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32. Chapter 32 The newly appointed Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee

After three months, she lived a very fulfilling life. After getting up every day, she ordered the workers to work and started looking for what she needed everywhere. At the beginning, she was always tired and fell asleep after one day. But after three months, she gradually adapted to this tired and happy thing.

"call……"

Anran looked at the newly renovated apartment inside and out, breathed a sigh of satisfaction, took the car key and turned around and went out.

Now she has long lost her previous shadow. Her head's soft and vertical hair has been burned into big waves by her. The knee-length skirt that has not changed for thousands of years has also become the short-sleeved suspender skirt today. A pair of silver high heels walk along with her, making a crisp sound on the ground.

"Welcome, is it still the same?" In the restaurant, a pretty young man saw someone pushing the door in, and quickly opened his smile and greeted him.

"Yes." An Ran smiled at the corner of her lips and nodded to the extra enthusiastic young man in front of her, and then walked towards the old seat he often sat in.

This restaurant was discovered by chance, just opposite the largest department store in the city center. The store is not very large, but it is clean and warm. Most importantly, the dishes here are just right for her appetite.

The young man looked at her smile and blushed. His obsessive eyes followed her sitting down at the window before leaving reluctantly.

After sitting down Anran, she turned around and looked out of the glass window as she was used to, quietly looking at the street opposite, frowned in confusion.

She has seen the street opposite more than once. It is always so crowded, but today it seems a little different from the past. There is no one entering or leaving the doorstep of the shopping mall, which is usually crowded, and is bustling with people.

"Today the newly appointed provincial party secretary will come to inspect the shopping mall opposite." A gentle voice in his ear answered her doubts. When he turned around, he saw the young man who had just greeted her smiling at him.

"New?" An Ran asked slightly raised her head.

Has the provincial party secretary changed?

She has been busy decorating the house for the past three months, and she has never paid attention to these things.

"Yes, I heard that the provincial party secretary is not only capable but also very young. The most important thing is that he is handsome and unmarried. He is the best choice for her husband." Looking at her beautiful neck exposed by tilting her head, the young man looked a little shy, concealing the discomfort in his eyes. While speaking, he put the dishes in his hand on the dining table. When he spoke, his tone was faintly sour.

Regarding the sour taste in his words, An Ran held his cheek with a funny smile and tilted his head to look at him: "How do you know that he is the best husband chosen in a thousand?"

"No, take a look." The young man's cheeks were hot as she was watching. He raised his hand and pointed out the window, allowing An Ran to look in the direction of his finger.

At this glance, An Ran immediately understood where the sour smell in his words came from.

It turned out that among the crowded crowds, all the women stood in the front row, and they were all dressed up in a colorful manner. There were all kinds of gentle ladies, hot beauties, and exposed sexy beauties, just like a colorful landscape.

Looking at this scene, An Ran couldn't help laughing.

It seems that the market for this young provincial party secretary is very good.

"I want to tell you, these women want to marry into wealthy families and want to be crazy." The boy couldn't stand the women who were posing and said with a slight disdain.

An Ran ignored his opinion and said nothing. He just smiled slightly and picked up the chopsticks to start dining.

Everyone has their own right to choose. If you marry into a wealthy family or live a dull life, it depends on your personal thoughts.

Seeing that she stopped talking, the boy smiled awkwardly and turned around to work on his own affairs.

When she walked out of the restaurant, An Ran couldn't help but look at the crowd opposite again curiously and found that there seemed to be a lot more women there, crowded, and it was particularly spectacular.

This lineup is crowded with people, no less than the scenes when TV stars appear.

Just as An Ran couldn't help but smack her tongue, several black cars came slowly from east to west, and they stopped until they arrived at the opposite mall. Then the cars in front and behind got off first, and they were well trained and quickly rushed towards the car in the middle.

Seeing this scene, An Ran couldn't help but start to be curious, so she stood on the side of the road and waited for the people in the car in the middle to get off with interest.

Slowly, she saw someone open the back seat of the car, and a short black head with short hair appeared above the roof and then a mountain-like shoulder. Instead of turning around, he walked forward a few steps to shake hands with the person who came to greet him.

His back is long and handsome, his steps are steady and down-to-earth, and he has an irresistible aura all over his body. Although he is a bit domineering, he is gentle.

Inexplicably, An Ran always felt that the back seemed familiar, her brows frowned slightly, and she recalled it seriously, but she had no idea. When her eyes fell on the man again, she looked at him.

As if he felt someone looking at him, the man suddenly turned around and swept his sharp eyes towards An Ran.

He was looking at his Anran intently, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly turn around and suddenly encountered his gaze that was scanning over. His heart suddenly pounded and his body suddenly froze.

It turned out to be him?

Octavia, is he the new provincial party secretary?

In a trance, she seemed to see Octavia walking towards her, her eyes were so sharp, as if with a monstrous anger, which made An Ran feel her heart beating violently, and her breathing stuck in her throat made it difficult for her to breathe.

It's impossible, he can't see her.

An Ran lowered his head suddenly, avoiding his scorching gaze, and his heart thrusts.

"Wow, he's so handsome."

"Yes, yes, he's looking at me..."

"No, I'm obviously looking at me."
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