When you see Wei Yan for the first time, you will think of Wei Jie, the handsome man who was "watched to death" in ancient times. Although there is one word difference, Wen Liang has to admit that it is very appropriate to describe Wei Yan as "semi-god and extraordinary".
Of course, in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, praising a person for being beautiful was a compliment, but in modern times, there is a more appropriate synonym:
mother!
This secretary of the Wujiang County Youth League Committee who had come from Xichuan to Suhai was indeed different from others. When Wen Liang first heard about his dirty deeds, he thought he was either a rude man with a face full of flesh, or a ruffian. But he didn't expect that this man had a face as beautiful as a woman's, with long and narrow eyes and slanted eyebrows. Such a face was inherently lustful, no wonder he couldn't control himself when it came to women.
Such a charming face, coupled with the identity of a civil servant, is basically a free certificate to sex for many women!
But a person's appearance alone is not enough. With a second glance, even a pig that eats and waits to die can see the essence hidden under Wei Yan's appearance. When Wen Liang entered the door, he was lying on a messy mahjong table, closing his eyes and pretending to be constipated, and his right hand was vigorously touching the cards, obviously practicing the skill of touching cards.
Yao Shang first introduced Wen Liang. Hearing that he was a businessman who came to invest in the county, Wei Yan raised his head and glanced at him nonchalantly. There was a cold and feminine look between his eyebrows. He did not hide his disdain for Wen Liang and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. It's already this late and you don't know the rules!"
Yao Shang said with a slight frown, "Old Wei, President Wen is not an ordinary businessman. Even Secretary Fu greets him respectfully. He can come and go freely in the county party committee and county government, but no one dares to talk to him about the rules."
Wei Yan glanced at Yao Shang, and seemed to be deflated all of a sudden, but he was still reluctant to put down the mahjong in his hand. He sat back on the sofa while touching it, and said in a muffled voice: "If you need any help, just tell me!"
"Don't be in a hurry," Wen Liangting didn't consider himself an outsider. He sat on the sofa opposite Wei Yan, across a glass coffee table, and said with a smile: "Why don't we guess the cards in Secretary Wei's hand first? The loser will have to drink three glasses of wine as a penalty. How about that?"
Wei Yan's eyes lit up and he asked, "You also know cards?"
Wen Liang recalled a classic line from a movie in his past life, and said, "I understand a little bit!"
"Okay! Come and feel it. This is the ivory brand I just got today. It doesn't feel very smooth, but don't accuse me of taking advantage of you!"
As the saying goes, the quality of the cards reflects the character of the person. If Wei Yan could say that he would not take advantage of others, then he was not completely ruined. Wen Liang laughed and said, "I don't need to touch it. This card should be... 90,000!"
Although Wei Yan was born in Xichuan, a province with a rich mahjong culture, and had played in countless mahjong games over the years, the world was cruel. Not only did he have bad luck in gambling, his skills had not improved at all, and he couldn't even do the most basic of touching the cards.
After hearing Wen Liang's nonsense without even touching it, Wei Yan was half-believing and half-doubting. He turned over his palm and saw that it was indeed 90,000.
"Ah? It's amazing!"
Wei Yanxiu's eyes widened (please excuse the word "xiu"), he was shocked, and looked at Wen Liang anxiously and asked: "How did you guess? How did you guess it?"
Wen Liang smiled but said nothing. He stood up, looked at his watch, and said, "Let's eat first and talk while we eat. It's actually very simple to learn this. Secretary Wei, remember the bet just now. You have to drink three glasses of wine as a penalty!"
Wei Yan nodded vigorously without thinking. The sad thing is that even a grown man could show some charming charm with just a nod.
Wen Liang looked at Yao Shang, who was smiling and dignified from beginning to end, and felt a little chilled for a moment.
What kind of patient woman can face a man like Wei Yan and live with him for such a long time
After going out, Wei Yan saw the black Land Rover at the door and Viper, who lowered his head and opened the car door respectfully with a fierce look on his face. He became more interested in Wen Liang and said, "Mr. Wen, you are so grand. Where did you make your fortune before coming to Wujiang?"
There was a hint of gangsterism in his words, but considering his appearance, it sounded strange to hear him say such words.
"I will go wherever there is money to be made. I don't have a fixed place to stay. Secretary Wei, please don't laugh at me."
Wei Yan touched the car body, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.
It was a cold day, and the top hotels in Changqiao Town had already closed down. However, problems that can be solved with money are not problems. Wen Liang's purpose was to bluff and confuse Wei Yan. He smiled heartily and said, "I'm sorry, Secretary Wei, we have to go to Wuzhou for this meal. I was inconsiderate, and I will have to drink three glasses of wine as punishment later."
Wei Yan glanced at him and said, "Boss Wen is generous and straightforward, which suits my taste very well!"
Wen Liang shuddered, and quietly moved away. He suddenly felt a little regretful. Was it a wrong choice to come to Wei Yan
The four of them headed straight for the city of Wuzhou. Viper had been to Wuzhou several times with An Baoqing before, so he might not be familiar with the locations of supermarkets, government offices, cinemas, and banks, but he must be familiar with hotels, karaoke bars, casinos, and other dining and entertainment venues. The Land Rover was parked in the most prosperous area of the city center. Wen Liang also put on a lot of style. After Viper opened the door, he bowed and invited Wei Yan and Yao Shang to get out of the car. They entered a luxuriously decorated hotel room and ordered a table full of dishes. His principle was to pick the most expensive ones! Wei Yan was, after all, just a small figure working at the grassroots level. He was completely stunned by Wen Liang's behavior. He was forced to drink several large glasses of Moutai in succession, and he immediately started to speak out of tune: "Brother Wen, you are so fierce that you have possessed me! We don't have much contact with each other, but you are so eager for shark fin and Moutai. What are you planning? I am a straightforward person, and I will say what I want to say."
Yao Shang knew that Wen Liang would not come to visit for no reason, but she could not guess what he wanted to do. After hearing Wei Yan's question, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Yes, Mr. Wen, if you have anything to say, just tell us. We will help you without hesitation."
Wen Liang first sent the two waitresses out, and asked Dushe to guard the door himself, creating a very solemn atmosphere. Then he sat down calmly and said with a smile, "It's not you who are helping me, but I am here to help you two..."
Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, tilted his head, and said: "What? Say it again, you help me, help us? Hahaha!"
He laughed out loud, of course, pathetically and with a bit of a trembling effect. When the laughter stopped, the feminine coldness reappeared on his eyebrows: "Brother Wen, don't think you can open a dyeing factory just because you are given the color. Help me, what can you do? A small businessman doing business at the docks? You know who I am, and you still help me, what a joke!"
In 1995, the economy was not the most important thing in the modern era. The social status of businessmen and entrepreneurs was far lower than that of government employees. Although Wei Yan could not reveal his relationship with Wei Qiwen in front of others, deep down in his heart he often regarded himself as the son of a yamen official. It was reasonable for Wen Liang to be despised.
Yao Shang didn't understand Wen Liang's intentions, but didn't want Wei Yan to offend him, so he picked up a glass of wine and tried to smooth things over, saying, "Don't mind, Mr. Wen. Old Wei will talk nonsense when he drinks too much. I'll give you a glass of wine as an apology..."
Wen Liang smiled and waved his hands, saying, "Secretary Wei is not talking nonsense. If I had an uncle who was the provincial party secretary, I'm afraid what he said would be even more unpleasant than what Secretary Wei said!"
“Bang!”
The wine glass slipped from Yao Shang's slender white fingers, spilling the wine all over her body. A trace of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes that were always calm. Wei Yan was also startled. He was drunk, but his mind was clear, and he stuttered: "You... How did you know..."
This guy is such a complete idiot. He admitted it without any resistance. Wen Liang saw that the surprise attack worked and said with a smile, "Of course I have my own way! Secretary Wei, let me say what I just said. I am here to help you two!"
Yao Chang calmed down. The relationship between Wei Yan and Wei Qiwen must not be leaked from Wu Jiang. Once it got to Wei Qiwen's ears, he would think that Wei Yan was not keeping his mouth shut and was using his name to flaunt himself. In his rage, I'm afraid even Wu Jiang would not be stunned...
Go back to Xichuan? Go back and continue to be a hooligan wandering the streets, being laughed at and looked down upon, eating and waiting to die, living day by day until the family business is ruined and there is nothing left
No, never!
Yao Shang stood up, combed the hair beside her ears, and let her breasts, which were wet by the wine, stand up high. There was also an obvious wet mark on the inside of her pants with her tightly closed thighs. But at this moment, these are no longer taken to heart. Instead, they can become a weapon to seduce people.
She had never tried to use her beauty to please men, but as a woman, she knew from the beginning what a powerful weapon her graceful body was. She suppressed her inner shyness and shame, and a charming smile appeared on her pretty face. She walked over to sit next to Wen Liang, and poured him a glass of wine herself. Her legs under the table lightly touched his thighs, and then separated.
What would make a young woman who has always been dignified seduce and tease a strange man so unscrupulously in front of her husband
Fear, desire, unwillingness and struggle, in this small private room, are enough to witness the cruelty and horror of the world!
Wen Liang sighed secretly. He did not feel the slightest bit of aversion towards Yao Shang. After all, she was just a poor woman who could not control her own destiny but was unwilling to accept it.
"Boss Wen, let me toast you first... Don't worry, if you have anything to say, why not drink this glass of wine first... Oh, I get it, Boss Wen, you are not a good person either. I heard that drinking a cup of wine together is popular now, I will accompany you..."
As she spoke, she slipped a soft hand through his warm arms and pressed his soft chest against hers. The breath in her nose carried the scent of a young woman's body and the scent of her wetness. Her long eyelashes drooped, but they could not hide the humiliation and panic in the depths of her eyes. She trembled and said, "The leader is on top, I... I am on the bottom..."
Wei Yan’s already frighteningly pale face became even paler, but he just sat there without saying a word!
Wen Liang had never had a chance to speak, but now he could no longer hold back, so he stood up, took two steps back, and said sincerely, "Maybe I didn't make it clear just now. I have no ill will towards you two! On the contrary, without taking any risks, Secretary Wei Qiwen can completely change his mind about Brother Wei. From now on, a rich and prosperous future will be within your reach!"
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(In fact, every new layout is a test. Maruzi has always strived to integrate reasonable YY into the novel under the real background. It has more than one million words. From the background of the times in the book to the promulgation and implementation of some policies and regulations, almost all of them are real history. This is the only thing I feel proud of. For example, the quantitative reform and controversy caused by Biluochun in Suhai Province are also real history. But how to integrate Wenliang's career, connections and future into this big background, we have to start from the perspective of YY, let the protagonist highlight the bright spots, create conflicts, see the big from the small, and get a glimpse of the changes in the upper class. We also have to lay the groundwork and connect with Qingzhou, Jiangdong and even the next Beijing copy. The requirements for every detail are very high... I don't know if I can write it well, or write it cool, and I can't even guarantee that there will be no bugs, which is against rationality, but I can only try my best, but the result is really unpredictable...)
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