Ye Yuting rolled her eyes at Wen Liang and said, "What does it have to do with you what we women are saying?"
Wen Liang smiled and said, "Is it okay to be curious?"
Ye Yuting snorted and sat on the sofa watching TV. No matter how Wen Liang tried to persuade her, she refused to reveal a word. After a while, Zuo Yuxi came back from the balcony after making a phone call. Wen Liang had to stop asking questions, but when Zuo Yuxi wasn't paying attention, he made a mouth shape: I'll deal with you when no one is around!
A trace of shyness flashed across Ye Yuting's eyes, and the scene of the two of them making love on the bed suddenly emerged in her mind. Her pretty face was stained red like an autumn maple leaf, and her hands were tightly grasping the corners of her clothes. Somehow, being teased by Wen Liang in front of her sister, she felt an uncontrollable surge in her heart.
"What did Secretary Zuo say?"
Zuo Yuxi was obviously still angry, and it was unknown whether she had lost her temper with Zuo Jing on the phone: "He said he knew and would consider your proposal."
Wen Liang nodded. Whether Yu Peidong retreated or not, Zuo Jing would not listen to his one-sided words about such a major inside story. He would definitely find out the news through his channels. However, before confirmation, he should not rashly attack Luo Yun, nor force himself to fight on the front line of overthrowing Luo. As long as there is a smooth transition for one or two years, it will be fine.
Time always stands on the side of warmth and understanding!
After these two years, his strength will rise to another level. By then, neither Zuo Jing nor Yan Qixiu can simply regard him as a chess piece and easily drag him into their game.
"That's good!" Wen Liang looked up at the wall clock and said, "It's almost three o'clock. You guys should go to bed. I should leave too."
"Ah?" Ye Yuting was still distracted by her body's reaction just now. When she suddenly heard Wen Liang was about to leave, she couldn't help but exclaimed.
Seeing Zuo Yuxi and Wen Liang's gazes coming at her at the same time, Ye Yuting's face turned red again, and she hurriedly said, "It's so late, aren't you going to stay?"
Zuo Yuxi's black and white eyes turned around Ye Yuting and chuckled: "Since Yuting said so, you'd better not leave..."
"What do you mean I should say? If I hadn't seen him rushing back from Lingyang all the way, running around and working hard all day, I wouldn't bother to care..."
"Yes, yes," Zuo Yuxi hugged Ye Yuting's waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. The two beautiful faces that looked 70% similar complemented each other, almost making people feel like they were in a dreamland. He said, "I know you feel sorry for him, so I will reluctantly not chase him away."
"Yuxi!"
Ye Yuting's voice rose eight octaves. It was hard to tell whether it was because of her sister's authority or because she felt guilty.
Wen Liang had a headache. Three monks without water to drink, it seemed that he would not be able to have sex with her tonight. He said, "I'd better leave. I'm really exhausted these past few days. I have to go to class tomorrow. I can't rest well if I sleep on the sofa."
"Stop joking and stop tossing and turning. Yu Ting and I will sleep together tonight. You can sleep in my room."
The house in Diyuan has three bedrooms and two living rooms, but usually only Zuo Yuxi lives there. Ye Yuting comes to stay occasionally, so only two bedrooms are arranged, and the other one serves as a utility room. Wen Liang also slept on the sofa last time. It was also that night that he and Zuo Yuxi did the things that men and women love to do, and Ye Yuting secretly saw them, which started the endless entanglement between the three of them.
At the same time, Lingyang Municipal Party Committee, Secretary's Office.
Zuo Jing put down the phone, lit a cigarette, and when the tobacco was burned out, he called Wang Ziqiang in from the outer room and instructed him, "Notify Mayor Dou that he will be in charge of tomorrow's reception. Arrange an early flight. I need to go to Beijing."
Wang Ziqiang was stunned. Tomorrow, Executive Vice Governor He Xihua and Guanshan Mayor Chen Zongzhi will bring a trade delegation to discuss port cooperation with Lingyang. Originally, Zuo Jing was going to receive them in person. He stayed up late tonight just to figure out how to make Guanshan satisfied while maintaining their own interests. But the itinerary was changed at the last minute. Could something big have happened
However, he would never ask this question even if he was beaten to death. Although the secretary is the confidant of the leader, from a certain level, he is actually just a vassal of power. His character, speech, manners and behavior are deeply influenced by the person he serves. Even if he was not such a person originally, he will gradually change into the kind of person that the leader likes, needs and appreciates in the process of following.
This is a special product of a special system. It is very strange and ridiculous!
And the first thing Zuo Jing’s secretary should remember is: don’t be curious!
Wang Ziqiang quickly reviewed the various problems he would face because of Zuo Jing's sudden order. Some he could solve, some he couldn't. If he couldn't solve them, he would ask for instructions immediately. He asked, "What if Mayor Dou asks about it?"
"Just say I'm going to Beijing for business, don't mention anything else. As for Governor He, I'll call him, don't worry about it."
Wang Ziqiang thought for a moment and asked, "The car accident in front of the Municipal Party Committee..."
"Let the traffic control department handle it as a normal car accident. By the way, go to the hospital tomorrow in your personal capacity and give Luo Yun a basket of flowers."
Wang Ziqiang silently filtered it again in his mind, and confirmed that there were no unsolvable problems before nodding and saying, "Understood!"
The doctor checked Luo Yun, who was lying in the hospital, and confirmed that he was fine. He only had a few scratches on his forehead, nose and body, and his knees and ankles were slightly swollen. He also had a slight concussion and would recover after a few days of rest. After listening to Luo Shangyang's report, the subordinates did not stop Wen Liang. Luo Yun cursed angrily: "A bunch of trash! Trash! There are hundreds of people who can't even catch two people. What's the use of you!"
Luo Shangyang was scolded so much that he was spraying blood, but he stood obediently in front of the bed without moving. He finally waited for Luo Yun to stop before saying, "Should we send someone to Qingzhou... Hmm?"
Luo Shangyang had already lost his patience with Wen Liang, so he gently pulled his hand in the air and made a secret gesture. Luo Yun shook his head and scolded, "You are confused! Qingzhou is run like an iron wall by that kid named Wen. No matter how many people we send over there, they will die!"
Actually, it didn't matter if a few people died. Luo Yun was mainly afraid of giving others a handle and being unable to explain to Yan Qixiu. After all, he was in the right now. If he could catch Wen Liang in Lingyang, he could punish him no matter what. Yan Qixiu would never side with outsiders. It was a pity that the opportunity was missed and it would never come back!
"Go call Mingzhu in!"
“Brother, if that bitch hadn’t fanned the flames this time, you wouldn’t have been so impulsive. Why haven’t you learned your lesson yet…” Luo Shangyang has always believed that Fan Mingzhu is a beauty who will bring disaster and will sooner or later destroy the Luo family’s foundation, so he has always strongly opposed Luo Yun getting involved with her.
Luo Yun laughed and waved his hand, saying, "What do you know? Go ahead and call her in. I'll make arrangements!"
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Luo Shangyang stamped his feet and went out with a dark face. A moment later, Fan Mingzhu came in and saw Luo Yun's injured appearance, tears fell down, pear blossoms in the rain, so touching, it was really pitiful.
"Hubby, it's all my fault. I got you hurt..."
Fan Mingzhu leaned her face into Luo Yun's arms like a kitten. If Wen Liang were to select the best actress among the people she knew, this woman would undoubtedly win the title of Best Actress. Luo Yun smiled and reached his hand from her jade-like neck into the collar of her shirt, holding the charming and tender flesh, and said with a lecherous look, "This little injury is nothing. Just make it up to your husband a few more times tonight."
Fan Mingzhu hummed charmingly, and very cleverly straightened her chest, allowing Luo Yun's palm to more comfortably control the roundness of her chest. But if she had eyes on her back, she would find that the famous Lingyang mule, who was famous for her lust, had no lust in her eyes at this moment, but was terrifyingly calm and steady!
"By the way, Mingzhu, haven't you always wanted to go to Wuzhou? Pack up and we'll leave tonight."
Fan Mingzhu sat up suddenly, looking at Luo Yun in disbelief. His whole body first trembled slightly like the strings of a zither plucked by a Jiangnan woman, and then it was as if a nine-foot-tall giant swung a thousand-pound iron hammer to hit the cowhide drumhead. His heart began to beat violently, and the long-suppressed expectation and desire instantly rushed to his head with the rapidly flowing blood. Even his autumn-water eyes turned a hideous red due to congestion!
"Go, Wuzhou?"
During the days when she became Zhuang Shaoxuan's plaything, she saw more than once the man who made people feel fear from the bottom of their souls cursing someone's name.
Su Hai, Wu Zhou,
That person is Yan Qixiu! (To be continued)