Fang Zhicheng patted his chest and assured: "Please rest assured, leader, I will get started as soon as possible and complete all the tasks assigned by the organization."
Afterwards, Liu Qiangdong casually asked Fang Zhicheng about his life. About 20 minutes later, he flipped the watch on his wrist and said he was in a hurry to attend a meeting. Ding Nengren and Fang Zhicheng stood up, took the initiative to say goodbye, and walked out of the office.
Ding Nengren was in front and Fang Zhicheng was behind. Ding Nengren deliberately slowed down by two steps, preparing to talk to Fang Zhicheng, but Fang Zhicheng took a few quick steps and left Ding Nengren behind.
Being left aside, Ding Nengren's face turned red and white, and he was extremely angry. He secretly made up his mind to make this ignorant kid suffer a little.
Back in the office, Fang Zhicheng found a large cardboard box and began to pack up some items on his desk. Wang Ke came over and said with a smile, "Xiao Fang, you've been promoted, aren't you going to celebrate?"
Although Wang Ke has a strange personality, he is usually nice to Fang Zhicheng. In terms of guidance on official document writing, he can be regarded as Fang Zhicheng's master and a guide in his official career.
Fang Zhicheng smiled heartily and said, "If it's convenient, would you please have dinner with us all tonight?" He was not very familiar with the people in the same group, and they were usually just nodding acquaintances.
There were seven people in the secretariat, and when they saw Fang Zhicheng wanted to treat them, they all readily agreed.
This is how the officialdom is. Now that Fang Zhicheng has risen to prominence and become the secretary of the municipal party secretary, his colleagues in the secretarial department are all trying to curry favor with Fang Zhicheng. He took the initiative to ask for a meal, so how could they not give him face
They chose a game restaurant near the municipal party committee compound. Fang Zhicheng could not resist the crowd's forced drinking and got drunk. Wang Ke and a colleague sent Fang Zhicheng all the way to his doorstep before leaving.
After Wang Ke left, Fang Zhicheng took out the key with drunken eyes and fiddled with the security door for a while, but couldn't find the keyhole for a long time. So he simply sat down on the ground against the door and fell asleep unknowingly.
In deep sleep, as if entering a dream, he saw a beautiful woman walking towards him. She was wearing thin clothes, with a slender figure, like a dream, and she knelt down and said something to him. Then she took out the key from her pocket, opened the door, and hooked her finger at him...
Fang Zhicheng felt as if he was hypnotized. He stood up and followed the beautiful woman into the house. Seeing that Fang Zhicheng was unsteady, the beautiful woman led him to a large bed, smiled charmingly, and helped Fang Zhicheng undress.
Fang Zhicheng greedily sniffed the fragrance coming from the other person and sighed, "It's so hot..."
The beautiful woman sighed, brought an electric fan from the living room, blew it towards Fang Zhicheng, then took a glass of cold water, handed it to his mouth, and let him take a sip.
After being stimulated by the ice water, Fang Zhicheng felt much more comfortable. He slowly lay down and fell into a deep sleep.
The beautiful woman covered Fang Zhicheng with the quilt, turned around and saw that his computer was on, so she walked over and prepared to turn off the computer. The beautiful woman touched the mouse and turned on the monitor inadvertently. She saw a document on the desktop, signed "Secret Love Diary". After hesitating for a while, her sense of morality was defeated by curiosity. She bit her red lips with her pearly teeth and clicked it.
"Foreword: Secret love is a painful thing, especially when it is a secret love for a woman who is already taken. The feeling is even more heartbreaking. I like her, but I can't tell her. I can only turn the throbbing in my heart into words... If she is happy, I will be at peace..."
"Zhicheng actually has someone he likes." The beautiful woman muttered to herself, with a strange tone that was hard to describe.
Who is this person
The beautiful woman knew that she was invading other people's privacy, but a strange feeling arose in her heart, as if it was jealousy, and as if it was concern. She turned sideways to glance at Fang Zhicheng, and seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she continued to watch.
"On June 3, my sister-in-law invited me to dinner to celebrate my winning the first place in the civil service exam. She was wearing a pink suit today, looking very beautiful. My sister-in-law prepared a sumptuous meal, including my favorite braised pig's trotters. I said, it would be great if I could eat braised pig's trotters for the rest of my life. My sister-in-law said, if you like, I will cook it for you for the rest of your life. What a beautiful lie this is?"
"May 28, my dear sister-in-law, do you know that I am thinking about you? Brother Cheng and you had another quarrel today. You squatted by the flower bed in the community and cried. I saw it, but I didn't have the courage to comfort you. I could only stand on the balcony and watch over you quietly. The balcony is my favorite place, just because it has a wide view and is only separated by a wall... Every time you cry, it makes my soul tremble. I want to protect you, but unfortunately I am not qualified..."
Seeing this, tears welled up in the beautiful woman's eyes and splashed onto the keyboard.
She covered her mouth, her body shaking uncontrollably. The affectionate words between the lines made her sober up. Sister-in-law, who else could it be? The heroine of the diary was not someone else, but herself! It turned out that Zhicheng had always been secretly in love with her.
The mouse continued to slide down, and the diary recorded in detail the stories between him and herself every day. Those stories were very trivial and she had never paid attention to them.
"On April 9, my mother's memorial day, I held my guitar and sang her favorite song in front of her grave. In fact, my mother doesn't know that the reason I started learning guitar is because my sister-in-law likes it. I try to make myself versatile, so that she will look at me more and praise me. If one day, she is willing to listen to me sing a song quietly, how happy it would be? Mom, if you can hear it in heaven, please help me fulfill this wish!"
"On March 15, I felt deeply guilty because I dreamt of my sister-in-law last night. You were lying beside me, whispering to me, and then I couldn't help hugging you, kissing you, and even... In the dream, you and I were entangled together, and the dream was like reality. I was intoxicated by your beauty. I couldn't control my emotions, and I hugged you with my hands, while you kept saying my name... This is a vulgar act, a despicable thought, and a dirty dream... Please forgive me, I really couldn't help it, I love you so much that I desecrated you..."
Seeing this, the beautiful woman couldn't bear to watch any longer. She closed the file window, forgetting to turn off the computer, and rushed out of the bedroom in a panic. Fang Zhicheng, who was lying on the bed and snoring, seemed to sense something and turned over to continue sleeping soundly.
At around five in the morning of the next day, Fang Zhicheng was awakened by a rapid ringing of his cell phone. It was Cheng Bin calling. He propped himself up and found himself lying on the bed. He tried to recall what happened last night. He vaguely remembered that it was his sister-in-law, Cheng Bin's wife, who helped him home. He was shocked. Could it be that something happened last night and Cheng Bin came to question him
Cheng Bin laughed strangely and said, "Mr. Cheng, can you help me with a little favor?"
Cheng Bin is three years older than Fang Zhicheng, and they have been neighbors for more than ten years. Fang Zhicheng knows Cheng Bin very well, and from his tone, he can tell that this guy is probably in trouble again.
Fang Zhicheng frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Cheng Bin sighed and smiled bitterly: "I'm in trouble this time, and I probably won't be able to come back for a while. Considering that I treated your mother well when she was still alive! Please help me take care of Yu Ming."
"Let me take care of your wife? Are you sure?" Fang Zhicheng thought Cheng Bin's words were ridiculous. His hands trembled and he almost dropped the phone on the floor.
Cheng Bin hesitated for a while, and finally told the truth, sighing: "I offended Ding Guangyi this time, and he issued a wanted order for my hand..."
Fang Zhicheng's eyes widened in surprise, "Ding Guangyi? How did you get involved with him?"
Ding Guangyi is very famous in Yinzhou. He is called Master Ding and has extraordinary means.
Cheng Bin waved his hands and said regretfully: "What else could it be? Who knew that gossipy woman was actually Ding Guangyi's concubine..."
"It's only been a short time and you're already flirting with other girls outside again. How can you be worthy of Sister Yuming?" Fang Zhicheng said indignantly.
Cheng Bin is a popular actor in the city's drama troupe. He is handsome and elegant, and has a noble bearing. As a result, he has a lot of luck with women. Cheng Bin often boasts to himself about how popular he is with women, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a peach blossom disaster now.
After all, they have been neighbors for many years. Fang Zhicheng said calmly: "Don't worry about this, Sister Yuming, I will keep an eye on it. Be careful outside and don't make any trouble. Come back after the storm has passed."
"There is one more thing..." Cheng Bin hesitated.
Fang Zhicheng smiled unhappily and asked, "Are you borrowing money?"
Cheng Bin hummed and said, "Lend me another 5,000 yuan. I need money to escape. I'll lend you 10,000 yuan in total and pay it back when I come back."