C35 water and heat

Zhao Chuanqi added oil to the fire and said: "Yes, yes, yes. Confiscation of the crime tools! "

An Ping frowned, he found the second step for himself, and extended his hand to draw on Zhao Chuanqi's sleeves: "Use the mop to clean this place up, I'll check it later!"

Zhao Chuanqi thought, this peace and quiet is really fast!

Did that fall just now make him stupid?

As he watched An Jing leave in a sorry state, leaving an eye-catching patch of wetness behind, Zhao Chuanqi, however, was unable to gloat no matter what. He suddenly realized a shocking truth: being a leader wasn't easy! Such a threatening Special Guard Captain, his whole illustrious reputation had been ruined by a single piss.

He held the mop in his hand. Within the wetness, traces of the intimate contact between An Ran and his back rippled. But the mop could drag away the water, and it couldn't drag away the smell of urine that was evaporating. Perhaps this was a kind of fate, a fate that could only be met with a piss, a fate that allowed for peace and quiet, and also the fate of Zhao Chuanqi.

The colloquium continued.

Zhao Chuanqi sat where he was, and the beautiful instructor Gong Mengran remained by his side.

As Chief E waved his arms and passionately described a number of military and national plans for the duration of his mandate, the crowd grew excited.

After experiencing the toilet incident, An Ping didn't dare to look straight into Zhao Chuanqi's eyes. Although he had changed into a brand-new military uniform, that watery mark was deeply engraved into Zhao Chuanqi's memories. This embarrassing incident, like a scar that couldn't be peeled off, was destined to make An Jing brood over it for the rest of his life.

To some extent, the format and content of the conversation were relatively flexible. Chief E chatted about the world and spoke about the interesting and embarrassing events of his life, as well as his complicated career. Chief E spent a great deal of time referring to his appointment as Secretary of the Provincial Committee in L Province.

To be exact, this experience had recorded the pinnacle of Chief E's political career. He had served as secretary of the provincial Party for seven years, had made great achievements in political economy, public security, and anti-corruption, and had also laid a solid foundation for his entry into the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau.

Zhao Chuanqi and the other team members were excited listening to Chief E's story. They had learnt a lot of things that they normally wouldn't be able to learn.

As for the Deputy Director Shen, he would take the opportunity to finish up with a few words during the gap between Chief E's speech. When Chief E talked about the work of fighting corruption and promoting integrity, he was full of joy and passion. Everyone was deeply affected. Deputy Director Shen, on the other hand, started to interact while Chief E was drinking water. He proposed a small test to everyone.

The question was: When Chief E was appointed secretary of the provincial Party in L Province, he had once put forward a famous slogan in the field of office economy. The results of his work were remarkable, and the work spirit was deeply ingrained in the people's hearts. Does anyone know what kind of slogan Chief E put forward?

The team members looked at each other, but none of them dared to stand up and answer.

In fact, before this, the Secret Service had formulated hundreds of political questions for this colloquium for the members to recite. Most of these questions were related to Head E, ranging from national construction to speaking spirit of a meeting. And Deputy Director Shen's casual question also happened to fall within these hundreds of questions.

Gong Mengran who was completely silent suddenly became excited after hearing the answer. She bent her body, extended a hand, and patted on Zhao Chuanqi's thigh a few times.

Being patted by her, Zhao Chuanqi's entire body turned soft, how much mana was in this slender jade hand, to actually let Zhao Chuanqi indulge in fantasy and daydream again. However, as Gong Mengran made a hint with her eyes and raised head, Zhao Chuanqi immediately understood what she meant. She wanted him to stand up and answer this interactive question raised by the Deputy Director Shen.

Gong Mengran's order was even more effective than a f * cking imperial edict. She sprung up from her seat like a spring.

But in fact, the moment he stood up, he realized that he had an impression of this question. He had also seen that slogan in the political question, but he just couldn't recall it. How could Zhao Chuanqi the unruly Demon King of Confusion possibly recite those political questions that would give him a headache just by looking at them?

What a joke! He didn't have that kind of patience, nor did he have that kind of cell.

But today, the heavens had instructed Gong Mengran to make a joke of herself. She clearly couldn't answer it, but why was she still standing up like a fool?

Seeing Zhao Chuanqi standing up and not saying a word, Deputy Director Shen smiled and urged: "This member, please say it."

Zhao Chuanqi was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, but the more anxious he was, the more the imprint of that slogan became blurred. He seemed to faintly hear Gong Mengran, who was beside him, hinting at him in a low voice. But because the decibel level was too low, he could only faintly make out the contents of two words.

Facing dozens of attentive gazes and Chief E's kind smile, Zhao Chuanqi felt that he was really embarrassed this time.

Zhao Chuanqi was unable to answer that question. The official Deputy Director, An Ping and the other instructors all broke out in cold sweat. To be exact, this was definitely not Zhao Chuanqi's fault alone, it had an indirect effect on the political strength of the entire Secret Service. In order to welcome Chief E's colloquium, Secret Service had put in a lot of effort. He had meticulously created the memorabilia, important speeches, important theories, and other important issues for the members of the Special Guard to learn and memorize. He originally thought that it was a foolproof affair, but he, Zhao Chuanqi, had pulled back a little, dragging General Service down.

Besides, you clearly can't answer my question, but why are you trying to stand up?

He was so full!

And the most depressed and helpless one, was without a doubt Gong Mengran. She had originally planned to give Zhao Chuanqi a chance to turn over a new leaf, allowing the leaders to dilute the negative effects of his shooting mistakes and presumptuous questions. However, they had never thought that Zhao Chuanqi would simply not be able to answer them. He had helped out with good intentions, but it had caused his death.

Zhao Chuanqi pondered for a long time, but in the end, he still could not come up with an answer.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Seeing this, Deputy Director Shen suppressed the anger in his heart and said sarcastically: "I'm nervous, I'm nervous. Don't be nervous, we're just casually chatting. So, does anyone know and answer for him? "

At this point, a figure rose to his feet and replied, "When Chief E was the secretary of the provincial Party in L province, he gave a famous slogan in the area of government office, which was" wasting a piece of paper and ten drops of sweat from parents. " These ten words became a code of conduct for government agencies and enterprises and institutions to practice economy. Chief E likened 'people' to parents. It had a profound meaning. The people are not only the parents of government workers, but also the wealth of society and the developers and creators. Government personnel come from the people, to understand gratitude, to repay the people, cherish the people a drop of blood and sweat created by the social wealth. "Even if it's just a piece of paper or a brush, it's still the work of the common people …"

This talkative person, was actually Chen Yongsen!

Everyone was shocked!

Who was Chen Yongsen? His body was not astonishing, and his looks were not shocking. He was the most unknown, most unpromising member of the Special Guard, recognized by the captain and instructors. He was at the bottom of the list for all the training subjects such as shooting, kickboxing, and tactics. What was even worse was that he was short-sighted. Initially, he wore contact lenses to muddle through, but after coming to Secret Service, his performance had always been ordinary. The only good thing about it was that it was a good cultural course. After entering the military academy, he was even chosen to enter the Special Guard.

Being able to be chosen as a Special Guard was simply a miracle. However, according to the rumors, there was a mysterious huge tree behind Chen Yongsen, which was secretly adding fuel to the fire. In Special Guard, Chen Yongsen's performance was not very good. He had even spread the rumour of him falling in love with the Ministry of Public Security before. This fellow was simply a hidden playboy!

And at this moment, Chen Yongsen's enlightened explanation not only made the two Deputy Director s, An Ping, and a few instructors look at each other in another light, even Chief E nodded in approval.

And it was precisely because of this question that seemed like a question the Deputy Director Shen would casually ask, which had completely changed the fates of Chen Yongsen and Zhao Chuanqi.

After the colloquium, Chief E returned with Deputy Director Shen and his convoy.

The depressed Zhao Chuanqi was slowly strolling beside the wall alone. He seemed to be able to predict his own fate, and how miserable it would be. Ever since they were specially recruited into the Secret Service, Gong Mengran and Guan Xin, these two special women, had unconsciously become the important stepping stones in his military career. But today, they had actually become his nemesis.

He was originally able to answer most of the questions, but was disturbed by Guan Xin. He could not answer any of the Deputy Director Shen's questions, but under Gong Mengran's hints, he stood up foolishly, causing the entire audience to feel awkward.

Was this all fate?

Or was the heavens deliberately trying to fool him?

While he was lost in his thoughts, he heard a sweet sound of footsteps coming from behind him. But no matter how sexy the female high heels's voice was, when it sounded in Zhao Chuanqi's ears right now, it was also like a warning before execution. That compact and familiar rhythm seemed to step on his heart, and a mixture of depression and grief quietly grew.

"swineherd …"

It was still the familiar name.

Guan Xin stood still in front of him. She was dressed in a refined and refined manner today, and was a waitress who worked as a Work clothes, becoming a Black high heels. The delicate skin against the background of time and space exuded a sexy color. Her exquisite and perfect facial features were still as beautiful as before.

She was beautiful. Zhao Chuanqi would never deny this. However, as the saying goes, a beauty like her would bring disaster upon the world. It was this beautiful girl who had caused him to lose and fall into a passive situation. Her motives, though, were not malicious.

Guan Xin happily chewed on the betel nut. Zhao Chuanqi felt that his heart was about to be crushed by her chewing. This rebellious daughter of the Director seemed to have formed an unbreakable bond with him ever since he wiped off her underpants and shoes. This fate was filled with both sorrow and joy, full of both dangers. She was also one of those sexy girls that easily led people to criminal associations. For a person like his, who had once resounded throughout the campus, she was like a thorny rose. The rich fragrance of the rose made people ignore the sharp thorns on her body.

Guan Xin seemed to have already forgotten the embarrassing thing she had done when reporting on the performance. Her face was brimming with a smile, her expression was calm, and she was in high spirits. It was no wonder. She had a major general to protect her from the wind and rain, and she herself was just a sapling without any protection. Any gust of wind that passed by would cause her to be uprooted.

Zhao Chuanqi said. Why did you come out too, and follow me?

Guan Xin coldly snorted and said, you're so beautiful! Who do you think you are, worthy to be followed by the This girl?

Zhao Chuanqi sighed secretly and shook his head.

Guan Xin then spat out the betel nut in her mouth and threw it to the side of the wall. Her posture of stretching her waist was very graceful. The small white shirt inside the Work clothes lifted up, revealing a part of her exquisite abdomen. This reminded Zhao Chuanqi of that day in the corn field …