After a while, the little girl came in with a tray and put down everything Liu Yang wanted. Finally, she placed a small black porcelain bowl in front of Sun Qingmei, which looked like a small plastic bucket like a wine vat. .
It was only then that Sun Qingmei raised her head, looked at Liu Yang and asked, "What do you think of this place?"
Liu Yang said without comment: "It seems a bit interesting... But no matter how good the place is, you have to be in a good mood..."
"What you mean to say is that no matter where you are, whether you are happy or not, the key is who is around you? Isn't that right?" Sun Qingmei twisted her body, looked at Liu Yang with faint eyes, and then said: "You fight I insulted my husband and brother-in-law, and scolded my eldest aunt and mother-in-law. Not only did I not blame you, but I invited you over for a drink. Can't I express my sincerity?"
"You... what did you say?" At this moment, Liu Yang was really stunned.
"Hmph, what did you say I said? Don't you really know that I am not only Sun Zhuoqun's daughter, I am also Zhang Yimin's daughter-in-law and Zhang Wei's wife? Did you deliberately target me today and remind Mayor Zhang to issue relief funds? Isn’t it because of this reason?”
Liu Yang also just heard today that she was Sun Zhuoqun's daughter. He really didn't know that she was Zhang Yimin's daughter-in-law and Zhang Wei's wife.
Maybe, when Yang Qiqi talked about her to herself again, she was afraid that mentioning her as Zhang Yimin's daughter-in-law would trigger the anger in her heart
Sun Qingmei, who was sitting in front of him, seemed to be a completely different person than when he saw her at noon today. She was wearing a black short-sleeved skirt. Under the dim light, it was difficult to hide her fair skin, pink face and peach cheeks.
The pair of standard almond eyes looked at him, as if there was a faint haze, and even more like a puddle of autumn water. Sun Qingmei's delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her plump red lips were pursed tightly. It was hard to tell whether she was angry or just telling the facts of what happened today.
"What? You have nothing to say? Or do you think I shouldn't be so direct?" Sun Qingmei smiled faintly, reached out and grabbed the plastic bucket on the table, and poured a full bowl into the black porcelain bowl. I couldn't tell what color it was, so I picked it up and drank it in one gulp.
"I don't care what you think. I just want to say that I didn't deliberately arrange for people to say that... I said that the people below did the wrong thing to please me. Do you believe it or not?" Sun Qingmei put down the porcelain bowl, her eyes widened. Staring at Liu Yang closely, he said a little eagerly.
"It seems like you should tell Mayor Zhang these words, right?" Is it true or false? It's none of my business
As Liu Yang spoke, he picked up a large pancake, reached for a green onion, dipped it in some yellow sauce, rolled it up slowly and carefully, held it with three fingers and brought it to his mouth, then suddenly opened his mouth and bit it hard. He took a bite and said, "Yeah, it's delicious. I haven't tasted this for a long time..."
Liu Yang's eating look of a starving man with a greedy look was very disgusting to people. Sun Qingmei couldn't help but frown and said coldly: "You... are you still the deputy director of the office? You should keep your mouth shut while eating, it seems. Who can compete with you..."
As she spoke, she poured another bowl, picked it up and drank it slowly.
"Bah...it's delicious. It's really delicious. If you don't believe it, you'll know after you try it...Actually, it doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, as long as Mayor Zhang believes in it. Bah...I have to say, I don't even know you are Zhang Wei's wife, do you believe it or not?" Liu Yang took a bite of the pancake roll with green onions, took another sip of rice porridge, and said to Sun Qingmei in a slurred voice.
"Hmph... It doesn't matter whether you know it or not. I came to you today not to prove anything to you? It's just like what you said, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not... But I just want to know if you really want to Do you think I am unlucky? Since you don’t know that I am Zhang Wei’s wife, why do you do this? "
Liu Yang shook his head while eating: "What did you say? What should I do? I don't know what you said..."
"Haha... There is no airtight wall in the world. An hour ago, in the lobby on the first floor of Building 2 of the guest house, what did you say to someone? Did you forget it so quickly?" Sun Qingmei sat up straight and suddenly went to He stretched his neck forward, stared directly at Liu Yang and said, "Let me say one more thing, although I am Zhang Wei's wife, I am not a member of the Zhang family, and I am not involved in the affairs of the Zhang family..."
What does she mean? Could it be that she overheard everything I said to Liu Guangping
No way, there was only Liu Guangping’s little secretary standing outside the door at that time, and there was no one next to him? Did the little secretary next to Liu Guangping leak it, or was it someone else who secretly eavesdropped and then spread it to Sun Qingmei's ears
If even Liu Guangping's secretary is Sun Qingmei's person, then Liu Guangping is really a dead dog who can't stand up to the wall.
While thinking about it, Liu Yang grabbed another green onion and a piece of flatbread.
While he was scrolling, he said: "County Magistrate Sun, I really don't understand what you are talking about. I am Mayor Zhang's secretary. Secretary Liu came to Mayor Zhang to report on his work. I just told him that the leader I have already rested and asked him to come over tomorrow morning. The rest... Even if I said something else, it was just from a perspective that was conducive to the work and for the sake of the victims. I really don’t understand what you said, County Magistrate Sun. What’s the purpose?”
Sun Qingmei did not speak, but looked at Liu Yang with sharp eyes. She suddenly smiled and said, "Oh? That's the best... Director Liu, do you think I came to you today to beg for mercy?"
Liu Yang looked surprised, stopped what he was doing, looked at Sun Qingmei and said: "County Magistrate Sun, what are you talking about? We are neither a system nor a subordinate relationship to each other, even if we are working It’s normal to have different opinions on it. Differences in work opinions, even if they make you blush, are not the same as personal grudges, don’t you think?”
At this point, Liu Yang shook his head and smiled, and then said: "Besides, you are a dignified county magistrate, a cadre at the division level. I am just a small secretary, at best, a deputy division level. Even if you can't control me , but your family still has two members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. One of them is the deputy secretary in charge of personnel, and the other is the secretary of the political and legal committee in charge of public security. If they really want to deal with me, it is not just a matter of a word? So? ... Anyway, if there is any personal grudge between us, I should beg you to let me go, so why would you beg me for mercy?"
Listening to Liu Yang's words, Sun Qingmei's eyes slowly narrowed into slits, and she silently grabbed the black porcelain bowl and took another sip.
The young man in front of me was very handsome, both in body and face. However, what he said was really annoying, with an air of someone who deserved a beating.
It seemed that he still underestimated him.
I always felt that he used to be just a handyman in the office. He had only been Zhang Jing's secretary for three days. How could he not tell Zhang Jing's true intentions from his mouth when he personally acted? Unexpectedly, this guy was deliberately irritating when he spoke, but he also kept the truth in mind. He talked for a long time, but he didn't get anything useful out of her mouth.
Huh, I didn't say that just for fun. Do you really think I'm afraid of Zhang Jing's move
Want to flatter me? She is still a little tender.
As you said, no matter what happens, I have two Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee members in my family, so I don't believe that Zhang Jing can do anything outrageous.
I just felt that I would not break up with Zhang Jing if I could, because if this matter had to be resolved through the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, even if it could not do anything to me, it would still be detrimental to me.
I don’t want to be an enemy of Mayor Zhang, but if you really force me to treat you as an enemy, you are asking for it...
Thinking of this, Sun Qingmei couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "Maybe, maybe I thought wrong. I'm sorry, Director Liu, I shouldn't have said that..."
"Bah... uh..." Liu Yanggang smacked his lips and took a bite of the pie. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look at Sun Qingmei with wide eyes, thinking that this woman couldn't have taken the wrong medicine, right? You actually apologized to me and admitted your mistake
Sun Qingmei leaned forward and reached out to grab the porcelain bowl filled with stick noodle porridge in front of Liu Yang. While picking up the plastic bucket and pouring wine into the bowl for him, she said: "It's for your own use anyway. You Just make do with this bowl. This is the black rice wine brewed by the club itself. It tastes good... Come on, I respect you... "
She raised the black porcelain bowl in her hand and touched it with Liu Yang with a "ding" sound. Her sexy red lips were pursed tightly, making her look more plump and attractive.
Perhaps, Taoyuan people designed this style just to create this hazy atmosphere. As she moved, the skirt of her chest was stretched wider by the fullness inside, but under the weak light, Liu Yang could only see a piece of snow-white crystal, and nothing else.
But the more this happens, the more mysterious it becomes.
Liu Yang opened his mouth and saw that she didn't say anything. He had to drink the wine in the bowl in one breath. A clear fragrance spread from his mouth to his whole body, making people tremble.
"Good wine, really good." The wine was really good, and Liu Yang had to praise it.
Sun Qingmei smiled faintly and said: "Since you agreed, Director Liu, let's drink one more bowl. Let's have a good time tonight until we get drunk..."
Have a good drink and talk? Is this word used in the wrong place? How could Sun Qingmei, the dignified head of a county, speak so poorly? Liu Yang was still thinking this as he picked up the wine bowl.
But he didn't expect that Sun Qingmei's lips were tightly closed just now and she didn't drink the bowl of wine at all. His wrist holding the wine bowl trembled, and half of the bowl of wine was poured out. Liu Yang was feeling something was wrong, and felt his head getting heavier and heavier. Before he could react, he heard a bang and his hand The wine bowl inside fell to the ground, and the man fell down on the table and fainted.