The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

But in mid-May, the Royal TV station in Beijing rebroadcasted Zhejiang's scene about the Canal Club again.

The court was in an uproar, and the courtiers were also inconceivable.

The cabinet thought that Chen Yongsheng was shameless, and the emperor wanted to show face.

Unexpectedly, Ding Quan replayed it directly, which was obviously very useful and wanted to encourage it.

In June, the imperial court officially decreed that the first batch of civilized and hygienic city government activities should be carried out in an all-round way in Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province, and included in important political achievements.

On June [-], the imperial court decreed that the Yunhe Club in Renhe County, Hangzhou Prefecture, was the first batch of Dagan and the first civilized and hygienic community.

The imperial court rewarded 500 million civilization awards, which shocked the whole country.

Ding Yi was appraised by the imperial court as the national advanced agency official of the year, an excellent agency official.

On the [-]th, the governor's yamen issued an order that Ding Yi was promoted to be the head of Renhe County and also the official of the Yunhe Society (the main work is still in the Yunhe Society)

In the Ming Dynasty, the master book was the ninth rank, but in the era of Ding Yi Daqian, it was the seventh rank.

Because when Ding Yi was working hard, the county government had one officer and two officers.

One is Qipin county magistrate, two are from Qipin, county magistrate and master book, similar to the future county magistrate and two deputy magistrates.

In less than a year, Ding Yi was promoted again from the seventh rank, and the speed of his promotion shocked everyone.

Although Ding Yi has been promoted, his main job is still in the Yunhe Club. After all, he is still early in the Yunhe Club.

And he has just opened up the situation here, if there is no suitable successor, the civilized community is likely to become a joke.

Recently entered June, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and Ding Yi also feels something is wrong.

The Canal Club is full of women, and after he fired the first batch, the subsequent recruits were mainly young girls.

Since April, Ning Mai has been the first to wear the ultra-short suit, and when he has nothing to do, he goes to Ding Yi's office for a few laps.

After entering May, Lin Xiuying also wore it, and more and more people in the office wore it.

After June, Song Yan also decisively switched to the ultra-short group.

I'll go, Ding Yi thinks that Song Yan is already in her early 35s, you are dangling in front of me in a super-short outfit every day, is it interesting?

But maybe Ding Yi saw her every day. After watching her for a long time, he found that Song Yan still had a good taste. Although she was old, she dressed up a little and wore super short clothes, making her look more mature and plump.

No, it was an illusion, Ding Yi sat in the office and shook his head.

There are so many young and beautiful girls in the club, why does Song Yan feel pretty good-looking recently?

Song Yan is sitting at Ding Yi's desk, with her legs together, reporting to work.

Her legs are a bit short, not just short, and when she was sitting there, her white legs were very conspicuous.

Ding Yi couldn't help but look at it, his peripheral vision was completely blank.

He could only lower his head in embarrassment, looking at the documents on the desktop.

Song Yan came today with a purpose. When talking about business, some things need to be signed by more than one person.

That is to remind Ding Yi that there is no deputy director in the agency right now.

After Zheng Guoli was expelled, Ding Yi never joined the deputy editor.

Besides Ding Yi, there are only three regular workers in the club.

Song Yan, Ning Mai, Lin Xiuying.

Right now, these three beauties are secretly competing for this position.

In Song Yan's view, Ning Mai has the greatest confidence.

Her father was a Tongzhi in Hangzhou, and he was the most beautiful among the three.

But Lin Xiuying is not bad, the youngest of the three, she is quite thoughtful.

Lin Xiuying is an accountant, and by reimbursement of invoices, she often runs to Ding Yi when she has nothing to do.

Song Yan has seen several times that Lin Xiuying was standing next to Ding Yi, almost no distance away from Ding Yi, deliberately pointing at the receipt while talking next to her.

This little girl used to look honest and honest, but she didn't expect it to be a fuel-efficient lamp.

As an old comrade, Song Yan is the oldest person in the unit and the person who has been here for the longest time, and she is really unwilling that this company is being taken away by others.

While she was thinking wildly, Ding Yi pointed to a document and said: "Make this promotional board bigger, with the words Daqian Shengshi. If it is bigger, everyone must see it clearly and know that we are now in the Dagan Shengshi."

The prosperity of great power refers to the emperor Ding Quan, who is wise and powerful, otherwise how can he be called a prosperous age.

"Which one?" Song Yan stood up and turned directly from the front of the desk to Ding Yi's side.

A faint fragrance came to the nostrils, and Ding Yi realized that she had been wearing perfume recently, and he couldn't help but feel depressed secretly.

Thinking of the last time, when her hair was thrown to his face, Ding Yi subconsciously moved the stool to the left.

Song Yan stood on his right, and there was almost no space between the two of them. She leaned towards Ding Yi intentionally or unintentionally, while looking at the document: "Is it this promotional board?"

"Just this piece, the specific size, you ask the producer to go to the site to measure it, and it must be the largest."

The two were talking, bang, suddenly something on the table fell to the ground.

Song Yan took a step back, and it turned out that a pencil on the table was brought to the ground by her dress.

"Sorry." Song Yan said anxiously.

Ding Yi was about to bend over.

"I'll do it." Song Yan bent down and got under the office.

"I'll go." Ding Yi secretly covered his face, and moved the stool back slightly.

After the pen fell to the ground, it rolled forward again, and rolled to the bottom of the table.

The outside of the table was blocked by a baffle, and Song Yan was kneeling on the ground, burrowing inside.

As soon as Ding Yi lowered his head, he saw something he shouldn't have seen, so he quickly raised his head.

He wanted to stand up, but he felt that it was not right, and sitting still, he felt that it was not right.

"Master Ding." At this moment, someone knocked lightly on the door.

"..." Ding Yi looked up and saw that it was Ning Mai.

Ning Mai was smiling and was standing at the door, holding a small box in his hand.

She is considered a beautiful woman in the club, with a tall figure and a delicate face. Today she is wearing a pink short-sleeved T-shirt, with a super-short hot t-shirt on her lower body, and her pencil-like long legs. She looks much better than Song Yan and Lin Xiuying. .

Ning Mai's voice suddenly came, and Song Yan under the table trembled all over, and her face turned red instantly.

She knelt on the ground, turned her head to look at Ding Yi, with a helpless expression on her face.

Ding Yi is also in a panic now.

Can Song Yan get up?
In fact, the two of them had nothing, but Ning Mai saw Song Yan crawling out from under the table, so that's --- he couldn't explain it clearly.

Song Yan stared at Ding Yi, and after thinking for a while, she didn't move after all. With a pen in one hand, she knelt down in the middle of Ding Yi's desk, smiling helplessly.

Ding Yi thought for a while, and quickly moved the stool forward, and Song Yan had no choice but to shrink her body inward.

"Ning Mai, what's the matter?" Ding Yi said without changing his face.

Everyone used to call him Ding Shezheng, but now that he is the master, everyone calls him Master Ding, and Ding Yi is very happy to hear it.

"I made some biscuits myself, and I would like to ask Master Ding to try them." Ning Mai giggled, and was about to go around behind Ding Yi's desk.

I'll go, do you all want to run to my side?Ding Yi panicked, because when Ning Mai came over, he would definitely see Song Yan.

Just then, bang bang bang, someone knocked on the door again.

Lin Xiuying stood at the door and knocked lightly a few times: "Master Ding, sister Ning is also here."

She also came with a pile of invoices.

Lin Xiuying is also in the ultra-short group. Her face is not as good as Ning Maijiao's, but she has a good figure, slender and slender.

She really saved Ding Yi by coming. Ning Mai wanted to go around and go to Ding Yi's side, but when he saw Lin Xiuying, he had to stop outside.

Lin Xiuying also came over, and the two beauties just stood outside the desk, staring at each other, as if they were waiting for each other to leave.

I came first, why should I go?Ning Mai remained calm and motionless.

You are not on official business, why don't you leave?Lin Xiuying looked at the small box in her hand with disgust.

Before Ding Yi came, the two had a good relationship because of their close age, but recently the relationship has become worse and worse.

Seeing that Lin Xiuying and Ning Mai did not leave, she opened the box and took out the biscuits: "Master Ding, try it."

"Sister Ning is cooking again, I want to eat too, hee hee." Lin Xiuying was not polite.

Ning Mai was stunned for a moment, thinking that you are really shameless, you have no choice but to eat you to death, and it is not easy to refuse, so she forced a smile and took a piece to Lin Xiuying.

Ding Yi was also speechless. After taking it, he didn't eat it, and it didn't matter if he didn't eat it.

He didn't want to eat it.

But then an earth-shattering thing happened.

Song Yan below was sitting quietly on the ground, listening to the conversation between Lin Xiuying and Ning Mai around the table, Song Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

Now Ding Yi is very close to her, she shrinks under the table, looking up is Ding Yi.

Vice President?
Song Yan suddenly thought of this question.

Swipe, the next moment, her face was flushed.

But there was a voice in her mind reminding her that if she missed this time, she would never have another chance in the future.

Song Yan has been working for so many years, and she is able to be a stable office director, regardless of her mentality and IQ.

She knows that she cannot hesitate. In life, some opportunities are fleeting.

I'm sorry, Mr. Ding.

Song Yan gritted her teeth slightly and mustered up her courage.

"Hold the grass." Ding Yi was so scared that the biscuits in his hand fell off.

He really didn't expect Song Yan to be so bold.

Now he is really suffering and can't tell, can you choose a new one?Song Yan, you go outside and let Ning Mai come down?
Lin Xiuying is fine too.

Sister Song, don't be like this?
Ding Yi wanted to cry but didn't dare to move.

Without saying a word, he quickly stuffed the biscuit into his mouth, and ate it loudly on purpose.

Eating like this is actually quite ugly and ugly, but Lin Xiuying and Ning Mai still think it's interesting.

Ning Mai's eyes narrowed into a smile: "Is it not bad?"

Seeing Master Ding eating so happily, of course she was also happy.

Lin Xiuying also started to eat, and said as she ate, "That's right, it's delicious, I want Sister Ning too."

"..." You want a fart, Ning Mai was half dead with anger: "Let's talk about it next time, I made this specially for Master Ding." He refused directly.

Sister Song, don't go too far, Ding Yi quickly grabbed another biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ning Mai stared, looked around, what sound?so strange?She turned her head and saw Lin Xiuying biting a biscuit, she couldn't help saying with disgust, "You can eat it slowly."

She thought it was Lin Xiuying's voice.

Lin Xiuying was eating on her own, and ignored her.

"What's the matter with both of you? Tell me something, I'm going out soon." Ding Yi spoke loudly, munching on biscuits.

"I'm fine, Lin Xiuying, do you have any?" Ning Mai said it's fine, but he just didn't leave.

"I have some invoices, and I want to show Master Ding." Lin Xiuying was so angry, you just leave if you have nothing to do.

Ning Mai gave her a blank look, but still didn't move, standing on the spot scratching his head.

Her long back is very obvious, so this will be looking down at her shoes, a pair of back and forth twisting.

Lin Xiuying scolded in her heart as she watched, shameless.

But she had no choice but to put the invoices on Ding Yi's desk last time: "Master Ding, look at the invoices from a few days ago."

"Let's put it aside for now. I don't have time to read it today. I'll read it later."

"Then I'll go out first." Lin Xiuying said.

"kindness."

Lin Xiuying turned around and went out angrily, Ning Mai was happy watching her go out.

"I'm going out too, come this afternoon if you have something to do." Ding Yi said directly.

Ning Mai had no choice but to say: "Alright then, I'll come back in the afternoon."

Looking at Ding Yi reluctantly, he turned his head while walking.

Ding Yi watched her disappear and was about to speak when a figure flashed at the door, startling him again.

Lin Xiuying's face appeared, and she smiled at him: "I will close the door for your lord."

Bang, close the door.

No, Ding Yi suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Sister Song, come out quickly." Ding Yi lowered his head at this moment and whispered.

Song Yan raised her head slowly, with a look of embarrassment: "Is it okay for you to do this?"

"." Ding Yi thought to himself, of course it can't do it now, but if it goes on like this, it's definitely not going to work.

"Let's talk about it next time, you come out first." Ding Yi said anxiously.

Song Yan had no choice but to get up.

She blushed and said embarrassedly: "Master Ding, I'm sorry, I was impulsive, I apologize to you--"

"But I really want to ask you for help."

"Just ask me for help and just tell me what you mean?" Ding Yi was furious.

"I, I—wrong—" Song Yan said, her eyes began to turn red.

"Don't cry." Ding Yi thought to himself, this will be seen by others, and he still doesn't know what happened: "What's the matter with you, tell me."

"I think—I think, I want to win over the vice president."

That's it?Ding Yi said helplessly: "Damn it, I reported you last month."

"The county has agreed, but the magistrate's yamen has not yet agreed, because some officials are off duty and on vacation, just wait for him to come back."

"Ah." Song Yan opened her small mouth slightly, with an incredulous expression on her face.

It turned out that Ding Yi had already reported for her.

Looking at her slightly opened mouth, Ding Yi couldn't help but feel flustered, he coughed if he didn't care about her age.

Song Pian and Chen Xiaomiao are ten times younger and more beautiful than her, but they are indeed far inferior to the mature Song Yan in this regard.

He always takes the initiative in front of Song Pian and Chen Xiaomiao. These two have been obedient girls since they were young. They know nothing, and Ding Yi has to do everything by himself.

Sometimes it's really boring.

Ding Yi shook his head, warning himself that he didn't want to do this, so he hurried out.

Song Yanxi followed diligently from behind.

Ding Yi was dumbfounded again after going out, because he didn't know what to do?

He turned his head and almost bumped into Song Yan.

Song Yan was still following behind him.

Can't help but get angry: "Why are you following me?"

Seeing that he was angry, Song Yan was also a little scared, so she could only blushed and whispered: "Master Ding, do you still want to--that--continue--"

The matter just now is endless, and Ding Yi is indeed a little bit up and down.

He didn't even think about it at first, but Song Yan brought it up again.

It is estimated that Song Yan is afraid of Ding Yi's discomfort.

"No need." Ding Yi thought to himself, he had to learn to refuse this matter decisively, otherwise Song Yan would make an inch of it.

But to be honest, it's a bit of a stretch.

"Don't follow me, I have something to do." Ding Yi drove the bus into the street.