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Chapter 217 Depressed Secretary Su

Secretary Su quickly understood the account and glared fiercely, Minister Liao, who was making trouble.

The party's internal competition can have.

But you cannot undermine each other in front of outsiders.

Now that Zhang Lang is slapped in the face, he still has to smile.

When someone throws you a poisonous cake, you have to eat it with a smile on your face.

Secretary Su had some headaches.

Although it was done by Minister Liao, he is the squad leader of the Bincheng Committee. If there is any problem, he, the squad leader, cannot be separated from it.

What's more, everyone knows that Minister Liao is his person, and probably many people are waiting to see jokes!

After all the calculations, Secretary Su found that he was forced to the foot of the mountain by Zhang Lang.

Since ancient times, there is a road in Huashan.

Only by making Bincheng's football and achieving good results in the Asian Youth Football League can he resolve this embarrassment.

Not only that, it also blocked the real purpose behind it.

If you want to ask for something else, you must at least wait to enter the finals of the Asian Youth Football League.

Otherwise, if someone donates to you, you don’t have the ability to get it, and you would be embarrassed to ask for something else?

Secretary Su cursed inwardly, "What a pig teammate!"

Of course, there is no such term as pig teammate in this era, but the meaning is similar.

"Haha! Comrade Zhang Lang, come and try this dish! This is our special dish!" Secretary Su said, "Haha, and greeted Zhang Lang for the dish.

Otherwise what?

Zhang Lang must not offend him.

"Haha! Okay, it's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's hard to go out! When you go out, you just think about the food in your hometown!" Zhang Lang also said in accordance with Secretary Su's words.

"Where is Comrade Zhang Lang coming back this time?"

"It's a little bit of a problem to come back temporarily! These foreigners in Xiangjiang and some capitalists in Xiangjiang took me to see the horse racing without any trouble, and encouraged me to participate in the horse racing together!

But it will take more than a year for a few foals I bought from the UK and the US to play on the stadium!

Every time I see them showing off how powerful their horses are in front of me, and showing off that British purebred horses are the best horses in the world, I feel uncomfortable!

Look, I have a few horses at home, all of which are wild horses I have caught from the mountains!

I came back and prepared to transport these horses over and kill them.

Let them know that China also has good horses!”

Zhang Lang's words made Secretary Su and the members of the Bincheng Committee stand up to their dismay.

Is it because I am angry with the foreigners?

Secretary Su, Mayor Zhu and others looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

"Is it paralyzed? You are not so troublesome if you have money, right?

Also, is there really a good horse in China?

The famous BMW horses recorded in history are all produced in the Western Regions.

Catching a few wild horses from the mountains is like going to participate in a competition and killing others' majesty.

Why are you so confident?”

Of course, Secretary Su, Mayor Zhu and others will only think about these words in their hearts and will never say them.

Not only can I not say it, but I also have to praise it!

"Comrade Zhang Lang is truly an excellent cadre trained in the army! This spirit of unyielding is worthy of our learning!

I think it is precisely because of this spirit of unyielding defeat that Comrade Zhang Lang can build a world in capitalist society!" Secretary Su reacted very quickly, and he opened his mouth to praise and flattery.

"Haha, Secretary Su has been awarded! I just can't stand the proud face of the British.

Sometimes, I really want to use the soles of my shoes to get some of them!" Zhang Lang smiled faintly.

This made everyone shocked Secretary Su and Mayor Zhu.

You dare to say this in China.

If someone else says it, it will become a diplomatic incident.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.

Zhang Lang picked up the wine glass, "Thank you, Secretary Su, Mayor Zhu, and Secretary Liu for your kind hospitality. It's getting late, it's time to leave!

Let's go now, and you'll be home tomorrow dawn!"

"Comrade Zhang Lang, this is yours! When you come to Bincheng, how can you get to the night?

Aren't you slapped our people in the face?

I will live in Bincheng today. Tomorrow morning, I will send you a car to send you back to Xilong Villa safely!" Secretary Su said angrily with a stern face.

"Yes, yes! Comrade Zhang Lang, you can't leave! We have already arranged it. After drinking, let's go dance and dissipate the smell of alcohol!" Minister Liao said rushing to speak.

Since the reform and opening up, dancing has begun to become popular in China.

Disco, social dance, has become a trend.

Many leaders like to dance.

Dancing with some young girls from this unit and outside the unit.

"Just let's dance! Since we won't leave, let's drink! We won't return without getting drunk!" Zhang Lang didn't like that kind of occasion, so he suggested drinking.

Come and go, you to me, I toast you!

Zhang Lang clinked glasses with the members of the Bincheng Committee standing committee one by one, one by one.

People in Northeast China drink like this.

Either don’t drink it, and if you want to drink it, you will drink it to death.

Before, everyone drank more elegantly because they were thinking about talking about things and the resources in Zhang Lang’s pocket.

Now, I have given the resources I should give, and I have no choice but to ask for what I should not give. I will not drink alcohol without the elegance I just now.

When everyone was drunk, they all let go.

There is not so much attention to speaking or something.

I often bring pornographic jokes when I speak.

The director of the Bincheng Propaganda Department is a female, with a surname Ji, and the artist is the one who has a few surnames. She looks in her early forties and is well maintained. She belongs to the half-old Xu girl, and she still has charm.

Minister Ji held the wine glass and threw a charming look at Zhang Lang, smirking, "Director Zhang, I'll give you a cup! Have we done it?

"Do it? How to do it?" Zhang Lang smiled playfully, holding the cup.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Lang's words made everyone laugh.

"No one of you guys is good! You know how to make fun of lesbians!" Minister Ji said coquettishly to Secretary Su, Mayor Zhu and others.

"Yes! You guys have some thoughts, so you need to reflect on them!" Zhang Lang followed Minister Ji's words and said: "I clearly saw Minister Ji's being a lesbian. I thought of asking, "I had a drink and a drink, but I got it wrong by you!"

"Thanks to Director Zhang for his care. Otherwise, Director Zhang will do it, so I will do whatever he wants?"

"Minister Ji, you're wrong! How can a woman be casual? Let's do it together!" Zhang Lang raised his cup with a smile and clinked the cup with Minister Ji.

"You are not a good person either!" Minister Ji is also a long-standing old Jiang. He was teased by Zhang Lang, a man who was nearly twenty years younger than him. He blushed and cursed with him. Then he clinked the cup with Zhang Lang and fucked him.

Perhaps in order to revenge Zhang Lang, Minister Casino teased her, had a drink, then picked up the wine bottle, poured it over again, and then drank with Zhang Lang.

"Director Zhang, you are a gay man. Should you let us lesbians point?"

"Oh! What is Minister Ji planning to drink?"

"I have one cup, are you three cups okay?"
Chapter completed!
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