"Mayor Wang, are you okay?" Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhou Jing turned the steering wheel and drove the car steadily out of the Provincial Party Committee compound and towards the hotel. It was already past nine o'clock at night.
This city, beautifully decorated with gorgeous neon lights, is still very prosperous. The streets are full of vehicles, and the KTV on the roadside is full of music and bustling.
"Fortunately, Deputy Secretary Li attaches great importance to the development of our Qingyang." Wang Yannian did not want to say more, lit a cigarette, put down the lighter, took a deep breath, coughed a few times, put down the window, and turned his head towards the car.
Outside the window, he changed the topic and said: "It is better to be a provincial capital. After all, Qingyang is too small and has limited resource allocation. If it cannot be upgraded to a prefecture-level city, its potential will be limited and there will not be much future."
"That's true, no matter what, it can't be compared with the provincial capital." Zhou Dingding nodded and said calmly, secretly guessing that Wang Yannian's emotion did not seem to be spoken casually. The overtone seemed to be that he intended to leave.
Qingyang, come to the provincial capital to develop.
This is not a good thing for him. After all, if Wang Yannian is really transferred, it will be equivalent to losing a big tree that can shelter him from the wind and rain, and he will lose his reliance in Qingyang officialdom. Of course, if he is transferred together,
If you leave, that's a different matter.
Wang Yannian smoked silently, and after a long while, he flicked out half of the cigarette butt, glanced at Zhou Jing, and said with a smile, "Why did you change into a suit?"
"That suit is dirty. This suit was given by Miss Siyan." Zhou Jing smiled calmly and did not explain too much.
"Yes, you look very handsome!" Wang Yannian nodded, rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, and said softly: "Xiao Jing, you are very good. You must work hard in Qingyang and strive to get out as soon as possible and display your talents in a broader world.
, I am very optimistic about you."
"Okay, Mayor Wang." Zhou Jing smiled slightly, and when he saw the red light at the intersection ahead, he slowly slowed down and stopped on the side of the road.
Wang Yannian smiled and suddenly remembered something. He quickly took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, whispered a few words, hung up the phone, frowned, and said softly: "Xiao Jing, make a U-turn in front and go to Shuangyang Community first.
, there are still some private matters that need to be dealt with."
Zhou Dingding nodded, and when the light turned green, he turned around at the intersection in front and drove towards the Youyi Shopping Mall. Twenty minutes later, he arrived at Shuangyang Community. Before he could turn in, he was greeted by a young woman in a blue skirt.
When I came over, the young woman had a very good figure, slender and slender, but she was wearing sunglasses on her face, so her appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Stop." Wang Yannian sighed, pushed open the car door, walked out, and took the young woman to the shade of a nearby tree. The two talked softly. Although their voices were very low, through their expressions and body language,
It seems that we can find that there are some communication problems between the two people, and there seems to be a dispute.
Zhou Jing did not get out of the car, but withdrew his gaze, turned on the stereo in the car, and played some relaxing and pleasant music. However, a fierce argument outside the car window still caught his attention. When he looked up, he saw the young woman holding a cup in her hand.
Face, squatting on the ground, whimpering, Wang Yannian looked helpless, standing beside him and patiently trying to persuade him.
After about six or seven minutes, the young woman wiped away her tears, walked out of the shadows, and slowly returned to the community. Her back looked particularly lonely and helpless, while Wang Yannian stood there and smoked two cigarettes in a row before returning.
When he got to the car, he closed the door and sighed: "Let's go, woman, sometimes it's troublesome. When you get angry, there will be endless troubles."
Not knowing the true identity of this woman, Zhou Jing couldn't answer the question. He just smiled, drove the car again, and took a shortcut back to the hotel. A group of people from the government office and the investment promotion bureau had already completed the procedures and were in the hospital.
While waiting, if Wang Yannian did not come back, they would not dare to go back alone, lest something unexpected happen to them on the way and they would not be able to explain to their superiors.
Zhou Jing poked his head out and saw Qin Xiaoqian standing not far away. She had a white leather bag on her arm and her hands on her shoulders. She was shivering. She seemed to feel a little cold. She quickly moved her hand and said softly: "Sister Qin, sit here.
Take the car."
"Okay." Qin Xiaoqian pursed her lips and smiled, walked over quickly, opened the car door, and sat on the seat in the back. Everyone else also got into the car. Under the guidance of the Land Rover, the three cars left the hotel.
, heading towards the highway.
Wang Yannian remembered what happened that night, turned sideways, and said apologetically: "Comrade Xiao Qin, are you feeling better now?"
Qin Xiaoqian smiled, turned her head to the side, and said shyly: "It's okay, thank you for your concern, leader."
Wang Yannian sighed, shook his head and said, "That old Xie is really outrageous. I have severely criticized him."
Qin Xiaoqian was a little embarrassed, so she just smiled and said nothing.
Wang Yannian turned his head, looked at Zhou Jing who was concentrating on driving, and said softly: "If Lao Xie leaves, who will take his place better?"
Zhou Jing knew that this was a reward based on merit, a disguised favor to him, but he was not very familiar with any of the deputy directors, and he had no one he was particularly close to, so he looked at Qin Xiaoqian's pretty face in the mirror.
With a smile on his face, he asked: "Sister Qin, what do you think?"
Qin Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, then she pursed her lips and smiled, and asked tentatively: "How is Director Liu?"
Zhou Dingding nodded and said, "Mayor Wang, I think so too. Director Liu is quite good. It seems that everyone in the bureau admires her."
Wang Yannian smiled, took a deep look at Zhou Jing, and said softly: "Okay, then I suggest that Bureau Liu join the position. In this position, lesbians have obvious advantages, so you can rest assured that they will not make similar mistakes.
"
Zhou Jing was a little bit annoyed when he heard the implication. However, knowing that it was just a joke and not meant to criticize, he didn't pay attention. Instead, he followed the topic and said while the iron was hot: "Mayor Wang, after a while, I will
If I want to leave the position of office director of the Investment Promotion Bureau, I suggest that Comrade Xiaoqian take over. She is actually the most suitable candidate."
Qin Xiaoqian was a little surprised. She hurriedly leaned over, winked at Zhou Jing, and whispered: "No, Mayor Wang, there are many outstanding comrades in the China Merchants Bureau, but I am not suitable for them."
Zhou Jing waved his hand and said firmly: "Sister Qin, please stop being modest. You are the most suitable person to be the office director!"
"Okay, Comrade Xiaoqian is good, and she is very suitable for this position. It's settled." Wang Yannian smiled slightly, squinted his eyes, leaned his head against the car window, and dozed off.
Zhou Jing was so happy that he turned back to look at Qin Xiaoqian and mouthed: "It's done!"
Qin Xiaoqian blushed, frowned, and mouthed: "Concentrate on driving!"
Zhou Jing raised his right hand, made an OK gesture, and stepped on the accelerator. The car suddenly accelerated and quickly hit the highway, driving towards Qingyang at lightning speed.
When we returned to Qingyang City, it was almost past one o'clock in the morning. Zhou Jing drove the deputy mayor Wang Yannian home. When he returned to the car, he saw Qin Xiaoqian leaning her head against the car window, sleeping soundly, with her pretty face.
There was still a faint smile on his cheeks.
He sat back in the driver's seat, closed the car door, drove out of the compound, and drove slowly towards the community where Qin Xiaoqian lived. After entering the community, he stopped the car, glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw Qin Xiaoqian sleeping peacefully.
Elegance couldn't bear to wake her up, so she turned off the engine, jumped out of the car, lit a cigarette, frowned and started smoking.
It was dark everywhere in the community, without any lights. The wind was a bit strong at night and it was also very cold. But for some reason, Zhou Jing felt like a fire was burning in his heart, making his body warm without any chill.
After a while, Zhou Jing put out half of the cigarette, threw it at his feet, reached out and opened the car door, and said softly: "Sister Qin, we're home."
Qin Xiaoqian's body trembled and she suddenly woke up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes with her hand and said with some embarrassment, "We're already here. I was so asleep that I didn't even notice."
Zhou Jing smiled and nodded, pointed at the watch on his wrist, and said softly: "I came back too late, it's almost half past one. I didn't want to wake you up, so I just slept in the car all night, but I was afraid
Uncomfortable sleep."
"That's true, I can't do anything in the car, I can't even stretch my legs." Qin Xiaoqian smiled coquettishly, straightened her chest, stretched, walked out of the car, closed the door, and yawned.
: "Xiao Jing, you go back, I can just go upstairs by myself."
"How can that be done? If I don't deliver you to my door, I won't be at ease." Zhou Jing smiled, followed her, walked forward together, and asked with a smile: "Are Jingjing and Sister-in-law Xiuzhen at home?
"
Qin Xiaoqian shook her head gently and whispered: "Jingjing went to grandma's house. Sister-in-law Xiuzhen didn't come back after that night."
Zhou Jing's heart skipped a beat, he touched his nose and said tentatively: "Sister Qin, isn't she still misunderstanding?"
Qin Xiaoqian's face was flushed, she shook her head and hesitated to say: "It shouldn't be possible, maybe it is."
"What is it?" Zhou Jing stopped and asked curiously.
"It's just, um, I'm just a little embarrassed." Qin Xiaoqian's face turned even redder. Thinking of the scene that happened in bed that night, her heart beat like a deer and kept beating.
She touched her bun with her hand, not daring to look at Zhou Jing. She quickly quickened her pace and hurried forward. She said absently: "Okay, just send it here. It's getting late. Come back quickly."
Bar."
Zhou Jing noticed it and couldn't help but feel happy. He chased after him and reminded with a smile: "Sister Qin, it's too dark. Walk slowly and be careful."
Before she finished speaking, she heard a scream. Qin Xiaoqian staggered, fell to the ground, and sat on the ground, screaming in pain.
Zhou Jing was a little anxious, and hurriedly chased her, lifted her up from the ground, and whispered: "What's going on?"
"I tripped over the bricks on the ground and threw my shoes off!" Qin Xiaoqian bit her pink lips, with a painful expression on her pretty face. Her right ankle seemed to be sprained, and there were waves of heartbreaking pain.
Zhou Jing hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and using the light on the screen, he bent down to look for it. Finally, he found the fallen high-heeled shoe a few meters away. What was a pity was that the half-inch-high heel was completely broken off.
"The shoes are broken." Zhou Jing came over with high heels and said softly: "Let me carry you upstairs."
"No, it's okay." Qin Xiaoqian shook her head, took the damaged shoes, reluctantly put them on her feet, gritted her teeth, and limped forward a few steps, but the pain was unbearable and she stopped where she was.
He moaned softly.
"Don't show off!" Zhou Jing hurriedly walked in front of her, squatted down, and said softly: "Come up!"
Qin Xiaoqian sighed, blushed and leaned forward, a little embarrassed and said: "Xiao Jing, give me your phone, I will help you take care of it."
"Okay!" Zhou Jing handed over the phone, held her hips with both hands, stood up, walked a few steps quickly, turned around and entered the corridor, and walked upstairs, with the soft and boneless figure on his back.
The elastic touch on his body and hands made him feel a little panicked. A strange feeling suddenly surged up, like an electric current, and spread throughout his body.
But when he was going up the steps, a pair of slender legs were lifted up and wrapped tightly around his waist, and the fragrance of orchid and musk was also wafting in his nose, making it difficult to control himself.
Accompanied by the thumping of footsteps, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
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