"What's going on?" Zhou Jing touched his chin, walked to the mirror, looked at the line of words, and read again and again, but still couldn't figure it out. However, what is certain is that there must be some misunderstanding, otherwise, there must be some misunderstanding.
Such ridiculous things will not happen.
Picking up the rag, dipping it in water, and wiping off the message, Zhou Jing returned to the sofa and secretly regretted that he was indeed too careless. He should have thought of clearing the message in the bathroom before the two of them entered the house.
Wipe it off, that may save a lot of embarrassment.
Although Teacher Zheng is a rare and beautiful woman, gentle and pretty, with excellent temperament, any man who sees her will probably miss her, but she is Qin Xiaoqian's sister-in-law and Qin Xiaoming's wife after all. Zhou Jing has never thought about it.
Get your hands on this beautiful woman.
Looking back on the contact with Zheng Xiuzhen these days, Zhou Jing didn't think there was anything wrong. It was just that when he was paying back the money at the door of the classroom that day, he pushed her a few times, which was the only physical contact he had.
At that time, he did touch a few of those white and smooth little hands intentionally or unintentionally, but the movements were quite hidden and not aggressive in any way. Strictly speaking, it was not even eating tofu.
Not to mention sending ambiguous signals!
"It's an injustice. It's more injustice than Dou E. If this matter reaches Sister Qin's ears, what will she think?" Zhou Jing became a little nervous, lit a cigarette, frowned and started to smoke. He felt that he should take some time,
Have a good talk with this teacher Zheng and clarify the misunderstanding as soon as possible.
However, it’s really hard to talk about this matter. You can’t reveal all your privacy just to explain, right?
After thinking about it, I still couldn't make up my mind, so I just let it go and explain it to others when the time comes later, so as not to make things more complicated by getting darker and confusing.
In fact, if I think about it carefully, I do have something wrong with me. If I didn't have some unexplainable affection for others, how could I ride a bicycle and drive all the way to deliver the money to No. 3 Middle School?
go?
If you follow this line of thought and dig deeper, you will be able to find some clues. Zhou Jing also secretly warned that this incident can be regarded as a lesson. If it is correct, it will be corrected, and if it is not, it will be encouraged. When dealing with beautiful women in the future,
, but also to be extra cautious.
At 7:50 in the evening, Zhou Jing rode his bicycle to the entrance of Mingcheng Nightclub. When he was about to enter, he was stopped by a tall security guard. The man did not listen to Zhou Jing's explanation, but waved his hands and said impatiently:
"I'm sorry, this is a high-end shopping mall, and cyclists are not allowed in!"
Zhou Jing rolled his eyes and had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and call Gao Yuan. After a while, Gao Yuan came out with the lobby manager and led Zhou Jing in. As he walked forward, he could still hear
The lobby manager behind him was lecturing the security guard: "You bastard, please be more careful. You even dare to stop the guests invited by Secretary Gao. Are you too brave?"
Gao Yuan felt a little proud after hearing this. He patted Zhou Jing on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, you are also the leader of the unit. You have to get a cart out anyway. It is convenient for commuting to and from work and going out to do errands."
Don’t ride a bicycle all the time, you’ll be looked down upon easily!”
Zhou Jing smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "There is no way, the China Merchants Group is poor, the funds are not enough to do serious things, how can we use it to buy a car."
Gao Yuan laughed, waved his hand and said: "This is easy to talk about. When I get the opportunity, I will talk to Mayor Wang and ask him to allocate more money to the Investment Promotion Bureau, lest you lose enthusiasm, and the loss will be huge.
Too big."
Zhou Dingding nodded and said with a smile: "That's the best, I'll help you."
The decoration of this nightclub is very high-end. The first floor is the performance hall. Walking in the aisle, you can see several girls in coquettish clothes dancing on the oval stage. The guests below are drinking and having fun.
Someone was whistling and making noise.
The two went up to the third floor, pushed open the door and walked into the private room. The four people who were chatting on the sofa hurriedly stood up and came over, greeted Zhou Jing and politely handed over their business cards.
Gao Yuan stood beside him and introduced him with a smile: "Boss Li from Hongsheng Co., Ltd., Boss Zhang from Xingda Construction Company, and Boss Zhao from Hengtong Trading Company."
When the last middle-aged man stepped forward, he did not hand over his business card. He just shook hands with Zhou Jing politely and said softly: "Hello, Director Xiao, I am Wang Yanjun."
Gao Yuan quickly turned to the side and reminded in a low voice: "Brother, this is Mayor Wang's eldest brother. He used to work in the tax bureau. He just went into business last year and was also engaged in construction projects."
Zhou Dingding nodded and said with a smile: "Hello, Boss Wang."
Wang Yanjun stretched out his right hand, patted Zhou Jing's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Director Xiao, you are really good. My brother has often mentioned it recently, saying that among the people below, you are the only one who has done an outstanding job, and he thinks highly of you.
"
"Thank you, Mayor Wang, for the compliment." Zhou Jing smiled slightly, but he was beating a drum in his heart. With Wang Yannian's eldest brother in charge, this matter might not be simple. Maybe Mayor Wang really took a fancy to this project and introduced these people here.
Make money.
If this is the case, Mayor Wang must not be in a clean slate. You should pay special attention when dealing with him in the future, lest something happens in the future and you are implicated, which would be more than worth the gain.
Although he was full of suspicion, he still looked as usual. After some pleasantries, he sat at the table and drank and chatted with a few people. He was chatting and laughing, and he was able to deal with it freely without too much restraint.
When talking about the clothing production base project, he was extremely cautious. He only said that when the time comes, he will introduce several bosses to meet with Mr. Wei. Whether he can get the project contract depends on the attitude of Jinghu.
The bosses were also people who had seen the world, so they naturally had no objections. After saying yes, they each raised their wine glasses and toasted to Zhou Jing and Gao Da Mi in turn. It didn't take long for both of them to drink until their faces turned red and they were almost drunk.
.
When Boss Li saw that the heat was coming, he hurriedly called the waiter and whispered a few words. Soon, more than a dozen girls dressed in scantily clad and colorful clothes filed in and lined up against the wall, allowing everyone to choose.
Although Zhou Jing drank a lot of wine, his mind was still sober. Naturally, he was not interested in these promiscuous women, so he randomly selected a girl who seemed to be pleasing to his eye and asked her to come over and drink with him.
However, Gao Yuan seemed a little frivolous. He clicked on two girls in succession, hugged each other, raised and lowered his hands in front of everyone, without any scruples. Obviously, he often went to such occasions and was used to it.
Several other bosses also ordered girls, hugged each other, sang and danced, and had a lot of fun. Zhou Jing sat for a while, feeling bored. He wanted to leave, but Wang Yanjun stopped him.
The dark-faced man pushed the young lady in his arms away, leaned over, and said softly: "Why, you seem a little uncomfortable?"
Zhou Dingding nodded and said softly: "I can't help it. My girlfriend is very strict and is not allowed to enter or leave Fengyue places. Today is an exception. However, you can't smell perfume on your body."
Wang Yanjun smiled and nodded, and said with deep feeling: "My enemy, you should be careful when you go out to play. Don't let your family find out, so as not to affect the stability and unity. A few days ago, when we were washing shirts in our house, we saw something on it.
The red seal checked me for two weeks, and finally managed to get through."
Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said curiously: "Boss Wang, wouldn't it be great to work in the tax bureau? Why would you want to go into business?"
Wang Yanjun sighed and said with some helplessness: "There is no way, I am not born to be an official. I have worked in the tax bureau for more than ten years and I still can't climb up. I am old now, and there is no point in hanging around anymore. I might as well get one
Leave your job without pay, do some business, and make some money."
Zhou Dingding nodded and continued to talk: "Is the company's business okay?"
Wang Yanjun waved his hands and frowned: "No, I took on a few small projects last year. I was busy for more than half a year and made some hard money. This year, the situation is not good and it is difficult to maintain. If we can't get big jobs again, give it to the workers."
Expenses will be a problem."
Zhou Jing smiled and asked tentatively: "Don't worry, with Mayor Wang taking care of it, the project will naturally be indispensable."
Wang Yanjun picked up the cup, took a big sip, and said with a wry smile: "You can't count on him. He is an official fan. He only has an official hat in his eyes and has no real brother."
After hearing this, Zhou Jing felt relieved and hurriedly advised: "Mayor Wang can't help himself. He has such a high position and his every move is watched by many people. Naturally, he cannot take care of his family openly."
Wang Yanjun nodded, took Zhou Jing's hand, and said in a low voice: "That's the truth. However, this opportunity is rare. I must help you. As long as you make money, we two brothers will make five and half.
Open, how about it?"
Zhou Jing shook his head and whispered: "Boss Wang, I really can't make the decision on this matter, but don't worry, I will try my best to help. I don't need any money. I just hope you can be stricter and don't make it public and treat Mayor Wang like that."
, are not very good to me.”
Wang Yanjun's eyes shone, he nodded knowingly, and said with a smile on his face: "Director Zhou, don't worry, although I don't have any good intentions, after all, I have also been in an agency, and I know the reputation of this place, and some things can only be left to rot in the stomach.
I won’t be able to tell it until I die.”
"It's not that serious." Zhou Jing smiled slightly, took the cup, clinked it with him, and both drank it in one gulp.
When we were chatting happily, the door was suddenly pushed open, and two burly men walked in. Everyone in the room was stunned. They all looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing a plaid shirt.
, walked in with a smile.
As soon as this man appeared, the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became extremely tense. Several bosses, including Wang Yanjun, stood up, hurriedly walked over, and cautiously said hello: "Brother Da, how are you, Brother Da?"
"Brother Da?" Zhou Jing was secretly surprised and stood up. Looking at this burly middle-aged man, he frowned slightly. If he remembers correctly, the Brother Da in everyone's mouth was the one Zhang Wuyang often mentioned.
Luo Mingda, the gangster brother of Qingyang City.
"What is he doing here?" Zhou Jing thought to himself and subconsciously reached out to his ribs. The knife there was done by Luo Mingda's younger brother. Speaking of which, although the two had never met, upon closer inspection, they were also friends.
Over the top.
In the midst of doubts, Luo Mingda took two steps forward, with eyes as sharp as knives. She stared at Zhou Jing for a long time, then smiled faintly, raised her hand and said: "Director Zhou, an invitation is not as good as a chance encounter. Since we are destined to meet, please invite me."
Come next door and have a few drinks!”
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