Beautiful mayor's wife

In this way, Paul's life became more and more difficult every day, and his mental state became worse and worse. His hair was not washed, his beard was not shaved, his clothes were dirty, and he looked like a beggar.

Paul, who was in glory for a while, sank like this.

Needless to say, all of this is the result of Wang Aiqin's secret operations. She said that she wants to take revenge on Paul, and she will make Paul pay a heavy price!She did it!

……

Beijing.

Ma Xiaoyao suddenly received a notice that the director of the Special Investigation Bureau wanted to see him, and Ma Xiaoyao came to the director's office with doubts.

It was the first time he had seen the chief of the bureau, a fat man in his 50s, a little bald, with big ears, a serious expression, and an air of superiority.

"You are Ma Xiaoyao?" The Chief of Bureau looked at Ma Xiaoyao with scrutiny.

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes, I'm Ma Xiaoyao, I don't know what the director wants me to do."

"You've been able to make troubles recently." The Chief Bureau snorted, "You've been busy dealing with the Temple first, and then with the martial arts sect."

"Chief, I..." Ma Xiaoyao was about to speak when he was interrupted by the chief.

"Ma Xiaoyao!" The director's tone turned cold suddenly: "I called you here today, just to tell you: Be honest with me in the future, and don't provoke me everywhere! I won't care about the previous things with you, and I will talk to you in the future." If you dare to cause trouble, I will deal with you mercilessly!"

The corners of Ma Xiaoyao's mouth twitched: "It's not that I want to cause trouble, it's that other people keep getting in trouble with me, I'm just passively fighting back..."

"You still dare to be stubborn!" The chief of the bureau stared at him: "Ma Xiaoyao, do you know that if Tang Mingchuan hadn't pleaded for help with a faceless face, I would have fired you a long time ago! That's all I have to say, you Do it yourself."

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "I see. If there is nothing else, I will go back." After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaoyao turned around and left the office. Just after turning a corner, he met Tang Mingchuan head-on.

"Old Ma, how are you doing? What is the Chief Secretary looking for?" Tang Mingchuan asked with concern.

"What could be the matter." Ma Xiaoyao shrugged, "It was nothing more than a severe reprimand for me."

"Reprimand?" Tang Mingchuan froze for a moment: "Why reprimand you?"

"I think I've caused too much trouble." Ma Xiaoyao curled his lips: "He also told me that if you hadn't pleaded for me with a stern face, he would have fired me a long time ago."

Tang Mingchuan babbled: "Old Ma, I didn't say that, you are indeed too provocative... I can't blame the big bureau chief for being angry, because of your matter, he was severely reprimanded by the superiors. "

"You understand my situation. It's because other people can't get along with me. I'm not the one who provokes right and wrong." Ma Xiaoyao was very depressed: "Just take the temple, I didn't offend them, so they sent killers to assassinate me. It’s not that I’m lucky, I was killed by them a long time ago... And that Ling Xue, she chased me like crazy, I can’t wait to die passively, right?”

"Anyway, you provoked these things." Tang Mingchuan sighed: "You should try to be more stable in the future."

"How are you doing recently? Are you still suspended?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

Tang Mingchuan shook his head: "I've returned to my original position, but the chief doesn't want me to take care of your affairs..." Tang Mingchuan paused after speaking of this: "It can be seen that the chief really hates you..."

"If you don't like it, just hate it. I'm just such a person anyway. If he doesn't like me, there's nothing I can do about it." Ma Xiaoyao said helplessly.

"Don't be discouraged." Tang Mingchuan comforted: "When there is a suitable opportunity, I'll help you speak well to the Director-General, and then you can find a chance to invite the Director-General to have a meal and gradually connect with each other..."

"Let's talk about the future." Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand: "I'll go back to work first, oh, yes, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, you can choose the place you want." After finishing speaking, Ma Xiaoyao didn't turn his head back Go upstairs.

"Alas..." Tang Mingchuan sighed lightly: "Actually, Ma Xiaoyao is quite a good guy, but his personality is a bit too stubborn..."

……

The chief of the bureau just told Ma Xiaoyao to be quiet and not to cause trouble again, but just a few minutes later, Ma Xiaoyao caused trouble again.

It's like this...

When Ma Xiaoyao came down the stairs, he was bumped by a young man. Before Ma Xiaoyao could say anything, the young man scolded him: "You are fucking blind! How dare you bump into the young master, damn it! Apologies, give me a call immediately!" My apology! Otherwise, I will make you look good!"

Arrogant, really arrogant!

Hitting someone and asking them to apologize, is there anything more arrogant than this?

Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "You are not mistaken, are you? Obviously you bumped into me, so you should apologize to me."

"Hehe! You dare to talk stubbornly, I think you are itchy!" The young man swung his fist and threw it at Ma Xiaoyao's face, striking at the slightest disagreement. This young man is really hot-tempered.

Ma Xiaoyao dodged the young man's fist with a dodge, "Plop!" The young man tripped over the steps, and then fell directly to the ground. When he got up again, he was already full of blood. face blood...

"You hit me!" The young man cried suddenly, "If you dare to hit me, I'll tell my dad right now!" After speaking, the young man quickly ran upstairs.

Heaven and earth conscience!

Ma Xiaoyao really didn't make a move, he just dodged to the side... The young man fell down by himself...

"Nonsense..." Ma Xiaoyao grinned: "This kind of bad luck can happen to me, it's really boring..."

A few minutes later, the head of the bureau led the young man to find Ma Xiaoyao aggressively, and then scolded Ma Xiaoyao, "Ma Xiaoyao, you are so shameless, you are so big, you actually hit a child! You are so serious." ! You are so shameless!"

"Dad! You must not let him go, fire him! Let him go!" the young man covered his face and shouted loudly.

dad?Ma Xiaoyao's eyes widened suddenly, what's the matter?Is this young man in front of you the son of the chief executive?Come on, come on, really come on, did you accidentally provoke the chief's son?How can I be so unlucky!

"My son is only 16 years old, he is not yet an adult, he is still a child, and you can beat him!" The director's face turned blue with anger.

"I didn't hit him!" Ma Xiaoyao hurriedly explained: "I really didn't hit him!"

"You didn't hit him, so how did he get the blood on his face?" The Chief of Bureau said angrily.

"He fell it himself. It really has nothing to do with me." Ma Xiaoyao felt so depressed.

"Nonsense, you obviously did it!" the young man yelled loudly.

"How can you lie." Ma Xiaoyao said angrily, "It's obvious that you accidentally fell, how could you rely on me."

"Ta Tata..."

At this moment, Tang Mingchuan ran over panting, holding a laptop computer in his hand: "Stop making noise, I have surveillance video here, after watching it, I will know who is responsible."

Hearing the word "surveillance video", the young man's face suddenly changed.

Tang Mingchuan played the surveillance video in front of everyone.

"Can you prove my innocence now? I really didn't do anything." Ma Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief. At the critical moment, Tang Mingchuan was still reliable.

The director's face was very ugly. He didn't expect that his son would lie to him and make him so ugly. Although he knew that he had made a mistake, it was absolutely impossible for him to apologize at that time. Majesty cannot be desecrated.

"If you don't dodge, I won't fall down, let alone break my face!" The young man said forcefully, "It's your responsibility!"

"That's right!" The director general nodded, "My son is right. If you hadn't avoided him at that time, my son would not have been tripped over, let alone smashed his face."

Ma Xiaoyao's face darkened: "Director, how can you be unreasonable?"

"What? How dare you say that I'm unreasonable?" The chief of the bureau immediately became angry: "Ma Xiaoyao, you are really getting bolder, and you dare to contradict your boss!"

"I didn't mean to contradict you, I just told the truth..." Ma Xiaoyao said neither humble nor overbearing.

"It's reversed, it's really reversed!" The director general jumped into a rage, pointed at Ma Xiaoyao's nose and cursed: "From now on, you will be fired! Get out, get out!"

"Chairman, calm down, Ma Xiaoyao also has no intentions, your lord has a lot, don't argue with him..." Tang Mingchuan pulled Ma Xiaoyao: "Why don't you apologize to the chief! Hurry up!" Here, Tang Mingchuan gave Ma Xiaoyao a hard look.

"Tang Mingchuan, get the hell out of here, and if you dare to intercede for him, get out of the way too!" the Chief Bureau roared.

Tang Mingchuan's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect the Chief of Bureau to be so unreasonable.

"Son, let's go. I'll take you to the infirmary to bandage your wound." The director gave Ma Xiaoyao a hard look, and then led his son away.

Before leaving, the young man gave Ma Xiaoyao a middle finger, with a smug look on his face, "Little bastard, fight with me, I can't kill you!"

Ma Xiaoyao's face slowly darkened, his eyes were full of anger.

"Alas..." Tang Mingchuan sighed: "Old Ma, I'm sorry, I can never help you... The chief's son is a well-known devil king, why did you provoke him?"

Ma Xiaoyao pondered for a moment: "If you can't discipline your own son well, how can you manage the Special Investigation Bureau?"

Tang Mingchuan was taken aback: "Old Ma, what do you mean by that?"

Ma Xiaoyao raised his head and looked directly at Tang Mingchuan: "If the Chief of Bureau steps down, how sure are you that you can take over the position of Chief of Bureau?"

"Ah! Old Ma, do you have a fever and keep talking nonsense..." Tang Mingchuan frowned.

"I'm serious! You answer me, how sure are you!" Ma Xiaoyao said with a serious expression.