Power and Wealth

Chapter 1097: [I hugged the wrong person! ]

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night.

Wangfu Hotel.

Dong Xuebin came back and looked at his watch. It was just before eight o'clock. After entering his business room, he lay down on his bed, took a few breaths and felt a little dizzy. In the afternoon, he went to Mr. Xie's house in Xishan Villa. There was no one else at home, just an old man and a young man. Let Dong Xuebin go.

Lying down, Dong Xuebin was a little bored.

Qian Jian made several phone calls to her relatives and friends.

I reported to my mother Luan Xiaoping that she was safe, told Xie Huilan again, asked Zhai Yunxuan about the child's situation, asked Yu Meixia about little Cixi's studies, talked to Xu Yan about work matters, and finally waited When the call came to Geng Yuehua's mobile phone...

"Recorder Geng, is it convenient for me to speak?"

"Let's make do. I'm doing business in Beijing."

"What? Are you with Jingcheng too? Oh, I'm here too!"

"-oh."

"Then where are you following?"

“Qianmen Jianguo Hotel.

"That's not too far. Should I go find you?"

"It's inconvenient when my colleagues are here."

"Then why don't you come to me? I'm at the Wangfu Hotel. The plane will be here in half an hour."

"Are you okay? Is it too late? Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"I have something to do. I want to discuss some work issues with you."

"Oh, then text me your room number, that's it."

"Sure, then I'll be waiting for you. See you there or not."

"… ,Um."

Geng Yuehua was actually in the capital. This was something Dong Xuebin didn't expect. Thinking about it, he hadn't seen Yuehua for a long time. Listening to her lukewarm and businesslike tone just now, Dong Xuebin was not surprised. Geng Yuehua is such a tough guy. Dong Xuebin would be stunned if Geng Yuehua took the initiative to find him. Of course he knew it was impossible. The black-faced district chief... No, he should be called now The black-faced [book] remembered that she had always been duplicitous. Dong Xuebin understood this deeply, so he thought that Yuehua was coming soon, and he was also a little [excited].

Long time no see.

This time we have to make out properly.

Dong Xuebin turned over with **, threw away his phone, went to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and finally felt dissatisfied, so he simply took off his clothes and took a shower.

Crash.

Crash.

After drying himself, Dong Xuebin gave himself a hair style to make it neat. Finally, he wrapped himself in a bath towel and left the bathroom without putting on any clothes.

Wait and wait, wait and wait.

In the blink of an eye, it's past eight o'clock, and Yuehua hasn't come yet.

Dong Xuebin was also bored. After smoking a cigarette, he turned off all the lights in the room, closed the curtains, made the bed, and looked at the time frequently.

Ding must…

Ding dong…

Doorbell rang.

Dong Xuebin cheered up, Yuehua is here!

He put out the cigarette butt and sat up from the chair. After smoothing his hair, he walked along the dark room with the lights off and walked to the door. When he opened the door, he pulled the people outside in. , mainly this is the Wangfu Hotel, the manager knows him well, Dong Xuebin doesn’t want to be too public, for fear of being discovered by others, and besides, Yan Yizhi and Chen Xiaomei live next to him. Of course, Dong Xuebin wants to avoid other people’s attention, so he is anxious He hurriedly dragged the woman outside into the house and quickly closed the door with a bang.

Before Dong Chuan could say anything, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but pinched her breasts and rubbed them hard, "You're so chubby, why are you so fat?" "

"ah?"

"Are you really fat?" Dong Xuebin felt that Yuehua's buttocks were fatter than before. "But it still feels so good. Why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I, Sichuan Dong Xuebin, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and touched her face with his hand. The other hand slid into her clothes and slowly moved up.

Um

Why are my breasts sagging a little

Shouldn't it? Haven't seen each other for a few days?

Only then did Dong Xuebin realize something was wrong.

Then, the woman in his arms called him, "County Magistrate Dong, it's me, Lao Chen."

Dong Xuebin was shocked for a moment, and reflexively pulled his hand out of her clothes. He quickly touched the wall with his right hand a few times. He found the light switch with a click and lit up the room. The next moment, the detective The figure of Chen Xiaomei, deputy director of the Shuixian County Finance Bureau, appeared in Dong Xuebin's eyeballs. Her hair was messed up by Dong Xuebin, and her clothes were slightly opened, revealing her white belly and belt.

I go!

Touched the wrong person!

Dong Xuebin almost fainted, "Director Chen, why are you here?"

Chen Xiaomei's face was also a little hot, but she blushed and passed away. After all, she was here, so she quickly put her clothes in order and wiped the scratch on her forehead that Dong Xuebin had just left. "I came here to talk to you about something." , "How about I come back later?" "

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly and said: "It's okay, come in, come in."

Chen Xiaomei hummed, her hair stranded, her expression a little unnatural.

Dong Xuebin's expression became even more embarrassing, "I just couldn't help it. I just made a call. My lover is coming over. I thought you were her."

Chen Xiaomei waved her hands quickly, "It's okay, it's okay. I didn't make it clear when I came in. I don't blame you."

Dong Xuebin looked at her breasts and blushed: "I'm really sorry. It's my fault. I should have seen it clearly."

Chen Xiaomei wore very casual clothes today, including leggings and a woolen sweater. She looked much gentler than during the day, and she was also somewhat pretty. Even if Dong Xuebin touched her breasts just now, he shouldn't be at a disadvantage. On the contrary, he took advantage of her, so I felt very sorry. Fortunately, fortunately, his hands did not reach down. Well, fortunately, he only kissed her forehead and did not kiss her mouth. Otherwise, it would be very embarrassing.

Look what's going on!

Dong Xuebin, Dong Xuebin! You know how to do this kind of thing! What are you so anxious about

Dong Xuebin scolded himself and apologetically asked Chen Xiaomei to sit on the sofa. "What water do you want to drink? I'll pour it for you."

Chen Xiaomei was flattered and said: "No, no, I'm not thirsty."

"It's okay, let me get you a cup of coffee." Dong Xuebin went to make coffee. In fact, he could use it just now. PK goes back in time, but Dong Xuebin did not do this. Recently, he has been thinking about training himself, so he has not used K for a long time. Dong Xuebin thinks very simply. Things that should be experienced are always He has to go through it, otherwise he will never mature politically and in life. He is now thinking about how to improve himself all the time, which can be seen from the way he works after taking office in Zhanshui County.

Of course, this is just because Chen Xiaomei didn't react much.

If Chen Xiaomei screamed loudly or became angry, Dong Xuebin would not hesitate to use '. PK retreated, he couldn't lose this person.

"The coffee is here."

“Thank you, County Magistrate Dong”

"You're welcome, you're welcome. It's my turn to apologize."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal."

As Chen Xiaomei drank her coffee, her expression calmed down a little, and she became less unnatural.

Dong Xuebin's title also gradually changed: "Sister Chen, are you here for anything?"

Chen Xiaomei looked at him, hummed slightly, and said respectfully: "I was discussing matters with Director Yan this afternoon. Secretary Meng's secretary called and asked about the situation here."

Dong Xuebin said "What next?"

Chen Xiaomei immediately said: "We didn't talk about the Ministry of Finance, nor did we say whether the funding has been released."

Hearing this, Dong Xuebin nodded slowly, but then he thought, weren't Chen Xiaomei and Yan Yizhi the ones who were recorded in the book? They didn't say anything about the call from Meng Shu's secretary? Did you even tell yourself this? Chen Xiaomei, what does this mean? Um? It seems a bit subtle

Are you interested in siding with me

Dong Xuebin thought about it and could only consider this meaning.

"Is there any more?" Dong Xuebin asked.

Chen Xiaomei said: "It's probably gone. That's it. Let me report to you."

Dong Xuebin nodded and said: "It's best not to say it. The money hasn't been received yet, so there are always variables. I'll let everyone know when the money comes in after I go back." In fact, the key to the matter is that Dong Xuebin and Xie Guoliang are relatives. It's just that Dong Xuebin didn't mention this, but used another thing to confirm the two of them. Dong Xuebin himself couldn't mention his background in Beijing.

If Dong Xuebin didn't say anything, Chen Xiaomei wouldn't say it either, but of course she was like Ming Jing in her heart: "Your lover is coming over, so I'll take my leave first."

"Let's finish our coffee and leave."

"Uh, then... then it's done."

Chen Xiaomei was holding a cup and sipping her coffee. However, the touch of Dong Xuebin's pinch on her chest and buttocks seemed to still remain, making her breathe a little faster. She couldn't tell what it felt like. Apart from her husband, she had few friends. Have you ever been pinched by a man in those places

A few minutes later.

The young man chatted a few more words.

After finishing the coffee, Chen Xiaomei said goodbye: "Then I'll go back."

Dong Xuebin said yes and stood up to send her off. "Sister Chen, I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean it. By the way, I have two cigarettes here for you to take." Dong Xuebin took out two soft Chinese cigarettes from his bag. Come on, he bought this in the capital and planned to give it away when he went to the Ministry of Finance to do business. However, he didn't use it and couldn't smoke it himself. Qianjiang gave it to Chen Xiaomei as an apology, "You can take it back to your lover."

Chen Xiaomei waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no."

Dong Xuebin put the dead piston into her hand, "Hurry up and hold it, I can't smoke it either."

After some evasion, Chen Xiaomei could only accept it, "Then I will thank you on behalf of my lover, but what I did just now was really not in the way, and it was not intentional."

"Well, then you should go to bed early."

"Sure, good night to you, County Magistrate Dong."

The door opened and Chen Xiaomei walked down.

Dong Xuebin breathed out, opened his hand and looked at his palm. There seemed to be some fragrance and heat from the beautiful woman still remaining in his palm, which made him smile bitterly.