At this moment, Mok heard someone yelling in his ear: "Wake up, baby, wake up."
Mok opened his eyes and saw that Lu Xiaoyan was looking at him. It turned out that it was just a dream, so he said a little unhappy, "Why, I am sleeping Zhengxiang."
Lu Xiaoyan said: "Aren't you going back to Haichuan to preside over the meeting? Dong Zhang asked me to call you up."
Only then did Mok realize that he was in Qizhou, shook his head vigorously, sobered up, and then got dressed and went out into the car. Unexpectedly that Zhang Zuopeng was in the car, Mok smiled and said, "Dong Zhang, what are you doing? You will not send me to Haichuan yourself?"
Zhang Zuopeng smiled and said, "That's not the case. I have two things to explain to you. After the explanation, I will get off the bus."
As Zhang Zuopeng said, he handed Mok a passbook, smiled and said, "This is the part you should get this time, you keep it."
Mok opened the passbook, looked at the numbers on it, and then smiled satisfied and put the passbook into his pocket, saying, "Thank you Zhang Dong."
Zhang Zuopeng smiled and said, "What are you polite? You deserve it."
Mork said, "You just said that there are two things, what about the one thing?"
Zhang Zuopeng said: "There is one thing about your mayor Jin Da. Secretary Mo, you can't always be beaten so passively. You have to find ways to take the initiative. You and I both understand that Lu Ji wants Jin Da It’s been replaced by you. You can’t just open your eyes and let someone replace it, can you?”
Mo Ke didn't expect Zhang Zuopeng to talk about this, he was a little embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "Of course I don't want to, but at the moment Lu Ji is staring very closely, and Jinda is more cautious, as if he can't find a place to attack him. ."
Zhang Zuopeng smiled and said: "Don't speak so absolutely. In fact, there are places where you can attack Jinda, but Secretary Mo, you didn't expect it."
Mo Ke froze for a moment, and said, "Where is it, why don't I know?"
Zhang Zuopeng laughed and said, "Have Secretary Mo forgotten the old city renovation project?"
Since the photo taken of Zhu Xin, he led the old city reconstruction project, Mok no longer wants to intervene in this project. At first, he was ashamed of this project. Originally, he wanted to give the project to Shutao's Chengyi Group, but there was a mistake, and the project was taken by Ding Yi and Wu Quan. Let him get in touch with this project again, and he feels awkward.
Secondly, this project is now managed by Jinda and Sun Shouyi. He can't get any benefits from it, there is no benefit, and he doesn't want to intervene anymore.
Mo Ke glanced at Zhang Zuopeng and said, "Dong Zhang, what happened to this project?"
Zhang Zuopeng smiled and said, "What's wrong, as far as I know, the two guys who got the project seem to have had some trouble with demolition recently."
In this way, Mork smiled a little dismissively and said: "Dong Zhang, you don't know the current situation. There is no trouble in demolition and relocation. The old city reconstruction will be more troublesome, because There are many problems left over from history, and it is not easy to solve them. This is not a big deal anymore. If you want to use this to rectify Jinda, I’m afraid it won’t work?"
Zhang Zuopeng smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, can it be done?"
Mo Ke was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Zuopeng suspiciously, and said, "How can it be so easy? How can it be done?"
Zhang Zuopeng smiled and said, "Have you forgotten Shu Tao from Chengyi Group? He is dissatisfied with not getting the old city reconstruction project. Why do you ask me, I don't know, but you ask Shu Tao, I think he knows it."
Mo Ke was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He knew that Shu Tao had invested a lot of money for the old city reconstruction project, but in the end it was a waste of water from the bamboo basket. He Wuquan is hateful. Zhang Zuopeng said that, it is estimated that Shu Tao must have said something in front of him. Maybe this is a good way to rectify Jinda. Didn't Lu Ji want to put gold on Jinda's face? I just want to smear his face and see if there is a problem with the old city renovation project led by Jinda, can Lu Ji still let Jinda take over his position as secretary of the municipal party committee
Mo Ke sneered inwardly. Vice Governor Meng was right. Donghai is not the home of someone, nor is someone doing whatever they want. If there is a problem with Jinda, even if Lu Ji wants to remove him, I am afraid that Jinda will not be able to take over the post of Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. Maybe Lu Ji would give up and take him away.
Mo Ke smiled and said, "Dong Zhang, I understand what you mean, and I will consult Shu Tao when I go back."
Zhang Zuopeng smiled and said, "That's OK, I'm done with what I want to say, let the driver take you away."
Zhang Zuopeng got out of the car, and the driver came up after a while and drove the car to let Haichuan send Mok off. Mork was not familiar with the driver, and sat in the car silently looking out the window. This trip to Qizhou was very rewarding. I didn't enjoy Lu Xiaoyan's wonderful body, got the rebate he deserved, and got a method that might be effective for Jinda.
At this moment, Mok suddenly thought that the man who was his wife in the dream seemed to be Lu Xiaoyan. Does this imply that he wants to marry Lu Xiaoyan back? In fact, it is not bad to think about marrying Lu Xiaoyan. Lu Xiaoyan has a decent career, is highly educated, and has outstanding temperament. All these make Mok very satisfied. Of course, what satisfied Mok most was the tacit understanding of Lu Xiaoyan's cooperation with him on the bed.
In Lu Xiaoyan's body, Mok got all the wonderful enjoyment that a man could get, which he didn't get even in his goddess Fang Jing. Regarding this point, Mo Ke also thought that marrying Lu Xiaoyan might not be a good choice.
Besides, in order to sleep with Lu Xiaoyan, Mok still has to cover it up so that no one can find it. If you marry her, all this will be fair. It's also the province of running back and forth.
Beijing, at ten o'clock in the evening, Sheng Huang Yashe, Fu Hua's home, Fu Hua lying on the bed can't sleep, the room is terribly quiet, it seems that you can hear the sound of a needle on the ground. Fu Hua began to deeply miss the days when Zheng Li and Fu Jin were around. Although Fu Jin sometimes made noisy people to sleep, the inability to fall asleep was blissful, not as annoying as it is now. .
After tossing and baking cakes on the bed for a long time, Fu Hua was unable to fall asleep, so he got up. He was going out to find a bar to drink some wine, thinking that maybe the alcohol anesthesia would make him fall asleep quickly.
So I found a quiet house near Shenghuang Yashe, and after I went in, I found a big sofa and sat down. There is an unknown tune in the bar, which is very melodious and the environment is average. Fu Hua is not picky about it, he just wants to find a place to drink. Opened a bottle of Red Label Scotch Whisky, ordered a fruit platter, and drank slowly there.
A strange girl came over, looked at Fu Hua, and said, "Sir alone? Can I sit here with you?"
Fu Hua looked up at the girl's appearance. The girl was very young, in her early twenties, and tall. She still looked a bit pretty under the dim lights of the bar. It wasn't annoying, so she had nothing to do with it. Nodded and said, "Sit down."
The girl sat beside Fu Hua. Fu Hua pointed to the red card and asked, "Drinking?"
The girl nodded and said, "Let's have a drink."
Fu Hua poured a glass of wine for the girl, and the girl took a sip from the glass and smiled and said, "The wine is good."
When Fu Hua saw the girl drinking, he knew that this woman must be a habitual family who frequents such occasions, so he smiled and said nothing. He is unwilling to pay attention to this kind of girl, because his body is too dusty and rich in social experience, he is afraid that it will be a big trouble if he gets into it.
The girl ignored Fu Hua's unwillingness to take care of her mood, smiled and said, "Sir, how come you are so handsome to drink alcohol alone?"
Fu Hua glanced at the girl, smiled and said, "Don't be so self-righteous. I drink alone, but I don't drink boring wine."
The girl smiled and said, "That's what I said wrong? How old are you, sir?"
Fu Hua smiled and said, "Is this related to you?"
The girl smiled and said: "It's irrelevant, but can't you ask if it doesn't matter?"
Fu Hua was taken aback for a moment and said, "That's true, so how old do you think I am?"
The girl said, "Look at it, it looks like a thirty-five-six-year-old."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "An old man, right?"
The girl smiled and said: "You can't say that. I think men at this age are more mature and more masculine. Unlike some guys in their early twenties, they look so flabbergasted."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "Are you saying this to men my age? This term seems very old-fashioned."
The girl laughed and sneered at each other: "Mr. is really experienced. Have a lot of young girls tell you that?"
Fu Hua smiled and shook his head, and said, "That's good, you have a quick response."
The girl smiled and said, "Come on, sir, since you agree with me to sit next to you, you don't hate me anymore. Don't always be serious."
Fu Hua laughed and said, "It seems that it's mine. Actually, I let you sit next to me, which means I want you to drink with me. No other meaning."
The girl laughed and said, "No other meaning, really?"
Fu Hua said: "Of course it is true."
The girl shook her head at Fu Hua and said: "You are so humorous. There is no man here who has no other meaning. Are you an exception? Stop teasing, you are sitting here, opening a bottle of wine by yourself, and that posture is to find a strange girl to get drunk and take it home for the night.