary of the pulp factory director's office, before the meeting, wearing a red skirt. He thought evilly: Xing Aiguo, Xing Aiguo, if you lose my face today, I will let your granddaughter lose the old face of the Xing family. He felt warm in his heart, and knew that this little girl was like an ordinary girl, a little vanity, a little naive, and a little timid, and could get started with it even if she had some effort. Even if she was a little stronger, I guess this little girl would not dare to resist. At worst, there would be more benefits.

But she was afraid of Xing Aiguo, and the thoughtful person had been holding back and not taking action. Thinking that she was so embarrassed today, she was not worried about it. Hou Xinda first went to the front desk to open a room, thinking of arresting Xing Wenli and calling her into the room to have a good talk about work. Thinking that she left the side door of the conference room, she walked out of the side door of the conference room and started looking for someone.

"The watchdog has left, leaving a little white rabbit to reward the big bad wolf..." Hou Xinda whistled proudly, thinking of attacking the dumplings. The bad mood just now cleared away the clouds and saw the bright sun. But he searched for a long time but couldn't find anyone. He saw a yard on the east side. As soon as he leaned in, two tall and strong young men wearing light blue short-sleeved shirts walked out from behind the courtyard door and blocked his sight: "What are you doing?" He pushed his shoulders and walked out.

Hou Xinda frowned. Seeing the tense faces of the two young men, they didn't dare to say anything, they turned around and walked back, searched for a while, but couldn't find Xing Wenli. They were surprised, and they didn't expect her to go out with Xing Aiguo and the others. They remembered that she had a pager and went back to the paging table. After a while, Xing Wenli called back.

Hou Xinda has been acting in a paper mill for many years, but he is not afraid that the secretary of the pulp factory director's office can escape from his palm and let Xing Wenli come to his room. He went to the bathroom to take a shower...

Hou Xinda was wearing a bath towel and was blushing with Xing Wenli, who saw something else, and was afraid and dared not ask to leave. He talked about work: "Xiao Xing, my grandfather and I have conflicts at work, and often shouted at the top of my voice. I still respect the old factory director in my heart... You went to the factory director's office to work, I said hello, otherwise you think about it, so many girls want to come in, where is your turn to enter the factory director's office to be a secretary? I came to you just to hear what you have at work. If you have any troubles, you must tell me that I recommend you to be a secretary. If you are unhappy in your work, I will not feel good... In addition to the troubles at work, you may also talk to me... Don't be too restrictive

, I'm very casual. Look at me, I put the old factory manager up the river bank in the morning and sweated all over. I was afraid that you little girl wouldn't stand the smell of sweat, so I took a shower first. Do you want to take a shower first? Don't be too restrictive, sit here..." Hou Xinda patted the edge of the bed beside him, "Get closer and speak casually. What troubles do you have in life? Tell me, when Hou Xinda saw Xing Aiguo's granddaughter sitting in the chair like a scared little white rabbit, she didn't dare to move. She felt that the little girl dared not struggle. She thought that there was a chance today, and he was still very patient. "Or you want to buy something but have no money, you can tell me..." He turned Xing Wenli's shoulder and said, "Even if you don't sit there, you can turn around and talk to me..."

"Ah!" Xing Wenli turned her shoulders and screamed in fear.

"It's useless to scream out loud..." Hou Xinda thought he had already succeeded and reached out, but when footsteps came from outside the door, he was worried that Xing Wenli would scream again, so he slowed down and waited for the outsider to walk over, but he didn't expect that the door would kick open. Tan Tian led two policemen in - Tan Tian was still holding a camera in his hand.

"Men are so dirty. They are so disgusting that they want to vomit. Hou Xinda jumped into the Yellow River this time and couldn't even wash it..."

Zhang Ke sat outside the window and asked Zhai Danqing to wash away the red medicine on his arm with alcohol. The wound that had broken the skin was scabbed, but the red medicine was seeped into a piece of red medicine on the cuff of his shirt. Zhai Danqing used alcohol to help him wash the medicine with alcohol, and told him what happened in the room outside just now.

Zhai Danqing looked up at Zhang Ke and asked in confusion: "Since he wants to deal with Xiao Xing, why do he still do that with his hands?" Although Zhai Danqing can be said to have seen through the world, she still has some unknown things about men and women. There is no one else in the room, so she asked Zhang Ke curiously.

"..." Zhang Ke took a breath of cold air. If anyone had any doubts about sexual knowledge, he would have come over to ask him, and he would have no way of passing this life. He drew his fingers in the air, looked up at the roof, and said, "I don't know this." However, there was a strange temptation to ask these questions to the beautiful and mature woman like Zhai Danqing. Zhang Ke looked at Zhai Danqing again to see if she asked it knowingly.

Zhai Danqing looked at Zhang Ke with a pure look on his face, and he looked at him with a look of contempt for a man in his eyes. Of course, Zhang Ke did not have the courage to tell her the truth, and just said: "Maybe it can relieve the tension and excitement..."

"Oh, too..." Zhai Danqing responded skeptically and threw the alcohol cotton into the trash can. "It's so slutty and dare not see what time or where it is. It's too despised us women..." The latter sentence was gritting his teeth and indignant.

Zhang Ke looked up at Zhai Danqing, wondering if she had just gone to the front to give Hou Xinda a few ruthlessness. He thought to himself how many women in this world could have the courage to castrate others after being insulted. There were too many people in this world who struggled between vanity, fear, and temptation, and fell into depravity for a moment.
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