Chapter 122-Chapter 123: The erotic veneer dance

Among them, Zheng Liwen often comes to pour wine with a respectful attitude, like a full-time wine-filling bartender in a hotel. However, after talking, Ye Fan feels that Zheng Liwen is not bad, probably twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. He has a decent conversation, not very rich, and has a good knowledge, and graduated from the School of Finance and Economics.

If he pretends to be so natural, Ye Fan admires his ability. After the township is withdrawn from the country and town, the finance department will be under his own jurisdiction. He must recommend someone who is concerned to take over Liu Lianghui's position. If Zheng Liwen is recommended, he will have a relationship with Zheng Qingwang. It is much more convenient to investigate the murder of Ye Shuigen when he is familiar with them.

Moreover, Jingyang Forest Farm is rich and its headquarters is located in Linquan Town. Sometimes it should be no problem to change the fate in the town. Taking into account the various aspects, Ye Fan decided to at least ensure that Zheng Liwen's position as deputy director is certain.

As for whether he is the position of Chief Director, it needs to be further examined. After all, it has to be considered for the post-Sutra. If it is found that Ye Shuigen was killed by Zheng Qingwang, he and Zheng Qingwang will be enemies in the future. At that time, he would have to take him down and it would seem troublesome.

However, Zheng Qingwang has only drank a few more glasses of wine with Ye Fan, and did not mention his brother's matter. The person involved was happy to pretend to be stupid if he didn't mention Ye Fan and responded in vain. However, Zheng Qingwang was quite interested in road construction and kept asking Ye Fan how much money he could get. When Ye Fan stretched out his two fingers, Zheng Qingwang snorted softly: "It's not bad! It's the biggest investment that he can get in recent years. Then our forest farm will pay 300,000."

In fact, over the years, Zheng Qingwang had long wanted to tear and widen the road, because last year, an eight-ton truck in the forest farm carried a truck full of logs and drove down a cliff more than 300 meters. Two people died, and even the car and people posted nearly 300,000 yuan. It would be better to donate it to repair the road. It was easier to come back when I came back. The most important thing was that the output of the wood in the forest farm had suddenly increased a lot recently, and the road was overwhelmed. The wood could not be transported out and piled in the yard. It was also a frustrating move, which made Zheng Qingwang anxious.

"Haha! Zheng Field Director is 2 million. That's why I came to you to completely repair the road and make a third-level road, which is quite good. The roadbed has been blown by the army to nearly 10 wide, so just repair it a little. My plan is to take advantage of this great opportunity to simply turn it into an asphalt road. Of course, the asphalt must be thinner, but the roadbed must be firmly fixed. At least it has to be managed for more than ten or twenty years." Ye Fan smiled.

"2 million!" Zheng Qingwang's always expressionless face showed a rare surprise, "Mayor Ye, are you sure?"

"Of course, the money will be available in 5 days, and it is specially used to repair the small road from Linquan to Tianshuibazi. I have asked Mayor Cai to help me with the early planning, but I have to start over. Maybe I have to ask the provincial survey team to do it."

Ye Fan smiled and reached out and hugged Fang Nimei's waist, and tried a little harder, tightened and touched Zheng Qingwang with a glass and drank it all, and shouted loudly: "Go, go dance."

This time the dance music was played slowly, just like pushing the mill. The song was particularly soothing and slowing down a lot. Fang Lanxin saw Ye Fan pulling her sister into the dance floor, and hurried into the music control room. She didn't know what to do.

soon!

Suddenly, the lights in the dance hall were basically gone. Only two scattered light stars were left, emitting fireflies and light. The people in the hall couldn't even see each other face to face, and no one made any screams. I guess this was a man who used to do this, and his compatriots were tacitly informed.

Ye Fan's sensitive eyes were confused and saw that all the gentle men around him stretched out their wolf claws and took advantage of their dance partners. Of course, they dared to take action only if they were willing, otherwise they would definitely be slapped.

Zhao Tiehai was not idle either. His hand had already reached into the girl's thin sweater, probably tinking her chest. Ye Fan was so excited that he was thrilling. Coupled with the strange and pleasant fragrance of virginity that came from Fang Nimei, this guy had long been distracted and held the sky under his crotch. He accidentally pressed straight on the bulging small bag under Fang Nier's lower abdomen.

Fang Nimei's body was obviously stiffened, and she struggled slightly, trying to get rid of it like a conditioned reflex to get out of it. However, Ye Fan was so interested that he was willing to escape the poor little swan. With a slight effort, "Oh," Fang Nimei's soft cry came from her. She had already been hugged by Ye Fan and started a veneer dance.

After whispering softly, Fang Nimei never dared to speak again. She gritted her teeth and shook her body, not knowing whether it was nervous or excited.

Ye Fan's body twitched, and with the dance music, he shrank slightly at Fang Nier. Although it was separated by several layers of cloth, it was obviously more exciting. Ye Fan's hand slipped and he gently stroked Fang Nimei's buttocks. Fang Nimei's body shook and trembled, and her butt was swaying, probably because she wanted to move away, but she didn't dare to make Ye Fan, Lin Quan's upstart, unhappy.

In fact, it was fine if she didn't swing, but this swing was even more amazing. The front moved violently, making Ye Fan feel itchy and his whole body became hot. He drilled up and entered Fang Nier's sweater behind him, and gently slid in and suddenly touched the back strap of the bra. Turned forward, Fang Nimei grabbed half of the huge ball on her chest, and then pinched her gently. At this time, Fang Nimei suddenly trembled violently as if she was cramping, and her legs softened and she fell into Ye Fan's arms.

He gasped in his mouth with a heavy breath. Ye Fan thought she was shocked and hurriedly took back the wolf's hand. At this time, he felt a wet and warm breath coming from the stick. At this moment, he suddenly realized that it was Fang Nimei's excitement for the first time.

Ye Fan gently held her buttocks and was very regular and no longer took action. Women needed the gentleness of men at this time. Ye Fan understood this. Fang Nimei put her in Ye Fan's arms and gasped, but was pressed against her mouth. A few minutes later, she left Ye Fan's arms softly. This dance was particularly long, and it ended slowly after more than ten minutes. The lights slowly turned on.

"Let's go have a cup of tea!" Ye Fan said softly.

"Yeah!" Fang Nimei replied softly like a gentle kitten, shy and dazed, with her head low and she didn't dare to lift it up. Her face probably was red. Fortunately, the traffic lights in the dance hall were flashing and I couldn't see it.

"I was so embarrassed just now..." Fang Nimei thought shyly, and she felt a sense of heat in her heart. She quickly dissipated her thoughts or she would be out again.

"Deputy Mayor Ye, I just considered it. If you can get 2 million yuan for special road construction funds, our Jingyang Forest Farm will also pay 1 million yuan. I will go to the province and city tomorrow. If I can get more, of course it would be great. You can send a report to me in the name of Linquan Town Government to make a certificate to cooperate in road construction.

To be honest, don’t you think that Jingyang Forest Farm seems to be rich. In fact, there is not much money left except for paying the treasury and necessary expenses every year. You should know that there are too many people and talk too much, and there are almost 1,200 people in the 500 people plus the family members. Think about it, if someone gets a single salary, how can he live, so he has to find some ways to get some benefits for the family of his employees, right? Every year, he will have to pay 200,000 yuan to donate money to our forest farm.

But as long as the road is built, I will not worry. There is also a large primitive old forest in our Jingyang Forest Farm, called Langdang Valley. The entire valley with a range of about 30 miles has not been developed. The cliffs on three sides are as high as four or five hundred meters, and are as steep as intertwined.

Cui Wei is solemn.

It is estimated that it is difficult for monkeys to go up and down, and it is impossible for people to climb. The place has been closed for almost 40 years and the scenery is unique. There are huge trees as big as round tables, and there are many giant trees that are embraced by more than a dozen people. The dead branches and leaves are more than one meter thick, and people accidentally lose them if they step on them. Today, the above specifically approved us to cut down a range of 1 mile for trial planting and cultivation. Hybrid science and natural tree management, although it is only 1 mile wide, it can be more than 30 miles long and close to 40 miles long.

No matter how you say it is, it should not be difficult to get a few million yuan. After paying various tax commissions, you should be able to lose more than one million yuan. However, if the road is not built, you can only sigh at the tree. Think about it, such a large log must be pulled away with at least a tow truck, which is dozens of meters long. How can the broken road be opened in Tianshui Dam? So this broken road is indeed time to be repaired, and it must be repaired. Mayor Ye wants to thank you for getting the money, haha..."

Zheng Qingwang talked intimately about the forest farm with Ye Fan.

"Wolf Dang Valley, didn't Ruomeng's father Ye Shuigen die on Langdang Cliff? Could it be that Langdang Cliff is in Langdang Valley? Maybe Ye Shuigen's death is related to that primitive old forest, and when should I go and see it?"

Ye Fan's thoughts were turned on and decided to explore Zheng Qingwang's mouth first. "I heard that there is a Langdang cliff in Langdang Valley, and when will the scenery of Field Manager Zheng take us to play? I think since it is a primitive old forest there should be many big mountain guys, so I asked Brother Zhao to get a few guns to stimulate it."

After Ye Fan pretended to be very casual, he secretly peeked at Zheng Qingwang's expression.

"Well! That land is indeed famous. Everyone in our forest farm knows it, but there are often wild boars as big as calves in that land, and most people dare not go there. Someone has been bitten to death by wild boars. As for how many shotguns there are in our forest farm, when we have time, we make an appointment to call Tiehai to hunt together. It's very exciting, haha..." Zheng Qingwang was intrigued, and his performance disappointed Ye Fan very much.

He thought to himself: "Damn it, it's hidden deep enough. The father who killed Ruomeng in that place did not change his face. This person surnamed Zheng is an old man, but his face is weak but he is very sly in his bones. We have to be careful."

Ye Fan was secretly shocked. He thought that Zheng Qingwang's quality was too high and that he was not able to compete with his current young bird. He could only slowly look forward to the future.

"Damn it, I don't believe you have left no trace. God's eyes are wide open, so let's get along with him first." Ye Fan cursed in his heart.

After reading the table below, he found that it was almost 10 o'clock, and Ye Fan proposed to say goodbye. Because he had to rush to Tianshuiba. Some things need to be explained to Duan Hai and Chunshui, and he will rush to Shuizhou tomorrow. Regarding high-tech paper, we have to go to Haida to talk about transactions, and by the way I want to explore Nangong Jinchen's affairs. After preliminary analysis, Ye Fan believes that whether Nangong Hongce can make his determination to swallow Yuyang Paper Mill is the key to whether his son can save himself. Some things must be tried, but how can he know if they don't.

Huang Xiaolin didn't know what report she was busy with at night, so she accompanied Ye Fan to skip a song and never appeared again. When she left, because Ye Fan was already 80% drunk, Zheng Qingwang arranged for his driver to drive Ye Fan's Mitsubishi to take him to Tianshui Ba. The driver took Ye Fan to Tianshui Ba and went to his relative's house. When he left, Ye Fan took out two bags of Furong King from the car and threw it to him as a thank you.

As soon as Ye Fan left, Fang Lanxin asked about her sister's record in the room.

"Ni'er, did he touch his feet? Huh..." Fang Lanxin asked a little dissolutely.

"No...no, it's not that fast. Just touch me when I met. Don't look at Deputy Mayor Ye. He is a college student and is very gentle." Fang Nimei thought of the dryness when Ye Fan's thing was pressed against her lower abdomen, and thought of her Virgin Peak being pinched and rubbed by a man's wolf claw for the first time. A heat suddenly rose from under her lower abdomen. Her heart was shocked, and her face was immediately covered with red clouds. She couldn't help but try to cover her up.

"Look at you like this, you still want to hide it from your sister. Who am I? I can see through the person at a glance. Tell me, where is he touching you? We are sisters, what's so shameful? I won't tell you, you are a thief to me." Fang Lanxin was particularly interested in this matter.

"Sister! What did you say? I didn't touch it, but I was going to sleep, I was tired." Fang Nimei pouted her mouth, ran into the room, and suddenly got into the quilt, covered her face and complained: "Enemy, I was killed by you. I didn't dare to change my shorts, it was so sticky... This change will definitely be found by my sister. That's so embarrassing, alas! Dear enemy, I took all my advantage for you. You can't ruthlessly watch me thrown into a garbage department when I was withdrawn from the township and town..."

Fang Nimei was full of thoughts, and her heart was sweet and bitter, and she fell asleep in a daze.

Where is Ye Fan!

Of course, on the way to the old palace, my heart was also waving, and I smiled faintly: "Damn! My self-control has become weaker and weaker recently. It seems that the Tai Sui Hongguo, who is talking about something, is really a problem. At that time, I heard the butler of the Lu family whispering to Lu Wei's ear and said that it was "Fire Dragon Xiangtian". I heard this name very powerful. I guess the yang spirit contained in the fruit is too strong. If there is not enough feminine energy to merge with people, people are easily impulsive.

I knew Fang Lanxin used the beauty trick, but I still voluntarily fell into it. However, Fang Nimei had a completely different taste from her sister. She seemed quite pure and should not look like pretending. If she was pretending, she could just go to the Hollywood superstar to hold the little golden man. It was annoying! I just touched her and now I had to arrange a better position for her. Since she was in the Miaokeng Township Party and Government Office to see if she could win her position as the deputy director of the Party and Government Office of Linquan Town. It was not in vain to touch her, but this woman was quite sensitive, but she would squirt after touching her. Hehe, it was very sensitive and had a taste, so it must be..."

As I thought about it, I arrived at the gate of the old palace.

When I stepped into the old palace and saw the broken wooden pillar that had experienced the wind and frost, I immediately felt depressed, "Oh! Ruomeng! I hope you can live happily in heaven!"

Seeing the lights on Ye Jinlian's room behind Ye Fan walked over. Ye Jinlian was knitting a sweater. She would be stunned for a few stitches. She murmured sadly: "Ruomeng, I'm about to tread your sweater. I'll burn it for you in a few days... Woooo... Wait, it's cold underground... Mom gives you sweater, so you won't be afraid of the cold. I heard that there are no sweaters in the underworld. Mom used to be no time to wear it. When you called Mom, I was still annoyed when I knitted. Mom is free every day, but you don't see me..."

Ye Fan felt a pain in his heart for a while, and he screamed in his heart: "Godmother! I haven't fallen asleep yet!"

"You...ah...you're back, I...I'll burn a bucket of water to bathe you." He quickly pretended to be in the sand and rubbed his eyes, but was actually wiping his tears. After a minute, he put his sweater on the bed and went to the kitchen to boil water.

Now she didn't respond or object to Ye Fan's call Ye Jinlian's godmother, and seemed to have acquiesced. However, since Ye Ruomeng died, she seemed to have better treated Ye Fan, and she looked like a kind mother who loved her son a little.

"I won't bother my godmother! I won't wash it anymore. I'll go back to Linquan tomorrow to wash it. Anyway, the government canteen has hot water, which is convenient." Ye Fan hurriedly stopped her.

"Nonsense! It's so uncomfortable if you don't wash it, it's sticky. It depends on your alcohol smell. Drinking too much will hurt your body. Drink less in the future. Alas! Pay more attention to your body when you are young, and you will lose your sins when you are old. Wait, I'll go boil water."

Ye Jinlian insisted on going out, but Ye Fan refused to let her go out and helped her sit on the bed.

"No! It's okay if you don't take a bath. There's some hot water in the back pot. I'll bring you some hot water to soak your feet. The weather is also cold. The sky dam is high and there's frost. If you don't sleep all night, the quilt will still be frozen and it won't be hot. Oh! Just find a girl with feet warmer. Look at what I say. You're still young, too early. If Ruoming is still there, I can warm you up..." Ye Jinlian said, tears began to appear in her eyes and rushed out.

"Godmother! I'm sorry for you..." Ye Fan stood dumbly and tears naturally slid down his cheeks.

After a while, Ye Jinlian brought a basin of water in with a large foot.

Ye Fan took off his socks and sat on the bed. When he put his feet into the wooden basin and stirred, Ye Jinlian suddenly squatted down, "I'll rub it well for you. This foot is too smelly. You young people! You sweat a lot."

"Fuck...good mother! I'm here myself." Ye Fan was shocked and stretched out his hand to wash himself. How could he bother his godmother again?

"Fan'er! Since you called me godmother, I'll agree to it at night.... I don't have a chance to wash your feet in the future. Oh! I'm old and I always have to travel far away. You have your own things to do. Let my godmother rub your feet well! Godmother... I used to rub Ruomeng's feet. At that time, she would always smile and be afraid of itch. Alas..."

Ye Jinlian's eyes were shining with tears, and she gently rubbed Ye Fan's feet, washing very carefully, patiently, and time was very long. Each toe was broken open and rubbed gently and slowly. After washing for 10 minutes, the basin of water was almost turned into ice water. She even held Ye Fan's feet in her arms, took the foot cloth to carefully wipe the water clean. After wiping it clean, she lifted up her sweater and stuffed Ye Fan's feet into her arms, pressed against the center of her plump breasts, which was very warm. Ye Fan had no evil thoughts at this moment, and his mother had done this when she was a child, leaving only a piece of warmth, the warmth of family affection.

"Oh! It would be great if Ruomeng was there, she could warm your feet." The godmother repeatedly nagged this sentence, and she was a little mentally ill. Ye Fan felt ache in his heart, so sore that he wanted to break through the sky.

a long time!
Chapter completed!