Back at the subdistrict office, Qin Huaiming was helped into Dormitory 606 by three men. Zheng Tingting stood at the door to greet him. Seeing that Qin Huaiming was so drunk, she hurriedly came over to help support him. She complained quietly in her heart: "Why did you drink so much?"

Woolen cloth?"

Together, several people got Qin Huaiming to the bed in the master bedroom.

Before Wu Shuying drank and lay down, she made arrangements for him to rest over the phone.

Qin Huaiming was still sober in his mind, feeling that Wu Shuying became a regular subject not only because he was close to the leader, but also because he was capable and capable.

Soon, he was lying on the bed, drowsy, and listened to someone explaining something to Zheng Tingting. Soon those people left, and she was the only one left in the room.

After a while, Zheng Tingting came down and helped him take off his shoes and socks, and then took off his pants and shirt. Soon, he was only left with his pants.

She forcefully straightened his body, covered him with a quilt, raised the temperature of the air conditioner, turned off the lights and walked out.

Qin Huaiming stared at it for a while, and the alcohol came back to him, hitting his tired nerves. He felt like there were several iron hoops wrapped around his head, and someone recited a tightening curse. It hurt so much that he wanted to roll on the spot, but he had no strength at all.

I stirred my body; I felt even more uncomfortable in my stomach, as if countless lead balls were stuffed into me and rolling around randomly, my internal organs were being carried down by the lead balls, and I felt an incomparable dull pain.

He felt like he was going to vomit. He tried hard to suppress the airflow that kept rising from his stomach. He struggled to get up and stumbled out of the room. He held on to the wall and came to the bathroom between the master bedroom and the second bedroom. In a trance, he heard

There seemed to be two women having a conversation in the living room, and he had no time to pay attention. He pushed the door open and threw himself on the toilet, vomiting happily.

This was a rare drinking occasion for him in many years. The first time was the night after he graduated from college and he broke up with his girlfriend. He got extremely drunk with his four roommates and vomited the wine in the dormitory. The second time was when he got married to Fei Wenli.

On that day, several young men from the Fei family drank more than a pound of foreign wine and three bottles of red wine. He was most afraid of red wine, and they drank it together. He vomited that night and didn't even get into the bridal chamber.

Today is the third time. It is really over the limit. Besides, as I am older, I am not as vigorous as before, and I drink too fast. Drink slowly, and you will not drink up every pound.

At this time, Zheng Tingting trotted over, helped him beat his back, handed him tissues, flushed the toilet, and muttered anxiously and distressedly: "How much have you drank..."

Someone asked softly in a trance: "Secretary Qin, are you okay?" It wasn't Zheng Tingting's voice. It was a bit familiar and nice to hear. It was Yan Keqing? Yes, it was her. Why is she here? It's impossible... I heard you wrong.

Just as Qin Huaiming was about to raise his head, a stream of air rushed up from his internal organs. He vomited for a while, and finally vomited all the wine and food until he vomited out yellow water. His stomach was empty, but his head was even heavier.

It hurts, but I feel sober at least.

After flushing the toilet, he washed his face, rinsed his mouth repeatedly, and rinsed his mouth for about ten minutes before walking out of the bathroom. As expected, there were two women standing in the living room: Zheng Tingting and Yan Keqing.

Qin Huaiming's drunkenness had not completely subsided. He smiled and joked: "Mr. Yan, you didn't go to 808 but came to 606 because there are beds here?"

Yan Keqing blushed and said with a smile: "Secretary Qin, please don't get me wrong. I came here to visit you on the orders of Mr. Yu and give you a box of hangover medicine." He put the box of medicine into Zheng Tingting's hand and explained,

"Go and wash it with warm water for the secretary."

"Okay." Zheng Tingting hurriedly went to do it.

Qin Huaiming's body was shaking a little, and his mouth was still dirty. He raised his hand to apologize, returned to the bathroom, and vomited. Only then did he notice that he was wearing only boxer shorts in the mirror, revealing his thin and strong body.

He quickly closed the bathroom door and shouted inside: "Sorry, I drank too much and forgot to wear clothes. Thank you for the medicine. Please go back quickly."

"It's okay, it's okay." Yan Keqing chuckled, "I took the liberty to come here, but actually I wanted to say thank you in person. Thank you Secretary for rescuing me from the siege, which made you drunk."

"You're welcome, I just made you laugh."

At this time, Zheng Tingting brought the anti-alcohol medicine in a white porcelain cup, knocked on the bathroom door, Qin Huaiming opened a crack, took the medicine, drank it, then handed the cup out and said: "I'm fine, you all

Go back."

"Okay, secretary, you have a good rest. I'll visit 808 another day." After Yan Keqing finished speaking, he turned to Zheng Tingting and said, "Take good care of the secretary." Then he said goodbye and left the room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, and then the sound of the elevator door closing, Qin Huaiming opened the bathroom door and said to Zheng Tingting: "You should go back and rest, I will take a shower and go to sleep."

"Secretary, I can't leave. You drank so much, so I have to take good care of you." Zheng Tingting bit her lip and said firmly. I'm afraid Wu Shuying has given instructions and may even be investigated.

Qin Huaiming didn't say anything, took a quick shower, lay down and fell asleep.

I woke up early the next morning, washed up, changed my clothes, and was about to go to work. Suddenly, I noticed that Zheng Tingting walked in carrying several bags, which were steaming.

She was wearing casual clothes and looked tired. When she saw him waking up, she hurriedly said: "Secretary, I brought you breakfast." She put it on the coffee table in the living room.

"Breakfast? There's no breakfast in the canteen?" Qin Huaiming asked suspiciously.

"No, today is Saturday, the canteen is closed." Zheng Tingting said and put the food away.

Qin Huaiming suddenly realized this and forced Zheng Tingting to sit down and have breakfast together.

Zheng Tingting ate breakfast with her head down the whole time, eating slowly and without making a sound. Sometimes, when Qin Huaiming asked, she raised her head slightly and answered, never asking more questions.

"Is it okay for you and Qian Liang to partner together?" Qin Huaiming asked after eating and drinking, wiping his mouth with a tissue.

Zheng Tingting's little face immediately turned red as if it were burning. She avoided his eyes and whispered: "It's okay."

"I heard that Qian Liang and Feng Yiming have a bad relationship. Do you know the reason?"

Zheng Tingting's face turned pale again, and she said timidly: "Secretary, have you also heard about it?"

Qin Huaiming nodded.

"There are a total of 10 secretaries in the sub-district office, divided into two circles. One is headed by Feng Yiming, and the other is Tan Xiaotian. Qian Liang and Tan Xiaotian are in the same group. They are not convinced by each other and sometimes have unhappiness." Zheng Tingtinghong

He introduced with a straight face, "I...I was confused at the time, I'm sorry..."

Qin Huaiming saw that she was lying. The bad relationship between Feng Yiming and Qian Liang must have something to do with Zheng Tingting, but she didn't want to say it, so she didn't ask any more. He looked away from her red face and glanced at her bulging chest.

He landed on the two cardboard boxes next to the sofa and asked doubtfully: "Tingting, what are those two boxes of stuff?"

Zheng Tingting turned to look and said hurriedly: "Oh, by the way, they sent the newly picked lychees last night. They said that you must eat them while they are fresh this morning to sober up."

"Can lychees sober up? Lychees themselves contain alcohol." Qin Huaiming smiled and said, "You can take a box away, I can't finish it."

Zheng Tingting shook her head, but Qin Huaiming insisted. She didn't say anything. After finishing the meal and clearing away the dishes, she left the room with a box of fruit in her arms.

Yan Keqing's hangover medicine was indeed effective. Qin Huaiming no longer felt any discomfort at the moment and was planning to go back to the city to rent out the house assigned by the government and move the books and some valuable materials and belongings in the room back to the street dormitory.

Just as he was about to go out, quick footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor. Qin Huaiming went out and saw Zheng Tingting. She was holding a fruit box and ran over in a panic, shouting: "Secretary, wait a moment."

Qin Huaiming withdrew and came back. After Zheng Tingting came in, she closed the door and said in a trembling voice: "Secretary, this is not fruit, it is..."

"What is it?"

"It's money."

Zheng Tingting said as she put the box on the ground and reopened the box. In addition to some lychees, there were also stacks of hundred-yuan bills in plastic bags!

It is estimated that there are no less than 200,000 in it!

Another fruit box probably costs 200,000 yuan, which is 400,000 yuan!
Chapter completed!