"Because you are too frank, if I lower my head I will see your exposure." Bird replied.

Avril: “?!”

It was not until this time that the district chief finally noticed that his pajamas were revealing.

Immediately reaching out to button up the loosened button, Avril's face flushed immediately and she hugged her chest, saying shyly and angrily: "Bird, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Because you said that we should treat others with sincerity," Bird said.

"......"

Avril choked, but still said angrily: "That doesn't include this! This is personal privacy! It's private!"

"Politicians have no secrets..." Bird added.

"......"

Avril bit her lip, puffed up her cheeks, and angrily crawled into the bed, ignoring Bird.

She thought this idiot was finally willing to listen to her seriously.

The result was that she was angry again.

Bird was finally able to lower his head, hoping the blood would return to his brain.

But it seems to be of no use.

The room was filled with the milky aroma of Avril. He was used to smelling it every day and didn't feel anything. But when he suddenly walked into this room after being away on a business trip for more than half a month, he smelled this sweet and fragrant milky aroma and Bird inexplicably began to saliva, as if he had smelled something delicious.

What’s going on? Am I really under too much pressure recently?

Bird fell into deep thought.

However, with this interruption, the anger in my heart disappeared.

Taking a deep breath of the milk-scented air, Bird nudged the district chief, who had fallen back into bed, and urged him, "Wake up, get up, and let's go to work together."

"I do not want."

Avril said angrily: "I'm angry, I don't want to go to work today!"

"If you don't get up, I'm going to play a prank on you." Bird said, trying to control the blood flow.

"......"

Avril stretched out her two tender white hands and covered her ears tightly, pretending that she couldn't hear.

Although it was no big deal if the district chief didn't go to work, Bird felt a little dispirited today. Seeing this cute look, he couldn't help but want to do something.

"There's no point in pretending to be deaf."

He took a step forward and lay on the bed, pressing his entire weight on the quilt. Then he stretched out his hands, gathered the two sides of the quilt tightly, and then hugged the district chief in his arms through the quilt, as if he was holding a huge Dragon Boat Festival rice dumpling, except it was a rice dumpling filled with milk, a complete dark dish.

"what--"

Avril exclaimed, "It's so heavy, Bird, please don't press on me."

"Get up quickly." Bird urged, hugging the milk-filled quilt, "Otherwise I'll carry you to the office like this."

"No."

Zongzi stuffing said stubbornly: "I don't believe you can just carry me to the office like this."

Bird reached one hand into the quilt and touched the soft fabric, which seemed to be the corner of Avril's pajamas. He followed the corner of the pajamas and directly touched a piece of extremely smooth and delicate skin.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Avril in the quilt couldn't stand the itch and laughed out loud: "Bird, you are a scoundrel, don't, don't tickle my belly..."

"If you don't go, I'll keep scratching you."

After Bird confirmed that the extremely smooth and delicate skin was the lower abdomen, his big head was controlled by the small head. His fingers couldn't help but slide down a little bit, and seemed to touch the edge of a piece of soft and elastic fabric. It seemed that he was about to pull it up...

But this time.

"a ha ha ha--"

Avril's skin was extremely sensitive, and she couldn't even bear the sliding of a finger on her lower abdomen. She couldn't help but laugh and begged for mercy: "No, Bird, I was wrong, I'll just go to work..."

Chapter 155: I've Been Enduring for Half a Month

The soft and tender touch in my hands seems to be melting.

Although he was very excited, the district chief was almost out of energy from laughing and kept begging for mercy. Bird had to take his hand away reluctantly.

"Then I'll wait for you in the living room."

Bird stood up.

"Wait a minute, there's one more thing." Avril stretched out her little hand and held him.

"what's up?"

"That's the one, the one that makes me smarter."

Avril raised her head, complaining with a hint of anticipation and shyness, "You've been away on a business trip for over half a month, and I haven't been able to get smarter..."

Oh, I almost forgot.

Bird held Avril's little head and kissed her on the forehead.

"And this way." Avril turned half of her face to the side.

Bird also touched the smooth cheek.

He kissed her forehead and cheeks, but Avril was still staring at him. Although she didn't say anything, she pursed her moist lips, and her big eyes turned around a little embarrassedly.

Bird smiled slightly, pinched her chin, and moved his lips closer.

Perhaps to make up for the half-month delay, he kissed her for a little longer this time, and also allocated some more experience in the system panel. He continued to do so until the district chief's head became dizzy, and then he released his right hand that was holding her chin.

After even her lips were kissed, Avril felt a little shy and quickly shrank back into the quilt.

"Don't lie back down, get up quickly." Bodla pulled the quilt and said.

"Um......."

Avril responded softly: "You go out, I want to get dressed."

.......

It took a long time to simply get up. After the district mayor finally changed into formal clothes, the two of them were able to go to the district government.

When you walk into the district mayor's office, you can see Phoebe sitting in the seat that Bird usually sits, meticulously handling the government affairs on her desk that should have been handled by Avril.

Seeing the district chief walking in front of her, Phoebe was stunned for a moment, as if wondering why she was suddenly so diligent today. However, after seeing Bird following behind her, the confusion on her face disappeared without a trace, replaced by enlightenment.

"Mr. Bird, you're back."

Phoebe quickly stood up and made way.

"No, just sit there and continue with your work."

Bird casually pulled out a chair and sat down in front of the desk. "Thank you for your hard work over the past two weeks. It must be difficult to keep the district government running normally, right?"

"Fortunately, Mr. McCann helped share most of the work, and I only handled a small part."

Phoebe said modestly.

Back at her desk, Avril, who held the exclusive throne of District Chief, pouted in dissatisfaction when she heard this: "Hey, what about me? I'm important too!"

"Oh, of course, you, District Chief, also played a vital role."

Bird scratched his ear casually: "Phoebe, has anything important happened these days?"

"Well, there's nothing particularly important." Phoebe thought for a moment, "It's just that there's something quite troublesome that I'm hesitant to deal with."

"Tell me about it," Bird said.

"Well," Phoebe began to report, "last week, there was an accident at a factory. Due to dim lighting, an employee's left hand was accidentally crushed by a machine while working, resulting in the entire hand being amputated."

"It's such a serious matter? How come I didn't know about it?"

Avril jumped up when she heard this, and shouted angrily, "That's too much! This factory must be shut down immediately! Immediately!"

"Calm down, calm down, Mr. District Chief," Bird began to soothe him. "Accidents are inevitable. Trains inevitably break down, mines inevitably collapse, and factories are no different. We can't shut down factories just because we hear about an accident. By the way, we once had a female worker's little finger crushed by a machine in our factory."

"what?"

When Avril heard this, she was shocked and asked, "Our factory also has this? When did this happen?"

"Last month," Bird said. "I've already taken care of it. Please don't worry, Mr. District Chief."

Avril thought for a moment: "How did you handle it?"

"The first step, of course, was to investigate the cause of the accident. The investigation revealed that the female worker felt that wearing gloves affected her dexterity, slowed her work speed, and earned less money, so she secretly performed the illegal operation without gloves."

Bird said: "According to the investigation, since the accident was caused by the individual's failure to comply with the safety manual, we will reimburse the medical expenses and, as a humanitarian measure, provide a small amount of financial compensation to assist with his subsequent recovery."

Avril thought about it and felt that there seemed to be no problem.

"Well, that's good, Bird," she said. "But next time you tell me about something like that."

"I understand, Mr. District Chief."

Bird smiled and turned to Phoebe, "So, back to the point, who's to blame for this factory accident? The injured workers, or..."

"According to the investigation report I received."

Phoebe said, "The cause of the injury seems to be that the sun sets early in the winter, but the factory hasn't adjusted to the winter schedule in time, resulting in insufficient light and limited vision during work."

“So the factory is fully responsible?”

Bird asked back.

"Yes and no." Phoebe shook her head. "Although the factory didn't adjust its working hours in a timely manner, it allowed workers to go home early after dark. Also, since the factory is piece-rate, the injured worker voluntarily stayed to continue working."

"Both sides have problems. This is a rather troublesome matter."

Bird nodded and asked, "But civil disputes like this are usually resolved in court, right? Why are they being reported to the district chief?"

"The district court ruled, in accordance with previous regulations, that each party bears half of the responsibility, with the factory paying medical expenses and a small amount of compensation."

Phoebe continued, "But neither side is convinced. The factory claims the injured worker was left to work overtime and is refusing to pay a cent. The injured worker, on the other hand, believes the factory failed to provide a safe working environment and is demanding greater compensation. Otherwise, they threaten to shut down the unscrupulous factory."

"What's even more troublesome is that the injured worker's brother is an important member of the union," Phoebe continued. "Now the union is leading a protest at the factory gate, and things are getting worse and worse."

"Did the factory give in?" Bird asked.

"The factory insists it's not at fault and is only offering a small amount of compensation, but the union refuses to accept that. The two sides are still at a stalemate," Phoebe said. "I've never dealt with a similar incident before, so I'll put it aside until you get back."

Chapter 156 The Secretary Feels Uncomfortable

After hearing the whole story, the district chief who was originally filled with righteous indignation and clamoring to seal up the factory suddenly quieted down. He sat in his seat like a good boy without saying a word, pretending to be an invisible person.

After listening to this, Bird nodded slightly: "Well, it is indeed a troublesome matter, but it is not a serious problem and is relatively easy to solve."

The district chief rolled his eyes upon seeing this and agreed, "Well, it's indeed easier to solve."

?

Bird raised his eyebrows and then smiled. "That's perfect. Then let the District Chief speak."

Avril: “….”

【Evaluation: The leader is just talking】

[Reward: Napkin/50 Experience]

Ignoring Avril's flushed face and stammering that couldn't say a word for a long time.

Bird skillfully selected 50 experience points before slowly speaking, "This matter isn't as complicated as you might think. We'll publish the full story in the newspaper, gaining a good advantage in public opinion, and then proceed with a fair handling of the case according to the court's regulations."

“What should we do if two groups are dissatisfied and start a disturbance?”

Phoebe asked worriedly.

"make trouble?"

Bird sneered, "Do you really think we're good-tempered? If anyone dares to cause trouble, we'll arrest them all and send them to build the railway."

"It's not like we just took office. The mayor's prestige is already established. We're on the right side of the law. There's no need to bother trying to appease both sides on this kind of troublesome matter. We can just handle it according to the law. If anyone refuses to accept the situation and deliberately causes trouble, we'll send the police to suppress them. Phoebe, just handle it this way."

"I understand, Mr. Bird." Phoebe nodded with a relieved expression on her face.

In fact, that's what she thought, but after staying in the Forks area for a while and witnessing too many "not normal" situations, she was a little indecisive.

Hearing that the matter could be handled fairly according to the law, I felt extremely comfortable.

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