Fang Zhicheng had some understanding of Shen Wei's character. She was a fearless woman who might really do something so bold. He smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Wei, you are not serious, are you?"
Shen Wei's beautiful eyes moved as she laughed loudly, "You look so pale. I was just teasing you. Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid. You are destined to be just my little lover. I have my own family. How could I do something that would destroy my family? Besides, Xiao Qiang is really considerate to me. I am already feeling guilty for coming to see you secretly. If I do something more outrageous, I am afraid I will blame myself to death."
Fang Zhicheng quickly smiled and said, "All the sins are on me, don't blame yourself."
Shen Wei nodded and said savagely, "Of course, it was you who seduced me and made me fall deeper and deeper into this quagmire. You are guilty, and your crime is unforgivable."
After they returned to the house, Shen Wei went back inside to take a shower. Ten minutes later, she came out in a loose purple nightgown, revealing two beautiful legs as tender as lotus roots. After glancing at Fang Zhicheng, she walked towards the bedroom. Fang Zhicheng looked at his back and sighed inwardly for a while. Shen Wei was really a sexy beauty. The various scenes just now flashed in his mind like a movie replay, which was quite interesting.
Shen Wei is a wild horse that can never be fully tamed. Neither Xiao Qiang nor Fang Zhicheng can do that. Her mature age has endowed her with a beautiful figure and appearance. Her temperament is unpredictable and exudes a spiritual aura that makes people unable to stop.
"Beauty, are you ready for bed?" Fang Zhicheng stood at the door and glanced at Shen Wei lying in the quilt.
Shen Wei pursed her lips and smiled, and said languidly, "Hurry up and take a shower. I have something to tell you later."
Fang Zhicheng's heart warmed up, and he happily turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he turned back, he found that the door had been closed.
"Sister Wei, you go back on your word." Fang Zhicheng said indignantly.
Shen Wei said proudly inside: "I am a little girl, if I don't keep my word, what does it matter?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed and could only persuade her patiently: "Sister Wei, it's rare for us to meet. Not only do you have a lot to say to me, but I also have a lot to say to you. Please open the door quickly and let's have a long talk."
Shen Wei laughed and said, "I'm not a three-year-old child, you can fool the devil with this."
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that Shen Wei was definitely a difficult person, and it was not easy to eat Tang Monk's flesh. However, people are like this, the more difficult the process of conquest is, the more they enjoy it.
Seeing that soft tactics didn't work, Fang Zhicheng had to resort to hard tactics. He knocked on the door twice and said in a serious tone: "Sister Wei, if you don't open the door, I will break in." After that, he kicked the door twice heavily.
"Are you crazy?" Shen Wei was startled. She hesitated for a long time before going over to open the door. "Why are you in a daze? I just need you to persuade me more. I will eventually soften my heart."
Fang Zhicheng picked up Shen Wei by the waist and said in a domineering tone: "Rouge Horse must conquer with strength and wildness. I hate nagging."
Some women like you to be gentle and considerate to them, some women like you to be domineering and wild towards them. Shen Wei obviously belongs to the latter.
Shen Wei stayed in Hanzhou for two or three days before leaving. Fang Zhicheng always felt an unexpected surprise when he was with her. Qin Yuming was a cup of tea full of fragrance, and she, Shen Wei, was a rose with thorns. One needed to be tasted quietly, and the other needed to be conquered by force.
On Friday afternoon, Fang Zhicheng received a phone call, quite unexpectedly, it was Wen Ling who called. Wen Ling and Qin Lang's relationship was basically confirmed, and both families were quite satisfied. The two planned to get married in one or two years. From a certain perspective, she could be regarded as his sister-in-law.
Wen Ling's voice was unusually clear, and she said softly, "Brother-in-law, I need your help with something."
Fang Zhicheng raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Tell me what it is. As long as I can help you, I will spare no effort."
Wen Ling said slowly, "My mother is sick, and I want to go to Qiongjin Hospital for treatment. As you know, appointments are required for specialist clinics in hospitals now. Even if I make an appointment in time, I'm afraid I'll just be in a rush. Do you have any acquaintances who can help me smooth out the relationship?"
Fang Zhicheng thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Although I don't know anyone in the hospital, I can help you coordinate. How about this, I'll call you in half an hour."
Seeing Fang Zhicheng agreed readily, Wen Ling felt a little relieved and said sincerely, "Brother-in-law, thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Ling glanced at Qin Lang and said, "Why is it so difficult to ask you to ask your brother-in-law to do something for you?"
Qin Lang smiled awkwardly and said, "Your mother's case is not a big deal, why do you have to go to the provincial capital to see her? My brother-in-law is a man who does big things. How bad is it to use his connections for a trivial matter like yours?"
Wen Ling's face turned gloomy and she said, "Qin Lang, what do you mean? My mother is sick and has been coughing for several days. The city hospital can't find the cause. How can she not be anxious?"
Qin Lang muttered, "Isn't it just a cough? The blood was tested, the liar was photographed, and the doctor said that it would be fine to take the medicine normally."
Wen Ling glared at Qin Lang, who quickly raised his hands in surrender and said, "Okay, let's end the war here. Didn't my brother-in-law promise you?"
Wen Ling said angrily: "Isn't it me who went to ask him for help?"
Qin Lang sighed, thinking that Wen Ling was good in every way except that she was too strong-willed. He had to be careful when talking to her. Fang Zhicheng and Qin Yuming were just boyfriend and girlfriend, after all, they had not yet talked about marriage. It was inappropriate for him to ask him to do something. Although he was a director-level cadre, he was not working in Qiongjin after all. Wen Ling treated Fang Zhicheng as an omnipotent person, which was obviously a bit too embarrassing.
This matter was not a big deal for Fang Zhicheng. He called Zhao Qingya, and after Zhao Qingya understood the whole story, she arranged for her secretary to handle it. With the strength of Hongda Group, it was not difficult to get an expert number in the hospital.
Zhao Qingya's investigation of her life experience seemed to have made some progress, and she made an appointment to meet on Saturday, and she came to Hanzhou in person. This not only made Fang Zhicheng's mood become turbulent again.
Chapter 0512: The Drunkard's Intention Is Not to Drink
In the office, Xia Lanshan, the municipal party secretary, was busy reviewing documents and didn't look at Deng Shaoqun. After a long while, he took a pen and wrote instructions on the documents, then put down his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said to him with a smile: "Shaoqun, you came at a good time. I was just about to talk to the leaders of several of your counties and districts to talk about the spirit of the meeting I attended in the province some time ago, and you came here. You have a keen sense of smell. Did you hear something?"
Deng Shaoqun nodded and said, "The province has issued a series of documents on the rectification campaign. Qiongjin has already taken some action. It is expected that the next step will be to start in all cities and counties. I came here to ask you what to do."
Xia Lanshan shook his head and said with a smile: "You are more concerned about the wine than the wine."
Deng Shaoqun smiled bitterly and said, "In front of you, I am just a piece of transparent paper. I can't hide anything from you."
Xia Lanshan sighed, his tone suddenly became solemn, and he whispered: "If you want to move Fang Zhicheng, I have a word for you, don't act rashly."
Deng Shaoqun was slightly startled and asked, "Can I know the reason?" Xia Lanshan's attitude made him feel a little uneasy. After all, Xia Lanshan was his support. If he didn't get his support, his position in Xiaguang District would be really in jeopardy.
Of course, Deng Shaoqun has not fallen to that point yet. He is just afraid of the unexpected, so he is making arrangements in advance.
Xia Lanshan sighed and said, "Why didn't the city impose any punishment on Fang Zhicheng in the last urban village renovation incident? In fact, you can guess the reason."
Deng Shaoqun shook his head and said firmly, "Secretary Xia, you have your own opinions, and I have my own code of conduct. Now Fang Zhicheng is forming cliques and factions in Xiaguang District, which has caused a mess in the internal management. As the party secretary, I think we must rectify the atmosphere and not encourage this kind of atmosphere."
Deng Shaoqun looks a bit righteous and unrestrained, but how could Xia Lanshan not guess his little thoughts