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Zhouning City’s celebration banquet this time is quite a show, and the things that are served on the table cannot be underestimated.

"Secretary Dou, how about a drink with you?" Zhao Peihong, wearing a dark red half-shoulder evening dress, looked mature and dignified, which was very suitable for such occasions and was very compatible with her age and identity. He sat down in the empty seat next to Dou Yifan without any questions, and put the wine glass in his hand in front of him with an ambiguous expression.

"Director Zhao, can we not kill each other? After all, we are also brothers on the united front, right? Let's just be willing to do it!" Hearing Zhao Peihong's delicate voice, Dou Yifan had to reluctantly withdraw his gaze that fell on the cheese lobster. He raised his glass helplessly, and Dou Yifan couldn't help but say a meaningful thing to Zhao Peihong, who looked particularly beautiful and charming tonight.

"It's okay to be meaningful, but I don't know what Secretary Dou wants. Haha, come on! Don't be tempted by my sister, let's go first! This cup is congratulations. The person who works the most hardworking and contributions in this celebration banquet is Secretary Dou!" Zhao Peihong smiled charmingly, and the high-heeled wine glass in his hand automatically lowered three points, touched Dou Yifan's cup and position, and then he made Dou Yifan sweat on his back.

"No, no, no! Sister Peihong, are you framed me? If you don't want me to die so early, please stop saying such things. I can't bear it!" Hearing Zhao Peihong's voice was so loud that he numb, Dou Yifan's scalp numb, and he suddenly shuddered. He looked around and found that Zhao Peihong's words were just heard by several unfamiliar staff members from Zhouning who came from Zhouning, so he felt relieved. He quickly begged Zhao Peihong to avoid the woman talking nonsense after she had peed two cups of horses.

"Isn't it? If you weren't pretending to be a fool in front of Chairman Yimu Yangyi and doing something about Yijing, would someone hand Omas in your hands so easily?" Zhao Peihong smiled meaningfully, and the red wine glass in her hand lit up at Liu Dezhi at the next table. While greeting Liu Dezhi at the next table, Zhao Peihong had not forgotten and teased Dou Yifan.

"Uh...what does it mean to pretend to be a ghost? Forget it, drink! After drinking this glass of wine, you can't talk nonsense anymore. Come, let's go!" Following Zhao Peihong's gaze, Dou Yifan noticed a more meaningful smile on Liu Dezhi's face. He had to raise the wine glass in his hand to the neighboring table, and secretly complained in his heart. When is this damn Zhao Peihong saying these nonsense, but he wants to say these words at the table, and even say these unspeakable words when Liu Dezhi is present. Isn't this pure heart giving Liu Dezhi the opportunity to report to Feng Xiufeng? Feng Xiufeng was originally

He was resentful of Dou Yifan's stolen the limelight as deputy mayor and head of the public relations team. If Liu Dezhi added fuel to the fire and said a few more words, he would probably have even more misunderstandings in the future. Although Dou Yifan had no need to care about Feng Xiufeng's mood, it would be better to lose a friend than to have one more enemy in the system. The road to the top of the pyramid is covered with thorns, but the warriors in the system are determined to overcome all obstacles and move forward bravely, regardless of the cost of sacrificing the interests of others, and even take pride in establishing happiness and promotion on the pain and standing still.

"Are you worried about him making a report? Or do you have any handle in his hands? Haha, do you need to worry so much? Come on, sister, toast you! Cheers to our sister and brothers!" Zhao Peihong smiled disapprovingly, reached out to take the wine pot on the table and added a small half of the wine glass that Dou Yifan had just empty, and then poured some red wine into his own cup.

"Sister Peihong, good sister, please spare me! I can't drink at all! Sister Peihong, look at the handsome guys in front of and behind, go and find someone else to drink! Is this glass exempt? I'll invite you to drink again another day, so please, okay?" Dou Yifan immediately had a bitter face when he heard this. He almost forgot that Zhao Peihong is the deputy director of this office. Deputy Director Zhao, who is the only one, usually stays with the crazy bee and wave butterflies in Yizhou City, how could he be less drunk?

The competition at the table! Seeing Zhao Peihong holding the wine glass and looking endlessly, Dou Yifan had a headache. It was not that he wanted to preserve his strength in front of everyone, but that he should not drink too much tonight. The more such an occasion, the more Dou Yifan did work like this, the less he could not drink. If he was not careful, he would immediately be labeled as a proud person. Dou Yifan didn't want to be branded such a mark in front of so many leaders, especially when the leaders of the provincial party committee and government were present.
Chapter completed!