The warm spring sunshine shines through the windows in the house, giving people a sense of warmth. Fang Zhicheng sat at his desk, looking through the files attentively, and from time to time he would take a pen to record some key points in the notebook next to him. This
In two days, Fang Zhicheng gained an in-depth understanding of the anti-corruption situation in villages and towns in Xiaguang District. In the past few years, villagers have successively submitted a lot of reporting materials to the district petition office, but the petition office has shelved them and did not summarize them.
Report.
So Fang Zhicheng arranged for people to retrieve these long-dusted archives and gained a lot.
Corruption problems in townships and villages have their own rules. The targets of complaints are almost all village heads or village party secretaries, and most of them are related to land. What is common is that there are many illegal and low-priced sales of fertile land. According to regulations, more than
If you want to sell land of more than fifteen acres, you must submit it to the province for registration. However, there are two places in Xiaguang District that do not follow this process.
There are also many cases where leaders at the village and town levels collude with each other, and they will be forcibly detained if they complain. The use of force to suppress the people is very hateful.
Fang Zhicheng put the file in the cabinet and heard a clear knock on the door, and said: "Please come in!"
Then, a tall and beautiful woman slowly walked in, wearing a nice white suit and skirt, flesh-colored stockings on her two straight and slender legs, pointed high heels, her hair tied up high, and light makeup on her face.
Wearing a pair of black glasses, it was Jiang Pei.
Jiang Pei walked to Fang Zhicheng's side with a smile and reported with a smile: "Secretary Fang, there is good news. Regarding the tomb of Uncle Chen, the province has issued a document and handed it over to the district for maintenance and management. The city's cultural relics research
The institute will also arrange personnel to conduct research on the cultural relics in the tomb."
This is indeed good news. For this matter, Fang Zhicheng went to the province several times. Fang Zhicheng also played a trick in it. He happened to meet Shi Xian, deputy director of the Department of Culture, at Zhao Qingya's home.
After many communications, the matter was finally finalized.
Fang Zhicheng said: "Call District Chief Cheng later and ask him to arrange a work plan. The speed must be fast. We must strike while the iron is hot and implement Uncle Chen's Mausoleum in the shortest possible time."
Jiang Pei nodded and said, "I'll do it right away."
Fang Zhicheng watched Jiang Pei leave the office, secretly thinking that Jiang Pei felt like a different person recently. It seemed that after being separated from Sun Bai, his overall mental state was much better.
When he got off work, Wen Ling called and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, will you work overtime tonight?"
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled and said: "I don't know yet. There are still some things at hand that have not been dealt with. It is still unknown what kind of work I will do after get off work."
Wen Ling said: "I happened to be passing by the district committee, so I'll bring you some dinner."
Before Fang Zhicheng could hang up the phone, the phone was already busy. Fang Zhicheng sighed, wondering what on earth did Wen Ling want to do?
Half an hour later, Wen Ling knocked on the door of Fang Zhicheng's office, holding some lunch boxes in his hand and said, "Brother-in-law, I've brought you dinner."
Fang Zhicheng nodded, pointed to the coffee table and said, "Put it over there. I'll eat it when work is over. Thank you."
Wen Ling shook her head with a smile and said: "Brother-in-law, we are a family. Since we live in the same city, we naturally have to help each other. Sister Ming went to Switzerland recently. You eat alone and live alone. Isn't it very lonely?"
Fang Zhicheng glanced at Wen Ling and saw that she spoke very naturally. He wondered if he had misunderstood Wen Ling's implication? If a woman takes the initiative to tell someone about loneliness, she is usually hinting at something.
Fang Zhicheng sighed lightly, cleared his desk briefly, and said, "Wen Ling, thank you for your concern. By the way, you are here to bring me dinner. Where is Qin Lang?"
Wen Ling said: "Qin Lang has been going to the grassroots for research these days, so I have nothing to do at home."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "So it's not me who is lonely, but you who are lonely."
Wen Ling sighed and said, "I haven't been in Hanzhou for a long time, so I don't have many friends."
Fang Zhicheng said: "When I first came to Hanzhou, I was just like you, but after a long time, I got used to it. Qin Lang's grassroots research will not take long, so you just have to be patient. Yes.
Yes, have you eaten?"
Wen Ling shook his head and said, "I brought enough for two people."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Then let's eat together."
Fang Zhicheng thought about it carefully, and he could understand Wen Ling coming to bring him dinner. Apart from Qin Lang, Fang Zhicheng is now the only person Wen Ling knows in Hanzhou. She feels insecure and can't help but come
Looking for myself.
The food Wen Ling ordered was not bad. It was much better than the set meal ordered by Shang Yan or Jiang Pei some time ago. Fang Zhicheng ate a lot. Wen Ling said: "Brother-in-law, there is still half a box of lunch, do you want it?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, I'm full."
Wen Ling bent down to pick up the lunch box and garbage on the table. The two of them were sitting opposite each other. Fang Zhicheng's angle was just right so that he could extend from her collar to the inside and see the white semicircular outline edge of her chest. Fang Zhicheng hurriedly
He stood up, took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer of his desk, and then took out one and lit it to hide his embarrassment.
If it were another woman, Fang Zhicheng would probably suspect that Wen Ling was deliberately seducing him because of what he did just now. But the person opposite was Wen Ling. Fang Zhicheng tried hard to convince himself that this was just Wen Ling's subconscious behavior. Wen Ling was
Qin Lang's wife is the sister-in-law of his girlfriend Qin Yuming.
Wen Ling put everything in a bag and asked Fang Zhicheng, "Where is the trash can?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said, "Just leave it outside. The secretary will handle it at work tomorrow."
Wen Ling nodded, threw the garbage in the outer room, then turned around and entered the inner room, saying: "Brother-in-law, I'll go back first. It feels like it's raining outside. Do you have an umbrella here?"
Fang Zhicheng thought for a while and secretly thought that there weren't too many things to do. Some of them could be dealt with tomorrow, so he said: "It's so late and it's inconvenient for you to go out for a ride. Can I take you back?"
Wen Ling's tone of refusal was a little weak. She smiled and said: "It's okay. It's only around seven o'clock now. The buses stop running at nine-thirty. There is a bus stop not far away. I'll go back by myself. It's fine. I won't bother you.
Brother-in-law, you are at work."
Seeing Wen Ling say this, Fang Zhicheng felt a little embarrassed, so he smiled and said, "I happened to be off work, so I'll give you a ride. It's not too much trouble." After saying that, he locked several important documents into the drawer and told Wen Ling
We left the office together.
When I was going downstairs, I happened to meet a pretty young woman named Jiang Pei. She was holding several packing boxes in her hands, her hair was wet, and she exuded a strong fragrance of shower gel. Fang Zhicheng and a pretty woman were walking downstairs side by side.
, can’t help but feel a little confused and embarrassed.
Fang Zhicheng and Jiang Pei introduced: "Secretary Jiang, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that I don't need you to buy food for me tonight. My sister-in-law gave it to me just now."
Jiang Pei knew that Fang Zhicheng was helping a relative to organize work, and she thought to herself that this woman might be the protagonist who helped Fang Zhicheng coordinate the work before. She quickly smiled and said: "So you have already eaten, then
I’ll go back.”
Fang Zhicheng saw that Jiang Pei's face was a little flustered, and secretly thought that this woman cared about him very much, and came specially to deliver food to him, and asked: "How did you get here? How about I take you back by the way?"
Jiang Pei waved her hands quickly and said with a smile: "It's only a few steps away, I'll just walk back." After saying that, she turned around and left in a hurry and messy steps.
Fang Zhicheng looked at Jiang Pei's beautiful figure and sighed in his heart. He deliberately kept a certain distance from Jiang Pei during this period. There were three main reasons. First, Sun Bai almost investigated the relationship between himself and Jiang Pei secretly.
relationship, which gave Fang Zhicheng a feeling of a thorn in his back. Secondly, Jiang Pei was his subordinate and his secretary. Although he had a further relationship with her, he still had to maintain a certain distance, otherwise
If so, how can we carry out our work in the future? Thirdly, someone is secretly spreading rumors that he has an improper relationship with two secretaries. Fang Zhicheng must pay attention to it to avoid being criticized.
After getting into the car, Wen Ling sat in the passenger seat. She seemed to have been holding it in for a long time and suddenly said: "Brother-in-law, your secretary is so beautiful and she looks very young."
Fang Zhicheng smiled lightly and said: "You are also very beautiful, younger than her."
"Brother-in-law, you are laughing at me." There was a delicate blush on the sides of Wen Ling's white and tender cheeks.
Fang Zhicheng seemed to hear Wen Ling's messy breathing, and was secretly annoyed in his heart, how could he say such frivolous words?
The atmosphere in the car was a bit strange. Wen Ling felt that her heartbeat seemed to be accelerating and her breathing became a little heavier involuntarily. Fang Zhicheng felt that the smell of the air had changed, with a slightly sweet smell that seemed to tug at his heartstrings.
Fang Zhicheng coughed and rolled the front window open a little. The cool wind from outside blew into the car with raindrops. Wen Ling sneezed twice because of the cold, and Fang Zhicheng quickly closed the window.
, Wen Ling said: "It's okay, the car is a bit stuffy, brother-in-law, just open the window."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Better say goodbye. If it rains heavily later, we will have to close the car windows."
After sending Wen Ling downstairs, Wen Ling still didn't get out of the car. Fang Zhicheng frowned and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Wen Ling whispered: "Brother-in-law, to be honest, I'm a little scared. This morning I suddenly learned that an old man died across the door. I don't dare to live alone in the house. It always feels eerie..."
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled, with a wry smile on his face, and said, "So, is this why you have dinner with me tonight?"
Wen Ling nodded, and finally plucked up the courage to say, "Brother-in-law, how about you accompany me up and sit for a while?"