Zhao Daxi had a little doubt in his mind. Until he had supper and sat for a while at the Ji family, he almost figured it out. () At least Ji Lin was really stupid, not pretending to be stupid. She forgot to add salt after making a good pot of pork rib soup, blushed and apologized repeatedly, and her mother complained in a low voice and took it back to the pot and stewed it again. If she could even pretend these details of life, then she would be a top student trained by the Film Academy.

After hearing this, I wanted to laugh and was a little angry. I knew that An Xinjie was not convinced and was suppressed by him. This was a small way to cause him some trouble. A man who had to be suspicious might be fooled. If Ji Lin's fragile self-esteem really hurts Ji Lin's fragile self-esteem and drives her away from him, there will be only one woman missing around him. It is a good thing for An Xinjie, who is eager to pester him.

Zhao Daxi was eating the food made by Ji Lin, and was glad that last time, he took out an unreasonable tough style and drove the woman away from Cen Wei, leaving no room for An Xinjie to display her acting skills. Otherwise, the destructive power that this woman could exert was definitely earthquake-magnitude, and this woman was too difficult. Although she made up her mind to win her over, she still felt a little hesitant. If this woman uses it well, she is a powerful arm pepper. If she doesn't use it well, she will have endless troubles.

An Xinjie used a few words to make trouble, and even he was almost Meng Bo by this woman, and almost believed her nonsense. It can be seen that making trouble is almost her innate nature. No wonder she was able to get along well in the provincial party committee, and even going into and out of Secretary Duan’s office was like walking on the ground. It was really not accidental. An Xinjie, a woman, had to be the kind of beauty written in history books, if she was born in ancient times, she would have been the kind of beauty written in history books.

Ji Lin and his daughter looked at him with a deep expression and did not dare to speak casually, but they only dared to be careful to accompany him.

After dinner, Zhao Daxi's face improved and he waved his hand: "Tomorrow, you go and get bail for Lao Ji Office."

Ji Lin and his daughter were stunned for a while and finally reacted, with a surprise expression on their faces at the same time, treating him as their benefactor. Zhao Daxi looked at Ji Lin's thrilling spirit and his eyes were a little red, and felt ashamed. How could he think of doubting her? Fortunately, Zhao Daxi was not a suspicious and jealous monarch in ancient times, and wouldn't have been blinded by a charming woman in just a few words.

At this time, he finally realized the troubles of those who are in high positions. Of course, in his opinion, they were boundless annoyances. In the eyes of Deputy Secretary Huang, it might be a benefit. At this moment, he had completely calmed down. The desire aroused by An Xinjie was flew away without any intention of sitting in the Ji family for too long. In a hurry, thanked Mrs. Ji's reluctance to keep Mrs. Ji's attempt to hurry downstairs. No matter how stupid Ji Lin knew to go downstairs to see him off. Zhao Daxi looked back at her tender face and looked at the nervous expression on her tender face.

I suddenly felt very pity for her, knowing that this beautiful woman was worried that she would make some unfair requests for her after receiving his great favor. Her heart suddenly became hot again, and her big hands were uncontrollably pinched her soft shoulders, and she pinched her twice until Ji Lin blushed and didn't know where to put her hands and feet. Zhao Daxi said softly: "Go home."

She gently slapped her shoulders with encouragement, then took the key and got into the car and went home. She looked at Ji Lin, who was standing in the same place in the rearview mirror, and suddenly she felt calm. She smiled with a self-deprecating smile in her heart, and refused to eat the tender flesh that was sent to her mouth. It was unreasonable to have become so noble. 8 I really couldn't get through this level of my own in my partiality, and I was unwilling to rely on giving me some kind of favor to destroy the chastity of a pure girl. It was so unhuman.

On the way back to Dongguan, he was thinking that if he didn't make trouble with peace of mind, he would let Ji Lin go to his mouth with the delicious tender meat that was about to be delivered to him. He couldn't say it. After returning home in the evening, he couldn't help but tell the Lin sisters about this, and Lin Haiyan was very interested when she heard it.

No matter how good Lin Haicao has a temper, she is jealous and her white and tender fingers are on his forehead. "Apart from these two, have you hooked up with other women in the provincial party committee?" Zhao Daxi quickly smiled and explained: "There is no more clarification."

Lin Haicao couldn't hold back his face when he saw his expression, and laughed out loud and gave him a comment with two words: "Robber."

Zhao Daxi was amused in his heart that I am a scoundrel, then you are not a scoundrel, and the children we gave birth to are just a little scoundrel. Lin Haicao looked at his malicious eyes with a tender face, and he was rare to say a few words to him, and then he went back to the room to sleep with his big belly. They were both playing tricks, and seeing the Song sisters and Yuko eating at the same table, they couldn't help but laugh, especially when Yuko smiled, his eyes contained a Hong Qiushui, Nieshun's exotic style.

After dinner, Lin Haiyan still acted like an elder sister and said seriously: "How many strong people have been in the past and present? In the end, they are all under the beauty. Anyway, you know a little." He would only shout innocently in front of Lin Haiyan: "Sister, I'm already very restrained.

Lin Haiyan also knew that he was telling the truth, put down his elder sister's airs and showed a beautiful smile: "Okay, I know you are a gentleman." Zhao Daxi saw her charming expression, and the heart fire that was aroused by An Xinjie slowly burned up, and she always had to find an excuse to send her home. Lin Haiyan's elder sister's dignity disappeared and she barely held on for half an hour. As soon as she entered the house, she was touched by a man's big hand, and immediately gasped. Zhao Daxi unbuttoned her clothes one by one, thinking about the fire that was hooked by a wild woman outside, of course she had to go home to find someone close to her, otherwise what else could she do.

Lin Haiyan obviously had the same idea. When there was no one around, she let go of her elder sister's dignity, and was as gentle as water and thoughtful as water. After the lingering, she really didn't leave any reserve.

The next morning at Beishan Third People's Hospital, Zhao Daxi led several senior executives of Beishan Group to stand by the zinc apron that had just been completed, and waited for the medical helicopter he had just ordered to land. As a medical helicopter painted with the Red Cross First Aid Sign landed, four or five full leaders who were close to the provincial People's Congress research team were speechless. After a while, he was silent and didn't know who was the first to raise his hands and shout.

Amid the sparse applause, Zhao Daxi was still standing upright, but ignored the favor of these people and went to say a few words of encouragement to the crew to cheer up. There are mountains and pools in Beishan area, so I will work hard in the future. After chatting for a while, the Provincial People's Congress research team was hung up and led Lin Haiyan and Zhu Yu to the hospital area for a walk. The people in the research team were not fools, but they felt that the coldness on the Beishan Mountain was also burning on their faces.

Zhu Yu looked back at the embarrassing research team and was a little worried: "After all, it was sent by the Provincial People's Congress. Brother Zhao, why don't we send someone to receive it?" Zhao Daxi's face remained unchanged, and he buzzed and rejected it: "Let's deal with it coldly."

With his clear instructions, Zhu Yu shut up. The research team, who was treated coldly outside, knew it well that he would not look good when he came to Beishan. After muttering for a while, he still symbolically turned around everywhere and hurriedly returned. Zhao Daxi looked at the research team's car through the window glass and then grabbed the phone and called out.

I called An Xinjie: "You can find a way to solve the things you have done by yourself. The Provincial People's Congress research team has just left."

An Xinjie naturally knew how to put forward the conditions at this time: "Okay, but I have a condition, I want to go back to the provincial party committee." Zhao Daxi of course had to bargain: "It is impossible to return to the provincial party committee, I can arrange for you to go to the Guangzhou Municipal Party Committee." Lejie was just asking for a price all over the place, and soon recognized it: "Okay."

Lin Haiyan frowned slightly beside him, and she still maintained her usual virtuousness and would never talk nonsense about such things. A woman like her conservative and virtuous really thinks that women are women, and no matter how high her achievements are, they should never care about men's affairs. Zhao Daxi felt the virtuousness of Sister Haiyan, and couldn't help but sigh that people are incomparable to others. Compared with Sister An Xinjie, there are two extremes that are very different.

Sitting in the car on the way home, Lin Haiyan also sighed quietly: "I want to see this An Xinjie. I think she is very pitiful. She is just a little ambitious."

Zhao Daxi turned his head to look at her, and felt warm and laughed: "Sister, you are becoming more and more like Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Lin Haiyan was embarrassed and raised her slender hands and gently held her broad shoulders. Her mature style was intoxicating.

The next day, he sat back to work in the provincial party committee. A daily newspaper was placed in front of him. Zhao Daxi looked at the beautiful official articles of the flower group in the newspaper, and subconsciously glanced at the signature pen name, Xinjie. He suddenly realized that this woman had written a good article. An Xinjie accepted his benefits and knew how to do things. He must have acted coquettishly in front of Deputy Secretary Huang, and took over the task of writing promotional articles.

An official article is written without any practical content, but it has no practical content to dissipate the storm of fighting the free medical system in Beishan invisibly. The previous article in the daily newspaper is a conclusion of the free medical system implemented by Beishan City. The article Anxinjie is quite objective. Things are good things worth encouraging, but they are limited to Beishan. It is very difficult to promote in Dashengyuan areas in the province.

Beishan has a Beishan Group, and there is also a Linhai Aquatic Products Group that is famous at home and abroad. Beishan City relies on the strong support of the two major group companies to pay out only a few billion yuan. This is an astronomical figure for many county and city-level finances that rely on borrowing money. An Xinjie wrote an official article in an official style. It was a bit pertinent and pertinent reading in the void, which made Zhao Daxi suddenly feel a little favorable to her.

The article is like the person. At least from the article, this woman has a bit of a literary integrity and quietly mocks the victory or defeat of some county and municipal local areas who rely on borrowing money.

After reading it, Secretary Wang sighed: "What a pity, she is a woman, and her beauty has become her biggest burden."

Zhao Daxi casually folded the newspaper and put it up, grinned and corrected him: "This should be said, but it's a pity that she was not born in a wealthy family." ∫!
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