Director Li suddenly woke up from the nightmare. In his heart, it was called guilt. He was sweating, gasping, staring at his eyes like a dead fish, and his anxiety kept fermenting and swelling like a Buddha dough.

"No, if you offend childe Li and Miss Zhou, the consequences will be very serious. They will certainly not let me go! I have to apologize again. I don't believe... There are no people who are not greedy for money in the world!" director Li picked up something and wiped the sweat on his forehead, thinking with lingering fear.

In his opinion, men in the world are as greedy for money and lust as he is. Young master Li has so many beautiful women around him that he can't curry favor with them. He must be able to curry favor with money. As long as he bites his teeth and bleeds a lot, if he can still be a big supporter of others, the money spent will be recovered a hundred times in the future.

The main reason why few Chinese officials do good deeds is that they regard being an official as an investment and speculation, as a business. The so-called thousands of miles as an official is to seek money. As long as they can earn, it's easy to say what they pay. From power, money and beauty to the interests of the people and their souls, there is nothing they can't exchange and sell.

Director Li thought very seriously. He made an apology to Li Yundong and Zhou Qin before, but he didn't get a response from the other party, which made him very nervous and uneasy at home.

Chekov, a famous Russian novelist, once wrote an immortal short story called the death of a small civil servant, which was short and concise, even less than 2000 words. It was about a small civil servant, chervyakov, who accidentally sneezed and splashed saliva on a general level civil servant in the front row when he was watching a play in the theater. The small civil servant was terrified, The constant apology provoked the general from crying and laughing to real rage. Then the little civil servant didn't get the general's forgiveness and died of fear when he went back.

Director Li is a bit like chervyakov in Chekov's works. He is restless in his dreams. The only thing he is better than the little civil servant is that his psychological quality is very tough. He just couldn't escape that night. In fact, he also knows that if Li Yundong and Zhou Qin want to clean up themselves, where can they go? Going abroad? I haven't made enough. Besides, it's difficult to escape naked officials now!

Director Li himself sat by the bed and looked at the sleeping lover on the bed. He scolded in his heart: it's better to be a woman in MAHLE Gobi. As soon as his legs open, life will be happy. It's so difficult to be an official like Lao Tzu. He's scared all day!

Director Li sighed and sweated. He kept wiping his sweat with the things in his hand, but he soon found that it was wrong. The things in his hand had a smell. When he looked down, he saw that he was holding a pair of blue underwear with lace edge, but it was his little lover's. at the beginning, he still took it to wipe the postwar traces.

Director Li felt sick and threw his underwear away. But as soon as he threw it out, he found that the underwear fell in front of one foot.