Li Yuanlang originally wanted to talk to Shui Qingzhang. One was about his engagement with Shui Tingyue, and the other was about Shui Qingzhang's half of the talk. Shui Qingzhang actually knew his mother, and he had a premonition that there was a story here.

However, considering that Shui Qingzhang was too busy and the meeting was about to be held, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, he had to meet the leaders of the districts and counties below and listen to the report. He must be so busy that he was in the back of his head that he was inconvenient to disturb him. He thought that he would have time to meet his future father-in-law, Taishan, when the meeting ended.

Unexpectedly, Shui Qingzhang, who was busy, would take the initiative to look for him. He was not in other places but in a relatively secret Haixin Tea Art. Li Yuanlang felt a little uneasy.

The person who lives in the same room with him was Che Guangshen, executive deputy director of the county party committee office. Li Yuanlang had known him for a long time. He was good at writing and his writing style was also good. He belonged to the old pedantic type. At the age of fifty years, he had long been unable to make progress and was at ease to wait for his retirement.

Che Guangshen is not affiliated with any faction, and he will listen to any county party secretary. Because of his good literary talent, the county party secretary has changed one after another. Che Guangshen is still firmly in the second place in the county party committee office. He can't get up, but he can't get up. It is estimated that he will be stable until he retires at the level of a full-time section.

He and Li Yuanlang have neither deep nor shallow friendship, but they are just general friends. When he heard that Li Yuanlang greeted him with something to do, Che Guangshen reviewed the speech for the group discussion written for Fang Yukun, and said without raising his head or opening his eyes: "You go, I understand."

Li Yuanlang took a taxi to Haixin Tea Art. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zheng Haixin sitting upright in front of the guzheng. She did not play, but listened to the guzheng music and read books quietly. Naturally, she read books about plants.

It seems that Zheng Haixin is planning to regain her books to apply for a postgraduate student. She took Lu Yaoting's words seriously and took it with her special care.

Among the misty sandalwood, there is another play of the elegant sound of the guzheng. Zheng Haixin is wearing a white turtleneck sweater, white slim-legged pants, and holding a book in her hand. It looks like the scene of a lady from a family in a film and television drama that reads poetry and books well. Li Yuanlang couldn't help but be stunned and stood in front of her stupidly without moving.

"Hehe." Zheng Haixin found out and covered her mouth and smiled: "Where are you talking about? Did I scare you when I look ugly or did I surprise you when I read a book?"

"None of them, it's because you are too beautiful and too artistic." Li Yuanlong stared at Zheng Haixin honestly, without blinking.

Women are all vanity and are not unhappy in praising themselves for being good-looking. Zheng Haixin is the same. She doesn't show it on the surface, but she is very beautiful in her heart.

"Okay, for the sake of your praise, I will take you to the private room myself." In the past, Zheng Haixin had arranged for waiters to take Li Yuanlang to go. She made an exception tonight, who told me that someone praised her for her beauty?

Zheng Haixin walked in front and Li Yuanlang followed behind her. Her wool sweater was not long, and she had just reached her waist, but she did not hide her round buttocks.

People say that whether a woman is convinced in her life is an indicator of her figure. For example, some women are born flat and wide, and their butts on the airport are like millstones. Even if they are tall, they are a blessingless person.

On the contrary, some women have a well-proportioned figure and round legs, even their legs are like columns. If they are not thin, they have flesh on their bodies. They should be big and small, and they should be small. For example, the hip shape is slightly upturned and bulging, which makes people feel extravagant to pinch it.

Zheng Haixin belongs to the second type. When she walks, her hip shape will inevitably shake up and down, and even sees her muscles trembling. Li Yuanlang glanced inadvertently, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and licked his dry lips to drive away the bad thoughts in his mind.

"What? I'm thirsty, I'll try the Qihongxiang snail I just got to quench your thirst." Perhaps Zheng Haixin found some clues. Anyway, she turned around and smiled at Li Yuanlang's newspaper with a strange smile. The words she said seemed ironic, which made Li Yuanlang blush.

It’s not that he is lustful, but because Zheng Haixin has a unique flavor, even if she emits no perfume, it’s a fragrance that can refresh her heart.

Li Yuanlang had to make a staggering step and stayed a little further away from Zheng Haixin, so as to avoid being fascinated by her and thinking about it.

As the two walked along, Li Yuanlang deliberately opened up the topic to ease the embarrassment and asked Zheng Haixin what plans were for large-scale planting of hurtful grass.

Zheng Haixin's beautiful eyes flashed and she smiled and said, "I have any ideas, but I am not very mature. I'd better wait for the news from Professor Lu. Once it can be planted on a large scale, I will report my ideas to you Secretary Li Da."

Li Yuanlang waved his hands repeatedly: "It's okay. If Minister Zheng heard this, he would think that my official power was ridiculous. Even his younger sister would report to me about my work and say that I'm doing it. Let's discuss it."

"You still know my brother. I asked you, you just touched me, why didn't you think my brother is your superior, and you are so brave."

Damn, Zheng Haixin was discovered by Zheng Haixin. Li Yuanlong was very puzzled. It was said that Zheng Haixin didn’t have eyes on the back of her head, and even if she had eyes, it was not on the back of her head. It was really strange.

"It's not that Boss Zheng is too beautiful. Everyone has a love for beauty. If I take a few more glances, it won't prevent you from becoming more beautiful." Li Yuanlang had to apply honey on his mouth, half joking and half joking.

"Hmph! She is so slick, not like an official cadre at all, but like a greedy little hooligan." Zheng Haixin gave Li Yuanlang a pair of white eyes, then twisted her slid waist and round buttocks, and walked straight forward.

Li Yuanlang couldn't help but shook his head, and was able to continue to appreciate the back of the beauty he talked about.

But this mood didn't last long. From the moment he walked into Shui Qingzhang's exclusive private room, he felt the surrounding magnetic field was cold and very serious, and the atmosphere was not very friendly.

Shui Qingzhang sat upright on the chair, holding a kraft envelope in his hand. Li Yuanlang came in and said hello to him. Shui Qingzhang pointed at him and said lightly: "Sit down."

Li Yuanlang put his butt on his back and was about to ask, when a knock on the door suddenly came. Zheng Haixin walked in with a tray, and in addition to the exquisite tea set, there was also a small brocade box.

She placed it on the Eight Immortals table and smiled and said, "This is the new tea Qihongxiangsnail this year. Please give it a taste."

Shui Qingzhang pointed to the desktop with a calm expression and said, "Boss Zheng is intent."

Although he did not issue an order to expel guests, Zheng Haixin had already seen that the occasion could not be too long, so she said, "Please use it slowly" and turned around and left. Before closing the door, she did not forget to look at Li Yuanlang specifically, with a gloating side in her eyes.

As the private room door was closed tightly, only Shui Qingzhang and Li Yuanlong were left. Shui Qingzhang opened the kraft envelope, poured it onto the table, and poured out a stack of fancy photos.

"Look at it, it's all about you." Shui Qingzhang's voice was steady, his face was neither angry nor powerful, but a slight chill was permeated.

Li Yuanlang quickly got up and took it over and looked around one by one. He couldn't help but his eyebrows instantly condensed together, forming a huge round lump, and his eyes were filled with flames.

The photos are all shots of him and Su Fangwan playing snowball fights on the street. Fortunately, they did not act excessively, and at best they were just playing.

"Uncle Shui, this is..."

Shui Qingzhang said in a gentle tone: "This is what I cut. If you Aunt Gu sees it, you might get something wrong. Yuen Long, I like you and I appreciate you, it doesn't mean I will indulge you. Although you were framed by someone last time, even if you and your ex-wife had the intention of being framed, flies would not bite seamless eggs, you should also ask yourself whether you did not do enough in some aspects, leaving others with the opportunity to seize your braid."

After a little slowing down, he sighed: "I am Tingyue, a daughter. Parents hope that their children will live a happy life in the future and have a happy and sweet marriage. Tingyue loves you, and you also like her. I agree with your affairs. However, since you choose my daughter, you must have some concerns about the relationship between men and women, including female colleagues and female subordinates. Don't do this like now, and make people crazy and play and play on the road openly. How is it so concise?"

"Yuan Long, don't forget your identity. You are a party member, a parent in the village, and also my daughter's boyfriend. Every move and everything you do are dry under the spotlight for others to supervise and comment. So no matter what you do in the future, you must be careful and not forget it." Shui Qingzhang was a little excited, and his face turned from ordinary yellow skin to red.

"Yes, just these few photos can't explain anything, but this matter can be big or small, light or heavy. Once it is controlled by your opponent or your enemy, small things can be made big, and you can't even explain them clearly by your mouth. Our party is particularly strict about the life style of cadres, and they recognize and trust them but not trust them. The punishment standards for encountering such things are basically frozen and there is no possibility of promotion. This is also because there are many leading cadres. No matter how good the original wife is, she is a yellow-faced woman, and no matter how beautiful the confidant there is, they dare not file for divorce easily. They are all just doing their own life, for fear of affecting their careers."

Shui Qingzhang took a few deep breaths, took a breath, and said, "Fortunately, I intercepted the photos in time this time, and also found out the source of the photos. It is in your Ganping County. The range of the suspect has been locked, and it is estimated that there will be a result soon. This time, I will help you handle it and will not cause you to suffer unnecessary trouble, but I will put the words here, this is the first and last time. If something goes wrong with this kind of thing, you can do it yourself."

After saying these words, Shui Qingzhang waved his hand and issued an order to expel Li Yuanlang: "You go back and reflect first, I have something to do here."

Without listening to Li Yuanlang's explanation, Shui Qingzhang drove him away directly.

He said something very hard just now, and Li Yuanlang's brain was still buzzing until he walked out of the private room. Although Shui Qingzhang did not slap the table or scold him, to be honest, it would be better to beat him and scold him, which would make him feel at ease.
Chapter completed!