Jia Qian always looked serious. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhao Wen and Jia Chunling. At this time, Jia Chunling was holding Zhao Wen's hand and walking upstairs. Jia Qian's eyes widened a little.
The two people moved their hands together and said: "Secretary Xiao Zhao."
When Jia Chunling saw Jia Qian, her face immediately turned red. When she heard Jia Qian calling Zhao Wen, she remembered that she was still holding Zhao Wen's hand, so she quickly threw it away, but she didn't know what to do standing there.
When Zhao Wen saw Jia Chunling throw away his hand, he smiled and nodded: "Hello, County Magistrate, the ceremony hasn't started yet."
Jia Qian nodded and said, "Okay, let's go up together."
Zhao Wen followed Jia Chunling, and Jia Chunling called out softly: "Dad, why are you here too?"
Jia Qian didn't look back and said, "Can't I come?"
Jia Chunling frowned and said, "Dad, I didn't mean that. You came very suddenly."
Zhao Wen fell a few steps behind after hearing this. Jia Chunling looked back at Zhao Wen who was walking up the stairs with his head down, then turned back and sighed.
People in the venue did not expect that Jia Qian would be there. They all stood up to welcome Jia Qian. Then they saw Jia Chunling and Zhao Wen behind Jia Qian. Many people did not know who Jia Chunling and Zhao Wen were, but those who knew,
I immediately understood in my heart: "That's it."
The person who presided over the wedding ceremony today was Zheng Baohua, member of the Standing Committee of the Huayang County Party Committee and director of the office. Now that Jia Qian had arrived, she naturally asked Jia Qian to say a few blessings to the newlyweds.
Jia Qian came up to the stage and said with a smile: "I've said it a lot. This is the first time for me to get into the sedan chair as a bride at this kind of wedding."
Everyone present was laughing, and Jia Qian said: "Director Zheng is rushing to put it on the shelf, but since I'm on the shelf, you probably won't let me go down without saying a few words."
Everyone laughed again, and Zhao Wen said cheerfully: "County Magistrate Jia's behavior is different from usual."
Jia Chunling gave him an angry look and asked, "What is he usually like? Is he very fierce?"
Zhao Wen said: "You also said that every time I see him, my whole body is shaking, my feet are sweating, and my whole body seems to be exhausted."
Jia Chunling stared and said, "You said your athlete's foot was scared out of you by my dad?"
When Jia Chunling met Zhao Wen, she already knew that she was the daughter of the county magistrate Jia Qian, and the anxiety in her heart was relieved.
She never knew how to tell Zhao Wen about this matter. She didn't hide it deliberately. She had been worried about how to explain it to Zhao Wen. Now she saw that Zhao Wen was the same as usual, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
But Jia Chunling never thought about why she cares so much about Zhao Wen's thoughts today.
"...Any new thing needs our careful cultivation, and so does love. If two people have different ideas, they need to get along. If they have different interests, they need to discover, maintain, and improve them together..."
Zhao Wen saw Song Xiu'e and her husband Huang Tianlin in the middle. Song Xiu'e was drinking water and kept glancing towards him, while Huang Tianlin was listening intently to Jia Qian's speech, smiling from time to time.
I sang a few times and looked very engaged.
Jia Qian said a few words, then came down and was led to a private room. The banquet started at this time. When Zhang Hui and Li Xiaoli came over to toast Zhao Wen's table, Zhao Wen said to Zhang Hui and Li Xiaoli: "
"We will be together for a hundred years, and we will be of the same mind forever." After drinking two drinks in a row, Jia Chunling also drank.
As soon as Zhang Hui left, Jia Chunling asked: "Are you still sitting?"
Zhao Wen said: "Let's go. They will definitely be trying to persuade you to drink later. If you want to run away, do it now."
Seeing that no one was paying attention, Jia Chunling and Zhao Wen stood up and walked out. Before leaving, Zhao Wen grabbed a handful of melon seeds and candies on the table.
Song Xiu'e sat there and kept glancing towards Zhao Wen. Someone was talking to her next to her, but she didn't listen. She just had a smile on her face and said "um, ah" in agreement.
Zhao Wen and Jia Chunling came out of Red Rose and went to the street. Jia Chunling said, "It's over. I haven't eaten lunch yet. What should I do?"
Zhao Wen said: "I didn't eat either. By the way, it was you who hooked me up. You should be responsible."
Jia Chunling said with a smile: "Why, you are the mayor and secretary of the township, why are you so stingy!"
"No!" Jia Chunling pointed at Zhao Wen and said, "Haha, you still owe me two dances, what should I do?"
Zhao Wen smiled and said: "Then I invite you to dance, and you treat me to dinner?"
"Cheapskate."
Jia Chunling muttered something, and Zhao Wen said: "Let's go, I'm afraid of you, so I asked you where to eat."
"Just go and eat hot pot."
When Zhao Wen heard this, he looked at the sky and said, "It's okay, it's not too hot today."
The two of them arrived at a hot pot restaurant. Before they entered, they saw a man running out of the restaurant, followed closely by a beer bottle, which hit the man next to him with a bang.
The wine in the bottle and glass shards were splashed everywhere, and the man was wearing a white suit, which was now covered in spots.
The man didn't look back, walked towards a car on the side of the road, opened the door and drove away quickly.
Jia Chunling looked at it and said: "Wow, the live version of Streets of Rage?"
Zhao Wen didn't say anything. He saw a car parked on the roadside. He was very familiar with this car. It was a white Toyota. It was Zhen Ni's car.
At this time, a woman walked out of the hot pot restaurant. She put her hands on her hips and looked at the car that was driving away. Her chest was rising and falling. This woman wore a bright red vest on her upper body, which made her skin white, but underneath she wore a black belt.
The breeches with many metal beads look like a cartoon character.
Zhao Wen glanced at Jia Chunling. The man who left just now was the son of Wu Yong, the deputy secretary of the county party committee. The woman standing in front of the door was going to sing with Zhen Ni in front of the Xinhua Bookstore that day. She was wearing better clothes.
It's still cool today, Zhao Pufang has seen it too.
Just as Zhao Wen guessed, Zhen Ni was indeed in the hot pot restaurant.
To be fair, Zhen Ni is indeed very beautiful and outstanding. As soon as Zhao Wen walked in, he saw the back of Zhen Ni. She had long legs, thin waist, and a great figure. She walked to the second floor with the woman who was furious in front of the door just now.
, did not notice Zhao Wen’s arrival.
After finding a corner and sitting down, Jia Chunling ordered the mandarin duck pot. Zhao Wen smiled and let out a long sigh.
Jia Chunling frowned and said, "I'll let you have a meal with me. Why are you sighing? At worst, I'll treat you to this meal. It's true."
Zhao Wen sighed again. Jia Chunling said nothing. Zhao Wen asked: "Hey, why don't you speak?"
"say what?"
"Well, I thought that as soon as I sighed here, you would treat me to a meal. I was also thinking about how many days and how many meals I could have in this year. The Spring Festival has not yet been counted, but I didn't expect that you would treat me to a meal.
Be silent."
Jia Chunling immediately stretched out her hand to catch Zhao Wen, but he dodged it.
