Chapter 142 [What Does Sister Xie Mean? 】

Big Year.

The pounding roar of fireworks woke Dong Xuebin. He rubbed his dark eyes and sat up from the bed. He got out of bed listlessly to wash. After breakfast, Dong Xuebin slapped his forehead in the living room with a wry smile, and then slapped his forehead in the living room. Thinking about the embarrassing scene last night. I'm afraid the relationship with Xie Huilan will end here. What about the savior, who has done such a shameful thing with her stockings by herself, no matter how good-tempered she is, she will be angry.

How to do? How to do? How to do?

After thinking about it all morning, Dong Xuebin finally came up with the answer, what should I do? There's no way to wait for Sister Xie to find out for herself.

At the beginning of eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Xuebin was going to go downstairs to buy some firecrackers to play with and release his depressed mood, but just as he was waiting for him to pick up the bag and prepare to go out, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he saw the caller ID, Dong Xuebin's expression She was stunned for a moment, and then her face became bitter. It was Xie Huilan's phone call. Yesterday, because of her face, she might not be able to expose herself in person. Want to ask yourself about the stockings? But, what can you say?

Can you take it? Can you take it?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Dong Xuebin still answered the phone and said cautiously, "Hello, Sister Xie?"

"Xiao Dong, are you free now? My car is parked at the gate of your community. Let's have a meal together, okay?"

Dong Xuebin groaned in his heart, is this going to ask me to settle accounts in person?

"...Xiao Dong? Are you listening?"

"Ah, here, um, don't you still have a fever?"

"I've slept a lot, and I'm fine now, so I'll wait for you at the door, okay?"

"Uh, okay, I'll go downstairs right now, go downstairs right away."

After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin was going crazy. Sister Xie didn't come with someone, right? But you have to go. Holding his hair and walking back and forth in the house for several times, Dong Xuebin finally gritted his teeth and said in his heart what he loves, picked up his bag, went downstairs, and walked towards the gate of the community. Dong Xuebin has already decided, what about the underwear of the leaders of the central government. This is so bad that it can be regarded as a political incident. Sister Xie will scold her if she wants to, and she will beat her if she wants to. She will never fight back or talk back. Xie Huilan, let her anger out, after all, she is too unreasonable.

outside the community.

There was a black Audi A6L parked on the side road, and Xie Huilan sat in the driver's seat, as if she was alone.

When things come to an end, Dong Xuebin's guilty conscience,

The frequency of the footsteps slowed down again, and it was difficult to move there.

Looking at the passes under the windshield, this Audi should be the car of Xie Huilan's unit. The official car of the party and government agencies has been reformed. Some places strictly require the official car of the government to be under 180,000 and under 1,8L displacement. Restrictions, but how can a place like the Central Propaganda Department also follow this standard? There must be a few mid-to-high-end matching cars, which is the face of the leader. Of course, this may also be Xie Huilan's private car, but the probability is not high, because what a political center like Beijing needs most is to keep a low profile and keep a low profile. Even if you have this economic strength, you must pay attention to the impact when buying a private car, let alone At Xie Huilan's level, that is, some officials at the department level and deputy department level in the capital organs, and there are many people who commute to get off work by bicycle, and no one wants to fall into this.

After dozens of seconds, Xie Huilan seemed to see Dong Xuebin from the car and pressed the window glass, "What's wrong with your feet?"

Dong Xuebin wanted to tell her that she had a strange disease that prevented her from walking, and could let herself go home, but looking at Xie Huilan, Dong Xuebin secretly said that what should come will still come, bit her back molars, and immediately quickened her pace, "It's alright, it's alright, my ankle is a little cramped, maybe it's because of the wind last night." After thinking about it, he circled to the other side, hesitantly, opened the car door and entered the passenger seat, and then looked guilty. He lowered his head halfway and said nothing.

Come on, scold me, ask me about my stockings

Dong Xuebin was mentally prepared to meet Xie Huilan's questioning.

"...Xiao Dong, fasten your seat belt."

Dong Xuebin didn't have a department, but looked at her slightly, "Xie... Director Xie, please criticize me." He changed his words temporarily, and he didn't dare to call Sister Xie anymore.

Xie Huilan looked at him, "...What are you criticizing you for?"

Dong Xuebin was extremely embarrassed, "I was yesterday... Yesterday was... oh... I was really..."

Who knows, Xie Huilan actually laughed, "You saved my life yesterday and took care of me back and forth, I thank you for being too late, why are you criticizing you? Xiao Dong, why do you suddenly say such a thing? Huh?" After a pause, Xie Huilan squinted her eyes and smiled, brushing her hair on her temples and said, "Also, why are you calling Director Xie again? Sister Xie sounds very pleasant, right?"

Dong Xuebin was stunned, "But I..."

Xie Huilan gave him a strange look, and smiled lightly: "What? Tell me what happened?"

After listening to Xie Huilan's words and seeing Xie Huilan's attitude, Dong Xuebin was stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised and happy. Did Xie Huilan really think that the stuff on the stockings yesterday was phlegm? It's impossible, phlegm is like that, and her expression yesterday... Don't ask, Xie Huilan definitely knows, 100%, but now she seems to pretend she doesn't know anything , I'll go, Sister Xie, what does this mean? Not pursued? Dong Xuebin quickly said: "Uh, nothing, nothing."

"...Is it alright?"

Dong Xuebin said with great certainty: "It's okay"

Xie Huilan smiled and sighed, and there was no difference in her expression at all, "It's fine, then let's go to dinner, let's go to the Wangfu Hotel, okay?"

Dong Xuebin said hello, since Sister Xie didn't mention yesterday's charming, why should he mention it again? And looking at Xie Huilan's attitude, it doesn't seem that she has alienated herself because of the stockings. Although I don't understand what Xie Huilan, the central leader, is thinking, but... Haha, at least I have escaped, um, um, um, Look at people, the leaders of the central government are the leaders of the central government. How generous is it?

Khan, but this doesn't seem to be a matter of temperament, doesn't it?

Audi drove to the Palace Hotel.

Today, Xie Huilan is wearing a black lady's small suit. The suit is very thin, and it belongs to a semi-casual style.

Dong Xuebin fastened his seat belt, and out of the corner of the eye quickly glanced at Xie Huilan's black high-heeled shoes, saw the meat stockings on her feet, and quickly withdrew his gaze, his heart was beating wildly. After all, what happened happened. Even if Xie Huilan acted casually, Dong Xuebin thought that she might still be thinking about the thing on the stockings at this time, her face was red and hot, and Dong Xuebin was embarrassed to go again. Xie Huilan looked over there, her eyes flickering in the carriage, that small appearance was several times more restrained than yesterday.

No way, the handle was caught in the hand.

"...Hehe, what are you looking for?" Xie Huilan glanced at him sideways with a smile on her lips.

"No, no." Dong Xuebin casually pointed to the pile of passes under the car window, some from the Municipal Party Committee, some from the Central Propaganda Department, some from other central ministries and commissions, and even from many family homes, "...cough, look. what about this."

"Oh, hehe, I often go to work there, so I have more passes."

work? What does the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee compound of your Propaganda Department do? What to do with the Ministry of Finance? Dong Xuebin was strange in his heart, but he didn't ask much.

After half an hour.

In this atmosphere that made Dong Xuebin embarrassed to death, the car drove into the parking lot of the Wangfu Hotel.

Wangfu Hotel is one of several five-star hotels in the capital yesterday morning. It has seven small multi-function halls and various conference rooms. The business center can provide translation services in multiple languages ​​and day and night secretarial services. The catering facilities include Western-style Palm Cafe, Italian-style Roman Hall, German-style Bavarian Hall, Chinese-style Yuexiu Hall and Chaojiang Spring Hall, poolside bar, Mirage Lounge, etc. And more, what childcare, travel services, front desk valuables safes, shoe shine services, bus or car rental services, currency exchange, ATMs, meal delivery services, laundry services, wake-up calls, medical support, etc. and many more.

As soon as the car stopped, Dong Xuebin, who had a ghost in his heart, hurriedly wanted to get out of the car and open the door for Xie Huilan, hoping to show it.

However, the doorman who trotted over from a distance was still a staff member, but he didn't give him a chance to express himself. The young man glanced at the car number of the Audi car and walked up to open the door for Xie Huilan with a respectful look on his face. A young man who followed behind held a small notebook in his hand and spoke quickly to the walkie-talkie. Dong Xuebin thought it was a normal service and didn't take it seriously. He got out of the car with Xie Huilan, but at this time another car stopped next to him, but the two staff did not open the door for them and stood motionless.

Now that Dong Xuebin is speechless, what's going on? Special service? Most of the people who can come to the Wangfu Hotel are either rich or expensive. Even if Xie Huilan often comes here, even if Xie Huilan is the leader of the central government, you will not be like this, right?

Xie Huilan seemed to be used to it, "...Xiao Dong, let's go in."

"Hey" Dong Xuebin quickly followed, deliberately slowing Xie Huilan by half.

When Xie Huilan saw it, she waved her hand and smiled and said, "You're so restrained, you're not my secretary, can you walk side by side with me?"

Dong Xuebin hesitated, but he had to agree, and he was very nervous and shouldered shoulders with Xie Huilan.

At this time, as soon as the two of them entered the hotel door, a middle-aged man in a suit walked up to him slowly and stretched out his hand with a smile, "Ms. From that look, it seems that she came out to greet Xie Huilan on purpose. The phone call from the staff just now was probably called to him.

Xie Huilan smiled and shook hands with him, "Manager Zhao, what kind of big driver am I? You are trying to embarrass me."

Manager Zhao said with a smile: "Hehe, I don't dare, Yuexiu's private room is reserved for you, today is..."

Xie Huilan waved her hand, "Have a meal with a friend today, don't go there anymore, go to... Bamboo Garden."

"Okay, then I'll arrange it right away." After making a phone call, Manager Zhao said a few more words to Xie Huilan, and finally greeted the two waiters, said something to them in a low voice, and finally said goodbye and left. The two waiters respectfully led the way.

No matter how stupid Dong Xuebin is, he can see that the treatment of Xie Huilan by the Wangfu Hotel is obviously different from that of others. I really have so much energy going to Sister Xie? As soon as the license plate enters the hotel, the manager or deputy manager hurried down to greet him? It is estimated that the Secretary of the City West District Party Committee does not have this treatment, right?

Bamboo Garden.

This is not a private room, nor is it such a particularly formal occasion. Several partitions made of rattan and bamboo are scattered around. The chairs and tables are all woven by rattan, and the ground is covered with a winding thread. At the end of the stone road, there is a green pond, which is very leisurely atmosphere of nature.

After a few plates of light-flavored dishes were served, Xie Huilan smiled and held a goblet, "I know your unit has regulations, but this is red wine, and it shouldn't be too much. Hehe, come, I'll toast you first, thank you. Thank you for your careful care."

Dong Xuebin blushed, and hurriedly raised his glass with a smile: "You're welcome, I should."

After drinking, Xie Huilan asked Dong Xuebin to eat with vegetables, and chatted about some short topics among parents.

"Xiao Dong, why didn't you spend the new year with your parents?"

"My mother is in Beihe Province. She is busy with work, so she came back for two days on New Year's Eve."

"What do your parents do?"

"My mother taught in the countryside and was a Chinese teacher. My father... passed away."

"……Sorry."

Until now, Dong Xuebin's heart was completely relaxed, knowing that Xie Huilan didn't want to settle the account of the stockings incident with herself this time, but wanted to thank herself for saving her.

Suddenly, Dong Xuebin saw a middle-aged man in the corridor not far away. He was very familiar. He seemed to have seen him on TV. The majestic middle-aged man in his fifties, there may be a private room over there, and he is walking out of the corridor.

It was the first time that Dong Xuebin, a high-ranking official at the deputy ministerial level, had seen a real person.

Just as he was thinking about it, Director Feng on the opposite side swept his gaze to this side at will, but was stunned for a moment, then turned his head with a smile and walked towards him.

Dong Xuebin was taken aback. Damn, what is this for?

"Huilan haha" Under Dong Xuebin's astonished gaze, Feng Xueliang came to the table of the two of them with kindness and kindness, "Why did you come to the palace during the new year?"

It was Xie Huilan who saw him, stood up with a smile, and shook his hand with one hand without being arrogant or humble, "I'm here to have a meal with my friends today. Happy New Year to Uncle Feng, how is Auntie's health?"

Feng Xueliang looked at Dong Xuebin, who also stood up, smiled at him, then looked at Xie Huilan and said, "She has an old problem of high blood pressure, so she doesn't listen to her if she controls her diet, no, it's a big fish in the private room. The big meat is eaten again, I don't even bother to care about her now, hehe, okay, you can eat."

Xie Huilan smiled and said, "I'll go to toast later, you can keep some stomach."

"Haha, can I still let you drink and lie down? Okay, come on."

Dong Xuebin looked stupid early on, and the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee smiled at me? Did you really laugh at me? Halo, sister Xie's face is too big, right?

Dong Xuebin knew that Xie Huilan had a background, otherwise he would not have been a deputy director of the Central Propaganda Department at a young age, but he only discovered the pile of passes in the Audi, the special treatment of the palace, and the friendly smiling face of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. , this Xie Huilan not only has a background, but also seems to have a great background

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【Ask for a monthly ticket】

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