After hanging up the phone, Li Mingxue felt a little complicated. At this time, Qi Fang stretched out a fair jade arm, hung it around his neck, and said with a smile: "Why, do you miss your wife?"
Li Mingxue shrugged and sighed, "I always feel that we are a little sorry for Siqing by doing this."
Qi Fang was somewhat unhappy when she heard this, and suddenly bit Li Mingxue on the shoulder, causing Li Mingxue to scream out in surprise.
Qi Fang finally let go after a long while, snorted and said, "If you feel sorry for your wife, get out of here now."
Li Mingxue rubbed his shoulder, only to see the bloodstain clearly visible, and smiled bitterly: "Qi Fang, why are you so unreasonable all of a sudden?"
Qi Fang sneered, "Yes, I have always been so unreasonable. Is this the first day you have known me? Since I am so unreasonable, let's break up and never meet again. How about that?"
Li Mingxue leaned over, hugged Qi Fang in his arms, and gently advised: "Qi Fang, why are you doing this? I made up my mind with great difficulty to be with you, how can I bear to leave you. It's just that we both have families, and we must be responsible for our families."
Qi Fang suddenly felt sad. She and Li Mingxue were just colleagues at first. They thought each other was a friend with whom they could talk about their true feelings, but they didn't expect love to be so intense. Their spiritual love gradually evolved into physical love, and now they can no longer be separated.
Li Mingxue turned over and pressed Qi Fang under him. He was about to try to enter when Qi Fang's cell phone rang. She reached out and took it. It was her husband. An indulgent smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she hung up the phone directly.
Seeing that Qi Fang didn't answer her husband's phone calls for her sake, Li Mingxue was touched. At this moment, both of them were selfishly immersed in each other...
Chapter 0215 The Arrow Has Already Released
Tong Siqing didn't know what her husband was doing outside, but she could vaguely feel that Li Mingxue had drifted away from her. Although they lived under the same roof, they had no idea what the other was thinking. The only connection between them now was that they had a son together.
Facing the empty house, Tong Siqing couldn't hide the loneliness in her heart. She sighed softly and shook her head helplessly.
"Da da da..."
Tong Siqing had just finished washing herself in the bathroom when she heard a knock on the courtyard door outside. It was late, who could come to visit now? She walked over slowly and asked softly, "Who is it?"
Fang Zhicheng laughed softly outside the door, "Sister Siqing, it's me! Open the door quickly."
Tong Siqing was delighted when she heard Fang Zhicheng's voice. She had to admit that she felt a little disappointed after seeing Fang Zhicheng off.
Fang Zhicheng pushed open the gate and grasped Tong Siqing's hand. After a long silence, Tong Siqing asked softly with surprise in her tone, "Why are you back again?"
Originally Tong Siqing thought she would be alone all night, but unexpectedly Fang Zhicheng suddenly came back and gave her a surprise.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "I'm afraid you'll be lonely at home alone."
This is a romantic statement.
Tong Siqing was somewhat touched and said jokingly, "Aren't you afraid of being caught cheating?"
Fang Zhicheng scratched his head, twitched his eyebrows, and said with a stiff face: "To die under the peony flowers, even as a ghost, is romantic."
After entering the house, Tong Siqing took out two bottles of red wine. Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "One bottle of red wine is enough. Sister Siqing, do you want to get me drunk and do whatever you want?"
Tong Siqing could drink a lot and was known as a female drunkard in the municipal party committee compound. Tong Siqing rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and said with a smile, "To make things more lively, don't you want to accompany me?" After that, she found a cigarette from somewhere and lit it up. Because she didn't smoke often, Tong Siqing coughed repeatedly and her eyes were filled with tears.
Fang Zhicheng sighed, opened the bottle of red wine, and filled Tong Siqing's glass.
Tong Siqing took a sip of red wine, and her originally rosy lips looked even more seductive. Then she slowly told the story of herself and Li Mingxue. The story, as plain as boiled water, made Fang Zhicheng realize that Tong Siqing's marriage was particularly fragile because it was not based on love.
Fang Zhicheng took a sip of red wine from time to time, and as Tong Siqing spoke slowly, his mood suddenly became very complicated.
Tong Siqing's experience is universal. Women's status in marriage often becomes fragile as time flies. They yearn for a sense of security, but how many men can still protect their wives as always after marriage
I don’t know how much time passed, but the two of them were drunk in the night.
The story was like a fire burning on the chair, as if it was going to turn this quiet house into ashes. Then, the flames jumped higher and higher, and the fire spread from the chair to the dining table, the kitchen, and the bathroom...
"Why don't we stay here tonight? It's not safe so late." Fang Zhicheng was about to leave. Tong Siqing looked at Fang Zhicheng with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and sighed, "It's convenient to leave at night. If it's daybreak, it won't be easy to escape."
Tong Siqing said "hmm" and didn't send Fang Zhicheng off. Since they were destined to part, they might as well be quick and decisive.
Fang Zhicheng carefully closed the outer gate, walked through several alleys, and got into his Jetta. He opened the drawer inside the car and found the pink souvenir that he had left behind at some point was still there. He had carefully folded it, put it in a plastic bag and placed it in the corner. He smoked a cigarette, then cheered himself up, started the car, and slowly drove away.
After returning to Dongtai County to work on Monday, Sun Weiming called and asked about Fang Zhicheng's well-being. He did not directly ask about the progress of the information about Meng Fanchao's violations, but Fang Zhicheng still vaguely revealed that he went back to Yinzhou over the weekend and had a meal with Secretary Song.
After Sun Weiming hung up the phone, Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but sigh, thinking that Sun Weiming was a little impatient. Meng Fanchao was just a small fish. If he wanted to catch the big fish Qian Dechen, he had to be patient. But Fang Zhicheng could also figure out Sun Weiming's thoughts. The bow and arrow had already been shot, and he must want to know whether he hit the bull's eye. He began to lose his patience.
Afterwards, Fang Zhicheng began to sort out his work ideas. According to the existing promotional materials of the Investment Promotion Bureau, most of them were very outdated and could not keep up with the development speed of investment promotion. It was necessary to coordinate with the Propaganda Department of the County Party Committee, update Dongtai’s government promotional leaflets and brochures, and start producing investment promotion videos.
If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools. Investment promotion also requires excellent weapons, and publicity materials are the weapons to impress entrepreneurs to settle in Dongtai. However, the current materials are too old and cannot attract attention.
After briefly sorting out the work outline, Fang Zhicheng called Li Hui to his office to discuss it. Li Hui had no objection to updating the leaflets and brochures, but the investment promotion video was very difficult. When the Investment Promotion Bureau was promoting to the outside world, it usually used the government's unified promotional video, which covered a wide range of topics, including humanities and geography. However, the result was that the promotion was not targeted enough and the purpose of investment promotion was not clear enough. This work was mainly coordinated by the Propaganda Department of the County Party Committee. If the Investment Promotion Bureau made this request, it would obviously be a bit inappropriate.
Li Hui frowned and smiled bitterly, "Director Fang, I think even if the Investment Promotion Bureau applies to produce an investment promotion video, the Propaganda Department will probably not cooperate with us."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and frowned, "I didn't intend to rely on the Propaganda Department. I have carefully studied the promotional video made by the Propaganda Department before. It cost nearly a million dollars, but I didn't see any bright spots..."
In fact, Fang Zhicheng's words were reserved. The Dongtai County promotional video was very crude in terms of both shooting technology and post-production, and was worth at most 40,000 to 50,000 yuan. The difference was undoubtedly embezzled by certain people.
"So what do you mean?" Li Hui roughly understood Fang Zhicheng's intention, wondering if Fang Zhicheng was planning to do it alone
Fang Zhicheng's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "This promotional video is mainly for investment promotion work, so it will naturally be coordinated by our Investment Promotion Bureau. We are responsible for the funds, personnel, and production. We are just saying hello to the higher-ups."