Wendi Song was used to walking back in the night, and then stood in front of the villa, looking at the window on the third floor. Although the curtains were drawn, she could see some hazy light coming through. This is the feeling of home, even if it is late,
There were also people waiting to accompany me. After the driver parked the car, he quickly turned to the passenger side and opened the door. Song Wendi smiled and said: "Old man, you have worked hard during this time."
Tie Jun smiled and said: "This is my job. Compared with you, what I do is insignificant. For example, when you are in a meeting, I can choose to rest. And you rarely have a chance to rest in the car, and you have been flipping through documents.
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Wendi Song gently patted Tie Jun on the shoulder. Now it is no longer than before. It is difficult for him to trust someone, including Tie Jun, and it is difficult for him to fully trust Tie Jun.
Wendi Song smiled and said, "I'll give you two days off tomorrow."
Tie Jun watched Wendi Song slowly walk into the hospital, and then drove away. Although Wendi Song did not completely confide in Tie Jun, Tie Jun was still full of respect and admiration for Wendi Song. Ever since she encountered the driver's betrayal incident in Yinzhou, Wendi Song couldn't stop
Tiejun knew that he would not be able to work long, but he still did his job conscientiously.
Hanging the coat on the hanger, Wenfeng walked down the stairs slowly. She was wearing a thin silk pajamas, and her hair was slightly messy on her shoulders. "Why is it so late? There is chicken soup in the kitchen. I'll give it to you."
Warm it up."
Wendi Song smiled and nodded, saying: "No matter how hard I work, when I see you, all the fatigue disappears."
Wen Feng rolled her eyes at Wendi Song angrily and said, "We are an old married couple, and we are still so bored."
Wenfeng walked into the kitchen, lowered the heat of the slow-simmering soup, and was about to take out a small bowl to put the soup in. Suddenly, his armpits felt warm, and he spat with a smile: "It's going to kill me. It scared me."
Hearing the sound of heavy breathing in her ears, Wenfeng stopped moving and turned around slowly. Wendi Song reached out and held her up by the waist.
Wenfeng slowly raised his head back, and his blood seemed to be boiling. He felt Wendi Song rubbing his chest with his big hands, and he couldn't help singing two songs in his throat. Wendi Song bent down and kissed Wenfeng's slender and white neck.
Feng hugged Wendi Song tightly and dug her fingers into Wendi Song's skin.
"Why are you so savage today?" Wen Feng asked breathlessly. After being married to Wendi Song for so many years, Wendi Song has always been indifferent to the couple's affairs. Even though the relationship between the two has become harmonious now, he still has to deal with it every time.
Gongliang has never shown such hot passion.
Wendi Song felt that Wenfeng was so beautiful. Her red lips and snowy skin attracted him everywhere, so he wanted to possess her fiercely.
Wenfeng's body was very soft and elastic, and Wendi Song felt surprised, because it seemed like he discovered for the first time that his wife's body was so tempting.
Wendi Song gasped and said seriously: "There is a beast hidden in everyone's heart. Do you like beasts or gentlemen?"
Wenfeng seemed to have turned into a small boat, floating unsteadily under Song Wendi's power, but she sincerely enjoyed this wonderful feeling.
Wenfeng smiled excitedly: "Although I like gentlemen, I have experienced them too many times, so I might as well try the taste of a beast."
Song Wendi seemed to be stimulated. He lifted up Wenfeng's shirt and untied his belt. Wenfeng's cold palms swam inside like a snake. The feeling was wonderful. He was about to respond when suddenly Wenfeng's eyes showed
With a look of surprise, Wendi Song stood still and stopped making any movements, as if she had been electrocuted.
Time stopped and everything stood still. After a long time, Wendi Song awkwardly helped Wenfeng tidy up her clothes and said with a wry smile: "Is this the so-called mid-life crisis?"
Wenfeng's eyes were full of tenderness, and she stroked Wendi Song's face and whispered encouragement: "It's okay, even though it was just a short moment, I felt your love for me. With love, everything else is insignificant, isn't it?
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Wendi Song smiled bitterly and said: "Others say that both the mind and body need to be synchronized."
Wenfeng shook his head and said firmly: "I don't need those, as long as you have me in your heart."
Wenfeng put her head on Wendi Song's shoulder, and Wendi Song held her quietly for a long time, then smiled and said: "I'm a little hungry, why don't you serve me some chicken soup?"
Wen Feng exhaled softly, then filled a bowl of soup for Wendi Song with a smile. Seeing that she only took one bowl, Wendi Song smiled and said, "Why don't you eat some with me?"
Wenfeng shook his head and said with a smile: "I want to lose weight. It's very late now and it's easy to gain weight."
Wendi Song shrugged and started to drink chicken soup. The soup was fragrant and delicious, and Wendi Song ate two bowls in a row. Wenfeng put away the dishes, and Wendi Song went into the bathroom to wash up. A few minutes later, the two of them were lying on the bed. Wenfeng looked at Wendi Song and knew
He had something on his mind, otherwise he would not have changed from his normal behavior tonight and asked tentatively: "Are you worried?"
Song Wendi nodded and said: "Prime Minister Siyuan called me yesterday!"
Wenfeng smiled and said: "A good thing?"
Wendi Song shook her head and said with a wry smile: "It's difficult!"
Wenfeng said: "Tell me, maybe I can give you some advice."
Song Wendi said: "The real estate bubble in Huainan is very serious. In addition to the three cities of Yanjing, Guangdong and Yunhai, it should be the most urgent area to deal with. Governor Wei Qun has been vigorously promoting real estate income generation in the past two years, causing
Attention from above.”
Wenfeng said: "We have long said that Wei Qun would leave, and now it has finally come to this point. Prime Minister Siyuan can be said to have good intentions."
Let Wei Qun leave, starting from real estate, is just an entry point. Even if there is no real estate problem, I am afraid Wei Qun will leave Huainan sadly due to other factors.
Song Wendi said calmly: "In the past, I was able to get along with Secretary Wen easily when I stood in the dark, but in the future, I will be standing in the open, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to be as cool as I am now."
Wenfeng said: "It's nothing like you, why have you become timid?"
Song Wendi said: "It's so cold at high places. The step from deputy ministerial level to full ministerial level has a different meaning."
Wenfeng smiled and said: "I believe you can handle it well. Both Prime Minister Siyuan and the Su family will support you more, right?"
Song Wendi nodded and said: "I have repositioned myself. Many ideals and ambitions may not be realized in me, but I hope Zhicheng can inherit them."
Wenfeng was slightly stunned and said: "Zhicheng is indeed a good embryo, worthy of your efforts and cultivation."
Song Wendi sighed: "I still remember the first time I met Zhicheng. He told me about competitive advantages, which was refreshing to me. He said that if he became my secretary, he would definitely become my lucky general. As a result, he did.
Here it is. During this time, I have been thinking about what kind of help I should provide Zhicheng as he grows up step by step."
Wenfeng whispered: "You have to be better than your master. You have to let him stand on your shoulders and go further."
Song Wendi took Wenfeng into her arms and said with a smile: "He who knows me loves his wife."
Wenfeng said softly: "Wendi, last time I was in Yanjing, someone from the head office talked to me..."
Wendi Song paused and said: "The situation at the head office is now stabilizing, but the top is not as free as the bottom."
Wenfeng said: "If you don't agree, I won't go."
Wendi Song laughed loudly and said: "You know very well that I can't stop you from developing to a higher platform. I always think that you can achieve more than me."
Wenfeng shook his head and said: "If my man is not as good as me, I don't want him."
Wendi Song gently kissed Wenfeng's forehead and hugged each other to sleep.
For many people, this is a sleepless night.
Wei Qun was already in Yanjing at the moment. The long flight made his face look a little tired, but his eyes were still bright and bright.
The vehicle of the Provincial Office in Beijing stopped at the entrance of the Xicheng Hotel. After Wei Qun got off the car, he entered alone. A thirty-year-old man in a white shirt smiled and welcomed him: "Governor Wei, you are here!"
Wei Qun nodded and said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."
The man said humbly: "Please come with me."
As the chief's secretary, he had an extremely good handle on people and things. Although his status was very low, Wei Qun did not underestimate him at all and gave him enough respect.
The light in the room was very dim, and the leader was smoking one cigarette after another. Compared with the figure that often appeared on TV, he looked a little haggard.
"Xiao Wei, are you here?" The leader put out his cigarette, "The matter is urgent, so I asked you to come here in a hurry."
Wei Qun smiled and said, "Please give me some instructions from the chief."
The chief nodded, stood up and walked to the balcony. The night in Yanjing looked a little magical from this angle, making people realize that this city with history but vicissitudes of life actually has another temperament, quiet but not lonely.
The leader said: "We once wanted to change history, but in the end it was proved by history that there were serious problems with our methods and methods. When the methods are wrong, you will find that it is not that we did not work hard enough, but that we were wrong from the beginning. Since it was wrong
We have to take responsibility, so we have to leave the stage to others."
Wei Qun could understand what the chief meant, his eyes turned a little red, and he choked with sobs: "Chief, you are right..."
The leader waved his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone makes mistakes, but the key is whether they have the courage to admit their mistakes."
Wei Qun suddenly felt a little confused, because he had always adhered to the policies implemented by the chief. The reason why Wei Qun had been working hard to implement the real estate policy in Huainan was also related to the judgment of the chief. “Although some policies deviated from the original intention, facts have proved that this
In the past few years, China's economy has been greatly improved under your plan. Without those policies, how could the economy have experienced drastic changes?"
The leader looked back at Wei Qun and said softly: "The times are developing too fast. Real estate may have been an engine to boost the economy, but now it has become a cancer of the economic bubble. I have always been very happy with your work in Huainan in the past few years.
I paid attention and made efforts, but the method was wrong, so it needs to be corrected now! Return to Yanjing from Huainan, I think this is not just a failure for you, but a kind of tempering."