Chapter Five Hundred and Forty Fifth Gaffe
"Why is it a photo? Is it a photo for the current drawing? Let me see it."
Sang Huaiyuan smiled slightly, staring at Ye Zhiguo without blinking, not letting go of the change in the expression on his face.
Secretary Xiao Zhang stepped aside, the camera card in his hand clicked the shutter, the flash flashed, and Ye Zhiguo took the photo together.
When Ye Zhiguo saw that it was a photo, he felt uneasy, as if something was about to happen.
He couldn't help but glance at the photo, only to see a piece of flesh-colored, obviously not a drawing, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious. He personally inspected each workshop, and there is no possibility that there will be garbage. Where did these photos come from? ?
Hearing that Sang Huaiyuan said that he wanted to see the photo, Ye Zhiguo hesitated, but handed over the photo, and Sang Huaiyuan reached out to pick it up.
The photo was almost handed over to Sang Huaiyuan, Ye Zhiguo glanced again, and finally saw what was on the photo, his face changed, and he couldn't believe it, he subconsciously retracted his hand and put the photo on it. In front of him, his eyes widened.
Sang Huaiyuan's reins were in the air, a little embarrassed.
What's even more embarrassing is the factory manager. Ye Zhiguo has got water in his head. How dare he disrespect the mayor?
Live impatiently!
"Senior Ye, give the photo to Mayor Sang!" The factory manager endured his anger and ordered in a deep voice, but Ye Zhiguo seemed to have not heard it.
The trembling of his hands became more and more severe, his teeth clenched, and the whole person was obviously wrong.
The secretary, Xiao Zhang, who was taking the photo, rushed over, protected Sang Huaiyuan, and shouted to Ye Zhiguo, "What do you want to do?"
"It's alright, don't be nervous, is this comrade feeling unwell?" Sang Huaiyuan knew it well, but his tone was as gentle as a spring breeze, but the more this was, the more opinion the factory director had towards Ye Zhiguo.
He usually looks quite clever, but he loses the chain at a critical moment, causing him to make a fool of himself in front of the mayor!
"This is the security section chief of our factory. Maybe it's because I've worked too hard overtime these days and I'm tired." The factory manager explained with a smile, but he gritted his teeth in hatred.
Ye Zhiguo is usually as strong as a cow, how could he feel uncomfortable, mother-in-law, go back and find this guy to settle the account!
"Come down and rest, Xiao Zhang, bring your photos here. I'll look at the current high-tech drawings, and I'll gain my knowledge." Sang Huaiyuan smiled very easily.
The factory manager knew that it couldn't be a high-tech drawing, but he would never have imagined that there would be erotic photos in his workshop.
Ye Zhiguo's affairs are becoming more and more unreliable. After becoming the section chief, his heart will be bigger, hum!
The factory manager who lost face was very angry with Ye Zhiguo, his eyes became colder, and he said to Ye Zhiguo, "Senior Ye, give the photo to Mayor Sang, go and rest!"
but--
Ye Zhiguo was still in a daze, as if he hadn't heard it, his teeth were clenching louder, something was wrong, and the factory manager couldn't help but be suspicious.
You may have never heard of Ye Zhiguo's epilepsy before!
"What's the matter with this person, Director Wu, your factory should give the employees a good physical examination. For those who are not in good health, they should be transferred to a relaxed position!" Xiao Zhang was very dissatisfied with Ye Zhiguo, and the tone of the factory manager's speech Not great either.
The factory manager groaned in his heart and nodded again and again, his resentment against Ye Zhiguo deepened.
Xiao Zhang snatched the photo, only glanced at it, his face changed, and subconsciously wanted to take back the photo, but Sang Huaiyuan had already seen it. In fact, he already knew what was in the photo, and now it was just a joke.
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