The train stopped halfway, just over 100 kilometers away from Xin'an Railway Station. It stopped for nearly an hour and still didn't move. The passengers in the carriage began to make impatient noises.
Han Guangping frowned and ran forward to inquire about the news. Not long after, he came back with two roast chickens and a few bottles of beer, and said loudly: "Cao Ying, County Magistrate Peng, have something to eat and wait.
It is said that someone committed suicide by lying on the track in front of him. The driver braked urgently and the road police are coordinating the situation. It is estimated that the train will be delayed."
"Drink some beer." Han Guangping handed over a bottle of beer. Peng Yuanzheng smiled and shook his head, "Thank you, I won't drink it. You can drink it yourself."
Peng Yuanzheng continued to read his newspaper as he spoke. Han Guangping handed Cao Ying a piece of ham and roasted chicken drumstick, and said with a smile, "Cao Ying, have something to eat. It will probably take until evening to get to the capital."
Cao Ying also shook her head and said softly: "Thank you, Director Han. I'm not hungry. You can eat it yourself."
Cao Ying also turned around and continued to read her magazine.
Han Guangping raised his eyebrows, feeling a little unhappy, but suppressed it. He ate by himself slowly and leisurely, but he didn't know what he was thinking about.
Not long after he took up a post in the Municipal Education Bureau, he discovered that Cao Ying, who had just been transferred to the bureau, was as beautiful as a flower, so he launched a crazy attack on Cao Ying, but Cao Ying never accepted it.
He believed that he was the son of a cadre in the capital and a cadre at the deputy division level. He felt that as long as he persisted, there would be no problem in capturing Cao Ying.
Cao Ying's father is also a deputy department-level cadre in a state-owned enterprise, and the two families are well matched. He took the initiative to visit Cao's house several times. Cao Ying's father, Cao Dapeng, did not express his position, but Cao Ying's mother had a good attitude towards him.
A hint that he can keep trying.
After learning the "lessons" from Peng Yuanzheng, Cao Ying's parents knew that their daughter had been severely hurt emotionally and no longer dared to "go overboard" on such matters. They left everything to their daughter to make the decision. If Cao Ying didn't nod, they would also
I won’t force it anymore.
This time, Han Guangping used his power to create opportunities, and the two of them went to Beijing on a business trip together, originally with the purpose of enhancing their relationship. But in the end, they met the annoying Peng Yuanzheng again on the train, who was even more electric than a light bulb.
He is not a fool. He can see that Cao Ying must still have feelings for Peng Yuanzheng. Otherwise, Cao Ying would not behave like this.
…
At 7:40 pm, the train finally entered the Beijing Station after being delayed for an hour and ten minutes. Before getting off the train, Han Guangping smiled and said: "County Magistrate Peng, there happens to be a car to pick us up, shall we come together? You
Wherever you stay, I’ll give you a ride!”
Peng Yuanzheng smiled. "No need to bother, I'll just take a taxi myself."
As he spoke, Peng Yuanzheng glanced at Cao Ying and sighed inwardly. He wanted to say something to her, but he didn't know where to start.
Cao Ying suddenly said quietly: "Is Aunt Meng also in the capital? I haven't seen Aunt Meng for a long time. I miss her so much."
"Well, my mother is here too. Cao Ying, if you have time, come to my house to play. My mother was still talking about you when she went back to Xin'an last time." Peng Yuanzheng hesitated, but took out his notepad and wrote down something.
The Feng family phone was handed over, "This is my mother's phone number. If you have time in the capital, come over and play!"
"Okay." Cao Ying accepted it silently.
The three of them followed the people out of the station. On the station square, there was a black Audi car parked there. Han Guangping smiled and waved, and the car drove over.
Han Guangping looked at Peng Yuanzheng with a downward gaze and smiled reservedly. "County Magistrate Peng, do you really not need me to see you off?"
Peng Yuanzheng smiled calmly, "Thank you, no need."
While he was talking, a crisp and excited female voice came: "Brother Yuanzheng!"
Peng Yuanzheng took a closer look and saw that it was Hou Nianbo, the second girl of the Hou family.
A black Hongqi car with a Beijing license plate drove over slowly, and behind the Hongqi car there were actually more than a dozen cars. There were off-road vehicles, sports cars, and regular cars, all of which were high-end imported brands.
A huge luxury motorcade arrived, leaving the surrounding passengers dumbfounded, and they all backed away.
Hou Nianbo, with bright eyes and white teeth, got out of the car and ran over, "Brother Yuanzheng, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Peng Yuanzheng smiled in surprise, "Nianbo, why are you here?"
"I heard from my mother that when you come back, take this train. It happens that we have a gathering in the evening, so we all will come together to pick you up. After picking you up, we will go to pick up Sister Qianru. We will have a lively and lively night to pick you up!"
Hou Nianbo smiled charmingly.
More than a dozen well-dressed and high-spirited young men and women got out of the dozen cars behind them. They were all young men and ladies from the aristocratic family circle in the capital. Peng Yuanzheng had seen them all at the gathering of the aristocratic family members that day.
"Master Peng, long time no see!"
"Hello, Mr. Peng!" Brother and sister Xu Zihua and Xu Zihan walked over side by side, and also smiled and shook hands with Peng Yuanzheng. While Peng Yuanzheng shook hands with everyone, he turned to look at Hou Nianbo and said with a bitter smile: "You stinky girl, you have such a big pomp.
, it shocked me!”
"Brother Yuanzheng, get in the car and let's go!" Hou Nianbo jumped on his feet and said, "Get in my car!"
Just as Peng Yuanzheng was about to get in the car, he hesitated again and looked back at Han Guangping and Cao Ying, who were standing not far away but had not left in the car.
He strode over and stretched out his hand to Han Guangping, "Director Han, my friend is coming to pick me up, I'm leaving first."
Han Guangping said something embarrassing, but the shock in his eyes became more and more intense, and the so-called condescending feeling of superiority had long since disappeared.
He is the son of a cadre in the capital, so he naturally has some discernment. He can tell what kind of characters these young people who drive luxury cars and look high-spirited are. They are definitely the sons of nobles who are beyond his reach.
These people came together to pick up Peng Yuanzheng, such a grand scene! Who is this Peng Yuanzheng?
Peng Yuanzheng smiled at Cao Ying again and said in a low voice: "Cao Ying, go play when you have time. I'm leaving first. Goodbye!"
After saying that, Peng Yuanzheng didn't stop and got directly into Hou Nianbo's car. Then more than a dozen cars roared away and disappeared in the bustling and deep night of the capital city.
Cao Ying stood there, staring quietly at the flashing neon lights of the city in the distance, feeling sad and filled with a bit of silent bitterness.
Ahem!
Han Guangping coughed twice and said softly: "Cao Ying, let's go?"
Cao Ying said "Oh" and followed Han Guangping into the Audi car that came to pick Han Guangping up, but she remained silent. No matter what Han Guangping did, she said nothing.
Halfway through the car, Cao Ying suddenly said: "Director Han, didn't we book the Jiuzhou Hotel?"
Han Guangping smiled awkwardly, "Cao Ying, we have arrived in the capital. My home is in the capital, so we don't need to stay in a hotel, right? Tonight, just go to my house to deal with it for one night, and then talk about it tomorrow?"
Cao Ying shook her head resolutely, "Director Han, this is not good. Please stop the car. I have to stay in a hotel!"
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