Chapter 298

Cousin is not in the office?

A staff member of the Secretary Section saw me knocking on the door standing by the door, looked at me up and down, came straight over, and asked me unceremoniously, "Who are you looking for?"

I smiled friendly at him, but he didn't appreciate it, and asked me with a questioning tone, "How did you get up?"

The corridor was quiet, his voice was not high, but it revealed unquestionable majesty, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

"Can't I come up?" I looked at him provocatively. People like him who pretend to be powerful generally don't bother to argue with others, as if the world is in their hands. It seems that in the yamen, the shadow must be taller than the common people. For example, I can see at a glance that I am not a person who mixes in a large organ, so in their eyes, it is just like grass.

He was obviously angered by my provocation, and a layer of frost covered his face. I continued to look at him provocatively, and my fingers knocked on the door unhurriedly.

"Stop!" He drank low and glared at me, "Go down!"

"I'm looking for Secretary He," I repeated, "Looking for Secretary He to report work."

"Where are you from? What are you reporting to Secretary He? How come we don't know?" He asked a series of questions, his voice getting higher and higher, causing a burst of buzzing echoes in the empty corridor.

"Does the matter I come to report need Secretary He to report to you first?" I gradually lost patience. The door was not knocked open, and I already felt that Cousin was not in the office.

"Are you looking for trouble? Are you?" He approached me a step, pointed his finger at his feet and said, "Don't you look at what place this is?"

I smiled indifferently. People in these organs all love face, and bluffing is their specialty. In front of the common people, they all like to make themselves incomparably tall and fierce, but in fact, they are all paper tigers that cannot be poked.

They like to talk about quality! And I, a small cadre from a township, have no quality at all. Country people will not talk to you about quality. If you talk about quality, don't you still open your mouth to eat? Farting still needs to take off pants?

"I know!" I deliberately pretended to be very fearful, shrank my shoulders and said, "This is the Municipal Committee organ, the place where big leaders work."

"Knowing it, why don't you leave? Interfering with the leader's work, you have to be responsible." He was deceived by my appearance, thinking I was really fearful, so his words revealed incomparable contempt again, looking at me sideways, his eyes full of disdain.

I ignored him, took out my phone, and dialed Cousin's mobile phone while standing in front of him.

"Uncle, I'm Little Feng." I rolled my eyes at him and said, "I'm at the door of your office."

The voice coming from the phone was not Cousin's, but Cousin's personal big secretary.

"Chen Feng? Are you in the Municipal Committee?" He asked me on the phone. The big secretary knew me. We have met several times. Although we haven't had much contact, a person who came from a big secretary knows the size of his master's affairs better than his own fingers.

He hesitated on the phone and said in a low voice, "Secretary He is receiving a foreign trade delegation, why don't I report later?"

"No need, you tell me, I'll go directly." I said unceremoniously.

"Wait a moment." The big secretary probably asked my cousin for instructions, and after a while, he said on the phone, "You come over, we are in the banquet hall of Xinlinyin."

After hanging up the phone, I said lightly to the staff member, "Thank you! Why don't you come with me? Secretary He is receiving foreign businessmen, why didn't he arrange for you to go?"

The small staff member was almost green with anger by my words, and couldn't attack, so he could only watch me go away.

Standing in the elevator, my brain kept appearing the face of the small staff member, and in the end, I couldn't help laughing, and laughed wildly at the bright mirror-like elevator door.

Huang Weiwei was indeed waiting for me at the entrance of the hall. Seeing me come out, she greeted me and asked, "So fast?"

I said, "Secretary He is at Xinlinyin, and he called us over."

"Us?" She looked at me suspiciously and said nothing.

"It's us!" I emphasized, "Me and you."

She didn't ask again, followed me down the steps, walked to her car, and waited for me to go over.

I remembered that she had a car, so I said to her, "Today you sit in my car."

Huang Weiwei smiled, "Got rich? Bought a car!"

I took the handbag from her hand, beaming with joy and said, "My aunt's car, given to me."

She said "Oh", didn't ask again, and followed me out of the gate obediently.

No words all the way!

A banner was hung high at the entrance of Xinlinyin Hotel, "Warmly welcome the New Jersey Economic and Trade Delegation to our city for inspection". In addition to the doorman, several police officers in uniform were wandering at the gate.

I took Huang Weiwei, passed the doorman smoothly, and went straight to the banquet hall.

Unfortunately, before I reached the door, I was stopped.

Foreign guest heavy land, idlers are not allowed to enter! Two police officers refused me with cold eyes, waved their hands and drove me away unceremoniously.

I didn't care, but I couldn't see Huang Weiwei being wronged! Of course, I understand that this formation is not in the Municipal Committee organ. In the Municipal Committee organ, there are only a few people who pretend to be powerful, and here, it may have an international impact.

I swallowed a breath of anger alive, wanting to call the big secretary.

Just as I was about to take out the phone, the elevator door behind me opened, and then a burst of footsteps came. The leader was Chen Meng.

Chen Meng was very surprised that we were standing at the door. She took Huang Weiwei's hand and asked, "Why are you here?"

Huang Weiwei pointed at me and didn't speak, her face was brown.

Chen Meng looked at me and smiled, saying, "Why don't you go in?"

I spread my hands and said helplessly, "Can't go in."

Chen Meng seemed to understand. She raised the press card on her chest to the police, waved her hand, and several reporters who followed her took cameras and walked in. I was about to follow, but the police stopped me again and said hard, "Please stay, you are not a reporter, you can't go in."

In less than a day, I was rejected three times. My heart was like overturning a five-flavor bottle, and I even had the urge to cry! Identity! This is an era that talks about identity. Without identity, it is difficult to move!

"It's okay, let them in." Chen Meng smiled at the police.

No matter how arrogant the police are, they dare not offend reporters, not to mention this beautiful reporter in front of them is Secretary Chen's daughter. Police will look at the situation.

I took Huang Weiwei and followed Chen Meng in.

There is a cocktail party here! Everyone is dressed in clothes.

I looked at myself, I was wearing a jacket, and it was wrinkled. I felt a burst of shame in my heart, and my face was a little shy.

I was originally a very particular person. But more than six years of rural life have polished me into an authentic farmer. In the countryside, cadres wearing suits and leather shoes, no common people are willing to talk to you, how to carry out work?

Country people are simple and honest. In their eyes, dressing is actually a big thing. People wearing suits are all people who are high above!

I can only wear a jacket, so for six years, I haven't bought a suit.

Chen Meng seemed to feel it. She looked back at me, her eyes fell on the hand I was holding Huang Weiwei, and she smiled calmly, signaling us to follow her.

Chen Meng's look made Huang Weiwei feel it. I clearly felt that she used some force to hold my hand.

Looking at her sideways, she pursed her lips, her face was indifferent, but her eyes were very firm, as if holding me, a person wearing a jacket, in the full field of suits and leather shoes, appeared incomparably tall and proud.

Her demeanor infected me, and I felt a burst of excitement in my heart. Grandmother's, I am also a cadre, isn't it just wearing a jacket!

I held my head high and followed Chen Meng. There were suspicious eyes shooting from all sides. I was like nothing, calmly looking straight ahead. In fact, my heart was beating a drum, grandmother's, I didn't lose the face of the township cadre, right?

We stood in a small room. Chen Meng ordered a reporter to take some wine and water in, sat on the sofa herself, and patted the sofa to call us to sit.

Huang Weiwei is a person who has seen big scenes. Maybe because of me, I felt a layer of sweat on her palms. From entering the door to now, she has never let go of my hand, as if our hands were glued together and could not be separated.

"Yo, still holding it." Chen Meng finally couldn't help but tease us, "Is it too sweet?"

Huang Weiwei smiled charmingly, still holding me and sitting on the sofa, and said lightly, "Sister Meng, I'm holding my own boyfriend, it's not too much, right."

Chen Meng was stunned for a long time by her hostile words, and then smiled embarrassedly after a long time, saying, "If you want to hold it, hold it."

I smelled the gunpowder smell that suddenly sprouted between the two women.

This is a room specially for receiving media reporters. Except for the three of us, there is no other person.

"Are you looking for Secretary He?" Chen Meng asked me, her eyes not looking at Huang Weiwei.

I nodded and said yes, let go of Huang Weiwei's hand, opened the jacket that was originally zipped up, leaned back on the back of the sofa, and exhaled towards the sky. I want to smoke, thinking that my hand reached into my pocket.

"How did you talk to my dad last night?" She asked this for no reason, which scared me almost falling off the sofa.

Huang Weiwei looked at me suspiciously, tidied up the hair by her ear, and said with a smile like a flower, "Sister Meng, I know. He called me after he came out of your house."

Chen Meng looked at us a few times in disbelief, got up and said, "You sit first, I'll go interview a few leaders and foreign businessmen."

After speaking, she left us and opened the door and went out.

As soon as Chen Meng left, Huang Weiwei raised her eyebrows, pinched my arm and said, "Chen Feng, what do you want to do? Go to her house when you come back?"

I was pinched and grinned in pain, but Huang Weiwei didn't let go, she pressed her body over, her knees against my waist, making me unable to move. I had to beg for mercy.