Chapter 678: 【prom】

on Monday.
In the morning, the temperature is cooler in these two days.
Dong Xuebin sat in the office of Guangming Street, and he quickly handled the work at hand, and then stared at the window. Since I repaired the car at noon yesterday and returned to Nanshan District, Dong Xuebin went to the home and went to sleep on the sofa. After waking up, the whole person was a little absent-minded, and he couldn’t help himself. When I think of the head of the Yuehua District, the pressure can't be suppressed.
Well, make a call.
Dong Xuebin dialed the past for Hao Yuehua, toot and pass.
"Hey, Yuehua District Mayor, I am Xiao Dong."
Hao Yuehua’s hard tone rang "What is it?"

"Oh, nothing, cough, just want to ask if the injury on your leg is better? Is it still inflamed?"
The sound is cold, "..." Are you too wide?

"Not a tube, then, don't you care about you? You let the snake bite it, but it depends on me, so..."
"There is this leisure time! First handle the work of your office!" Dududu, the phone was unilaterally hanged by the other party.
Dong Xuebin had no choice but to put down his mobile phone. Hey, this attitude, hey, what is this?
He thought that he couldn't understand the mentality of Qiu Yuehua all day long. He went to bed with himself in a confused way. Afterwards, he didn't happen with anything. He said that change has changed and he returned to the beginning of the relationship. What does this mean? If you don't want to talk about it from now on, then your example is to give me a good time. You said that one last night was a misunderstanding. Nothing happened. Didn't the buddy understand? What about you? Nothing to say, nothing to mention, how do you let your buddies try to figure it out, think about it and don’t understand it, this is not to block me! Huang Xuebin is a serious person. The more he thinks about things, the more he thinks. He can't help but think about it, or he can't sleep.
Hey, someone knocked at the door.
Dong Xuebin looked up and "..." invited.

The first one, the office win director Wang Yuling walked in and smiled: "Director."
"Yu Ling, come in." Dong Xuebin is very polite, "How is Anshishu remembering his body?"
Wang Yuling closed the door and said: "The wound healing situation is still not ideal, but it is much better than the previous days, and the condition is probably stable."
"That's good." Dong Xuebin nodded. "Right, is there something?"
Wang Yuling blinked and smiled: "Director, do you have time tonight?"
Dong Xuebin glanced, jokingly said: "Night? Oh, what happened? Want to invite me to dinner? Not afraid of your boyfriend jealous?"
Wang Yuling's face is red and red. "No, there is a dance party tonight. I want to see if I am honored to be your partner. You are so popular. I am afraid that someone will grab it. I want to make an appointment with you." La."
Dong Xuebin is crying and laughing, I am still popular? Nonsense! Now it’s too late for others to hide from me!
He also listened to Wang Yuling's detailed talk about the dance party. Dong Xuebin realized that Nanshan District also had activities similar to Yantai County. However, Yantai County was very keen on this, and it was once a week, but Nanshan District was There is only one middle-level cadre dance party in a month. It doesn't matter if you don't participate. It doesn't matter if you don't participate in it. But every time you go to the district secretary and the district head, you will definitely go to one of them. On this occasion, it is also a good place to draw relations with the leader. After all, Leisure time outside work helps to communicate. This time, the district committee secretary Wang Anshi was ill, and 80% of the party in the dance was the head of the Yuehua District.
When Dong Xuebin pondered, he agreed, "Well, what time is it?"
"7:30." Wang Yuling said with a smile: "That's it, I will wait for you at night?"
"Oh, OK."
"Then I will go back first, you are busy."
"Go, see you at night."
The reason why Dong Xuebin was also considered, is that because Wang Anshi was sick and did not give him treatment, Dong Xuebin felt that there was something small with Wang Yuling. It was not too big, but it could not be ignored. This time By mitigating and easing, the second is that after the scorpion's murder of the square, Dong Xuebin has been isolated by most cadres in Nanshan District. Dong Xuebin needs to look at the situation again. The third point is of course Yuehua. The head of the district is over, and Dong Xuebin wants to continue to explore her attitude.
More than seven o'clock in the evening.
Dong Xuebin adjusted his mood and drove to the ballroom of the District Committee Guest House.
Outside, a wave of familiar faces went in, there were cadres of the Cultural Bureau, leaders of the Trade and Industry Bureau, and heads of the street offices. Some of them came, some with family members, very lively.
"Is the Yuehua District Chief?"
"I just went in and didn't see it.
"Error, Lao Chen, come with the nephew?"
"Haha, yeah, brother and sister? Why didn't you see?"
"She did the homework with her children, didn't come over."
The well-known leading cadres all greeted each other, but when Dong Xuebin came far away, some people turned around and left, and some people pretended not to see and continued to chat. Now, the entire Nanshan Giant who does not know Dong Xuebin’s defamation of Wang Anshi and Hao Yuehua? Moreover, it is the kind of offense that does not have a little room to ease, so the last time Dong Xuebin went to the district government meeting is exactly the same. Unless there is no choice in the work, no one dares to chat privately with Dong Xuebin, and is afraid of getting into trouble. Upper body.
Dong Xuebin did not take it for granted. He did not squint and went straight ahead.
"Director!" Wang Yuling, not far away, wore a yellow floral dress and cheerfully waved at Dong Xuebin. "Are you coming?"
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "So early? Wait a long time?"
"No, I just arrived, let's go in?"
"Okay, go."
When the door opened, the first thing that came to the air was the smell of air conditioning, cool, and then the lively crowd and the fluttering music. The dance has not yet begun, and the main leaders have not arrived. Dong Xuebin and Wang Yuling have found a corner to sit down and drink while drinking. Chang Win, the chief of the district, and Pan Zhengyi, director of the China Merchants Group, Chu Qinghua, director of the Ping An Street Office, and Dong Xuebin saw many acquaintances.
Ten minutes passed.
Dong Xuebin smiled happily with his chin, "Yu Ling, you shouldn't let me be your partner today, hey, everyone is hiding from us."
"No." Wang Yuling laughed and looked around.
Dong Xuebin smiled and said nothing.
Wang Yuling noticed early, and other cadres were full of enthusiasm. Everyone talked about it very well. They walked away and stringed together. But they were the only two tables. No one came here. Some of them met Wang Yuling. Say hello or else nod. It is obviously not wanting to have anything to do with Dong Xuebin. Even with it, the niece of Wang Yuling’s district secretary is also left out. It can be seen that Dong Xuebin’s image is in the hearts of everyone. .
"Director, Yu Ling." A female voice came from behind.
Dong Xuebin looked back and saw Zhou Yanru and her husband arrived.
It is reasonable to say that this middle-level cadre's dance party, Zhou Yanru's level is not enough, but because not every Nanshan District cadre will come, sometimes there are not many people, so the boundaries of the dance are not particularly clear.
Wang Yuling ate a smile, "Yan Rujie, come?"
Dong Xuebin stood up politely, and after nodding with Zhou Dajie, he reached out and shook hands with Zhou Dajie's lover. "Come on?" Sit together?

Zhou Dajie's lover seems to be a little older than Zhou Yanru, wearing glasses, and immediately after seeing Dong Xuebin, he held his hands with both hands. "Director Dong, I have never had time to thank you, my daughter went to school, thank you very much. It is."
"Small things, you are welcome." Dong Xuebin said: "How is Orange Orange?"
Zhou Yanru smiled and said: "Well, every day, we talk to Dong Shushu, huh, huh."
Dong Xuebin let it "" don't stand, sit down and say.

Wang Yuling was ruined, and the relationship with Zhou Yanru was very good. When they sat down, they chatted about the topic of women. Dong Xuebin and Zhou Dajie loved each other and smiled at each other. They gave each other a cigarette, and then they didn’t talk about it.
Finally, at 7:30, the ballroom suddenly stopped.
Dong Xuebin, they also subconsciously stopped their mouths and looked at them.
"Yuehua District Chief."
"Hey District Chief."
I saw a glamorous figure coming in from the door. It was Qi Yuehua. She wore a little more casual than usual. She wore a women's white shirt with lace, light brown casual trousers, meat stockings, black high heels. It seems that Lili is falling, and the pace is also very strong.
Secretary Ma lì said something in front of Qi Yuehua, and Yue Yuehua waved his hand.
Ma recommended to find a microphone, and announced the beginning of the dance for Lu Yuehua. On this occasion, the head of Yuehua has rarely said the scene.
The music starts.
Many people walked into the dance floor and jumped up with the dancers.
At the invitation of Wang Yuling, Dong Xuebin also pinched her finger into the dance floor, but some of her gaze was not here, but she sneaked at the head of the district governor, and wanted to see if she noticed not paying attention to herself. The result is that Dong Xuebin’s wry smile is that Hao Yuehua sat facelessly in front of a long table, holding a cup of drink in his hand and squinting at ~EbookFREE.me~ The eyes fell on the dance floor, and they didn’t look at Dong Xuebin. .
Is it a passionate one?
"Director, what do you look at?" Wang Yuling danced side by side.
Dong Xuebin glanced at her waist: "Where is the head of the district, how can no one invite?" It is reasonable to say that Qi Yuehua should first dance the first dance? How did you jump directly?
Wang Yuling smiled. "You don't know? The head of the Yuehua never danced. It used to be, now, in the Nanshan District for seven or eight years. I haven't skipped it once. I won't jump or what I don't. Clearly, anyway, I didn’t know when it was, no one dared to invite it. The mayor of Yuehua was refusing once and for all. If you invite, you can’t come down.

"Not at all?"
"No at all."
"oh, I see."
No wonder everyone is called the black face of the moon, and the work is not so close! (To be continued)