Strongest Personal Male Secretary

There are not many wild turtles nowadays, but they are not rare.

As a member of the Standing Committee of the provincial Party committee and a powerful faction of the provincial government, he really can't show much interest in wild turtle. As long as he is willing to eat wild turtle every day, even if it's not much, what's the matter?

Tigers and bears have eaten, not to mention a bastard?

Han Guang still eat with relish, to his level, eating is not eating, it is an attitude, a feeling.

"It's really different. It's much better than the things sold on the market. Of course, Xiuer's craftsmanship is good. No matter how good things are, it's a waste."

LAN Xiu listened to this sentence, eyebrows slightly moved, in front of this man and himself together nearly ten years, ten years of good years to each other, not to mention regret, he got what he wanted, he also got what he wanted, fair? It's fair.

But ten years later, LAN Xiu still doesn't like his attitude.

What a fake!

LAN Xiu can't help thinking when many people can't sleep at night and can't sleep alone. What kind of time does this man speak to express his innermost feelings?

Maybe only in front of the real home, the real pillow people!

Slightly unobservable sigh, LAN Xiu lowers her head to drink soup, conceals the confusion and a little disgust in her eyes, and then looks up again with a delicate smile.

"Good? I'll prepare more for you in the future. "

Han Guang put down the fine porcelain soup bowl and wiped his mouth. His eyes were less clear and more lustful. In an inadvertent hair flicking action of LAN Xiu, his fat body rushed over with an incredible speed.

The creaking sound starts, and the bamboo reclining chair under him makes an unbearable strange sound, which is Han Guang's favorite. For this reason, Lanxiu, a rare European style villa with luxurious decoration, has retained the bamboo reclining chair which does not match the style.

For the sake of catering.

Vigorous and resolute! This idiom floats untimely in LAN Xiu's mind. As soon as his interest rises, Han Guang has let out a low roar, and the whole person is paralyzed like a dead pig.

Neither of them moved. For a long time, Han Guangcai sat up wobbly and went to the bathroom to wash himself clean. Then he put on his clothes one by one. Then he slowly lit a cigarette and leaned on the sofa.

"There is a lot in Jiangbei that will be tendered next month. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

LAN Xiu lay on the bamboo chair and didn't move. There was a trace of disgust in her eyes. This man always put interests ahead, as if there were no interests that could not be solved in this world.

Maybe he is right! LAN Xiu's heart is a little cool. In fact, she knew the result long ago, but she just didn't want to know it.

Maybe he is right! The interests of the countries are the most important. What's more, we ordinary people?

"The nobility has been a little bit uneasy recently." LAN Xiu convergence of a few points in the eyes of the faked flattery, not salty said.

Han Guang a Zheng, subconsciously said: "did not listen to Yang Hu talked about?"

LAN Xiu felt that her heart was stabbed. She stood up silently and lit a cigarette. Her eyes covered her face.

"He didn't pay much attention to recent events."

"Can't solve it?" Han Guang pressed out the cigarette end in his hand, sat up straight and asked.

LAN Xiu said it all over again. Han Guang couldn't sit still. After thinking about it, he asked, "do you think too much?"

LAN Xiu sneers, flicks the cigarette end at will, and doesn't look at the burning black spots on the carpet, because this action makes Han Guang's brow tighten.

"You and I all know the status of nobility. No one in Bai Dao dares to move. Others may not look at the face of Yang Hu and me. At least they should look after the face of Zhang Qi?"

Han Guang nodded subconsciously. Zhang Qi, the ten year old Baron, lit a cigarette again. Well, he said vaguely, "Lao Jia is going to quit. They're all staring at him."

LAN Xiu understands who Lao Jia is and is the second leader of the provincial Party committee. However, it is unrealistic for new people to come to Xinhe. Only the Standing Committee members can be in the upper position. Han Guang is very likely to be a strong horse in terms of seniority, official rank and everything. At this time, there is no room for any negligence.

"Hang up the sign and decorate the club. Let's talk about it after this period of time!" Han Guang spits out a smoke ring. At the critical moment of the upper position, who can't get along with him? He can't get along with the other family!

LAN Xiu did not speak. She wanted a direction or an attitude. Although she sat tight in front of Han Guang for second seats, she knew her awesome short board, which was the mistress of the kept woman. This identity restricted her to speak in many ways.

And line and cherish it, as for what to cherish, LAN Xiu does not seem to grasp.

Han Guang walked decisively. He must have been impatient. He even forgot the briefcase on the sofa when he left.LAN Xiu shakes her head and hands it to him. In such a man's heart, there is only power, and women are just an ornament, or a tool, a tool to vent and compare.

Han Guang can't wait to call Yang Hu. He has smelled an unusual smell from LAN Xiu's words, but he's not sure which party's people are jumping out to look for trouble?

Yang Hu is also a bit worried at the moment. The head of his staff is still lying in the hospital. The scar can't be used for a long time. Now, he has been washed from black to white over the years. The effect is obvious, but one drawback is also highlighted.

Nobody can use it! Those who can fight and kill are deliberately suppressed by themselves over the years. It's really a matter of time, but they can't find effective ones.

Guan Po can do it. The problem is that if it's time to use her, you'd better get ready to run.

"Be specific!"

Guan Po takes a look at Yang Hu who pretends to be calm, but he still finds his uneasiness in his habitual movements.

"The two underground fields are not in the eye yet."

This is the good news. Yang Hu was a little relieved, and then he felt nervous again. He knew that Guan Po's habit of speaking, and the way he started must be that bad news was waiting behind him.

"In the corner of the city, there are people fighting and making trouble every day these days. The security guards have already laid down more than half of them in the hospital. Most importantly, the safe in the finance department has been carried away."

Yang Hu a Leng, such circumstance still can't stir up funny feeling, this mud horse is who do of broken matter son? Can't open the safe? Straight away? When did NIMA get so impatient in her social work?

He doesn't care about the money in the safe. There's a light music club in the corner of the city. It's the button behind him. The cash flow in the safe is only $1.8 million, which is not worth mentioning to him.

The key is that there are some things that can't be seen!

"It's such a big goal to carry away the safe. Even if the security is dead, the surveillance is on strike?" Yang Hu is very dissatisfied with the ability of his subordinates. The security forces in the corner of the city are all his own, so vulnerable?

"Yes, the surveillance is completely destroyed."

Yang Hu shook his head, the other side can do such unreliable things, either brain damage, or expert, hit his face, monitoring does not work is expected.

"Did you call the police?"

"Yuan Jianjun personally led the team out of the police." "There's no feedback yet," Mr. Cooper nodded

Yang Hu shakes his head again. He doesn't know whether he is dissatisfied with the progress or something else.

Guan Po waited for a while. Seeing that he didn't speak, he hurriedly said, "the northwest compound is not peaceful these two days either. Either it's eating flies and worms, or someone's food poisoning. Under pressure, it's closed this afternoon and it's time to rectify."

Yang Hu sneered: "it's not the hotel itself, is it? The cooks invited by the Northwest Hospital, including the whole management team, are first-class. It's a joke that there will be sanitary conditions! "

"Yes, it's basically certain that someone has attacked us."

"Just seal the courtyard. If you want me to open it again, hum, someone will pay the price!"

Guan Po understands Yang Hu's meaning and nods to show his approval. Northwest courtyard is a farm style Club enterprise under Yang Hu, which integrates leisure, entertainment, catering and conference. It is also Yang Hu's biggest economic support besides real estate. Yang Hu doesn't care if it's sealed. He knows that it's just a passing show, losing a few days' income.

"Anything else?" Yang Hu has a headache and rubs his eyebrows. It's not going well recently, but the key is that it's the most critical time recently. He can't tolerate any mistakes. If he doesn't want to find it by himself, how can he analyze it here?

"One more thing." Piper had a dignified look.

"The leopard has been caught!"

"What? Why? "

"Gun involved!"