Chapter 750 : Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee 1
"Thank you Meng'er!" Zhuo Yifan said softly.
Liu Meng was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to bed early. It's getting late, and there are still things to do tomorrow!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan chuckled and urged Liu Meng to rush forward. The two of them rolled directly to the ground. Liu Meng blocked Zhuo Yifan and said coquettishly: "It's so late, what else do you want to do?
Ah? Just take a shower and go to sleep!"
"The problem is that I'm not sleepy!" Zhuo Yifan said lazily.
"The problem is that I'm sleepy! I'm going to sleep, good husband, that's it for today, okay? Be good!" Liu Meng patted Zhuo Yifan's face and ran into the bathroom with a sweet smile.[
Zhuo Yifan sighed indifferently and had no choice but to give up.
Early the next morning, Zhuo Yifan got up at six o'clock as usual. Liu Meng curled up in Zhuo Yifan's arms like a winter hedgehog, looking quite cute. Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at the beauty's peaceful face.
Smiling knowingly. For Liu Meng, Zhuo Yifan felt not only warmth, but also warmth. This girl who silently paid for him has entered the deepest part of Zhuo Yifan's heart.
After breakfast, he brought one to Liu Meng as usual. Liu Meng had already gotten up by this time. The two rested for a while, and Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but look at the time. It was already 7:30 in the morning.
"Why hasn't Sister Zihan gotten up yet? Why don't you go over and call her?" Liu Meng frowned and said.
"Should I go? Is it appropriate? You should go!" Zhuo Yifan said, shaking his head in embarrassment.
"What's inappropriate? You invited her here, so you should be the one to go. Besides, she is Zixin's sister, not an outsider! I want to change clothes, so go ahead!" Liu Meng pouted at the little girl.
Mouth said.
Zhuo Yifanai could only wave his hands and walked out of the room.
Arriving at the door of Song Zihan's room, Zhuo Yifan knocked lightly on the door, but no one responded. After knocking hard twice, a woman's lazy voice came from inside.
"Who is it?" The voice was a little hoarse, but it was very comfortable to listen to. It was definitely Song Zihan's voice. But compared to last night, there was an extra charm in it.
"Oh! I'm Yifan. Sister Zihan, it's time to get up!" Zhuo Yifan said with a wry smile.
"Oh! What time is it now? It's only half past seven, so early?" Song Zihan's voice came to mind again, obviously not used to getting up so early. Maybe it's because he doesn't have the habit of getting up early, Zhuo Yifan thought to himself,
Don't really care too much.
"It's getting late. When you get up, we have to discuss what to do next!" Zhuo Yifan said with a wry smile.
"Okay then, you go to the room and wait for me. I'll take a shower and come over right away!" Song Zihan said.
Zhuo Yifan nodded and could only return to his room temporarily.
"How's it going? Sister Zihan, are you up?" Liu Meng looked at Zhuo Yifan who was coming back and asked.
"I haven't gotten up yet! It will probably take a while! I'll bring her some breakfast!" Zhuo Yifan said with a wry smile and walked out of the room.
About ten minutes later, Zhuo Yifan returned to the room again carrying breakfast. Song Zihan was still chatting with Liu Meng. He didn't know what they were talking about. Both of them were smiling, but Zhuo Yifan
Everyone who came in invariably kept silent!
"What are you talking about? Are you so happy?" Zhuo Yifan asked curiously. The two girls looked at him with a meaningful look, which made Zhuo Yifan feel confused.
"It's nothing. I'm just talking about someone's style!" Song Zihan said with a sweet smile. Zhuo Yifan couldn't help being surprised by this reaction.[
Is it a style issue? Is it a male-female issue? Even if Song Zihan doesn't care about these things about himself, he shouldn't be so happy. There must be something wrong! Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan felt a little uneasy!
"What's wrong with you?" Song Zihan asked looking at Zhuo Yifan's strange expression.
"I'm just wondering why you two are looking at me like this?" Zhuo Yifan said with a wry smile.
"Because we have nothing to do with you! I have already learned about your ridiculous style, but what can I say? I already know a little bit about every girl around you. I also talked to Liu just now
After talking for a while in Meng, they are all good girls, and they all follow you wholeheartedly. I am very curious where you got such great magic power?" Song Zihan sighed and said.
"Haha, Sister Zihan, the problem is that I haven't figured it out myself! I'm afraid you can't figure it out even more!" Zhuo Yifan said with a sneer: "By the way, this is the breakfast I brought you.
Eat it hot!”
"Thank you!" Song Zihan took the plastic bag from Zhuo Yifan and nodded with a smile.
After Song Zihan had finished breakfast, Zhuo Yifan and the other three sat down and started talking about what to do next.
"Yifan! Wei Zhendong had such an incident yesterday, and now Tang Tianfeng and the others have become more vigilant. It is estimated that there will be no action at the moment!" Song Zihan analyzed.
"I know what you said! Tang Tianfeng would not choose this time to do something that would give me an opportunity! He would choose a good time!" Zhuo Yifan nodded and said: "The most critical issue now is, our
There is absolutely no comparability between their strength and the power of the Tang Sect. The disparity is too great. It is really difficult to defeat them!"
"Isn't this really the reason why you called me here from Youzhou?" Song Zihan chuckled and said: "I have thought about it, we can still go to the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Zhong Shouwang to have a relationship! After all, he is a member of our Song family.
, if it can help us, that would be great! After all, the Tang Sect is just a martial arts sect, a non-governmental organization, and cannot compete with the power of the government. Although they have many people in the government who collude with them, there are top leaders of the municipal party committee.
With help, those problems can be solved!”
"That couldn't be better! When do you think we are going to meet Secretary Zhong?" Zhuo Yifan nodded and said with a smile.
"Let me call him first! In terms of relationship, he is my cousin after all, so it would be better to say hello!" Song Zihan nodded.
Half an hour later, Zhuo Yifan and the other three left their rooms and came to the hotel parking lot.
After getting into the Audi, Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said, "Should we prepare some gifts or something? After all, Secretary Zhong is considered our elder. Isn't it a bit rude to go empty-handed?"
"Forget it! We are going to the municipal committee now, not to his home. It is very inconvenient to deliver things! It won't be too late to go to his home anytime soon!" Song Zihan shook her head and said.
"Yeah! What you said makes sense. Then let's go straight there!" Zhuo Yifan nodded, then started the car and drove towards the Fengdu Municipal Party Committee Office Building.
Half an hour later, Zhuo Yifan's car appeared outside the gate of the Fengdu Municipal Party Committee Office Building.
"Guys, what do you want?" an armed policeman on duty at the door asked after saluting a military salute.
"Oh! We made an appointment with the Municipal Party Committee Secretary to meet for a while!" Song Zihan said with a smile.
"Please go to the communication room next to you and check your level!" the armed policeman said with an expression.
Zhuo Yifan and the others looked at each other and had to go to the communication room first to check the level before successfully entering the municipal party committee compound.
The Fengdu Municipal Party Committee Office Building is a new building that was recently built. It is very grand, covers a large area, and has high floors. After Zhuo Yifan and the other three entered the office building, they felt a little lost. In desperation,
I had no choice but to ask a security guard on duty at the door where the municipal party secretary's office was, and then I took the elevator directly to the fourth floor.[
As soon as the elevator reached the fourth floor, Song Zihan was the first to walk out. He bumped into a middle-aged man who was rushing into the elevator in a hurry. He was not tall, with a short haircut, and a somewhat fat figure that connected Song Zihan.
He was knocked back several steps.
"Hey! What's wrong with you? Don't you have eyes when you walk?" A folder in the man's hand fell to the ground, and documents were scattered all over the floor.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do it! You were running too fast just now, and I didn't notice it!" Song Zihan said quickly, a little uneasily.
