The Martial Guard in City

Secretary Zhang saw that I was silent, and his facial expression became a lot more relaxed, but he didn't continue to scold me, but he left the gym without looking back.

I looked at Secretary Zhang's back and gave a wry smile. Then I sat next to the thruster and pulled up and down crazily. In the middle of exhaustion, the anger evaporated, and sweat gradually filled my face and body again, but no one helped me wipe it again.

What do you say? According to my prestige in the head office, I have the strength to fight against Secretary Zhang. If I really want to fight against Secretary Zhang, then I can only regret Secretary Zhang. However, I don't want to do that. Secretary Zhang is pitiful in fact. I sympathize with him. Even though he has been making trouble with me by dreams, I still can't commit it. It's not that I'm afraid of things, but I don't want to embarrass Secretary Zhang.

Being rational, I think it's better to wait for Secretary Zhang to calm down and have a good talk with him. Maybe this is the best way to solve the problem.

Ten minutes later, I finished my exercise, went out of the gym and into the restaurant.

After dinner, I thought about how to talk about it with Secretary Zhang

In the middle of the meal, Mr. Huang, who had just finished his shift and had dinner in the restaurant, met me, froze, sat next to me, smacked his mouth, and murmured, "Zhao long, did you offend Secretary Zhang?"

I was stunned and looked up at Huang Shen and said, "what do you mean?"

Staff Huang looked around, lowered his voice and said, "just now Secretary Zhang went to the duty room and hung up a phone call to director Qi, saying that he was going to transfer you from the strength of chief C, where did you offend him? He looks angry, like he took gun medicine! "

I cried bitterly in my heart. I didn't expect that Secretary Zhang was really cruel! And so fast!

This is over.

My heart immediately poured into a strong pain. This kind of pain is very complex, even can not be described by words. Put aside from the dream, I just worked for a few months at the head office of C, and was transferred by the superior. Isn't that a joke? What's more, I have developed deep feelings with the staff of all departments of the head office. Now I leave, I feel really bad.

However, it's already done, and Secretary Zhang is dead. What can I do?

I sighed and took a mouthful of porridge, which was too hot for me to feel. Staff Huang shook his head gently and complained: "Secretary Zhang, Secretary Zhang, is so wonderful. I have enough of him! Zhao long, otherwise, let's go to the Bureau and reflect on him. He won't let us be better, and we can't let him be better! "

I patted Huang on the shoulder and said with a wry smile, "Huang, we can't do this!"

"Huang staff member frowned:" then how to do? Let him make waves here? "

I said, "Secretary Zhang is actually pretty good, really."

"Oh, I don't understand you," complained Huang. "Secretary Zhang gives you shoes like this, and you think for him!"

I answered with a smile. But my heart is full of bitterness.