Therefore, when Situ Lan asked Ma Yingjie to be Secretary Zhu Tianyou's secretary, he didn't refuse Situ Lan's proposal. Instead, he observed Ma Yingjie attentively. Now he was more and more satisfied with this little guy, but Luo Tianyun still hadn't agreed to let Ma Yingjie go. Besides, he and Luo Tianyun didn't have time to consider the consequences of what Wu Du had revealed this time. Ma Yingjie's matter had to be put aside for a while.
Of course, Ma Yingjie didn't think that Secretary Zhu Tianyou was observing him at this time and had so many thoughts. He just tried his best to do one thing well, which was to pass the phone to the old man. He found that he had a natural closeness to the old man, probably because he had slept with Situ Lan. Although it was a kind of emotion that couldn't be exposed, there would always be a special closeness between a man and a woman who had skin contact. Perhaps this was an instinct of loving the house and its crow.
Obviously, the old man was also very satisfied with Ma Yingjie's performance. He took the phone and looked at Ma Yingjie with appreciation. Although he didn't say anything, such a look was enough to make Ma Yingjie happy. Because the eyes were the window to the soul and the most expressive organ, people's seven emotions and six desires could all be shown in the eyes. And the old man's eyes showed his inner gratification at a glance.
When Ma Yingjie thought so, he thought of a passage he had read from a book about the eyes: eyes twinkled, scheming came from the heart; eyes raised, attractive; eyes bright, assertive; eyes cold, suspicious; eyes listless, lack of fighting spirit; eyes blinking, endless knowledge; winking at others, showing charm; winking at others, conveying secrets; looking from top to bottom, high profile; staring at others, thinking of something else; not daring to look into others' eyes, feeling inferior; looking away for the first time, thinking of being in an advantageous position; squinting at others, refusing; sleeping but not sleeping, scheming; drooping eyes, showing contempt.
This was the knowledge that Ma Yingjie had seen before. He stored it in his brain. He did not understand how he could see this in the territory of the Imperial Capital. Moreover, he saw some knowledge in the eyes of the old master. Obviously, he realized that when he was with Secretary Zhu Tianyou, Luo Tianyun, and staying by the old master's side, all of his attentiveness and observation had been adjusted to the peak. In front of them, he was very clear that he could not make the slightest mistake.
？ The old man made a phone call. On the phone, the old man said, "Xiao Sun, bring two orderlies to my ward immediately." After saying that, the old man hung up the phone and passed the phone to Ma Yingjie. Ma Yingjie quickly took the phone and placed it under the old man's pillow. This action was as natural as family, and Secretary Zhu Tianyou was even more satisfied.
After Ma Yingjie put the phone away, the old man looked at Ma Yingjie and said, "Xiao Sun is my secretary. He brought two soldiers over. From now on, these people will be under your command. Is there a problem?"
The old man had fought in wars his whole life, but the way he spoke was like on the battlefield. Ma Yingjie quickly replied, "Thank you, old chief. I will do my best."
Secretary Zhu Tianyou smiled and said, "Young people, as long as they are moved, their hands will definitely do it."
These words made Ma Yingjie couldn't help but admire the old man. His heart and hands were in sync. Since the heart was there, of course, the hands would follow. Moreover, the movements of a person's hands actually had a hidden meaning. Under normal circumstances, when taking an oath in a solemn and serious occasion, one had to clench his right fist and raise it to the right eyebrow level. Sometimes, when giving a speech or clenching his fist, it was to show the audience that he had strength. But if he clenched his fist in front of someone who had a conflict with him, it meant that he wasn't afraid. Do you want to have a taste of my fist? From this, it could be seen that clenching one's fist could bring strength and a sense of security. On the other hand, people who always clenched their fists could also be insecure in their hearts.
Sometimes, Ma Yingjie liked to observe other people's hands, so he came up with the following rules: clenching one's fist might indicate insecurity; crossing one's fingers is to hide one's true thoughts; crossing one's hands in front of one's chest is a gesture of challenge; spreading one's palms when speaking shows honesty and reliability; touching one's fingertips in a steeple shape shows confidence; twisting one's hands and crossing one's fingers shows helplessness; people who like to pull their own hair usually have a distinct personality; people who use their fingertips to fiddle with their lips and bite their nails represent insecurity; people who stare at the other person before shaking hands want to gain a psychological advantage; people who shake hands forcefully back show enthusiasm; people who shake hands forcefully are usually autocratic; people who shake hands with moderate strength and look at the other person are trustworthy. "
？ Moreover, the supporting point of all these movements was born from the heart. Whatever the heart produced, these movements would show the others that kind of result.
Of course, sometimes Ma Yingjie was lazy and didn't want to think about these theoretical knowledge, nor did he want to use this knowledge. When his heart was at ease, many of the movements he displayed were also at ease. Today, in the territory of the Imperial Capital, he actually personally heard the words of the provincial party secretary: "If the heart is there, the hands will definitely be able to do it."
It seemed like the things that Ma Yingjie had to learn weren't just a little bit, but a very large distance. Moreover, these intellectual theories that he saw had to be firmly embedded in his brain. He might not be able to use them in Qin County, but he definitely had to use them around these big leaders.
The people that the old master called over had yet to arrive, but at this moment, Secretary Zhu Tianyou asked Ma Yingjie, "Little fella, are you thinking about what I said?"
Ma Yingjie was instantly stunned, and his face flushed red. He hurriedly stammered, "Secretary, yes, I, I," Ma Yingjie looked very embarrassed. The old master smiled and said to Zhu Tianyou, "Tianyou, you scared him. Back in those days, you also used the same expression to decipher my every word. "
"Yes, Old Chief. That's why I especially like this little fella and play with him. "Secretary Zhu Tianyou laughed at this moment.
Only then did Ma Yingjie let out a sigh of relief. He hurriedly continued, "Secretary, I was indeed thinking about what you said. If the heart is there, the hands will definitely be able to do it. I was thinking that there is knowledge and content to learn from the big leader everywhere. "
This flattery was on point, and it also dispelled Ma Yingjie's embarrassment. As soon as he finished speaking, the old master said, "Ma Yingjie, you must learn well from Tianyou and Zhengnan. I'm especially happy today, but after a day, it's hard to say whether I'll be able to see you guys again. Xiaolan also likes you a lot, so learn more and be good at learning. Only then will you be able to improve. "
The old master's words were very sad. Secretary Zhu Tianyou hurriedly said, "Old Chief, today is a joyous day. You can't say such inauspicious words."
Ma Yingjie also hurriedly said, "Old Chief, you'll definitely live to a ripe old age."
The old master smiled. Just as he was about to say something, Secretary Sun came over with two orderlies. The old master turned to Secretary Sun and said, "This is Ma Yingjie. Bring him to the hotel. You and him will be responsible for tonight's wedding banquet. Listen to Ma Yingjie's instructions. Do you understand?"
"Understood." Secretary Sun made a standard military gesture, and the two orderlies also made the same gesture. The old man then said to Ma Yingjie, "You go with them. Try to decorate whatever Xiao Lan likes according to what she likes."
"Old Chief, I understand. I'm leaving. "After Ma Yingjie finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Secretary Zhu Tianyou and said," Secretary, I'm leaving. "
"Go." Secretary Zhu Tianyou waved his hand. Ma Yingjie followed Secretary Sun and the two orderlies out of the ward.
Secretary Sun drove, Ma Yingjie sat in the front seat, and the two orderlies sat in the back. When they went to the hotel together, Secretary Sun asked, "Second Miss likes flowers. Should we order some flowers first?"
Ma Yingjie replied, "Let's go to the hotel first. We'll make a decision after seeing the scene."
Secretary Sun didn't say anything else. Since the old chief told him to listen to Ma Yingjie, what else could he say? Although Secretary Sun was a little unhappy, he didn't dare to show it. Ma Yingjie understood from Secretary Sun's gaze that he was probably unhappy. At least, Secretary Sun thought that he understood Situ Lan better.
Ma Yingjie didn't explain, so he didn't know what the hotel venue was like. Moreover, Situ Lan's current state of mind might not be willing to see dozens of red roses. How could fresh flowers lack roses? Without roses as the main theme, this kind of wedding banquet would be exposed. When he thought of this, he suddenly understood why Secretary Zhu Tianyou asked him to decorate the wedding banquet. Did he also know the conflict between his boss, Luo Tianyun, and Situ Lan? Was he also worried that the wedding banquet would agitate Situ Lan?
Ma Yingjie sighed in his heart again. It seemed that the person who truly cared and loved Situ Lan was Secretary Zhu Tianyou.
Ma Yingjie's guess was right. Situ Lan and Luo Tianyun were handling the marriage procedures, but the two of them seemed to be very awkward, at least in the eyes of the staff handling the marriage certificate. The two of them answered every question and didn't buy any wedding candies for the staff. Their expressions were heavy, as if there was a mountain pressing down on them.
Situ Lan was angry and also full of hatred. This kind of hatred wouldn't disappear just because of this result, and it could only continue to deepen during the process. And Luo Tianyun's heart was with Wu Du, Peng Qingshan was constantly reporting Wu Du's situation, and he was forced to marry a woman he couldn't love. This kind of feeling was already very complicated, plus Wu Du's current situation was so bad, he really wasn't in the mood to get married.
When the staff asked if Luo Tianyun was married, Luo Tianyun suddenly got angry. He looked at the staff and almost roared, "I'm married now, why are you still asking if I'm married or not? With this kind of efficiency, do you think you're worthy of your salary? "
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