Yan Kuanfang went, and Jiang Fangping took Dai Yubin's hand and fired the machine gun. He asked more than a dozen questions that had been stuck in his mind for several days in a row.

Dai Yubin smiled and said, "Director Fang Ping, you asked these many questions, how can I answer them, but we have time. Now, let's watch the show with me first. After watching the show, I will keep you from venting your anger."

As he said that, Dai Yubin sued Cai Jief and took Jiang Fangping away.

Cai Jief had a lawsuit all the time and wanted to follow him, but when he thought that the meeting was over, he should have a letter to what he planned. At that moment, he ran out and hurried to Xie Minggao's office.

But Yan Kuan ran and felt excited. From Cai Jiefu's office to Zhou Daoqian's office, he had to climb four floors in total. About one mile came. Commissioner Yan, who had an amazing tonnage, did not breathe in one breath, and he arrived in just over two minutes.

Not far from Zhou Daoqian's door, Yan Kuan finally stopped, held the wall, bent down, opened his mouth wide and gasped continuously. The loud gasping sound seemed to be about to crack in his lungs. After more than ten seconds, his face turned around.

After his breathing was normal, Yan Kuan still stopped moving forward, but he was facing the iron-clad pillar and began to clean up his makeup. He first helped the sparse hair. After rushing to the central government, he finally couldn't see his exposed scalp. Then, he began to tidy up his clothes and inspect his leather shoes.

After a while and another ten seconds had been spent, Yan Kuan took a deep breath and then walked towards Zhou Daoqian's office with firm and powerful steps.

When Yan Kuan came in, Zhou Daoqian was walking around the room with his hands behind his back. Except for a fair face, which was whiter than usual, and a little quicker pace, he could not see anything unusual.

Yan Kuan knocked on the door, and his steps were light, and he smiled from afar: "The secretary is good at Fengyi. To be honest, I have seen many cadres of all sizes. From the leaders of the provincial party committee to the cadres of towns and towns, none of them have such calm and calm temperament as if they were so calm and calm. They looked like a spring breeze, making people feel close to each other!"

Yan Kuan's flattery has been in his stomach for a long time, but it is not revealed, but it is quite close to Zhou Daoqian. It is indeed a skilled flattery. He expected that Secretary Zhou's face would definitely have a smile when he said this.

Sure enough, Yan Kuan was exactly what he expected. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Daoqian smiled, "Comrade Yan Kuan, have you always looked at people accurately?"

"Looking at others, I dare not say it, but looking at the secretary, you are full of red light. The purple air is like the sea. You must be a rich man with great honor and a high sky. I still have this certainty."

He was talking flattering words and smiling on his face. A bad feeling suddenly appeared in Yan Kuan's heart, because he clearly found that Secretary Zhou was smiling strangely, and the tender skin on the corners of his mouth was shaking abnormally. The frequency was really fast, and he couldn't think of the truth in his heart. He only thought that Secretary Zhou was wearing less clothes and was afraid of coldness. Or was Secretary Zhou having other hidden diseases?

"Hahaha……"

Zhou Daoqian suddenly burst into laughter, but there was no sound in his laughter.

Yan Kuanzheng was suspicious. Zhou Daoqian took a sudden step and reached his side. He reached out and raised his collar, pressed his eyes against his eyes, and said word by word: "Does Director Yan think that I, Zhou, look like a fool, idiot, and it's very fun to play!"

boom!

As soon as Zhou Daoqian said this, it was like a thunder falling on Yan Kuan's head, making him dizzy and unable to tell the difference between the east, west, south and north. After a long time, he woke up and said in a daze: "Secretary, you, what do you mean? I, I really don't understand!"

"Don't understand? Hehe, then you can just watch it yourself!"

As he said that, Zhou Daoqian pushed Yan Kuan away, quickly turned back to the desk, grabbed a newspaper on the table, and smashed Yan Kuan hard.

The newspaper was light and unbearable. Without the rice, it started dancing in the air and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

When Zhou Daoqian smashed the newspaper, Yan Kuan did not move. He stood there, his mind felt stuffy and ecstatic, which made his heart unable to bear it. In addition, his previous running was almost beyond the limit. Director Yan felt that he couldn't breathe in his chest and his forehead felt ache.

After finally being stunned for a while, he took a breath and saw Zhou Daoqian's thin white face, Yan Kuan suddenly woke up and understood which room he was in. What happened just now. He staggered under his feet and rushed towards the newspaper. Before he could pick up the newspaper, he half lay on the ground and started reading.

He took the newspaper and glanced briefly, and then he saw clearly that it was Shuzhong Evening News, which was the report of Shuzhong's newspaper industry, and it was also considered to be a major report in Shuzhong.

Scan the front page headlines again, and it was the report that the series of reports on the introduction of overseas investment merchants in Shuzhong Province was published, and the speech of Governor Li Xingyu at the lecture that day.

"Nothing strange, Secretary Zhou won't have any problems, right?"

Looking at the front page headlines for a few minutes, but still didn't see any useful information. Thinking about Zhou Daoqian's mouth twitching like a horn wind, Yan Kuan thought to himself that Secretary Zhou had some mental illness, so he was moody and said nonsense. He raised his eyes and looked over carefully, and whispered: "Secretary, have you forgotten to take it, take some medicine?"

When Zhou Daoqian heard the sound, his heart suddenly surged into his forehead, and slid down his feet and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Yan Kuan was about to thank the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. It was a good opportunity, but when Director Yan suddenly made a mistake, he was stunned at the whereabouts of Zhou Daoqian and stopped.

Pang!

Zhou Daoqian's thin body fell straight on Yan Kuan's thick flesh pad, and he felt like he fell into the clouds. He didn't feel any pain all over his body, but he was still soft.

After such a fall, nothing went wrong. Zhou Daoqian secretly said that he was lucky, but the luck did not last for a long time, and his anger erupted again. Yan Pang, who was betrayed himself in such an important matter, made him lose all the money at the joint meeting, and became a joke from Dejiang. This brainless fool actually doubted Zhou's health. If this matter really spreads, would he still have to mess up in the officialdom?

Zhou Daoqian was so hard that he wanted to get up, but when he heard a thud, Yan Kuan's throat bulged, rolled his eyes and fainted.

It turned out that when Zhou Daoqian pressed down, Yan Kuan supported his body and turned his head away. When Zhou Daoqian fell down, Yan Kuan's pleasure in his heart was even more so than that. The best of his achievements was to save him.

He thought to himself that no matter how big the Secretary Zhou misunderstanding or dissatisfied with him, he should be grateful for him. (To be continued)

ps: I have been having endless trivial matters recently, my thinking is stagnant, and I am sorry for you, I will adjust it!
Chapter completed!