Wen Ling was sitting on the sofa, her posture was a bit casual. Her legs were not completely together, but opened in an arc. The hem of her skirt was pressed on her knees, revealing a vague gap. If you look carefully, you can see it.
Wearing black underwear underneath the flesh-colored body, her body was slightly bent forward, and the collar was widely opened, revealing the snow-white scenery.
Fang Zhicheng sighed secretly, gathered his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Last time you asked me for something, I have arranged for Shang Yan to greet you, so the problem should not be big. Hanzhou's development momentum has been good in the past two years, and there are many
After the project has been cultivated, it already has the foundation to apply for national financial support. So you don’t have to worry too much and don’t be too stressed.”
Wen Ling smiled charmingly and said: "Brother-in-law, I got the good news before I came here. This time I came to Hanzhou to do business. On the one hand, I want to implement the matching of follow-up project funds. On the other hand, I also want to thank you in person."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said: "One family doesn't speak the same language, so don't be so polite."
Wen Ling shook his head and said with a smile: "I came here shamelessly today because there is a dinner party tonight, and I must invite you to attend."
Fang Zhicheng frowned and said, "I just called your sister, and she will treat you to dinner tonight."
Wen Ling sighed and said: "The dinner party in the evening was organized by the Hanzhou Liaison Office in Beijing. You are an old leader of Hanzhou. They have always wanted to treat you to dinner and get to know you better, but they have not found the opportunity. Now my task is
Well, brother-in-law, you still have to cooperate with my work."
When Fang Zhicheng heard what Wen Ling said, he could only sigh helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Then I will attend the dinner party with you tonight. However, I must make it clear that we must keep it as simple as possible and not be extravagant and wasteful. Now the central government is not concerned about such issues.
Hold on tight."
When Wen Ling saw Fang Zhicheng agreeing to herself, she felt happy and said with a smile: "That's great. I'll inform them now."
Wen Ling made a phone call in front of Fang Zhicheng. His tone was arrogant, which made Fang Zhicheng feel a little uncomfortable. To put it bluntly, Wen Ling felt like he was fighting against others. If it weren't for him and Wen Ling.
Due to the relationship, Fang Zhicheng might have kicked her out long ago.
However, from another perspective, Wen Ling also has something that people can understand. Wen Ling actually lives a very real life without pretense. She has all the emotions that most people have. She is a lively person. When you are with her, you will feel
A burst of emotion from the heart, it turns out that the human soul is like this, selfish, cunning, hypocritical, **...
A real person has a special charm that makes people put their eyes on her most of the time. Sometimes she hates her, sometimes she sighs, and occasionally she takes the time to glance at her gently.
After making the call, Wen Ling looked at his watch at night and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, it's already time to get off work, let's leave now? Yanjing is very congested. If we don't leave now, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach our destination until an hour later.
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Fang Zhicheng smiled helplessly. Nowadays, few people dare to "direct" him to do things, but Wen Ling is such a rare one.
Fang Zhicheng nodded, called Shang Yan and asked her to tell Lao Guo to drive downstairs and wait.
When Fang Zhicheng and Wen Ling came downstairs, Lao Guo was already standing beside the car and slowly opened the rear door.
Wen Ling walked beside Fang Zhicheng, feeling that every step she took was steady and powerful. This was one of the highest power institutions in China. Being able to hold her head high here was what she had dreamed of all her life. And the man walking beside her was
Her idol.
The dinner was scheduled to take place in a courtyard in an alley on Chang'an Street, which is actually not far from Jiangjun Hutong. Entering the courtyard, you can see a plaque that reads "By analogy". A middle-aged man wearing a red embroidered Tang suit next to him spoke in authentic Yanjing style.
Then he said: "This plaque was written by Emperor Qianlong himself. Emperor Qianlong especially liked to travel in private. One day when he came to the courtyard near the courtyard, he felt very hungry, so everyone went straight to a courtyard to eat.
In fact, I had been notified a long time ago, so I set up a table directly in the courtyard. After Emperor Qianlong ate it, he was very happy, and his interest came up, so he came up with these four words."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and nodded, and said: "Nowadays, all the time-honored brands in Yanjing have their own stories. After all, it is difficult to survive in the imperial city without any background."
Wen Ling lowered his voice and said: "Brother-in-law, wait until tomorrow when I return to Hanzhou to open a restaurant. When you become the leader of the country, I will have a good story by then, and maybe it will become a century-old brand."
Fang Zhicheng glanced at me angrily, smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid you're not very interested in doing business."
Wen Ling smiled slightly, secretly thinking that Fang Zhicheng really understood him. Wen Ling was only focused on officialdom and wanted to climb up. Unfortunately, she was a woman and was born with a disadvantage.
Several people in the box had been waiting for a long time. Chen Guanghe, the deputy mayor of Hanzhou City in charge of major projects, smiled and shook hands with Fang Zhicheng. Wen Ling introduced several other people by the way. In addition to the people from the Hanzhou Office in Beijing,
There were also several people from the Provincial Office in Beijing. The reception standards were not too high, but it was obvious that the Hanzhou Office in Beijing had good intentions.
Fang Zhicheng set the tone while sitting in his seat and said with a smile: "I am a cadre from Hanzhou. When I see you, I feel friendly. So I suggest that everyone get along as friends, don't talk about work, just talk about life.
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Chen Guanghe patted the table and said with a smile: "Director Fang, you have spoken to my heart. You have to be happy when eating. No one is allowed to talk about work tonight, only about life. Let's meet as old friends again. If
Anyone who commits a foul will be punished with a drink."
Wen Ling held the wine glass, smiled sweetly, and said: "Then I'll punish myself with a drink first, just say this. Brother-in-law, you are a Beijing official now, and you have a lot of power in your hands, but you are definitely concerned about the development of our Hanzhou."
After speaking, Wen Ling raised her head, revealing her fair neck, and drained the eight-cent wine glass.
Fang Zhicheng held the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "That's natural."
He knew full well that Wen Ling was deliberately raising her worth to let everyone know about her relationship with Fang Zhicheng.
The people in the Liaison Office in Beijing are all good at dinner parties, and all kinds of jokes come one after another, so the atmosphere is quite good. Most of the topics everyone talks about are family affairs and political affairs are rarely discussed, mainly because of the atmosphere in Yanjing.
, everyone should remember the principle of not talking about state affairs.
At the dinner, Wen Ling was eager to show off, so he drank a lot. He went out once in the middle of the meal, apparently using a special method to regain his fighting strength. After returning to his position, Wen Ling started to interact with everyone again.
Fang Zhicheng wanted to retreat several times, but was pulled back by Wen Ling. After drinking almost a lot of wine, everyone became unrestrained, especially Wen Ling who did not hide his emotions and grabbed Fang Zhicheng's arm several times to act coquettishly and wear clothes.
She had only a few breasts, and her breasts rubbed against his arms unbridled, making him extremely embarrassed.
After thinking about it, he could only find an opportunity and called Qin Yuming and asked her to come pick up Wen Ling.
By the time Qin Yuming arrived, the dinner had come to an end. Fang Zhicheng greeted a few people and then took Wen Ling to leave.
When Wen Ling saw Qin Yuming, she rushed over drunkenly, hugged Qin Yuming, and said with a drunken smile: "Sister, why are you here?"
Qin Yuming smiled helplessly and said, "I'm not worried about you."
Wen Ling opened the wine stall and said, "It turns out it was my brother-in-law who tipped me off."
Qin Yuming sighed and said, "Why do you drink so much wine? You are a woman, aren't you afraid of suffering a loss?"
Wen Ling shook his head and said incoherently: "Who dares to mess with me when my brother-in-law is here?"
Qin Yuming smiled apologetically at Fang Zhicheng and helped her get into the car. As soon as Wen Ling got into the car, she couldn't help but vomited. Qin Yuming didn't feel bad at all, as she soiled the leather seats of the car.
I just felt that Wen Ling drank like this and was seen by Fang Zhicheng, so she couldn't help but feel guilty.
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "Let me take her to the hotel with you. I'm afraid you won't be able to control her."
Qin Yuming nodded and said, "Okay, you should stop her."
Fang Zhicheng said helplessly: "Who can stop her?"
Qin Yuming had some understanding of Wen Ling's character and shook his head. Fang Zhicheng sat in the front row, Wen Ling and Qin Yuming sat in the back row. Qin Yuming listened to Wen Ling's vague words, "
Brother-in-law, you must drink this cup...Brother-in-law, do you look down on me...Brother-in-law, you are the person I admire the most, you must not fail to give me face..." There were mixed feelings in my heart.
Women are particularly sensitive, and Wen Ling does not hide her feelings. Qin Yuming has actually seen through the clues a long time ago, but because of the relationship between her eldest aunt and her younger sister-in-law, she never revealed it.
After arriving at the hotel, Fang Zhicheng sat in the living room outside drinking tea. Wen Ling, with the help of Qin Yuming, took a simple bath, then changed his clothes, and finally fell asleep on the bed.
"Let's go!" Qin Yuming picked up her small red satchel and looked at Fang Zhicheng with complicated eyes, "Or do you stay?"
Fang Zhicheng rolled his eyes at her angrily and said, "If I wanted to stay, I wouldn't have informed you to clean up the mess."
Qin Yuming nodded, touched Fang Zhicheng's head, and said with a smile: "You are quite good, and you stick to this bottom line well."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "You have to find a way for me to make her give up."
Qin Yuming shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "This is the resentment in her heart. Unless she is dead and her heart stops beating, you will probably be able to avoid trouble."
Fang Zhicheng rolled his eyes and said, "I am an ordinary person. If she keeps pestering her like this, I may fall for her at any time."
Qin Yuming pinched the soft flesh on his arm hard and warned: "How dare you!"
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't dare, but she dares to do it."
Qin Yuming frowned and thought for a long time, then sighed: "I'll call Qin Lang and ask him to take good care of his wife."
Fang Zhicheng quickly stopped him and said: "Don't, Qin Lang meeting Wen Ling is like a mouse meeting a cat. I don't want to be bitten back then and make Qin Lang mistakenly think that I harassed her first."
Qin Yuming bit her jade finger and said, "Then what are you going to do?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed helplessly and said: "Try to hide as much as possible. Doesn't she want to come to Yanjing? Then let her come. I won't stay in Yanjing for long."