"Let me go quickly. This is an office. It will be bad if someone finds out." Qi Yun pinched Fang Zhicheng's arm in shame and said angrily.
Fang Zhicheng was just in the mood to do this. He stretched out his hand and Qi Yun jumped to the side. She rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and said with a wry smile, "Not today. It's not convenient for me..."
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled, scratched his head, and said, "Then you continue to read the manuscript, I won't make trouble."
Qi Yun almost laughed out loud when she saw the disappointment on Fang Zhicheng's face. She walked to the computer and continued reading the manuscript. This time Fang Zhicheng was much more well-behaved and did not make any dirty moves on her.
After reading the manuscript carefully, Qi Yun nodded and praised: "Compared with the old version of the government promotional video, the investment promotion video is more contemporary and dynamic. I am looking forward to it." After that, Qi Yun signed her name on the approval document that had already been printed.
Turning around and seeing Fang Zhicheng looking unhappy, Qi Yun felt a little regretful, and then leaned over to Fang Zhicheng's ear and said something. Fang Zhicheng immediately perked up, and his eyes showed anticipation.
Chapter 0252: A suicide note to loneliness
After returning home, Fang Zhicheng took a shower first, and waited for ten minutes before Qi Yun came in wearing pajamas. The pajamas were made of silk and looked very thin and transparent. After she lay down beside Fang Zhicheng, Qi Yun buried her head in the quilt. Not long after, he felt himself being wrapped in warmth, and his soul was gently floating.
Fang Zhicheng didn't expect that Qi Yun, who was so proud, would be willing to do such a thing for him. In front of her colleagues, Qi Yun was a cold and serious executive deputy county magistrate and a recognized strong woman in Dongtai. But who would have thought that she could give so much for him and do things that would damage her dignity.
Qi Yun has fallen into the quagmire of love and cannot extricate herself. She is not cold-blooded and heartless, but she has never found a suitable outlet for her feelings. Fang Zhicheng is the straw that saves her from loneliness, so Qi Yun is willing to give up her so-called dignity for Fang Zhicheng.
After seven or eight minutes, Qi Yun pushed back the quilt and said breathlessly, "It's too stuffy. Are you feeling comfortable?"
Fang Zhicheng did not answer directly, but looked at Qi Yun with a strange expression. She saw red blush on both sides of her cheeks, as if she had put on rouge. Qi Yun mistakenly thought that Fang Zhicheng was uncomfortable, and said indifferently: "It may not be right for the first time. Didn't others say that it was very comfortable? It seems that they are all lying."
Fang Zhicheng smiled, tapped Qi Yun's elastic and moist lips, and whispered, "It was too short a time, I haven't reacted yet, how about you try it again, I'll check if you are lying or not?"
Qi Yun was slightly startled, and glanced at Fang Zhicheng unhappily...
After nightfall, Fang Zhicheng had fallen into a deep sleep, but Qi Yun's mood was racing. Since she met Fang Zhicheng, her life trajectory had changed. After she fell ill, she accidentally ran to his bed. Perhaps this was a sign that she would be constantly involved with this man in the future.
As the two of them spent more time together, Qi Yun found herself becoming more and more dependent on this man, as if Fang Zhicheng had become everything to her. This was a terrifying thought, as Qi Yun was a married woman.
Recently, she has talked to Cao Zhang many times. Her husband is very sensitive and has discovered that there is something wrong with Qi Yun. Qi Yun is very hesitant. This abnormal relationship cannot be made public, otherwise, not only herself, but also Fang Zhicheng will be ruined.
It was surprising that the idea of taking one step at a time would come from Qi Yun, who was always cautious. Qi Yun reached out and gently stroked Fang Zhicheng's face, feeling the contours of Fang Zhicheng's face with her fingertips, and crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
These were not tears of regret. Women are sentimental. Qi Yun was afraid that one day she would break up with Fang Zhicheng, and it was difficult for her to accept such an ending.
As for Cao Zhang, Qi Yun felt sorry for him. After all, it was her fault that their relationship finally fell apart. Qi Yun was very hesitant. She didn't know how to tell Cao Zhang everything. In addition, there were her parents. They would never allow Qi Yun to do something like divorce. Both of her parents were people with a certain prestige in the provincial capital. After leaving their original jobs, they wanted to save face even more. If Qi Yun divorced Cao Zhang, they would naturally lose face.
Qi Yun was in an extremely conflicted mood. She was decisive and efficient at work, but was always timid when it came to relationships.
Fang Zhicheng seemed to be touched. He smacked his lips, then turned over and hugged Qi Yun in his arms. Qi Yun felt the warmth of Fang Zhicheng's chest, and a sense of security filled her whole body, and she soon fell into a deep sleep.
After work the next day, Fang Zhicheng received a call from Ning Xiangcao.
"When are you free to come to Yunhai?" Ning Xiangcao asked softly.
Ning Xiangcao's question made Fang Zhicheng's heart skip a beat. She took the initiative to invite him, which must mean she had some good news to tell him.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Why, Sister Vanilla, did you miss me? I've been busy lately and have a lot of things to deal with. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Yunhai until next month."
Fang Zhicheng was actually not that busy, but he couldn't appear too anxious. He had to be reserved so as not to let Ning Xiangcao look down on him.
Ning Xiangcao shook her jade finger and said with a smile: "No matter how busy you are, you have to put other things aside. Next week, you must come to Yunhai. I will take you to meet someone."
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled, then reacted and asked, "Has the cooperation project between Huaying Investment Group and Mr. Jiang Wenlan been negotiated?"
Seeing that Fang Zhicheng guessed the answer correctly, Ning Xiangcao smiled and said, "That's right. If Dongtai doesn't want to seize this opportunity, then you can just stay busy. There's no need to come to Yunhai."
Seeing Ning Xiangcao using his own words to block his mouth, Fang Zhicheng knew she was joking and said indifferently, "Can you tell me in advance what the big project is?"
"Golden Street." Ning Xiangcao said lightly.
Fang Zhicheng's eyes widened, and he finally realized why this project was highly valued by Huaying Investment Group.
Ning Xiangcao continued, "Mr. Jiang Wenlan returned this time in the hope of building a gold street and making it the largest gold jewelry trading market in the country. The street is initially planned to be one kilometer long. The stores in the gold street mainly sell gold jewelry. If the construction goes smoothly, it can bring in nearly 100 billion yuan in transactions each year. Mr. Jiang Wenlan has left a deep impression on you, so you should meet him as soon as possible, maybe you can try to get him a chance."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Such a good project, even if there is something big, I will have to turn it down. Please help me contact the time, Sister Vanilla. I can go to Yunhai anytime next week."
If the Golden Street project can be settled in Dongtai, Dongtai will be one step closer to the Dubai of the East. There is a world-famous Golden Street in Dubai, where all kinds of gold articles are sold like cabbage. Once the Golden Street is settled in Dongtai, it will attract a large number of consumers. At the same time, using the "Golden Street" as a gimmick can also stimulate the development of tourism, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
Compared with the 4 billion tourism and catering projects of the Qi Group, the Golden Street project is a supplement to the "Oriental Dubai" investment plan. Fang Zhicheng felt an urge to win.
If Golden Street can also be settled in Dongtai, then Dongtai's business structure will be greatly stabilized, and I, the director of the investment promotion bureau, will be worthy of the title.
Ning Xiangcao nodded and said softly, "Let's make an appointment later. You should prepare well and don't waste the opportunity."
After hanging up the phone with Ning Xiangcao, Fang Zhicheng heaved a long sigh of relief. It had been a long time since he had gotten over the joy brought by the news. Unexpectedly, he was so lucky to have come across the Golden Street project. According to preliminary estimates, the investment amount would definitely exceed 10 billion. If he could get Dongtai, then this year's task target would be completed.
Moreover, if we can get the Golden Street project, its significance is not limited to the present. It will be an extremely important step in Dongtai's future development path. The Golden Street project is not only a national-level project, but also a world-class project. If a world-class project can be settled in Dongtai, it will greatly optimize Dongtai's investment environment and stimulate other companies to invest in Dongtai.
Of course, now it was just an opportunity in front of him. If he wanted Jiang Wenlan to agree to the project, he would need to use some thought. Jiang Wenlan was not a normal person. Whether in vision or thinking, he was far beyond ordinary people. It was a very difficult challenge to impress him with something.
At lunchtime, Fang Zhicheng was walking towards the cafeteria when a middle-aged man came to meet him. Fang Zhicheng knew that he was looking for him, so he smiled and said, "Uncle Gong, what's the matter?"
Ye Mingjing's butler, Uncle Gong, nodded, pointed outside the compound, and said softly, "Boss Ye, I want to talk to you alone about something. Do you have time?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed, knowing that Ye Mingjing had come from afar for his daughter Ye Qingrou, and followed Uncle Gong out. The car window rolled down, revealing Ye Mingjing's elegant face in the back seat. Fang Zhicheng sat in the back seat, and the car slowly drove out. Ye Mingjing said softly, "Let's find a quiet place to talk."