Chapter 323: Settling Xuelai

When Guo Wei left, he shook my hand heavily and shook it deliberately.

He was telling me that I must consider his suggestion not to tell Chen Meng the news of He Jiaxiao's return. Another meaning was that as long as I did it, he would help me sit in the position of Suxi Town Secretary.

I also used some strength, we shook our arms, looked at each other for a moment, and then he left the room with peace of mind.

Mao Ping had long been unable to support Deng Hanyu's slightly fat body, panting and shouting, "Hurry up and help me support him."

I glanced at this embarrassed man and said, "You support him to his room. I have something to do, no time."

Mao Ping squeezed into the room regardless, threw Deng Hanyu onto the bed, wiped his sweat hard and said, "Damn, I owe you guys in my previous life, making it look like my own business."

I laughed, "Who told you to be a warm-hearted person."

"None of my business. I can't manage it anymore." He pushed the sleeping Deng Hanyu and said, "Old Deng, you just lie here tonight, I don't have the strength to manage you."

I was startled, "Old Mao, this is my room."

"I can't manage it anymore. If you don't want him here, help me carry him back to his room." Mao Ping looked for a cup to drink water everywhere, cursing in his mouth: "Damn, I don't know what kind of tricks you guys are playing. As soon as you left, Old Deng drank like crazy, saying you looked down on him, making me uncomfortable, and I drank a lot with him. Fortunately, this Manager Xue has a big capacity for alcohol, a heroine among women. Actually, you guys drinking, none of my business!"

He gave a thumbs up to praise Xuelai, praising her sincerely.

Xuelai smiled shyly and said softly, "How about we help send this leader back to his room together. If everyone feels they can't support him, I'll call security up to help."

Mao Ping immediately waved his hand to refuse, saying that if security came up, wouldn't that make things bigger? Everyone looked at each other, no one moved, and just as they were silent, Deng Hanyu snorted, and then a snoring sound like a landslide and tsunami erupted. His snoring was extremely rhythmic, three long and one short, like a song, suddenly like an old sow grunting.

Xuelai was the first to laugh, Deng Hanyu's snoring was more rhythmic than the last. This state indicated that his heart was extremely comfortable.

"Better get him back." I said, I was startled by Deng Hanyu's snoring. I like quiet when I sleep, having someone like this by my side for a night is more uncomfortable than killing me.

So Mao Ping and I clamped Deng Hanyu in the middle, dragging him like a dead dog, until we reached his room, and threw him onto the bed like a tree stump.

Deng Hanyu snorted, muttering in his mouth, "Old Mao, the letter is sent, right?"

Mao Ping and I were startled, and when we looked at him again, we found he was talking in his sleep, a trace of a smile appearing on his face.

Just about to leave, we heard Deng Hanyu's shout from behind: "Chen Feng, don't go, drink again."

I turned my head, Mao Ping smiled awkwardly at me, waving his hand to let me go out.

"Damn! You kid, your hair hasn't grown yet." Deng Hanyu seemed very excited, he turned over, his mouth stuck to the pillow, and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Talking in his sleep!" Mao Ping said softly.

"Old Deng, this dog-day, is cursing me even in his sleep." I sighed and patted his butt.

Deng Hanyu snorted, turned over again, breathing roughly, carrying a strong smell of alcohol, lying flat. This dog-day's lower body was like a pillar, pushing the pants door high.

"Old Mao, Old Mao." Deng Hanyu shouted, but his eyes were tightly closed.

Mao Ping and I looked at each other and wanted to laugh.

"Old Mao." Deng Hanyu was still calling.

Mao Ping went over and sat beside him, holding his hand and saying, "I'm here."

Looking at Deng Hanyu again, he was sleeping soundly as if he had stopped breathing.

Mao Ping waved his hand to let me go back. I smiled, turned and went out.

Returning to the room sweating, I found Xuelai hadn't left, sitting on the bed watching TV aimlessly.

Seeing me enter, she hurriedly stood up and asked, "Done?"

"Done." I answered her, asking strangely, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Are you so unwilling to see me?" Xuelai appeared a bit aggrieved, curling her lips. She is such a shrewd woman, always appearing capable, sharp, and beautiful in front of others, but as long as she is in front of me, she becomes constrained and shy.

"No!" I said, lighting a cigarette, taking a deep puff and exhaling, the smoke rings slowly rotating in front of us, swirling into a row of eye rings, slowly rising to the ceiling.

"I want to talk to you." Xuelai said, looking at me, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Speak." I sat down on the chair.

"Actually, I want to tell you, the matter I told you before..."

"Stop!" I waved my hand to stop her from continuing.

Xuelai looked at me in astonishment, her mouth slightly open, but no sound came out.

"Little Xue." I called, "Don't continue, I know, and I understand, and I helped you fight for it."

Xuelai looked at me strangely, blinking her eyes and saying, "Do you know what I want to say?"

"No need to say." I refused her to continue, saying, "I'll just ask you one thing, are you willing to go to work in our Suxi Town?"

As soon as Xuelai heard this, surprise was written on her face, but she deliberately slowed down her tone and asked me, "What to do in your Suxi Town?"

"To tell you the truth, my Suxi Town is still missing a Youth League Committee Secretary. Next, I also want to run a tourism village, needing someone with your work background. Tell me, are you willing?" This was a temporary idea of mine. Just when Guo Wei said he would help me sit in the position of Secretary, I thought, as long as I become Secretary, Suxi Town will be my Old Chen's world. What is a Secretary? A local emperor, a feudal lord. If I want to solve the work of one or two people, isn't it an easy thing?

"Do you really want me to go?" Xuelai asked calmly, looking at my eyes with a smile.

Her eyes were like a deep pool, with two black pearls rolling inside. Her graceful body leaned against the writing desk, a set of black professional clothes just right outlining her exquisiteness. No wonder He Jiaxiao fell in love at first sight!

"Yes!" I nodded and added, "I promised you."

Xuelai laughed, as bright as a peach blossom.

"Actually, I wanted to tell you just now that I canceled everything I told you before." She laughed happily and said, "However, since you have this plan, if I don't go, it's being sorry to you, right? Therefore, I don't even think about it, and I'll follow you to Suxi Town."

My heart sank, damn, did I drink too much too? I spoke too fast.

"Tell me, when am I going?" She asked repeatedly, appearing distracted.

"Not in a hurry." I comforted her, "This needs to go through procedures. You are going to be a state cadre, not just finding a job in society. There are many procedures to go through, and many programs to walk."

"So complicated?" She frowned slightly: "I'm most afraid of trouble."

"There's really no shortcut for this." I said, wanting to use the complicated procedures and programs to scare her.

Who knew Xuelai didn't fall for my trick at all, but instead smiled sweetly: "It's okay, as long as I follow you, complicated is complicated."

I don't know if I'm happy or frustrated in my heart, Xuelai's statement made me in a dilemma.

"You wait." I said, with a double meaning.

"Um." She didn't hear the meaning in my words and agreed obediently.

After chatting for a while, I felt there wasn't much for us to talk about. Xuelai was still immersed in the longing for the future, with a smile always floating on her face.

I stretched and said, "Xuelai, you go get busy first, I want to rest."

Xuelai blushed, apologized hurriedly with an apologetic look, saying she delayed my rest, and turned to leave.

I didn't stop her, watching her go out, and actually felt a trace of loss in my heart. Xuelai used to be extremely cold and arrogant in front of me, as if I were a toad in the countryside and she was a beautiful white swan. She used to speak to me neither humble nor arrogant, sometimes even insinuating. Now that I gave her a cadre status, she immediately became much shorter in front of me.

This is the power effect! Power, you can make a toad eat swan meat!

I was complacent, humming a little tune and stood up, I wanted to take a bath and have a good sleep.

The door was knocked again. This time I was annoyed, damn it, knocking countless times in one night, still not letting people worry?

I opened the door angrily, and what came into view were two beautiful women standing at the door. ===== CHAPTER 324 =====