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Chapter 327: Panda Eyes

I chatted with Song Guiming for a long time in the wine private room before going back. Song Guiming drove Zhu Mingcheng to the door of his house in a Volkswagen car with a strong historical charm. He wanted to invite him up to have tea, but Song Guiming explained that he was still welcome.

He had to go to work, so he didn't go up. Zhu Mingcheng thought about it, so he didn't insist on forcing it.

Zhu Mingcheng lives in a three-bedroom and one-living house on the street opposite the town committee. It is specially used for government leaders. Gu Xiao also lived there before. The environment is not bad. It is on the third floor. Open the window and

Being able to see distant mountains and the air being extremely clear, Zhu Mingcheng didn’t have high requirements for these. Since Gu Xiao had just moved out, he didn’t need to clean up much, so he moved in.

Zhu Mingcheng was not in a bad mood at night, but felt a little excited. Although he acted impulsively just now and had a direct conflict with Zhang Wenfeng and the others, he got to know Song Guiming, a righteous person, which can be regarded as the best gift God has given to him.

, although Zhang Wenjing is also completely on this side, but she is a female generation after all, and her weight is far less than that of Song Guiming. I originally felt that when I first arrived in Beifu, I was still a little unable to deal with Zhang Wenfeng, but now it is much clearer.

When I returned to my apartment, I took out my phone and casually looked at it, only to find that there were a series of missed calls. I guess I was in the wine room and it was too noisy just now, so I focused on those topics and didn't even hear the phone sound, so I replied one by one. First of all,

It was from Zhang Wenjing. He called me three times, probably because he was worried about whether there was anything wrong with him. When he called back, Zhang Wenjing's voice was more urgent. Sure enough, he was worried about himself. Zhu Mingcheng felt warm in his heart and simply told what happened tonight.

Talked about it

Unsurprisingly, Zhang Wenjing blamed herself for being too impulsive. Zhu Mingcheng smiled and said, This is it, there is no way out.

Zhu Mingcheng asked her about her impression of Song Guiming by the way. Zhang Wenjing said that she was not very familiar with Song Guiming and felt that he was a little different from Zhang Wenfeng and the others. The city was relatively deep and she couldn't usually tell the difference, so she didn't know much about him.

It was not convenient to talk about something in the phone. I looked at my watch and it was already early morning, so I hung up the phone and let Zhang Wenjing have a good rest.

I looked at some of the missed calls and found that Miss Tang had called three times, Rat had called twice and Secretary Zhou had called once. It was early in the morning and Secretary Zhou’s call was waived. I’d give him a call back tomorrow. Tang

The beautiful lady also called again tomorrow, disturbing others' sleep, so she dialed Mouse's phone number

There was nothing wrong with this mouse, but I asked myself if I was still used to it when I first arrived in Beifu Town. After teasing each other for a while, I decided to hang up if nothing happened.

Zhu Mingcheng was getting ready to go to bed when his cell phone rang again. He looked over and saw that it was Tang Dynasty Beauty.

Normally at this time, this little girl would have gone to bed long ago, but today she still called herself

After the call was connected, the little girl sounded a little accusatory, worried about why she didn't answer the phone or call her back. Zhu Mingcheng had to go back to when he first arrived and wanted to greet the leaders, but he hid all the intrigues.

, there is no need to let a simple beauty worry about you, lest you can't sleep all night and affect your skin development.

Zhu Mingcheng teased her about whether she missed him. This little girl actually changed her usual negative attitude and answered yes, which made Zhu Mingcheng's heart beat. Could it be that this little girl really wanted to have a private life with him?

, the relationship is good, so he said that Beifu Town is so close, if he thinks about it, he can come here tomorrow. Anyway, my brother is very lonely. The little girl replied, you are a bad guy.

It seems that Liu Chun's incident in Xijiang Province left a very serious shadow on his heart, which affected his past hobby of beauties. In the end, he became a much more gentlemanly person and devoted himself to his work.

Yu Mingfang complained with a straight face, probably because he didn't dare to pay attention to other women, so Zhu Mingcheng no longer worried about his interest in the Tang beauty. To use a more serious word, this guy should be withered.

Yes, of course it refers to a state of mind, not an action

Normally when meeting with beauties from the Tang Dynasty, they would not be able to talk about anything, and they would say the opposite in a few sentences. Today, there was a feeling of uninterrupted affection, which made Zhu Mingcheng quite yearn for it. It seems that his relationship with the great beauties of the Tang Dynasty was very good.

Another step forward, that revolutionary step is not far away. Is this the so-called distance produces beauty? I guess this is really the case!

After hanging up the phone, it was already two o'clock in the morning. Zhu Mingcheng couldn't help but sigh to the moon. Happy time is always short.

I had to go to work tomorrow, and I had to deal with Zhang Wenfeng's gang of idiots. I had to recharge my batteries, so I thought of taking a shower and going to bed as quickly as possible, but I was killed by that birdman Gu Xiao. This guy left.

At that time, the valuables were not left behind, but a cup of the most fragrant photo album was left on the bedside. This was the first time Zhu Mingcheng had seen this kind of gold-plated and as thick as a Dream of Red Mansions.

Zhu Mingcheng has always regarded himself as a hero and has great disdain for those despicable prostitutes. However, he likes this kind of artistic portraits very much. It is said that looking at photos of beauties every day can live a long life. Although this

No one has ever verified this statement, but Zhu Mingcheng thinks it’s worth a try. Anyway, this is what I like to do, so it doesn’t matter.

nnd, this Gu Xiao looks gentle and polite, but he didn’t expect to have such good news. He is getting better and better, and the more he watches it, the more he likes it, making Zhu Mingcheng break his promise to go to bed after watching it for five minutes again and again. Fortunately, this

It's not really a Dream of Red Mansions, it's just an atlas, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep that night. When he turned the last page, it was already four o'clock in the morning. Zhu Mingcheng felt relaxed and happy, but he didn't have much time to sleep.

After all this trouble, when I woke up the next day, I was staring into the eyes of two pandas, which was very irritating.

"Secretary Zhu, did you think too deeply about that matter last night and couldn't sleep well?" I met the graceful Zhang Wenjing in front of the office building. This beautiful woman recognized the same thing as him at a glance and stared at her.

Eyes asked, "Actually, you don't have to think so much, we will help you!"

"That matter is worth thinking about all night... Even if the sky falls, I won't be able to see it...!" Zhu Mingcheng glanced at Zhang Wenjing. He was still wearing the white clothes and black skirt work suit, which felt very tempting like a uniform.

, which made Zhu Mingcheng's groggy mind clear up a little, and he said with a smile that although Zhang Wenfeng was very hateful and the fight with him had just begun, this kid was obviously not worth worrying about.

"Then what did you do?" Zhang Wenjing looked confused.

"I was fascinated by reading yesterday. When I woke up, I found it was already four o'clock. What a tragedy...!" Zhu Mingcheng had no choice but to answer truthfully. Of course, this truth has a certain scale.

"Secretary Zhu is so diligent. No wonder you are young and promising. I am optimistic about you!" Zhang Wenjing gave Zhu Mingcheng a thumbs up, with admiration in her big black eyes.

Zhu Mingcheng felt very good at this time, thinking that if she knew what book she was reading, she would probably have a different expression.

In the corridor, he met Zhang Wenfeng again. This guy also had an angry expression, which made Zhu Mingcheng wonder if he didn't go back after leaving last night, and then he called the girls over to go with him.

It had been raining all night in Wushan before he had such an expression. Zhu Mingcheng secretly sighed, how could the world be so different? He could only look at picture albums and draw cakes to satisfy his hunger, but the mayor came to the battlefield in person and was invincible.

Wenfeng's face was obviously worse than his own, but when he saw him, he was as if he had been given a shot of blood, his eyes were shining brightly, and he gave himself a very intimate greeting, "Secretary Zhu, good morning!"

This made Zhu Mingcheng wonder for a time whether Zhang Wenfeng had the mind of a prime minister and had forgotten that he was angry with him yesterday.

Just from the weird smile that flashed in his eyes, Zhu Mingcheng still felt that he must have some conspiracy. But when others greeted him like this, how could he keep a straight face, so he responded to him.

He greeted with a smile, "Good morning, Mayor Zhang!"

At this moment, Zhu Mingcheng discovered that there was something called hypocrisy floating on each other's faces.

"Secretary Zhu, I see that you are not in good condition. Did you not be able to sleep alone last night...?" Zhu Mingcheng's obvious panda eyes could not escape Zhang Wenfeng's eyes. These words were obviously implying that Zhu Mingcheng, you are pretending

Aloof, just pretend, you don’t want such a beautiful girl, you can’t sleep alone

"I have poor adaptability, but I haven't had a good rest... Mayor Zhang, you are also looking tired. You didn't burn the midnight oil yesterday!" Zhu Mingcheng secretly thought, you are a bitch, you behaved so shamelessly, and you still have such a shameless behavior.

Dare to speak out

"Haha... Let's not go too far. There will be an all-staff cadre meeting in a while. You have to be ready then...!" Zhang Wenfeng's face was full of pride, as if he had won a five million lottery ticket.

But now I saw that there were more and more people around, so I changed the subject. Although there was a welcome meeting yesterday, it was just a ceremony. Today is the official all-hands meeting. After speaking, I deliberately lengthened my tone.

, seems to imply that Zhu Mingcheng has paid attention to the meeting trap when the time comes

Zhu Mingcheng smiled and thought to himself, with your level, you can't pull off any advanced traps. It's still early to try to harm your brother.

When he arrived at the office, Zhu Mingcheng drank a cup of tea first. He remembered that Secretary Zhou had called him last night and quickly called him back. Secretary Zhou answered the call immediately. Zhu Mingcheng explained it and Secretary Zhou was reasonable.

People did not investigate Zhu Mingcheng's whereabouts last night, but asked Zhu Mingcheng to be careful. Today's Beifu is quite chaotic.

After chatting for a while, they talked about Song Guiming again. Secretary Zhou pondered for a while and said that this person could be trusted. Although he was not familiar with him, he should be a decent person. He just asked Zhu Mingcheng to keep it a secret. This person is very deep in the city and lurking in Beifu.

For many years, I have been holding back. People like this must be careful


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