Beautiful mayor's wife

"Deputy Magistrate Ma, I offer you a toast!" Tang Meiyu held up her glass, "Thank you for helping my friend Chen Juan to justice, you are a good official!" Suddenly, a lump of red appeared.

"I've said it all, this is my duty, you don't need to thank me." Ma Xiaoyao picked up his glass and drank it down.

Tang Meiyu picked up the wine bottle and helped Ma Xiaoyao fill the glass: "Deputy Magistrate Ma, I have lived in Dongcheng County for more than 20 years and met many officials, but none of them can compare with you. You really serve the people. These days, I have heard a lot about you. You have built roads, demolished illegally built houses, and attracted investment in Dongcheng County... The reason why Dongcheng County can enjoy today's prosperity is all because of you...You can come to Dongcheng County It is really a blessing for us ordinary people to be an official in the county."

Ma Xiaoyao smiled: "I am not as good as you said. Dongcheng County can achieve today's achievements because of the joint efforts of all Dongcheng County cadres."

"You are so humble!" Tang Meiyu laughed.

Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "I'm not being modest, I'm telling the truth. In fact, many cadres are giving silently, but you don't know it..."

The two of you talked to each other, and the chat was very speculative.

"By the way, are you still working in Peng Yuncheng's entertainment city?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"I'm not there anymore, I've already resigned." Tang Meiyu shook her head: "Since Peng Yuncheng was arrested, the entertainment city has been closed, and it hasn't resumed business until now."

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Although the salary in Peng Yuncheng's entertainment city is high, the situation inside is too complicated. It's too unsafe for a girl to work there. You should change to a safe job."

"Well, you're right. Peng Yuncheng's entertainment city has high wages, but it's not safe to work there." Tang Meiyu nodded: "When I look for a job in the future, I will put safety first and pay high or low wages. In second place."

"You're right to think so." Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile: "No matter what time comes, personal safety comes first. Do you need my help? Can I help you find an easier job?"

"No, I can do it myself." Tang Meiyu shook her head, she didn't want to owe Ma Xiaoyao too much favor, favor is the hardest thing to repay.

Seeing that Tang Meiyu refused to help her, Ma Xiaoyao stopped talking.

The meal took more than an hour to finish. At first, Ma Xiaoyao wanted to pay the bill, but Tang Meiyu stopped him: "I agreed that today is my treat, so how can I ask you to pay for it?" As he spoke, Tang Meiyu directly took out the money and settled the score.

After finishing the calculation, the two walked out of the hotel. When they went down the steps, Tang Meiyu stepped on the ground and her body suddenly fell on one side... Ma Xiaoyao hurriedly reached out and grabbed Tang Meiyu. Out of inertia, Tang Meiyu directly He fell into Ma Xiaoyao's arms, and Ma Xiaoyao's arms wrapped around Tang Meiyu's waist.

At this moment, the postures of the two are very ambiguous, looking at it, it looks like a couple hugging and making out.

After a brief silence, Tang Meiyu hurriedly pushed Ma Xiaoyao away and stood up straight, her face was flushed, she didn't dare to look at Ma Xiaoyao at all: "Yes...I'm sorry...I just..."

Ma Xiaoyao's expression was also a little awkward: "Well, I should be the one to say sorry..."

"No, it's my fault. If I hadn't walked too fast just now and stepped on the empty steps, I wouldn't have fallen down, and you wouldn't have helped me... Speaking of which, I want to thank you, if you didn't help me in time Stop me, I will definitely fall to the ground... Then what, the taxi is here, I'll go first, goodbye!" After speaking, Tang Meiyu quickly stopped a taxi and left.

Watching Tang Meiyu leave, Ma Xiaoyao's mouth slightly curled up, and he smiled: "What an interesting woman."

……

Silent all night.

The next day, Ma Xiaoyao came to the county government early as usual.

Although it is already spring, the weather is still very cold, and there are almost no pedestrians on the streets outside. In this weather, the elderly and children all stay at home to enjoy the heating. As for those who go to work, most of them go out to take taxis or squeeze The bus goes to work.

After Ma Xiaoyao drank a cup of tea comfortably, he began to approve the documents.

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Ma Xiaoyao reached out and picked up the microphone: "Hello?"

"Deputy Magistrate Ma, something has happened." The anxious voice of Liu He, Director of Urban Construction, came from the microphone.

Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "What happened?"

"This morning, I took people to Pingchang Road to demolish the remaining few old-fashioned houses, but as soon as the construction started, I was stopped by a group of people. After some negotiations, I learned that the person who stopped us turned out to be the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau. Yes." Liu He said: "There are a few dilapidated temples on Pingchang Road, and the people from the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau insisted that those temples are national cultural relics, and we are determined not to allow us to demolish them."

"Such a thing happened!" Ma Xiaoyao frowned tightly: "Are the temples on Pingchang Road really cultural relics?"

"This..." Liu He hesitated for a moment: "I can't tell, but the temples on Pingchang Road are indeed old..."

"Take care of the people from the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics first, and I'll be there right away." Ma Xiaoyao hung up the phone, got up and left the office.

……

Pingchang Road.

The demolition team of the Urban Construction Bureau and the staff of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau confronted each other. The tone of the two sides' speeches were very fierce. If Liu He did not try his best to suppress it, the two sides might have already started fighting.

Speaking of it, Liu He was very depressed. Today he led a demolition team to Pingchang Road to demolish those old houses early in the morning. He was just about to start construction when he was stopped by the staff of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau. At that time, there was a demolition team The man was driving a forklift, and accidentally bumped into a staff member of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau. Fortunately, the demolition team stepped on the brakes in time, and the staff member of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau only suffered some minor injuries, that is, It's not a big problem to scratch the skin, but even so, more than a dozen staff members of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau quit, accusing the demolition team and asking the demolition team to give an explanation, their attitude is extremely bad, and their words are ugly , which made the demolition team members very annoyed.

The leader of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. At first glance, he did not look like a good person. The middle-aged man stretched out his arms, pointed at the members of the demolition team, and shouted loudly: "You are so brave! , You dared to drive a forklift and hurt people from the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau, let me tell you, this matter is not over today! You must give us an explanation!"

Liu He frowned and said, "Comrade, what happened just now was really an accident. The demolition team was working on construction, and your people broke in suddenly. If the demolition team hadn't reacted quickly enough and stepped on the brakes in time, Maybe something serious happened to your people..."

"What? According to what you mean, we still have to thank you?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"You misunderstood, I didn't mean that..." Liu He shook his head.

"Then what do you mean?" The middle-aged man was aggressive.

Faced with the aggressiveness of the middle-aged man, Liu He had a headache. At this moment, a black car drove over from the opposite side.

"Crench!"

The car stopped in front of Liu He, the door was pushed open, and Ma Xiaoyao got out of the car.

"Deputy County Magistrate Ma, you're here." Seeing Ma Xiaoyao, Liu He breathed a sigh of relief: "Just now Xiao Zhao from the demolition team was working with a forklift, but people from the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau suddenly rushed over, accidentally He was bruised by a forklift, but fortunately, it was only a minor injury and nothing serious. Speaking of which, it was an accident. Xiao Zhao also apologized to the other party, and offered to send the other party to the hospital for examination, but the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics People are unforgiving..."

At this time, the middle-aged man also spoke, and asked Ma Xiaoyao directly: "Are you the deputy county magistrate?"

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes, I am Ma Xiaoyao, the executive deputy magistrate of Dongcheng County, may I ask who you are?"

"Oh, my name is Tian Wansan, and I am the director of the Cultural Relics Protection Office of the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics." The middle-aged man introduced himself: "Deputy Magistrate Ma, you came just in time. One of my subordinates was hit by a forklift. You must give us an explanation, my subordinates must not be injured in vain!"

Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "What do you want to say?"

"First, an apology, and second, compensation for medical expenses and mental damage." Tian Wansan said.

"It's easy to say an apology, but as for the medical expenses and mental damage expenses... Can Director Tian tell me the amount?" Ma Xiaoyao said flatly.

Tian Wansan stretched out five fingers: "I don't want too much, just give 5000 yuan!"

Ma Xiaoyao smiled: "5000 yuan is not too much?" As he spoke, Ma Xiaoyao pointed to a young man behind Tian Wansan: "Is he the one who was injured? Isn't it just that his arm was scraped and bled?" Asking for 5000 yuan in compensation for a little blood is a little too much."

"It's not too much at all!" Tian Wansan snorted, "In addition to the broken arm, my subordinate was also frightened. It may take a long time to recover. It is cheap enough to ask you for 5000 yuan in compensation."

"Are you really from the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau?" Ma Xiaoyao asked suddenly.

Tian Wansan was taken aback: "Of course it is, why? Don't you believe me? I can show you the ID." As he spoke, Tian Wansan took out a small red book from his pocket and handed it to Ma Xiaoyao.

Ma Xiaoyao took the little red book and took a look: "It really belongs to the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics. I thought you were faked by a group of scoundrels." Ma Xiaoyao returned the little red book to Tian Wansan casually.

"Who is a rascal! Deputy County Magistrate Ma, please be careful with what you say!" Tian Wansan's face darkened.

Ma Xiaoyao curled his lips: "I'm sorry, I was quick to talk just now, and said something that shouldn't be said, and I asked Director Tian not to worry about it... Then what, you insist on asking for 5000 yuan in compensation? Can't we discuss it again?"

"No!" Tian Wansan said resolutely, "It's 5000 yuan, nothing less!"