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Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth Angry Me too

To put it in detail, Jiang Guituo’s bold statement is not all a big talk, because this restaurant is one of the most famous ones in Huayuan area, but it is located in the north city and is one of the many canteens of the Huayuan Municipal Party Committee. The prefectural committee is located in the south city. The prefectural committee boss would not come here for no reason. The prefectural committee boss would not come here. Even if the Huayuan Municipal Party Committee secretary was in person, Jiang Guituo, the director of the regional finance bureau, was not afraid.

Seeing Jiang Gui's words and his words were so urgent, the manager could not hold back. After saying a while, a gust of wind left.

Just after showing off his mighty appearance, Director Jiang was very happy and glanced at Xue Xiang sideways, wanting to see if this little boy was shocked. After all, his performance was not all about showing off, but had other intentions. Because the little boy in front of him, such a big piece of fat meat - the largest one-time funding grant to lower-level counties and cities in the history of Huayuan area is right in front of him. If you don’t take a bite, how can you be worthy of yourself? Therefore, this little boy must know the weight of me, Jiang, and give the tribute.

Unexpectedly, Director Jiang's squint eyes not only did he not see County Magistrate Xue, who was shocked, but he was so shocked that he had his upper teeth stomped on his lower teeth. It turned out that Mr. Xue, who was standing respectfully and apologizing, had sat crossing his legs and enjoying eating and drinking. There was no trace of the previous look of respecting Xiaoshenwei.

"Can't my performance just now have the opposite effect? ​​This person is actually the legendary slutty bone!"

Director Jiang was confused. For a moment, he thought of a terrible consequence. If this guy made up his mind and refused to give in, he was shameless, ignored criticism, subverted the unspoken rules and beat the lawsuit to Commissioner Zhou, he would be embarrassed and criticized, but the 5,000-yuan pie was about to fly!

If we say that Director Jiang is really a pig head who is only good at showing off his power, he has two tricks. Xue Xiang's thoughts really made him guess.

Because Xue Xiangzheng had this plan, at first, even though Jiang Guiqian offered a price of 5,000 yuan, although Mr. Xue made up his mind and would never give it as much as possible. However, he also had the intention of bargaining. However, he saw that Jiang Guiqian was spraying wine, throwing glasses, bottles, and scolding the people in charge, and using his might to suppress others, so Mr. Xue completely extinguished his negotiations. After all, although Mr. Xue was not the kind of person who could not bear the slightest grievance, this time. For Xiaoshan County, his dignified young master Xue had been bewitching people for the first time in his life, but he still had a bottom line in his heart.

What Jiang's actions are clearly determined to be the one who is Xue. Since that's the case, he is still talking nonsense! After all, Mr. Xue is just concerned about the unspoken rules of the officialdom, reasoning and leaving a bottom line, so he lowered the normal procedures and asked him for money from Director Jiang. However, Director Jiang was unreasonable. Without the bottom line, he would tear him down. At worst, he went to Zhou Mingfang directly. No matter whether he was crying and rushing to make trouble, he had to get the money. As for the officialdom in Huayuan area, how to see him, Xue, how to judge him, Xue, and how to make a judgment on him, Xue, and that he could not control him, after all, at any time, he was the first to survive and second.

Since he made up his mind not to ask for the Jiang Rule, Mr. Xue gave him bird noodles. He had been trying for a day and pretending to be a grandson for a long time. He was so hungry that he had been worried about the noodles. Facing the table of delicious food, Mr. Xue was drooling and refused to move his chopsticks. Now, since he was ready, he let go, eat his mother and drink his mother. Moreover, Mr. Xue's dark thoughts broke out and he had the idea of ​​asking the Jiang surname to pay for the bill. After all, the dishes on this table were ordered by the Jiang surname. Whoever ordered the dishes would pay for the bill? Mr. Xue asked himself that this was respecting tradition and protecting the rules!

Mr. Xue was eating wildly and feasting. Not only was he stunned, but he also confused Sun Tieying. Sun Tieying muttered to himself that Brother Xue must have been unwilling to do anything and gave up on himself. At this point, Sun Tieying was a little discouraged and had no face, so he was too lazy to care about what the person surnamed Jiang was like, and he started drinking with Dazhe.

At this moment, Sun Tieying is getting more and more frustrated. Although he is short of your surname Jiang, he is afraid that you are asking for more time when he is old. Now, he always invites you to dinner. You first don’t let the old get on the bus, and then he is playing tricks with him. If you don’t tell me about the old, you will be very frustrated. As an old person doesn’t know what you are trying to draw for the old. This is great. When you bring people, you have more than doubled your tmd and you really think that the old person is just a butt!

Sun Tieying became more and more angry the more he thought about it. In the officialdom, you gave me a face to me, and I gave me a face to you. Today, Jiang Gui's question was tormenting Xue Xiang. Sun Tieying couldn't stand up. Forget it, but if he stood up, he wouldn't buy it, so he fell into Sun's face. Sun Tieying was naturally very unhappy.

On this side, Xue Xiang and Sun Tieying stumbled their arms and stuttered their mouths. Jiang Gui's topic on the side also felt the taste, thinking to myself, if he had done it, he had backfired, but then he thought that today the mighty was all set, and there was no reason to take it back. It was reported that he, Mr. Jiang, was the one with his surname Xue, and the big ant, could still go to heaven even if he could toss it. Even if he was troubled by Commissioner Zhou, Deputy Secretary Huang behind him was not a vegetarian. Besides, although the funding commission of the Finance Bureau was not an obvious rule, it was a case. Commissioner Zhou didn't know that he had saved a lot of money for the region every year, without any credit, and hard work. If he didn't believe that at that time, who could do what he could do?

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Guimei felt relieved, reached out to hold the Sixi Pills, grabbed them with his hands and ate them. This rude appearance was his best fight against Xue Xiang and the others.

Soon, the manager who was scolded by Jiang Guimei and ran in with a snow-white porcelain bottle. The mouth of the bottle was tied with red silk and the body of the bottle was printed with four big words "Kuisheng Moutai". It was the famous Moutai wine in later generations.

But the manager said that when the manager approached, Xue Xiang stood up and stretched out his hand. The manager didn't know what was going on, the bottle of wine fell into Xue Xiang's hands. The manager cursed inwardly, "The muddles who had never seen the world have been so anxious that they stepped aside. After all, he thought, anyway, the wine was handed to the table, and it was not a hand, and someone could not drink it if they didn't give it to anyone.

And what the manager unexpectedly thought happened. Mr. Xue unscrewed the wine bottle, and the strong fragrance of wine floated out. Mr. Xue said "good wine", and poured a glass for Sun Tieying, and then poured a glass for himself. The two of them clinked glasses, and they looked at each other. After a glass of wine, Mr. Xue responded to himself and Sun Tieying again. The two of them were not as full as possible, and the bottle was empty.

It turned out that this bottle of Moutai was filled with one pound, and the wine glasses were filled with two. The two of them had a drink first, and they spent about five taels of food. Then they poured one cup, and they just finished the bottle, and there was no share of Jiang Ruo’s question at all.

Now, the manager standing by the side was stunned. As far as he knew, Director Jiang had always been regarded as a guest of honor when he came here for dinner. Even if the city party committee boss saw him, he was very polite. He had never encountered such a situation before him. This was simply a naked slap Director Jiang in the face!

Yes, at this moment, Director Jiang did feel like he was slapped in the face. He felt that his handsome face was burning and painful. The humiliation he had never felt before in his life surged into his heart. Jiang Guiqu slapped the table, stood up, stared at Xue Xiang and the others, subconsciously, reached out to overturn the table, because at this moment, his brain could no longer organize its words, and only action could only vent the anger in his chest.

But with Mr. Xue here, this table is not easy to lift. But seeing him pointing two fingers and gently clamping the table, he still ate and laughed with Sun Tieying while eating and drinking. Jiang Guimei on the opposite side used all his strength, but he didn't lift the table a single bit. In fact, let alone lift it up, he didn't move even an inch. The table seemed to be welded on the ground.

Jiang Guitu held the table with both hands, his face flushed and his veins bloomed, but he also saw some results. On the contrary, the manager on the side was inexplicably watching. I really don’t know where this old man sang. Finally, I thought, maybe Director Jiang was angry because someone else didn’t give him a drink just now, no, he was so angry!

After reaching this amazing conclusion, the manager stared at Jiang Guiqun and didn't dare to move his eyes. He just waited for Director Jiang to do something amazing, so he immediately called an ambulance. After all, Director Jiang was crazy, it was not a trivial matter!

Jiang Guitu worked hard again, but there was no effect at all. He felt depressed. He saw the manager staring at him straight, as if he was watching a monkey show. In an instant, Jiang Guitu had thunder and roared, and his mouth opened, but he couldn't make any sound. It turned out that the Director Jiang was really angry. It would be fine if he was teased by someone named Xue. After all, everyone is from the officialdom, but Feng Huoya, something that is worse than ant, dares to laugh at himself. This, this...

So Director Jiang was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he could not say that he would burst blood vessels and his heart could not be supported. But with a loud bang, the door of the private room was knocked open, and he immediately rushed into a small, greasy and powdery face.

"Which bastard dares to grab the wine he wants? I feel tired of living. Grandpa must put a few ribs on him today to give him a memory."

The pink face was small, and the person was not stopped. He cursed first. After seeing the characters in the room, he pointed to Jiang Guitu and shouted: "Okay, I think who is so arrogant? It turns out that it is your Jiang Guitu Jiang Director, 'I always want wine, see who dares to be a real person', so brave and domineering. When I turn around, I will let my master and let him be an official with you. I see that he is gentle all day long. In terms of momentum, he will be far behind you!"

"Ah, Tianyi, why are you? What did you say? The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. If I had known that you ordered the wine, I would be my uncle's, no, my brother's, how could I argue with you!"

Seeing this little face, Jiang Guitu was full of resentment and immediately turned into panic. His face turned into flattery, and there was no trace of his previous domineering appearance. (To be continued)
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