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Chapter 253 Envy

Cao Xihai's choice is understandable. Hao Jun believes that if he replaces himself with him, he will definitely make the same choice as him. Human nature is always selfish, and no one can be exceptional.

Hao Jun didn't know what was happening in Ou Zilan's house, otherwise he wouldn't have wondered why Cao Xihai was a little absent-minded in addition to being angry.

Even if Li Junrui and Ou Zilan have a background like him, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand it.

Hao Yuefei's face was obviously very ugly. Logically speaking, Cao Xihai was a serious city party committee leader. After he said something, the rules were naturally decided.

But in his eyes, this is not simply an administrative or work problem. Hao Jun is his son. If Cao Xihai doesn't hurt or itchy, he obviously can't accept it.

At this time, Old Xing had called the young Jingzhai who had handed Hao Jun's hands. He looked 27 or 28 years old, and his face was already scared. The key was shaking in his hand. He had been working for a long time but he didn't insert it into the keyhole.

In the end, Old Xing helped the handle and replaced the new boy who could be said to be his apprentice. He was fine, standing there, not daring to move a step.

Relatively speaking, Lao Pi was much more cunning. Seeing that Cao Xihai had diverted his attention, he had no intention of continuing to ask questions, and he quietly wanted to move out.

This method is very clumsy, but the key is the right time.

But Lao Pi only missed Hao Jun, so this young man who naturally would not let him go easily.

Hao Jun stopped him with exaggerated movements, which was very contrasting with Lao Pi's careful movements.

"Don't hurry to leave, your name is Lao Pi, right? I just kept hearing what you call me."

Lao Pi stood up, avoiding everyone's eyes, staring at him with an extremely dangerous gaze.

Hao Jun automatically ignored this gaze that scared the filial son. He was also a half-aged boy. He lifted up his T-shirt and showed his upper body that was too thin than Li Junrui. "You should always explain this, right, old man?"

Although the thick notebook is placed on the chest, it will only leave internal injuries, the square red worry that has not yet dissipated on Hao Jun's chest is always unfair.

At this time, everyone's attention was naturally attracted by him.

Cao Xihai is no exception. At this time, he is more negotiating with Ou Ziyang.

This young officer who did not play according to common sense was the biggest headache for him at this moment. He made a big fuss about Xu, who often went to the elite bureau, and he was half-dead, but he had to ask the municipal bureau for an explanation.

In fact, from Ou Ziyang's standpoint, his request was not excessive. This time, three young men and girls were brought into the genitals. Except for Li Junrui, Hao Ke and Ou Zilan were completely unpredictable. What made him angry most was that these genitals actually put a Xu Hun and his own girl in the same room. If something really happened, it would be impossible to demolish the genitals.

Ou Ziyang, who believed that he was half apart, refused to give in at all.

Cao Xihai couldn't help but feel angry and funny. The young officer couldn't offend him, and the situation was quite big. A small team of people came to surround the elite bureau, but looked at the things they carried in their backpacks.

What kind of water cup, quilt, life jacket, swimming ring, it seems that except for the guy who should not take it, you have taken everything you shouldn't take

If it weren't for their dark green camouflage clothes showing their identities, Cao Xihai would have treated them as a psychopath.

The key is that Ou Ziyang's identity reported was really scary. Mr. Ou's grandson was even more serious than Ma Rulong, who was said to be a second-generation red.

At this time, Hao Jun's behavior just relieved the embarrassment of him, but when he looked at the boy, he found that the boy's gaze revealed a different gaze from the past. Although the gaze was still very clear and bright, there was a hint of indifference.

Cao Xihai didn't say anything. It seemed that the young father didn't say anything, but it was this young man who stood up. Lao Pi felt relieved, "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"Are you pretending to be confused by so many professionals here?" Hao Jun smiled, and looked around in a blink of an eye. The people wearing silver brochures in black uniforms subconsciously frowned.

The more plain the boy's tone was, the more pressure he put.

"Old Pi, go out first and prepare the documents I told you to sort out before. Don't always do it without any worries."

He Ying spoke again, Hao Jun subconsciously turned his head and looked at him unexpectedly, but found that there was basically no existence in this man's eyes, and he was very indifferent and despised.

He Ying spoke, and Lao Pi was like an amnesty. He hurriedly flashed over Hao Jun and was about to snatch the door.

"Hao Jun, no one cares about your words?" Ou Ziyang suddenly interrupted with a little teasing and ridicule, but it did not make Hao Jun disgusted.

"Of course, it's not as good as some people's attitude. We are just filial sons." Hao Jun smiled, with a little sincerity in his smile, but he did not forget to fight back. We are filial sons and people are slight words.

"This is something I can't envy."

Ou Ziyang raised his eyebrows, revealing a bit of ruffianism.

"When I was a kid, I would fall accidentally from time to time. Often, the more clothes you wear, the more likely you will get internal injuries. Do you think so, Director He?"

He Ying never thought that Ou Ziyang's words would be passed to him, and he would be neither answer nor answer.

Cao Xihai naturally heard the profound meaning of Ou Ziyang's dialect at this time, and thought that this might be the breakthrough of today's confused things. Let's take a step and take a look. He shouted at the old man who was half of his body out of the door.

"Old Pi, tell me, what's going on with the red mark on Hao Jun's chest?"

Lao Pi was really panicked this time. If Cao Xihai had experience and experience, he really didn't know the red marks's way, that would be unreasonable. It was obvious that he wanted to call it out by himself.

He really didn't understand why Director Cao, who had just turned a blind eye, changed his mind.

"Director Cao, Director Cao, you know, you..." Lao Pi started to speak incoherently, but from the corner of his eyes he looked at He Ying secretly from time to time.

At this moment, He Duke's face was still calm, but he never responded to Lao Pi's gaze again.

Although Lao Pi was not very thoughtful, he was good at judging the superior meaning and naturally understood what Director He meant. Obviously, he was abandoned, or rather, Director He was too lazy to help him save the situation.

"Speak well" Cao Xihai frowned and shouted softly.

Sometimes Hao Jun has to sigh that Cao Xihai's absolute status in the Lianhua City Bureau, even if he has a slight frowning action, it will put great pressure on people, let alone people like Lao Pi.

"Mr. Cao, I've played some tricks"

The so-called small work is a slang term for Lotus Market, which means small actions and small means. In the city bureau, it is naturally a shameful condemnation like a book that is too stunning.

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