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0213 The Sound of Silence

Zhao Wen felt that Shang Dingyi really liked Hao Xuanxuan, who sang Peking Opera. After a while, the two of them sat together and whispered. Shang Dingyi didn't know what he said, but Hao Xuanxuan couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Huizhen sat next to Zhao Wen, not unfamiliar at all, and kept talking about some anecdotes, which Zhao Wen found quite interesting.

Jiang Huizhen said that when we usually drink, everyone clinks glasses and toasts, which is out of the ordinary. I have a suggestion. Today, the two leaders are here and they are both knowledgeable and talented people. Let’s make a literary one.

Shang Ding became interested as soon as he heard it and asked, "How about literature and art?"

Kang Hye-jung said: "Each of us tells a story. If most people say it is interesting, then the person telling the story will not drink and the others will. Vice versa, if most people say it is not interesting, then the person telling the story will drink."

Shang Ding made a grimace as soon as he looked at Hao Xuanxuan and said, "To be honest, when I saw Comrade Mulan, my brain was all muddled and I couldn't speak clearly. What else could I talk about? If you don't want to let me know,"

Shall I take a cold shower to sober up and come back?

Several people laughed after hearing this. Shang Ding slapped the table one by one and said, "Drink! Drink!"

Hao Xuanxuan opened her eyes and said, "Hey, why did it start now? I don't think it can be counted."

Jiang Huizhen said that the director was very flexible and flexible, but the proposal was made by me, which means that I am the wine commander. I, the commander, did not say anything, so you don't count.

Hao Xuanxuan nodded quickly. When Zhao Wen heard this, he felt that Shang Dingyi was a compliment today and came here just to liven up the atmosphere. He didn't know what kind of benefits Zang Qingwei gave Shang Dingyi or what kind of experience the two had before.

Deep friendship.

Jiang Huizhen said, since I set the rules, I will have a drink first and make an arbitration later.

Jiang Huizhen drank wine and said, let's start with me. During the Zhengde period of the Dynasty, there was a scoundrel who liked to write seventeen-character poems. He could use poems to express whatever he saw. At that time, there was no rain, so the local prefect asked for rain.

When that didn't work, the scoundrel wrote a poem mocking the governor.

"The prefect went out to pray for rain, and all the people were happy. Last night I opened the window and looked out and saw the moon."

Hao Xuanxuan chuckled after hearing this. When Shang Ding said it, it was not necessarily good. Jiang Huizhen said, I haven't finished speaking yet. Don't worry.

When the prefect heard the poem written by the scoundrel, he arrested him and said, "Are you good at composing poems? I will write one more today. If you are ready, I will let you go."

Because the prefect admired Su Dongpo's literary talents, he gave himself the nickname Xipo Jushi. He asked the scoundrel to compose a poem with Xipo as the theme. The scoundrel thought for a while and said: "The ancients called them Dongpo, and today's people call them Xipo. It's like combining the two.

It's much worse than people."

Hao Xuanxuan laughed again, and Jiang Huizhen said that the eunuch was furious after hearing this, and ordered the government officials to beat the scoundrel eighteen times. The scoundrel then said: "If you write a poem of seventeen characters, you will be punished for eighteen. If you write a poem of ten thousand words, you will be beaten to death."

At this moment, Zhao Wen and Zang Qingwei also laughed, and everyone was about to drink. Before Jiang Huizhen finished speaking, Hao Xuanxuan opened her eyes and said, "This scoundrel is really good at composing poems, and they are quite long."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Hao Xuanxuan finished speaking, everyone in the room burst into laughter. Shang Ding patted Hao Xuanxuan's hand and said, "Look, what Director Jiang has been saying for a long time is not as good as Comrade Mulan's words."

Zhao Wen looked at Zang Qingwei. Seeing the smile on Zang Qingwei's face, he also glanced at Zhao Wen.

Only then did Hao Xuanxuan remember her speech impediment, and she blushed and apologized to Jiang Huizhen. Jiang Huizhen smiled and said, "Okay, now that I have the support of my boss, I started to laugh at your sister because she thinks I talk too much."

A few people joked for a while, and Jiang Huizhen went on to say that the prefect had convicted the scoundrel of slander and sent him to Yunyang, which is today's Shiyan area. At this time, his uncle came to see him off, and the two of them cried face to face.

Crying, the scoundrel said to his uncle: I have another poem.

"I was sent to Yunyang. Meeting my uncle was like meeting my mother. They both burst into tears. Three lines."

This scoundrel uncle is blind in one eye.

After Jiang Huizhen finished speaking, everyone said it was a good talk, so everyone drank. At this time, Zhao Wen's phone rang. He looked at it and saw that he had never seen the number, so he was not going to answer it. Thinking about it, it would not be good in front of so many people.

, the call was connected, and a voice immediately came out and said: "Director Zhao, hello, I am Che Huancheng from the Department of Housing and Urban-Rural Development, sorry to bother you."

Che Huancheng didn't wait for Zhao Wen to speak, and said directly: "That's right, I didn't know that Yu Shuxuan belongs to the director's friend's family. The comrades below are a bit reckless in their actions. I have already criticized them. Please don't worry, director.

"

"Then you're busy, so I won't disturb you."

Zhao Wen hung up the phone and wondered what was going on with Yu Shuxuan that Che Huancheng was talking about. Wasn't Yu Shuxuan owned by the Ni Hong family of Gannan TV Station?

After answering the phone and seeing everyone looking at him, Zhao Wen thought that Jiang Huizhen had finished speaking and it was his turn.

Zhao Wen just laughed, Director Jiang Zhuyu was in front, I don’t have a natural sense of humor, so I just did whatever I wanted to do.

"In the morning, a man's mother asked him to go to school. The man stayed in bed and muttered, "I don't go to school. First, my classmates don't like me. Second, all the teachers hate me. Then this man

My mother said, you must go to school for two reasons. First, you are the principal of the school, and second, you are fifty years old."

Jiang Huizhen, Zang Qingwei, and Hao Xuanxuan all agreed. Only when Shang Ding said it was boring, Zhao Wen looked at him and smiled. After everyone finished drinking, Hao Xuanxuan said, there is a very embarrassing thing. I have never told anyone else. Now I want to

My face was still hot when I woke up. Last year, I took the train back to my hometown, and an old man sat with me. The old man and I chatted happily, and then I knew that he and I got off at the same station.

When we were almost at the station, I saw that he had a lot of luggage, so I wanted to help him get his things. When I thought about it, I felt that the carriage was strangely quiet at that time.

Originally I wanted to say, old man, let me get the things for you, but what I said was, old man, let me get them for you.

When Shang Dingyi and others heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing in unison. Hao Xuanxuan's face turned red and her expression was twitchy. Shang Dingyi said that this was true and appropriate, and everyone had to drink two glasses.

It was Shang Dingyi's turn when he came down. He smiled and said, what Director Jiang just said was classical, and I will echo it here.

It is said that Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang are competing to see who is more capable. The night before, Zhuge Liang borrowed 100,000 arrows from Cao Cao during the heavy fog. Zhou Yu was going to make things difficult for him, so he said: Brother Kong Ming, although you borrowed 100,000 arrows the day before yesterday, you are still

If it's not enough, can you borrow another hundred thousand? Zhuge Liang replied: How difficult is this? It's enough for one day, but I want to borrow one of your people, can you? Zhou Yu laughed and said, as long as you can borrow arrows, don't say

There is no problem for one person, one hundred, one thousand. Zhou Yuxin said, there has been no heavy fog these days, I will see how you can borrow arrows.

Unexpectedly, the next day, a soldier reported that Zhuge Liang had obtained another 100,000 arrows. Zhou Yu was shocked. He asked, "There was no heavy fog last night. How did this guy get 100,000 arrows?" The soldier replied,

Report to the Governor that this time it happened that the arrows could only be borrowed when there was no fog! That day, Mr. Zhuge hung a nude photo of the Governor’s wife, Xiao Qiao, on the canvas of the ship, and wrote a few words: Are you a man? You shoot

Come in? As a result, Cao Cao's army didn't listen to Cao Cao's orders. They fired wildly at the boat we borrowed arrows from...

As soon as Shang Ding finished speaking, no one in the room laughed. Shang Ding asked: "Isn't it funny?"

As soon as Shang Ding finished his drink, he said, "Don't worry, I will also tell you an embarrassing incident when I was in school. It's true. I remember when I was in junior high school, the school toilet urinals were long and made of cement.

The kind that can allow more than a dozen people to urinate at the same time. As a prank, a classmate wrote in chalk on the wall of the urinal that someone was visiting here. However, he did not expect that a few days later, someone was found there.

I wrote another sentence after that, the urinal is too shallow and I can’t swim.

Everyone laughed this time, but Jiang Hye-jung said that this was not a requirement of the drinking order, it was an additional rule and did not count, so she could not drink.

A few people were chatting and joking, and Zhao Wen's cell phone rang again. At first glance, it seemed familiar, so he went to the bathroom to answer the call. Sure enough, the pleasant voice of Ni Hong came out: "Thank you."

Zhao Wen deliberately pretended not to know what was going on and asked, "What are you thanking me for?"

Ni Hong didn't speak for a long time and asked, "I'd like to thank you anyway... are you at the Century Hotel?"

Zhao Wen made an ambiguous noise, and Ni Hong said, I'll wait for you at the Century Hotel later, don't let anyone know.

Zhao Wen didn't say anything, Ni Hong said, that's it, and hung up the phone after that.

Zhao Wenxin said that this woman is really assertive. She doesn't know how long she will be socializing here tonight. How long will she wait for him there?

Entering the room later, Zang Qingwei also told a joke, saying that a municipal Party committee secretary went to a mountainous area to inspect the family planning work and found that the area had a serious overabundance of children, so he said earnestly at the mass meeting that children are the flowers of the motherland and the growing saplings.

, but what consequences will it have in the future if you continue to be reincarnated? As a result, a village woman stood up without thinking and replied, "You will be able to green the mountains and rivers in the future."

Everyone laughed, and Shang Ding said that this must be Secretary Zang’s personal experience.

We didn't sit there for long, and everyone was in high spirits. Zhao Wen said he was going back, and you guys had a lot of fun.

Because of his special situation, everyone got up to see him off. Zhao Wenlian said no, and Zang Qingwei said I will see off the director, and you continue.

Shang Dingyi and Hao Xuanxuan sent Zhao Wen to the door of the room. When Jiang Huizhen saw Zhao Wen and Zang Qingwei getting on the elevator, she went aside, apparently to go to the bathroom. Zhao Wen knew that she was creating opportunities for Shang Dingyi and Hao Xuanxuan.

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Until Zhao Wen got into the taxi, Zang Qingwei didn't say any unnecessary or suggestive words. But when he got into the car and Zang Qingwei opened the door for him and got into the car, he took out a card from his trouser pocket and stuffed it in.

He put it in Zhao Wen's pocket and then closed the car door.

Zang Qingwei and Yan Zhenggang's actions are exactly the same.

Not long after the car had driven out, Zhao Wen saw Ni Hong's car parked on the side of the road. He couldn't stop thinking about it, but something was stuck in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, the car drove a lot ahead of him.

Zhao Wenxin said that she could not live without death and could not avoid things. She was afraid of what she would do as a woman. Anyway, she was the one who came to her door. Besides, she wanted something from herself and was already using her name to seek benefits for her.

If you ask for something, you must give something. This is the way of this world.

Zhao Wen said: Brother driver, I'm sorry, I drank too much and I feel a little sick. Please stop for a moment.

The driver was afraid that Zhao Wen would vomit on his car, so he stopped the car. Zhao Wen paid the fare, then stood on the roadside and looked at Ni Hong's car from a distance, thinking to himself, if he was really destined to her, she would be there in ten seconds.

I need to bring the car over, otherwise I'll go back and sleep alone.

Zhao Wen was counting silently in his heart, and when he counted to eight, Ni Hong's car drove over, opened the door from the inside, and that beady face appeared in Zhao Wen's eyes.

If a person makes mistakes, it is mainly in the two aspects of money and sex, especially for officials. Money can be regarded as material satisfaction for oneself. Sex can be regarded as spiritual pleasure.

As for Zhao Wen, he has never been too cautious when it comes to money, because in this position and after entering this circle, who can say that he will always remain pure and untainted from the mud. Not a penny, not a penny.

If you don't give gifts, it's simply a joke.

This is the reality, this is the unspoken rule. If you enter this circle, you must abide by this invisible constraint. Because everyone is playing like this, you have to establish a new rule in a new way, unless you have enough power to

Break this convention, otherwise, just go ashore earlier and don’t wade through this muddy water.

As long as you accept one penny from others and give one penny away, then the penny will increase into two cents, five cents, one yuan, ten yuan, ten thousand, one hundred thousand or more.

Sometimes, you have to make your own decisions about who can and cannot receive money from.

Only when you are unlucky do you get investigated, not when you are investigated do you get unlucky.

Therefore, relatively speaking, Zhao Wen is relatively "loose" when it comes to accepting gifts.

As for another aspect of female sex that needs attention, he has always been cautious, almost to the point of treading on thin ice.

Throughout the ages, no matter what time it is, the human factor always comes first. Handling the relationships with all the people around us is what Zhao Wen has always paid great attention to.

The most difficult thing in this world to understand and grasp is the human heart. The so-called people's direction and the general trend. You never know what the people traveling with you are thinking in their hearts, whether they are good or bad to you, or they are loyal, or they have hidden murderous intentions.

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For example, when he killed the gang leader without any warning...

What's more, there is an old saying that a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea. Possessing a woman's body does not mean that she also possesses her erratic soul.

In this day and age, taking off your pants and going to bed is as casual and easy as changing your face. The woman who can go to bed with you and make love in front of you may be the executioner who buries you and digs your grave in the next moment.

If a person with great ambitions cannot handle his relationship with women well, then he will not be able to go far in the officialdom.

A man who can't control his penis can't keep his head clear.

Mediocrity and genius are often reflected in a trivial matter. In fact, no matter how many major events we encounter in life, they are almost all trivial matters, and it is precisely these trivial matters that often provide the best training.

A person's character forms a perfect personality.

"Young men quit sex," Zhao Wen kept reminding himself, although the butt determines the head.

He is not an ascetic, and he is still entangled with women within an acceptable range, and even has fun with three people in the same bed. However, there is always a limit to this. The premise is that whether it is a mature woman or a young girl, he must first judge that the other party will not give.

If he causes trouble by himself, has needs for himself in a short period of time, and will not betray himself, even if a relationship of mutual use is formed, he will feel more at ease, because both of them will feel at ease when they have needs and demands, and their mentality will be better.

Natural and casual.

On the contrary, what Zhao Wen is most afraid of is women like Ouyang Wenlin, who live in a small space and the people they come into contact with are monotonous, thus forming her relatively simple and innocent personality.

Moreover, this kind of woman is easy to admit death, and can often self-narcotize herself for something that seems great or noble, and then do things that make people feel inexplicable, which is very crazy.

In fact, many of the female college students who are rumored to be abducted by traffickers are people like Ouyang Wenlin.

A simple environment creates an empty mind. Simplicity and simplicity are two concepts. Simplicity refers to the soul, while simplicity refers to the mind.

Innocence is not bad, but it is not suitable for you, it is not suitable for what you are exposed to in your position, and it is incompatible with you.

If they are incompatible, how can they be together?

To put it simply, Ouyang Wenlin and herself live in two different worlds. They are always parallel lines and can never have an intersection. Whether it is thoughts or life, they are just like oil and water. They are both liquids, but

, we will never be able to get together in this life.

There was a slight sound of music in Ni Hong's car, which was the song "The Sound of Silence" sung softly. Zhao Wen smelled of alcohol, so he leaned there without talking as he got in the car, as if he was drunk.

, and as if intoxicated by the music, Ni Hong looked at him for a while, then drove forward.

Now that we are here and sitting together, talking too much would be redundant.

Ni Hong took Zhao Wen to the back door of Yushu

My heart skipped a beat, my blood flowed faster, and I had the idea to reach out and touch it.

This was an office-like suite. Ni Hong waited for Zhao Wen to enter, then looked at him with wide eyes, then immediately lowered his head and asked if he wanted to wash it.

In fact, later Zhao Wencai felt that the words asked by Ni Hong were somewhat ambiguous and could be understood to have a richer connotation. However, he was a little confused at the time and just nodded.

Ni Hong took Zhao Wen to the door of a room, opened the door, and waited for Zhao Wen to enter while she closed the door outside.

This bathroom was filled with a fragrant fragrance, like the richness of summer roses and the fragrance of autumn orchids. Zhao Wen washed his face and saw that his face was a little red, so he looked at it a few more times.

Eye.

While wiping his face, he saw a bra hanging on the side, and his heart couldn't help but beat a few times. He was a little confused about the concavities and convexities of the bra. It was obviously big enough to be grasped with one hand, so he committed the crime.

He pinched the bra in the same way, and then quickly stopped, as if he was touching Ni Hong's breasts secretly and was discovered by her.

In the room, Ni Hong took off her outer clothes, revealing a thin shirt. She had a good figure. Zhao Wen couldn't help but compare Ni Hong's figure with Shan Baohui from Qiannan TV station. Sure enough, the provincial unit The standards are much better than those at the city level.

Zhao Wen's eyes lingered on her plump part for a moment, as if he was testing whether the object he just saw could match the model of the woman in front of him.

Ni Hong seemed a little surprised that Zhao Wen came out so quickly. Her hair that was originally tied around her ears was now loose, making her full of the charm of a housewife.

Zhao Wen sat down, and Ni Hong brought him a cup and said, this is grape juice, which can sober up the wine.

In a flash, Zhao Wen suddenly thought of Zhang Hongdi. She also brought him a glass of juice that night, and he also drank wine that night.

Ni Hong's voice was very pleasant, like whispering like a lover. Zhao Wen looked at her long eyelashes, delicate face, rosy lips, and the plump lips under her shirt, and a vision appeared in his mind. , he was filled up with the huge bra he saw in the bathroom for a while, and he felt that Ni Hong stretched out his beautiful fingers to touch his forehead, asking something, but he felt that he couldn't hear clearly at all. In front of him, only the two round and perky breasts under Ni Hong's neck were attacking him...

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