At the foot of Luoyan Mountain, we live near the water.
The yellow plaque is painted with a layer of varnish, and the large green characters are translucent, giving a sense of simplicity and elegance.
Pulling up the bamboo roller blinds, the clear spring and clear water will rush directly in front of you. The golden breeze is refreshing and the autumn mood is thick, making you unforgettable.
"Brother Houde." As soon as Yue Wen got off the car, Zhou Houde was waiting in front of the door. Yue Wen held his handbag and enthusiastically opened his arms and hugged Zhou Houde.
Zhou Houde smiled naively. You cannot interpret this kind of naivety as true naivety. He is in charge of a cement factory with nearly a thousand people. If you regard him as a naive person, then you are really stupid. Silly is just a protective color on your body.
It's just a disguise, it exists in adults.
"Mr. Wang has arrived." Zhou Houde reminded.
Wang Feng was standing in the middle of the vegetable garden. The green vegetable garden, white and tender arms, white and green, two colors that could not be hit with eight poles, were so harmonious and unified here.
Wang Feng was holding a radish in her hand, and Yue Wen looked at her with a smile. They hadn't seen her for a while, and Wang Feng was even whiter. "Boss, wash us up and eat with sauce, Yue..." She looked up and saw Yue Wen, his face
Shang immediately smiled brightly and asked, "When did you arrive?"
"When we first arrived, you just pulled radishes and also picked some peppers. How can Feng Lazi do it without eating peppers?" Yue Wen said with a smile, while Zhou Houde smiled beside him but didn't say a word.
Seeing Wang Feng walking out step by step from the center of the vegetable garden, she was still wearing high heels. Suddenly, her body tilted to the side and was about to fall. Yue Wen, with quick eyes and quick hands, held her arm.
Wang Feng leaned over, holding the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms. Yue Wen, who had not smelled the smell of meat for two months, was a little disturbed. He quickly let go of Wang Feng.
"Smells, it still smells so good, and it's still so beautiful! Wang Feng, I can't even sleep thinking about you."
Wang Feng's eyes were as alluring as crescent moons, "Don't be poor, where is the beauty? Can't you sleep?!" She glanced at Yue Wen and bent down to wash the radish.
"The most beautiful part, you tilted it up." Yue Wen's voice was trembling, but Wang Feng's eyes were even more resentful.
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Zhou Houde and Saddam were chatting. Both of them were about fifty years old. They pretended not to wear hearing aids and didn't hear a word here.
This is not just a small talk, this is clearly Chi Guoguo's teasing?
Alas, what happened to these young people now? The two of them looked at each other and felt that it was inappropriate to stand here, so they handed each other a cigarette and walked towards the water.
Life is like a dream!
Thinking of that dreamlike night in Lin'an, Yue Wen felt hot in his heart and his throat kept throbbing.
"I'm going to work out these days." Wang Feng looked at the bag in his hand and the shoes on his feet, and smiled with satisfaction, but said calmly, "I've given you an annual card as a gift. I'll give it to you later.
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Yue Wen was noncommittal. He had socialized too much in the evening and his belly was full of fat. He didn't want to get greasy too early. When he and Ren Gongcheng were in college, they had to meet Jason Statham's standards.
The protagonist of tonight’s dinner is Fu Xintao, the boss of Handong Cement Construction Engineering. He has been here for a month. Yue Wen and he had dinner once in Victoria. Did Wang Feng want to deepen their relationship today or had some other purpose? Yue Wen
I'm not sure, but the Wang Feng in front of me is no longer the Wang Feng who stopped people with me at the airport.
Fu Xintao entered the room and praised him repeatedly. He spoke in authentic Jingpu, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Yue, if you live here by the water and be a fisherman for the rest of your life, that will be enough for you."
Yue Wen drank tea and smiled secretly in his heart. We are all ordinary people. It's okay to take a vacation and have a meal here. How many people can do this for you to stay for a long time, away from the world of chaos, away from fine wine and food, away from power and money?
Yue Wen was in awe of those successful people who resolutely left their families and careers to practice in Zhongnan Mountain, and those who gave up their fame and fortune because of their ability!
Unfortunately, you are not!
Cars stopped in the courtyard one after another. Fang Hongbang from the Construction Bureau, Yuan Liping from the Land and Resources Bureau, Wang Xiaoshu from the Housing Management Bureau, Ji Baojun, a senior party worker from Furong Street, and Guan Youfu from the Education Bureau all arrived one after another.
Oh, this is the lineup for real estate! China Construction Engineering wants to engage in real estate in the development zone? Yue Wen and Guan Youfu shook hands, their minds turning like bearings. If the Education Bureau can come, it must involve school district housing. Yue Wen put the new district
After roughly combing through the several pieces of land, we immediately knew where China Construction Engineering wanted to acquire the land.
Everyone was sitting at a big table, and he took the initiative to sit next to Wang Xiaoshu. He and Wang Xiaoshu were both old men in the Supervision Department. They had a good relationship, and they served Liao Xiangting one after the other. They had a relationship similar to that of senior brothers.
Wang Xiaoshu went directly to the Housing Authority after leaving the Agricultural and Industrial Affairs Office. After the previous director resigned, he directly stepped up the efforts, but he was still a step later than Yue Wen. The Housing Authority was not an overall situation in terms of scale and status, and had no way to compete with the Transportation Bureau.
Compare.
"Director Yu is here." Wang Feng put down her phone and smiled softly.
Yu Aijun, who is in charge of land construction planning, is ranked higher than Liu Xinghua as deputy director of the Management Committee.
Although it is similar to a farm-style meal, the standard tonight is not low.
Except for a few vice presidents from Handong Cement and the two vice presidents from Wang Feng Company, except for Yue Wen and Guan Youfu, all those sitting here were basically in charge of Yu Aijun. He started to tease Yue Wen, "The dishes are ready."
, Xiaoyue, let’s go directly.”
Everyone looked at Yue Wen with a smile, obviously knowing that Yu Aijun was making a joke on Yue Wen, but how Yue Wen answered showed his level.
"It's all meat, no vegetarian food." Yu Aijun laughed, "Xiaoyue can't eat it either."
"Our boss, Mr. Wang, has already considered this," Yue Wen said with a smile. "The radish I pulled out with my own hands will be served in a moment."
"Mr. Wang pulled the carrots himself?" There was something in Yu Aijun's words, and everyone present laughed, "Then you are in luck."
Yue Wen looked at Wang Feng with a smile, and Wang Feng looked at him. His eyes seemed to be scratching the palm of his hand, which made him feel itchy.
Wang Feng stood up with a smile and started laying out the dishes. As for the wine, don't be in a hurry. On a night like this, with the autumn scenery of the lake and the beauty by your side, you don't have to worry about not drinking too much.
"Bureau Yue, are you the director of transportation?" A vice president of Handong Cement held a lobster in his hand and looked at Yue Wen with a smile.
Wang Feng had introduced him just now, and Yue Wen immediately knew that he had something to say.
"Are the taxis at the entrance of Hanbei Cement under the jurisdiction of the Transportation Bureau?"
"Yes." Yue Wen looked at Fu Xintao, who was talking to Yu Aijun.
"There is a problem with taxi meters there. One time when I went back to the factory from Victoria, I was surprised to be charged 250."
Yue Wen smiled, but Saddam's face dropped. You are just a 250-year-old. You should eat well. You are suing your son in front of his father. Are you going to let your father eat well?!
Seeing Yue Wen gently stirring the cut radish strips in the sauce bowl, Wang Feng also took a few bitter chrysanthemums and put them into the sauce bowl. The two of them ignored the vice president at all, and Saddam immediately expressed his support for Yue Wen.
He said, "Mr. Li, let's go back and check this right away."
There were all top leaders here, and he felt that he had no right to speak, so he finally found an opportunity to express himself.
"The taxi drivers were making quite a fuss in the past. Didn't they say that wages have been reduced?" Fang Hongbang, who was very addicted to smoking, lit a cigarette and asked.
"It's coming down." Yue Wen said vaguely, well, he has a fitness card, which is probably like a VIP, so Wang Feng can see him often.