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1360 A woman's mind is hard to guess

Achieving the best - 1360 Women's thoughts are hard to guess

March 7th is Monday. When it was dawn, Dou Yifan had already heard the drizzle outside the window knocking on the window. Zhouning City has officially entered a wet and warm spring. The usual weather back to the south always has an unacceptable greasy and sticky feeling. The spring breeze that rushes to the face makes people feel sleepy and sleepy while giving people an indescribable stuffiness. In this kind of weather, Dou Yifan always feels that there is no inch of the whole body that is dry, just like he was sweating all over after fighting with Du Jieqi last night. Sure enough, when he stepped on the ground, Dou Yifan felt that the bottom of his feet was slippery. Looking at the smooth floor with water beads, Dou Yifan sighed, quickly washed up, drove downstairs and drove towards Hairao Development Zone.

The first thing Dou Yifan did when he returned to the office was to take off the jacket on his body. Spring came so suddenly. Dou Yifan didn't realize that spring was coming until he saw Lei Biyun's pink shirt, black suit skirt, and black stockings and fish-mouth shoes. Especially when the two balls on Lei Biyun's chest were not yet fully fermented, Yingying, who had held the tight shirt tightly and had less buttoned, he suddenly felt that there were many crows in this spring, and several flew over his head today.

"Oh, Lei Biyun, come here!" Seeing Lei Biyun holding a bundle of documents and going out, Dou Yifan immediately called her.

"Deputy District Mayor Dou, what else do you have to do?" Lei Biyun, who was suddenly stopped by Dou Yifan, looked a little slight and his face was a little suspiciously blushed. She closed the bangs that were slightly hanging in front of her forehead, and walked towards Dou Yifan's desk with a little twist.

"Is it very hot today?" Dou Yifan, who was sitting behind the desk, looked up and found that the buttons of Lei Biyun's pink shirt were really squeezed out by a bulging chest. He looked at Lei Biyun with laughter and cry, feeling that the development of technology in the underwear industry may not be a matter of cheering for the whole nation. At least for men, it may not be because you must rely on experience and the ability of ordinary elite observation to judge whether a woman's breasts are squeezed out, or natural. For example, at this time, Dou Yifan swears that Lei Biyun's breasts were squeezed out today, and he squeezed a handful of y-grooves.

"It's not hot! Just right!" Lei Biyun answered in confusion and then noticed that Dou Yifan's gaze fell on her chest.

"You forgot to button your buttons! Also, you don't have to wear this way when you come to work in the office in the future. You are the secretary of the deputy district mayor, not the waiter in the hotel. What you need is to use your work ability to prove your value of existence, rather than using your appearance or body. Do you understand?" Dou Yifan looked at Lei Biyun, who blushed because of his words, and pointed out her flaws in an official way. Looking at Lei Biyun's honest appearance with his head down and dared not defend himself, Dou Yifan waved his hand to let her go out.

"Deputy District Mayor Dou, I understand, then I'll go out now." Lei Biyun was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into it. She finally muttered this sentence. She hated the best friend who gave her such a trick. Lei Biyun hurried to the door with her head lowered and hurriedly walked towards the door with a large bundle of information. When she passed by her desk, she hesitated for a moment, put the information in her hand on the table, quickly buttoned the buttons on her shirt, and covered herself tightly before walking out the door.

"By the way, call Liu Xinran over!" Just as Lei Biyun stepped out of the door, Dou Yifan gave another order.

Seeing Lei Biyun agreeing to walk out, Dou Yifan transferred out the villagers of the Jingkou Village whom he found at home who felt a little suspicious. Before he could compare, Dou Yifan heard Liu Xinran knocking outside the door. Dou Yifan agreed casually and saw Liu Xinran wearing beige suit and trousers walking in with light steps very fresh and dry.

"Come and see if these three or four families can be found in the household registration materials provided to us by Haichuan Street." Dou Yifan felt that it was acceptable to Liu Xinran's indifference to her. It was a kind of respect for the other party when she appeared lightly, while exposed clothes were another matter. This was Dou Yifan's opinion on female office workers.

"Deputy District Mayor Dou, I also found that these families seem to be a little wrong. Well, I have five lists here, namely Feng Jiafeng, Feng Jiacong, and Feng..." Liu Xinran handed the list in front of Dou Yifan, and made a report with a crisp voice.

"Well, you can immediately ask a few people to check again. Call Haichuan Street and ask them to provide the specific situation of these five families, including detailed family situations, address, and other identity information. By the way, ask Lei Biyun to help you! I will first go to the European District President's Office to hold a meeting, and call me if you have anything to do." Dou Yifan ordered Liu Xinran, while picking up the meeting minutes and preparing to deal with the meeting with Ou Jianling and Zhou Liming.

"Okay, Deputy District Mayor Dou! By the way, if you find out that these five families are all fake, what will you do with Deputy District Mayor Dou?" Seeing Dou Yifan hurried out to the door, Liu Xinran suddenly called him and asked a question that sounded abrupt.

"What will I do? Liu Xinran, what do you think I should do?" Hearing this question, Dou Yifan's mind was the scene of Zhao Lingxiu running to the high-level of Omas Company and clamoring to sell land. He looked back at Liu Xinran indifferently, this shrewd, capable and introverted woman, and asked back.

"I think you should report to the European District President first, ask for his opinion, and then deal with it." Liu Xinran calmly faced Dou Yifan's gaze and said what he thought was the most appropriate way to deal with it.

"Please ask the European District President? What if he doesn't agree to deal with those people? What if someone leaks information in advance? Liu Xinran, don't you think we need to fight quickly and seize these borers who take the opportunity to fake old money with lightning speed?" Hearing Liu Xinran's proposal, Dou Yifan's face darkened and he raised several questions.
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