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It's said to be a dream, but can it really be as if nothing happened?
Even if it is regarded as a dream, the two of them are constantly involved in the dream. Even if they wake up, can they forget the dream that has already penetrated into the bone marrow?
Just think of it as a dream. This is just an excuse for temporary embarrassment for most people when they make mistakes. After this moment, you will suddenly wake up and the dream will no longer be a dream, and you will slowly accept the reality.
Fang Zhicheng wanted to pick up the car, so he took the first step. After Jiang Pei waited for Fang Zhicheng to leave, she looked at the mess on the bed and tried to recall the whole story of last night, bit by bit, but her body told herself that she was crazy last night, and she
I cleared my throat, which felt a little dry, and I realized that I must have screamed so crazily last night that my voice was hoarse.
Jiang Pei stood up and slowly put on the clothes Fang Zhicheng bought for herself. Her body was particularly sensitive for some reason, and the clothes hung lightly on her skin, but it made her tremble all over.
My previous life was in vain. That guy Sun Bai was very narcissistic all day long. Every time he got into trouble, he would brag about himself, which even made Jiang Pei mistakenly think that all men in the world are like him. Now Jiang Pei
I finally figured it out. It turns out that Sun Bai knows that he is not capable, so he always brags about himself. This is a disguised form of inferiority. Also, he is afraid that he cannot feed himself enough, which is why he always suspects that he will cheat.
Fang Zhicheng stopped a taxi and headed to the place where he had eaten last night. Only then did he realize that he had been tricked by the taxi driver last night. He asked the driver to find the nearest hotel, but the driver drove more than 20 yuan.
Kilometers. After getting his car, Fang Zhicheng was driving while recalling the whole story of last night. Jiang Pei did not disappoint himself. His body was extremely sensitive and he verified the sentence, who made this woman? Her amorous feelings in bed are impressive.
Intoxication, that kind of charm and lingering, can even be compared with the temptress Shen Wei.
The only regret is that I was too excited when I was doing it last night, so I went a little too fast, and I was drunk, so I can't remember many details.
The car drove near the district committee compound. Fang Zhicheng got out of the car and bought a double breakfast, then threw one on Jiang Pei's table. About ten minutes later, there was some movement outside the door, and it was Jiang Pei who came.
Jiang Pei tidied up outside the house for a few minutes, then went inside and started cleaning.
Fang Zhicheng pretended to read documents, but actually glanced at Jiang Pei from time to time, and saw that she was walking a little unnaturally, and seemed to be trying hard to clamp her legs.
Jiang Pei came to Fang Zhicheng and began to sort out the documents on his desk. Fang Zhicheng nodded and said, "The clothes are not bad and they fit well."
Jiang Pei's face turned red and he whispered: "The quality is not very good, there are a lot of threads, I will have to cut them off later."
Fang Zhicheng coughed and said, "I can barely wear it for one day, and then throw it away when I get back."
Jiang Pei lowered her head and said in an inaudible voice: "I can't bear to leave." After saying that, she wiped the table with a cloth, then turned and ran out.
Fang Zhicheng was stunned when he saw Jiang Pei's attitude as a little woman. He secretly sighed that Jiang Pei was really a seductress. Before he had not penetrated this layer of window paper, he would only think that Jiang Pei was beautiful, but after getting to know her better, he found that
Jiang Pei is very feminine.
Fang Zhicheng smiled, collected his thoughts, and began to concentrate on daily affairs.
The work of the district committee secretary has only increased compared to that of the district chief. In addition to government affairs, there are also other trivial matters that must be decided by oneself.
Fang Zhicheng has several things at hand. First, the plan for the resettlement of retired soldiers in Xiaguang District in 2009; second, the plan to transform the third phase of the industrial park into an information industry base; third, the document on the district's safety production responsibility system
, including traffic safety, food safety, fireworks and firecracker safety and public place safety, to reduce accidents and risks. Fourth, the special rectification plan for outstanding issues of the "four styles" in the district (draft for review); fifth, the rectification and implementation of the district committee standing committee,
Work plan for system construction in the link of establishing rules and regulations (draft for review)...
Fang Zhicheng read the document very quickly because he knew where the core and focus of the document was. It took about half an hour and most of the work was given instructions. Then Fang Zhicheng took the landline to notify Jiang Pei and asked her to pick it up and deliver it.
Go to the general department.
Jiang Pei held the document carefully and whispered: "Boss, thank you for breakfast."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "You are becoming more and more polite."
Jiang Pei stared at Fang Zhicheng, then turned and left the office.
Fang Zhicheng's mood is also a bit complicated. His relationship with Jiang Pei is a bit awkward. Let's see if it can be eased after a long time.
This week's work was relatively tight. Friday came in a blink of an eye, and Shang Yan also ended her bereavement leave, which made the awkward office atmosphere a little more relaxed. At least on the surface, Jiang Pei would try her best to behave as usual.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Zhicheng drove to Yunhai by himself. Although he would talk to Tang Xue on the phone from time to time, he still wanted to see the real situation of Wan Heng's recovery. After all, time was very tight now, and the municipal party committee had already submitted a candidate for the new organization director.
, the research team will come to inspect again soon. If nothing else happens, once the investigation team approves the candidate recommended by the municipal party committee, the new municipal party committee organization director will soon take office.
The position of the main organization director is very critical and has been vacant for a long time, and Wan Heng has never fully recovered. If it is determined that Wan Heng is really unable to recover, then Fang Zhicheng will have to change his approach.
At the municipal party committee level, Fang Zhicheng must have a helper. Although Wendi Song said that he would fight alone, if Fang Zhicheng tried his best, Wendi Song would still mobilize a heavyweight to come to Hanzhou to help him.
Hanzhou will be a satellite city of Qiongjin in the future. As the secretary of the Qiongjin Municipal Party Committee, Song Wendi will definitely not give up arranging sufficient forces here.
Arriving at the hospital around seven o'clock, Tang Xue and Wan Heng had just finished dinner. Fang Zhicheng walked in with fruits and nutritional supplements and asked with a smile: "Mr. Wan, your complexion has improved a lot."
Wan Heng's facial expression was a little stiff when he smiled, but his speech became much clearer and he said: "Thanks to you for transferring me to the hospital. If I were still in Hanzhou, I would still be like a fool now."
Fang Zhicheng glanced at Wan Heng's legs and asked, "Can you walk?"
Wan Heng nodded and said: "I can barely walk for ten minutes, but it's still very strenuous."
Fang Zhicheng's tone became solemn and said: "Minister Wan, if you can, I'm afraid you have to work hard and go back to the district committee next week for a walk."
Wan Heng was slightly startled, and soon understood what Fang Zhicheng meant, and said in a deep voice: "I will go back tomorrow."
Tang Xue reminded: "The doctor said that you are still under observation. It is a long journey from Yunhai to Hanzhou. If there is any problem with your body, what should you do?"
Wan Heng shook his head, glanced at Tang Xue tenderly, and said slowly: "Since fate has given me another chance, how can I not work hard to fight for it?"
Tang Xue knew Wan Heng's character and was very stubborn, and she couldn't persuade him. She could only sigh and said, "Okay, I'll pack my things later."
Fang Zhicheng made eye contact with Tang Xue, and there was a lot of apology in his eyes, because from Tang Xue's point of view, his behavior was a bit too selfish. Wan Heng's top priority now should be to take good care of his body, but Fang Zhicheng asked him to do it now
A visit to Hanzhou's officialdom would be fatal to Wan Heng if it affected his recovery.
Power is important, but if you lose your health, no matter how much power you have, it will only be given away to others.
Although Wan Heng's recovery effect was excellent, he still needed enough rest. Fang Zhicheng sat for a while before leaving. Tang Xue sent Fang Zhicheng to the elevator entrance.
Fang Zhicheng sighed softly: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for making you worry."
Tang Xue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Actually, Lao Wan has wanted to go back for a long time. I know that after he woke up, he has been thinking about the work in Hanzhou. The attending doctor said so, Wan Heng is a very talented person.
For people with strong willpower, other patients tend to be afraid of difficulties when doing rehabilitation training, but Wan Heng is more active than others, even a little hard-working. It is not easy for Lao Wan to sit in his current position. I know that he will not be reconciled.
, he just gave that position to someone else, so he insists on going back, and I won’t stop him.”
Fang Zhicheng said: "I didn't expect you to be so reasonable, sister-in-law. Minister Wan is truly the greatest happiness in the world to have you."
Tang Xue smiled sheepishly and said: "We had many conflicts when we were young, but we never really blushed. Lao Wan seems to be very aloof in front of others, but he is still very considerate to me."
Fang Zhicheng nodded, secretly thinking that Tang Xue was really a good wife, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will arrange for someone to come and take Minister Wan back to Hanzhou. You just need to prepare some items."
Tang Xue showed gratitude on her face and said: "Zhicheng, thank you very much. I can see that your concern for Lao Wan is sincere."
Fang Zhicheng smiled lightly and said: "It's just a little effort, and besides, I have selfish motives. If Minister Wan hadn't been there to support me, I would have lost a thigh to hold."
Seeing what Fang Zhicheng said, Tang Xue secretly thought that this big boy was quite sunny. In fact, both she and Wan Heng knew that Fang Zhicheng still had his own ideas in his heart, otherwise how could he help her so wholeheartedly?
However, even though she knew that Fang Zhicheng had selfish motives, Tang Xue was still moved by Fang Zhicheng's help in times of need. After all, at this critical moment, only Fang Zhicheng was willing to help Wan Heng in this way.
Compare hearts to hearts and exchange hearts for hearts. Tang Xue was full of affection for Fang Zhicheng.
After meeting with Wan Heng, Fang Zhicheng's original worries were swept away. In Wan Heng's current condition, although he could not persist in long-term work, he showed his face first and dispelled some rumors, and then passed Song Wendi to the Provincial Party Committee
In terms of operation, there is still a high possibility that Wan Heng will remain as the organization director.