Three women, one drama. Since returning home in the afternoon, the villa has been very lively. It was not until the three of them left that the villa became quiet. Fang Zhicheng took a shower first, then sat on the leather chair on the open-air balcony, opened a book of Marx and Lenin, lit a cigarette, and made a cup of tea, reading happily. After a while, Fang Zhicheng put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, put the Marx and Lenin works aside, and took out a slightly old "A Playful Story of a Thousand Years of Love" from his hand, and slowly flipped through it.
This book was circulated in a small circle. A few days ago, Luo Hao, a classmate who was studying at the Party School, secretly gave it to him. Luo Hao was about the same age as Fang Zhicheng. He was currently the deputy secretary of the Xishan County Youth League Committee and a deputy section-level cadre. However, compared with Fang Zhicheng's deputy section-level rank, his rank was not as high as Fang Zhicheng's.
Fang Zhicheng was studying at the Municipal Party School. He was doing well because Qiu Hengde was looking after him. Anyone who was a little smart knew that they should greet Fang Zhicheng. After all, as the secretary of the municipal party committee secretary, his future development potential was immeasurable.
This book "A Thousand Years of Romantic History" had obviously been read too many times, and some parts were even incomplete. When he came to the exciting part, a corner was missing. Fang Zhicheng could not help but slam the table in anger and cursed in a low voice, "The guy who gave birth to a son without an anus is so immoral and has no sense of public morality."
Bored by the incomplete version of the erotic novel, Fang Zhicheng sighed, held the purple clay teapot, took out his mobile phone and called Qin Yuming. After the phone rang a few times, a prompt appeared that no one answered. Fang Zhicheng flipped the watch on his wrist, estimated that it was Qin Yuming's class time, smiled helplessly and shook his head, then called Xie Yuxin.
Xie Yuxin was recording a program at the TV station. Her assistant ran over and handed her a cell phone. She glanced at the number, her eyes flashed, and she turned and left the studio. She came to a secluded corner, leaned against the wall, answered the phone, and asked with a smile, "Why did you think of calling me at this time?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said truthfully: "It's a bit boring. If you are too busy, just hang up!"
Xie Yuxin said unhappily: "If I'm too busy, I'll just let my assistant answer your call."
Xie Yuxin's words warmed Fang Zhicheng's heart. He smiled and said, "Le Le, how have you been these past two days?"
Xie Yuxin sighed softly, "You took her out to play a few days ago and made her crazy. She's been asking every day these past two days, 'Mom, why is Uncle Fang picking me up from school today?'"
Fang Zhicheng touched his chin with his fingertips and said with a wry smile, "I've been too busy these past two days. I'll go pick up Lele when I'm free."
Xie Yuxin muttered, "Busy all day long."
Fang Zhicheng chuckled twice and said softly, "The dance school is about to open. Have you arranged your schedule? The event is waiting for you to host. I have also invited many government leaders. They are all your fans."
Xie Yuxin rolled her eyes unhappily and sighed, "I never promised you that. Are you forcing me to go?"
Fang Zhicheng quickly apologized with a smile: "I have contacted reporters from several newspapers. If you don't show up, the news will still be published, but the page space will be much smaller."
Xie Yuxin smiled bitterly and said, "What's the appearance fee? You can't ask me to cheer for you for nothing, right?"
Fang Zhicheng tilted his head and thought for a while, then said softly, "Talking about money hurts our feelings. I'll go buy some Jinshengzi lozenges tomorrow as compensation for you."
"Miser!" Xie Yuxin spat, and then she heard her assistant calling her. She smiled and said, "If there is no special situation, I will go on time. Now I have to go to record the show, so let's not talk for now."
After hanging up the phone with Xie Yuxin, the phone rang urgently, and Qin Yuming's tired but magnetic voice came, "Zhicheng, what do you want to talk to me about? I called you just now, but your phone was busy."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and explained: "Nothing, I just wanted to ask you how are the preparations for the opening ceremony of your dance school going?"
Qin Yuming thought for a moment, and estimated with his fingers: "We have rehearsed the process several times, but we are afraid that the guests will not be able to come and the scene will seem deserted."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said confidently: "Sister, the government leaders have already promised me that they will definitely be there. As for those people in the business community, most of them will also give me some face. You have to prepare red envelopes and give them to the reporters. These reporters are very realistic. They will only be willing to give a big headline if the travel expenses are in place."
Qin Yuming laughed twice and said softly, "Zhicheng, I don't know why, but I always feel a little nervous." Qin Yuming was nervous because she didn't expect that the dance school that she originally wanted to set up on a small scale would create such a grand ceremony. Fang Zhicheng even invited the deputy district mayor in charge of culture to attend the opening ceremony, and all of this was coordinated by Fang Zhicheng behind the scenes.
Fang Zhicheng smiled slightly and said in a deep voice: "Sister Ming, no matter what you do in the future, as long as it is what you want, I will do my best to help you get it."
Qin Yuming was deeply moved and sighed, "Zhicheng, you have grown up. It's only been a year, and I feel like you have become a different person."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "That's because you didn't understand me before. Now that we've been together for a long time, you can see some shining points in me."
Qin Yuming lowered her head, her eyes cast down, and sighed, "Zhicheng, do you blame me?"
"Why?" Fang Zhicheng asked in confusion, "It's not enough that I like you, so I can't blame you."
Qin Yuming said softly: "If you want... just take it..."
"Really?" Fang Zhicheng was moved when he heard it, and he wanted to rush to Qin Yuming's side immediately.
"Cooked!" Qin Yuming realized that he had said something embarrassing and quickly changed his words.
Fang Zhicheng sighed in disappointment and whispered, "Sister, you are so mean, teasing me again!"
After talking to Qin Yuming for about 40 to 50 minutes, Fang Zhicheng hung up the phone when a BMW drove into the villa. Then he saw Zhao Qingya and the Ye sisters coming in with bags. Fang Zhicheng went over to help carry a few bags and sighed, "It's only been a short time, and you've bought so much. You must have almost swept a whole store, right?"
Ye Qingrou said proudly: "Sister Ya is so popular. After she went there, the owner of every shop seemed to know her."
Fang Zhicheng thought that it must be a large shopping mall under the Hongda Group. The shop owner naturally knew Zhao Qingya's identity, so he gave her a lot of discounts. Zhao Qingya rarely had the leisure to go shopping, but tonight, with two girls accompanying her, she bought a lot at once.
Fang Zhicheng cleared his throat and whispered, "You bought so many clothes, have you tried them all?"
Zhao Qingya guessed what Fang Zhicheng meant by asking this question and said with a smile, "Some of them looked good, so I bought them. Indeed, I haven't tried them yet. How about trying them now and you can give us some advice."
Ye Qingrou cheered and clapped in agreement, saying with a smile: "How about we try it together, it will definitely be interesting."
Ye Meizi's face flushed, and she was a little unhappy. However, she was pulled by Ye Qingrou, and she could not resist Zhao Qingya's request, so she had to go into the bedroom.
Fang Zhicheng waited for a moment, and the three of them walked out of the bedroom one after another wearing new clothes. Zhao Qingya wore a black suspender dress with a white shawl with a hollow floral pattern on her shoulders. The fabric of the dress was very soft and had a strong drooping feel. The side slits just reached the side of the thigh. If it was worn normally, she would need to wear a pair of safety pants inside to avoid exposing herself easily. Under the beautiful curve, her slender legs wore flesh-colored silk socks and a pair of cute black arrow-shaped high-heeled sandals. The long leather laces were tied around her soft calves. Her long hair was tied with a red hairpin. She walked in the front, like a beautiful woman with temperament in the Republic of China era, which made Fang Zhicheng open his mouth wide.
Ye Meizi changed her usual style of being a well-behaved lady. She wore a pink suspender vest, a black tight skirt, and a white bra under the vest, which was very suggestive. Her bare thighs were white and smooth, just like two tender lotus roots just out of water. Her long and dense eyelashes flashed with a charming look. She wore a pair of golden hollow sandals barefoot, and her jade toes sticking out looked like exquisite handicrafts.
As for Ye Qingrou, she was wearing a princess outfit, a white lace dress that symbolized purity, making her look like an angel. She was wearing a pair of white pointed sandals with no toes and no heels, making her look petite and delicate. Her arms, as white as lotus roots, were exposed from her sleeves, and her legs were wrapped in extremely thin black stockings. Her long black hair fell from the right side of her shoulder, and her slender waist stretched out with a soft curve...
Fang Zhicheng was stunned for a moment. These three women each had their own characteristics, which made him feel extremely happy.
Three women on a stage, what is happening is undoubtedly a fashion show that can make any man's heart beat.
Chapter 0129 Dazzling Opening Ceremony