When dealing with officials, Xue Laosan may still have to be careful and careful, but when it comes to cleaning up the office, Xue Laosan is definitely an expert.
However, in order to help people to the end and send the Buddha to the West, for the sake of once and for all, and to curb the influence, Xue Yanei had to pay attention to a method and method to do this.
What's more, the old Xue family and Jiang Yanei still have a certain relationship, which should be scrupulous at all costs.
Therefore, later, how he, Mr. Xue, will torment depends on how Jiang Yanei conducts himself.
But she said that Meiren Wei had told Xue Laosan to stay outside, but now that she really left Xue Laosan, she realized that she was very flustered.
From the place where we parted before to the door of Private Room No. 1, which was just over thirty meters away, she actually spent nearly two minutes.
"Sister Lanzi, it's okay. No matter how arrogant the person named Wang is, you are a state cadre after all. Even if Jiang Yanei is here, you will definitely not dare to do anything wrong."
Shanshan saw Wei Lan's worry and comforted her.
Wei Lan adjusted her collar and forced a smile, "What are you thinking about? I'm just here to pick up Song Jing." After saying that, she stretched out her hand and pushed open the vermilion door. The tentacles were so thick that she felt a little heavy with one hand.
With difficulty, he stretched out another hand and pushed the door open. After a closer look, he found that it belonged to Nanmu.
Stepping through the door, Wei Meiren did not move forward, but stopped and looked at the scene in the room. As soon as she looked at it, she was shocked.
The room in front of me is more like a palace than a room. There are dozens of thick gold-painted pillars that two people can hold together, creating a large space, which is nearly a thousand square meters.
The carpet is bright red and made of thick camel hair. It is woven with hundreds of flowers. When you step on it, you feel like you are falling into the clouds or flying among thousands of flowers.
In the hall, there are more than 30 sets of leather sofas arranged in an orderly manner, with different colors but distinct layers. In broad daylight, the huge blue crystal chandelier on the dome is brightly lit. It casts a bright blue light on one side, making the room look like a dream.
Like an illusion.
In the center of the hall, there is a silver-white Steinway, and a long-haired beauty in a wavy dress is playing a melodious blue Danube with her slender fingers.
In the hall, dozens of well-dressed men and women were scattered on various groups of sofas, elegantly listening to music and sipping red wine. They talked quietly and smiled lightly. Everything was in perfect harmony.
Compared with the ballroom outside, this place is simply another world. There is movement and silence, noisy and elegance, forming a sharp contrast.
However, Meiren Wei stopped and not only looked at the decoration of the hall, but also searched for Song Jing.
"Sister Lanzi, over there, the person named Wang is over there." Shanshan saw Wang Laojiu and pointed towards the northwest corner, but she didn't find Song Jing.
Fortunately, there was a target, so Wei Lan moved her long legs and walked towards it.
Wei Lan's movement immediately attracted countless attention. Originally, everyone was sitting in this hall, except for the waiters in black suits and black skirts, no one was standing.
Beauty Wei is dressed in white, and her movement naturally attracts attention. In addition, her graceful, demure and graceful appearance is eye-catching.
Especially when she walked under the crystal chandelier, the blue light and shadow fell on Wei Meiren's pure white clothes, just like a flawless piece of human-shaped jade wearing a green dress.
The plump and dignified jade face is even more holy, like a goddess coming from the Crystal Palace.
Wang Laojiu's seat was crowded, with nearly a dozen men and women. Sitting on the spacious main seat in the middle was a young man in white clothes and white trousers. He had a handsome face and a gentle manner. He was surrounded by everyone. No need to ask his name.
He is the son of Jiang Tiansheng, the No. 1 governor of Sichuan Province, and Jiang Xiaoyong, the super government official in Sichuan.
However, Jiang Xiaoyong also accidentally heard about the reputation of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department as a flower. At that time, he did not take it seriously. In his opinion, there are no beautiful women in officialdom, because being an official itself is a job of intrigues and many mental calculations.
, this woman only has calculations, and there is no trace of the gentleness and softness that women should have.
Besides, in the officialdom, the superiors are the masters and the subordinates are the slaves. Even if there are beautiful women, they are slaves and maids. They have long lost their innocence and nobility. How can they still be attractive?
At that time, people said that Wei Lanhui had a pure heart and a fairy-like appearance. Jiang Xiaoyong only thought it was nonsense. Later, the man showed the photo. When Mr. Jiang saw it, he thought, "If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would have gone to Yaotai."
The amazing feeling of "meeting under the moon".
Later, I carefully inquired about Wei Lan's reputation in the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department. Mr. Jiang's heart became more and more itchy. Such a white lotus that grew out of the mud would be a waste of natural resources if not picked.
When Mr. Jiang wants to pick up beautiful women, he will naturally not bother Wang Laojiu. In his opinion, the enjoyment of playing with women is not in bed, but in the process of chasing, using his life skills to seduce women.
At the end of the day, you can pick the cocoa with your heart, and that is the state of waiting.
But later, Wang Laojiu detected Mr. Jiang and was interested in Wei Lan, so he rushed to flatter him.
In order to create an opportunity for Mr. Jiang to get close to Beauty Wei, Wang Laojiu also took great pains to carefully investigate Wei Lan's interpersonal relationships before choosing Song Jing to start with. When he chased Shanshan at noon today, it was indeed
It was pre-arranged in order to implicate Song Jing and find a reason to restrain Song Jing, so that Mei Wei and Mr. Jiang could get on the line.
Originally, Young Master Jiang was invited by Wang Laojiu today, and after hearing Wang Laojiu's explanation, he felt a little annoyed. But after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this might not be an opportunity, so he would just wait for Beauty Wei here.
But he said that when he really saw Wei Lan coming over the waves like a goddess, her clothes fluttering, walking slightly on the waves, as holy as an immortal, in an instant, his heart felt like a heavy hammer, and he stood up involuntarily, feeling in his heart
Sighing, such a graceful fairy has always been in front of me, but I didn't know that I wasted so much time on those vulgar fans, I really deserve to die!
This Wei Lan was actually ten times more beautiful, a hundred times more noble, and a thousand times more seductive than Mr. Jiang expected.
In an instant, his heart was like a firework in full swing, with a scoop of gasoline poured on it. The fierce desire to conquer made him almost faint.
But he said that Wei Lan was as beautiful as a fairy, and the whole place was instantly commotion!
Even though all these people look well-dressed and look like upper-class people, they are actually low-class people.
After all, being able to come to this place is nothing more than a pursuit of novelty and beauty. These men look down on the vulgar fans outside, so they come to the noble room here to play elegantly.
Now, seeing a noble and beautiful mature woman like Wei Lan, everyone's heart feels like there are twenty-five monkeys lying down, with hundreds of claws scratching their hearts.
Suddenly, from all directions, seven or eight men with the idea of "strike first to gain advantage" came forward.
Mr. Jiang frowned slightly, and before he could say anything, Wang Laojiu and his gang beside him dispersed, and within a short time, they drove away the flies.
But he said that Wei Lan didn't care at all about the "gentlemen" who were looking for him from all directions, let alone Mr. Jiang who greeted him with a faint smile, and went straight to catch up with Wang Laojiu who was about to retreat and said, "Comrade Wang Jiuge, please."
Where is my sister Song Jing?"
Wang Laojiu felt great pain in his heart, and this time he flattered the horse's hoof. Looking at Mr. Jiang's big hand that was poking in the air and ignored, he felt secretly cold in his heart, and quickly said to Wei Lan: "Miss Wei is
, let me introduce to you, this is..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Mr. Jiang's lightning-like gaze struck him, and he immediately shrank back in fear at the rest of Wang Laojiu's words.
When Wei Lan looked at him, the light in Mr. Jiang's eyes instantly disappeared. He still stretched out his hand, without any embarrassment on his face, and said with a slight smile, "Comrade Wei Lan, I am Jiang Xiaoyong. Nice to meet you. Your name is mine."
I have heard about it for a long time. The beauty and talent of the Provincial Party Committee. When I see her today, she is truly worthy of her reputation."
A clichéd opening statement, but for Mr. Jiang, not only does it not appear frivolous, but it also reveals cordiality and solemnity.
Mr. Jiang took the initiative to greet him. No matter how respectful he was, Wei Lan couldn't ignore him. At that moment, she reached out her hand and shook hands with him, "This is Mr. Jiang. I have admired him for a long time."
Since Jiang Xiaoyong was doing business, it was naturally inconvenient for Wei Mei to call him "comrade", so he had to call him "sir".
However, he said that before shaking hands, Mr. Jiang had secretly made up his mind to hold on tightly and not to look like a pig. But when it came to Wei Meiren's catkins as smooth as jade, Mr. Jiang still lost his composure.
, there was no fixed point in his eyes, and he held Wei Lan's little hand for a long time, but Wei Lan twitched slightly, waking him up.
This guy hurriedly let go of his hand, cursing himself secretly while thinking about it, getting drunk.
However, after Wei Mei shook hands with Jiang Xiaoyong, she turned her attention to Wang Laojiu: "Comrade Wang Jiuge, where is Song Jing? I heard that you have some misunderstandings. I apologize to you on behalf of Song Jing, and please ignore the small things."
People have passed."
With that said, Beauty Wei bowed to Wang Laojiu, and her plump buttocks, freed from the restraints of her wide shirt, showed an astonishing curvature.
"What's going on? Xiaojiu, Comrade Wei Lan, why are you apologizing to you?"
Jiang Xiaoyong's face was filled with youthful energy. After he finished speaking coldly, he looked at Wei Lan with a face full of regret, as if the beauty just bowed down, which made him heartbroken.
Wang Laojiu hurriedly said: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Miss Wei is too polite. It's my turn to apologize to you..."
After a lot of disagreements, Wang Laojiu explained the disagreement between him and Song Jing.
In his words, Mr. Wang, this encounter was naturally not a planned or premeditated action, but a misunderstanding caused by being instigated by a bad person and trusting a liar.
This Wang Laojiu not only told lies outright, but also asked Shanshan from time to time if this was what happened at that time.
Although Shanshan has a fierce temper, she has never seen such a battle before. As soon as she entered this luxurious room that exceeded her imagination, she was stunned. Now, she faced Jiang Xiaoyong, the legendary super government official.
, she felt even more humble, and she dared to cause trouble, so she had no choice but to cooperate with Wang Laojiu to lie. (To be continued...)