The symposium was just a formality. Even Fu Quying, a Chinese businessman from Singapore, understood this. Therefore, the symposium ended successfully in a warm and friendly atmosphere. Mayor Zhou Xishun left with his staff, while Han Wei and Executive Vice Mayor Meng Qiang left.
Represented the city at the reception dinner organized by the neighboring county government.
It was impossible for Zhou Xishun to attend the dinner. Han Wei and Meng Qiang had already given Fu Quying a great deal of face by showing up.
The reception dinner that followed was actually still a formality.
Han Wei sat in the chair and Meng Qiang sat in the deputy chair. Except for Fu Quying, only Peng Yuanzheng, Guo Weiquan and Zhiling from the neighboring county participated. Even Ma Qianjun, the director of the Economic and Trade Commission, Han Wei did not let
He came to the table.
Fu Quying has long been familiar with the red tape of domestic banquets. She socialized with ease, and responded to the various friendships shown by Han Wei and Meng Qiang accordingly, and everyone was happy for a while.
It is impossible to really let people drink in this kind of banquet. Han Wei and Meng Qiang both drank red wine with the host and tasted it briefly; while Peng Yuanzheng and the other three poured a glass of beer and entertained from beginning to end.
The banquet started at 5:30 and ended around 6:10. Because there will be a signing ceremony in a neighboring county tomorrow morning, Fu Quying and his party came from a long way away. They were tired from the journey and needed to rest early.
Peng Yuanzheng sent Han Wei and Meng Qiang away, and arranged for the comrades from the county to go back quickly to prepare for tomorrow's activities. Deputy County Magistrate Guo Wei and his family were in the city, so they just went home, but Peng Yuanzheng did not want to go back to the county.
Decided to go home for one night, or...
Peng Yuanzheng slowly walked down the steps of Xin'an Hotel. Facing the biting cold wind, he wrapped himself in a black woolen coat and walked slowly forward. After walking a few steps, Fu Quying's soft call came from behind: "
Expedition, wait for me!"
Peng Yuanzheng was startled and looked back.
Fu Quying was seen changing into a milky white down jacket and wearing a cartoon woolen hat that looked quite cute to Peng Yuanzheng. The whole person looked pure and cute, which was very eye-catching in the dark night. This outfit, and
The attire she wore in the snow in Phoenix Mountain was no different.
From a dignified, noble and beautiful business woman to a charming and pretty girl next door, the contrast is beyond words.
Fu Quying ran over lightly: "It's still early for the expedition. As the master, you will act as a tour guide for this little girl and accompany me to enjoy the night view of your city."
"To be honest, I'm still hungry, so you have to treat me to something to eat." Fu Quying giggled.
Peng Yuanzheng smiled helplessly: "Okay, if you don't mind, I will take you to the night market in front to try local snacks?"
"Okay." Fu Quying smiled and rushed forward.
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It's just past six-thirty at the moment, and the night market in Xin'an City has just begun. This is a night market that has passed market regulations. The front end is stalls selling clothing, shoes and socks. The middle part is all kinds of local products and groceries, and the second half is really
A self-contained snack street.
Stinky tofu, mutton skewers, chicken rolls, mutton soup, fried noodles, spicy tofu... In fact, these snacks do not have much regional characteristics. They are sweet, sour, spicy and salty. They are more like a hodgepodge of various flavors from all over the country. But Fu Quying is still very interested.
She dragged Peng Yuanzheng to taste them one by one with relish. If she was interested, she bought some and ate while walking. In the end, she unknowingly ate a huge amount of food, which made Peng Yuanzheng take a breath.
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Fu Quying held a bunch of candied haws in her hand, took a bite, pointed to a stall in front of her and shouted with a smile: "Yuanzheng, what is this?"
Peng Yuanzheng glanced at it and smiled: "This is a big bone, it seems to be a leg bone or something. It doesn't have much meat, so we just eat the marrow inside."….
Fu Quying smashed her mouth and stopped. Peng Yuanzheng opened his mouth and said, "You want to try it again?"
"Yeah, try it. I've never seen this kind of snack before." Fu Quying looked curiously at the few diners in front of them who were hunching over their desks and sucking away their delicious snacks.
Peng Yuanzheng patted his forehead and was speechless for a moment.
This kind of thing is available all over the country. It is not a rare thing at all. It's just that Fu Quying, a wealthy daughter, has no chance to hang out in such a market place, so it looks fresh.
Fu Quying had already sat down and ordered a big bowl, but it looked scary, but in fact there were only four bones, and the rest was all oily soup.
Peng Yuanzheng smiled bitterly as he watched Fu Quying carefully pull the big bone, stretched out her slender hands and tried to imitate other diners, and began to suck the bone marrow inside with a straw. After a few mouthfuls, he turned to look at Peng Yuanzheng with a smile on his face and said:
"Not bad, expedition, don't you want to try it?"
Peng Yuanzheng shook his head, "I can't eat anymore, I ate too much..."
Along the way, he also ate a lot with me.
Peng Yuanzheng pointed to the corner of her mouth again and motioned her to wipe it with a tissue. It was full of oil stains.
But Fu Quying lowered her head regardless and continued to suck. After a while, she finished the gluttonous food, then cleaned it up, patted her belly, stood up, stretched, and giggled: "Okay, it tastes delicious!"
Peng Yuanzheng smiled and said, "Then, let's go?"
"Yeah." The smile on Fu Quying's pretty face disappeared instantly, and she returned to a lonely, sad and worried look, and then she strode outside the night market.
After walking for a while, she suddenly stopped, pointed to a wine shop on the roadside and said softly: "Yuanzheng, you treat me to something to eat, and I'll treat you to a drink -"
Peng Yuanzheng looked at his watch and saw that it was only after seven o'clock. He hesitated and said: "Qu Ying, let's go sit for a while and take you back to the hotel immediately. You need to rest early. We have activities tomorrow!"
"Don't worry, we can't delay the signing tomorrow. It's just an agreement. Just bring it over and I'll sign it for you. What kind of ceremony is it? I really don't understand you mainland officials, and you don't mind the trouble."
…
The wine was noisy, the light was dim, people were shouting and drinking, fierce rock music was playing one after another, smoke was lingering in the air, and the air was very turbid. Peng Yuanzheng frowned, he rarely came to this kind of place, it felt too chaotic.
The two found a secluded corner to sit down, and Fu Quying ordered a dozen beers in one breath. Peng Yuanzheng did not stop her, knowing that he could not stop her. It was obvious that Fu Quying was not in a happy mood. She came here just to vent herself drunkenly.
emotions.
"Fuck!" Fu Quying filled up the deep beer glass in front of her, then raised her head and drank it down. The heart-warming beer liquid flowed into her throat and body, which seemed to calm her down a little.
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"Thank you for staying with me. I just want to drink. Usually when I'm in a bad mood, I'll eat hard and then drink. After I'm drunk, I'll sleep and I'll be fine when I wake up tomorrow." Fu Quying picked up the bag in front of Peng Yuanzheng.
He raised the wine glass and placed it to his mouth, "Give me some face and drink with me!"
Peng Yuanzheng wanted to say that you were in a bad mood and had something on your mind that you could tell, but then he felt that the two of them didn't know each other very well. Although they were friends, they didn't get along for a long time, and it was not appropriate for them to have a shallow conversation.
As soon as I thought about this, I simply drank two or three beers with her. Drinking beer in such a big winter in winter was really "unforgettable".
Peng Yuanzheng got up and went to the bathroom, while Fu Quying sat there alone, drinking. She had already drank seven or eight bottles of beer, and looked at a smoke-filled place with drunken eyes, looking at a couple hugging each other and kissing.
Young men and women were fascinated by what they saw....
A man with yellow hair in a leather jacket walked over with a bottle of beer in his hand, sat down opposite Fu Quying, where Peng Yuanzheng was sitting, and laughed unscrupulously: "Sisters, drinking alone is so boring! Come on,
Brother, let me drink with you!"
Saying that, this kid is about to take action.
Fu Quying sighed and shouted angrily: "Go away!"
The boy smiled nonchalantly, stood up and took advantage of his drunkenness to touch Fu Quying's smooth and beautiful face.
"y face!"
Fu Quying stood up suddenly, pushed the yellow hair hard, and then shouted loudly, the shouting was hysterical and almost roaring.
Peng Yuanzheng had just come out of the bathroom when he heard Fu Quying shouting in pure English. His expression changed and he rushed over there. Fu Quying was not only his friend, but also an investor. If something happened in a place like this
He couldn't explain the matter.
But before he could rush forward, another very strong and high-pitched female voice came into his ears, almost drowning out the noise of the wine: "Drop dead!"
In an instant, Peng Yuanzheng raised his head and stared in shock. In fact, he was not the only one looking in that direction at the same time - Fu Quying raised her hand and waved a beer bottle in her hand, and hit the yellow-haired forehead head-on with a bang.
There was a muffled sound. The bottle was not broken and seemed to be of excellent quality.
The yellow-haired man swayed for a moment, then sat down on the ground. The world was spinning before his eyes. The bottle almost knocked him unconscious.
Peng Yuanzheng took a breath of cold air, thinking that this girl is like that, that one is too tough... eating and drinking, and... of course, this is self-defense and retaliation, it is excusable, it is excusable.
Peng Yuanzheng rushed forward, and Fu Quying grabbed his arm and shouted in his ear: "Run!"
After saying that, Fu Quying ran away and ran out of the wine shop soon. Peng Yuanzheng smiled bitterly and had no choice but to run away. By the time the wine manager and security guard came to their senses, the two of them had already run out of the wine shop and headed west along the road.
No trace.
After running for about two or three kilometers, Fu Quying finally couldn't hold on anymore, panting violently and holding her chest, she stopped and weakly waved to Peng Yuanzheng.
"What's going on? You!" Peng Yuanzheng reached out and helped her. Her legs were already weak and it was difficult to stand.
But although her face was pale, there was a strange red glow of excitement. She laughed tremblingly, "It feels good! I...I feel...much better."
"I can't stand anymore, let me lean on you - you have to be more gentleman..." Fu Quying's body softened obviously. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes.