Chapter 1047: : Leaking rain

As soon as the door of the conference room was closed, Longchengcheng took the briefcase from the secretary.
Lao Chang, who lowered his head slightly, saw the little hand that looked like a white jade carving out of the corner of his eye, took out a piece of paper from his bag and placed it on the table.
He didn't need to look at it, he also knew that it was the military order he made to Longcheng City.
When Chang made a military order to Longcheng City, it was the two of them and the little secretary.
Tonight, when she took out this absurd military order, it was the three of them.
"Go ahead, just say what you want to say. Tonight, I have time to listen to the nonsense."
Longchengcheng lit a thin cigarette, vomited a smoke ring in an elegant posture, and said coldly: "After you finish, I hope you can write me a letter to you immediately."
The absurd military order says that if it doesn't rain before, you will always have to roll your bed and go.
Lao Chang was able to make such a ridiculous military order, but he was forced by Dragon City.
But as long as there is a little way, he will not blush to say those words that his wife asked the eminent monk to count for Qing Shan.
Just as he knew in his heart that the reason why Mayor Long was so bitter and even agreed to make a military order in private was because the chair under his was the best springboard for climbing.
The emperor and the courtier.
Throughout the dynasties, no matter who is in power, how the world changes, whether the people live and work in peace, but this sentence will not change.
Who is an official who doesn't want to promote his confidant after taking office?
But there are so many seats in the officialdom. If you want to promote people, you must first straighten them.
But transferring away from a cadre like Lao Chang who doesn't have much real power, but a very high level, can't be done just by saying I don't like you.
There must be an excuse.
With a suitable excuse, let him automatically ask for adjustment.
Qingshan coincides with a severe drought that has not been encountered in a century, and the director of the Drought Relief Office, who is the throne at the division level, has been described by Longcheng City.
Don't look at her as the last vice city, but people have a hard backstage.
Who would dare to provoke the Mingzhulong family?
Even if there are rumors, Longfu City has no relationship with the Mingzhulong family anymore.
Rumors are rumors and shit.
If Longchengcheng really does not have a dime relationship with the Mingzhu Dragon family, as the rumors say, how could she become a vice city in her early thirties?
Those who don’t have any background also report to their work as soon as possible—in fact, they take the initiative to take refuge.
It is a pity.
Longfu City did not open her warm embrace to embrace the old.
Before taking office, she had carefully studied the information of the people under her jurisdiction, knowing that Lao Chang had no background, and that she could sit on the throne of the director of the Drought Relief Office purely because of the name Chang Qing.
Symbolic meaning is greater than practical value.
If Chang is an official with superior working ability, Longchengcheng will also hand him an olive branch.
But is it always?
I only took office last year, and I encountered a severe drought that has not happened in a hundred years. During this time, I was busy like ants on a hot pot. It can only be said that luck has fallen home.
Longchengcheng was really afraid that Chang's bad luck would infect her, and of course he would not want him.
Only let him get out of here.
"Director Chang, to be honest. I really didn't expect that you would come up with such a ridiculous reason to give me a military order."
Looking at the silent old Chang, the corner of Longcheng's lips slightly twitched: "For the sake of you being anxious to get angry during this period of time, I reluctantly promised you to be with you once. But the window is shining. The moon proves that absurdity is absurd and will not bring you any good luck."
"Ha ha."
Longchengcheng laughed, and Meimou glanced at the military order, and said slowly: "On the eve of the awn species, the dragon will go home tonight. If the dragon goes home, it will rain heavy rain on the green mountains. Otherwise, Changqing will take the initiative. Please resign."
Longchengcheng's voice was very nice, and even had a hint - it could be heard in the usual ears, but it seemed like a thorn, which hurt his heart.
His face turned red like a monkey butt.
"Director Chang, you should talk."
After waiting for Lao Chang for three full minutes without hearing him speak, Longchengcheng became a little impatient.
"Dragon City, I—"
Lao Chang took a deep breath and raised his head, and looked at her bravely. Just when he was about to say the words "resign", the door of the conference room opened.
The voice of his wife Cheng Fang came from behind him: "Even though Changqing has made a military order, he will fulfill his promise as stated on the military order. But I would like to ask you to check the time. Now there is still a mang species number six. A full half an hour."
"Cheng Fang, who let you in!"
Although Lao Chang said he was about to lose his throne, he still had the qualities that a qualified official should have. He would never allow his wife to participate in his work. He immediately scolded, "What are you talking about? Get out!"
"Why am I talking nonsense? It's less than half past eleven. Am I wrong?"
Seeing that her husband's throne was not guaranteed, Cheng Fang, who had a fierce and outgoing personality, also gave up.
Instead of going out, he walked over quickly and re-photographed the phone on the conference table.
Because of excessive force, the phone screen immediately cracked and cracked.
But this does not prevent Longcheng City from seeing the time on the screen.
He was discussing work with his subordinates in the unit, and his wife who was not working in the unit suddenly broke in. It would not be happy to be replaced by anyone.
Especially if it has a big background, Longcheng City, which used to be known for its cruelty.
However, due to the fact that Lao Chang was about to roll out the bedding, Longchengcheng decided to forgive Cheng Fang.
Pretending to be an adult, he smiled gracefully and said, "Director Chang, this is your wife Cheng Fang who works in the street office, right?"
"It's me. Haha, I'm a small woman who can let you know your name. It seems that you have never ‘cared’ about our family before."
Without waiting for the usual words, Cheng Fang retorted with a sneer.
There are words in the words, but also thorny.
She is willing to go.
Seeing that Mr. Chang is about to roll his bag, is it necessary to be afraid of offending Dragon City?
Don't look at the director of the street office, oh, it's the deputy director.
Regardless of how small the official is, he is the one who understands the rules of the officialdom best.
Knowing that the officialdom is the battlefield, since you have to decide to clean up the enemy, you don't need to kill him with a stick, lest he make a comeback and pose a big threat to himself.
Therefore, since Longcheng City, who had just arrived in Qingshan for ten days, had to attack Old Chang, it would give him the most painful blow, completely stifling the future danger in the cradle.
A subdistrict office director is still a deputy. Is it necessary for Longchengcheng to take advantage of her?
She would only maintain the demeanor she should have, and smiled and said, "It is my duty to care about every subordinate. Director Cheng, Director Chang and I are talking about work, are you temporarily avoiding it?"
"Do not."
Director Cheng replied suddenly, and turned away from her husband who was trying to pull her out, and the eyes of Long Chengcheng turned red for no reason.
Tears flowed down.
The voice of choking and speaking makes Iron Stone people feel distressed when they hear it: "I don't know why you think my family is not good. But I think he is a qualified person, at least worthy of his current position. You may also know that, in In the months since the drought worsened, he could count the number of times he went home with one hand."
Moscow does not believe in tears.
Officialdom, the same does not believe in tears.
Whether Director Cheng cried like a pear flower with rain, or how much effort she has put in during this period of time, Longchengcheng always smiled and looked gentle, so that Cheng Fang could not wait to pounce on her and grab her. face.
After Cheng Fang finished speaking, Longchengcheng said nothing, just patted the military order on the table with his hand.
There is no joke in the army.
There is no joke in officialdom.
"There are five minutes left, it's number six!"
The unfeeling of Longchengcheng completely made Cheng Fang lose his temper.
But her stubbornness was also aroused, and she had to wait for midnight to admit that the military order came into effect.
Will the military order take effect?
Longchengcheng glanced at the shining moon outside the window, laughed and said, "Okay, then we will wait another five minutes."
"Hey, Cheng Fang, you go out first."
Lao Chang sighed lowly, persuading his wife gently.
He was completely desperate.
Wait another five minutes?
Hugh said that he had to wait another five minutes, just wait another second, and Chang would think this was a kind of torture.
"Within less than three hundred seconds, can't you wait?"
Cheng Fang opened his hand abruptly and screamed.
Chang's Adam's apple grumbled and rolled, sighed again, turned and walked to the window.
In fact, he also knew that his wife was already desperate.
The reason why she insisted on waiting for these few minutes was nothing more than playing a petty trick and let Longchengcheng see her naive side.
But what does this have?
No one is perfect, is this a wife of flesh and blood?
Standing in front of the window, Chang Chang smiled bitterly after smoking a cigarette and found that he was crying.
"Why am I crying?"
Chang raised his hand and wiped the water stains on his face. When he felt shocked, a few more drops of water fell on the back of his hand.
This is not tears.
This is ---- rain.
rainwater!
The shining moon was still hanging in the sky, but it was raining.
"It's twelve o'clock. Director Cheng, do you have anything else to say?"
When the elegant and calm voice of Longfu City came from behind Lao Chang, he suddenly turned around and yelled: "It's raining!"
"It's raining?"
Longcheng Chengxiu frowned and looked out the window.
When she saw the moon in the sky, she smiled and said softly: "Fan Jinzhongju."
Everyone knows that Fan Jinzhongju’s story is nothing more than an insinuation to those who suddenly lost their luck because they couldn’t accept the sudden ecstasy and became mentally disordered.
Although Dragon City uses these four words to describe the old, it is not very appropriate, but the meaning is similar.
"The moon is in the sky, where does the rain come from?"
Longchengcheng glanced at Lao Chang with some pity, just got up and stood up, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky from Haoyue!
Click!
The shock caused the windows and doors to tremble, and even the unprepared Longcheng City squatted on a chair with a thud.
The thunder smashed the awn seed without warning. At midnight of that day, the wind rose.
Strong wind!
Yunyong.
Storm clouds!
Like an invisible monster, the dark clouds pouring from all directions swallowed the crescent moon easily.
Thunder and lightning.
Numerous golden snake-like lightning flashed back and forth from the sky above the green hills.
With a long-lost rumble.
"It's raining, it's raining!"
From outside the window came the almost crazy shouts of all the staff on duty in the Drought Relief Office. Like Fan Jin in Zhongju, they jumped in the yard with their hands high.
God, it seems to have leaked.
The rain is like pouring down.
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