Will there be trouble
Xu Yuan, the secretary of the county party committee, is now becoming more and more powerful. Unless it is necessary, let alone the standing committee, even the secretary's office meeting is rarely held.
He basically made most of the affairs in one word, and it was not necessary to even say hello to Tan Jinghan. At most it was to be informed. This was also caused by his inability to fully grasp the secretary's office meeting and the standing committee. However, Tan Jinghan has always been Relatively low-key and full of resilience, so she turned a blind eye to Xu Yuan's actions. As long as she didn't touch her fundamental interests, she basically treated her as if nothing happened, but rather cooperated.
Due to his own reasons, Zhang Feng hasn't been thinking about government affairs at all recently. The county party committee's work is handled by Li Guanyu on his behalf. He listens to the phone occasionally and occasionally ventilates with a few members of the Standing Committee. Therefore, Xu Yuan is even more indifferent to Xu Yuan's actions. Fortunately, Xu Yuan also knows himself and never touches things related to Zhang Feng easily, and only strengthens his authority in other areas.
Therefore, when Zhang Feng returned to the county party committee, he basically had nothing to deal with. Li Guanyu had been able to handle some trivial matters in an orderly manner. If Zhang Feng hadn’t learned something from Yu Banxian’s inheritance recently, he would I didn't bother to come back, so I went straight from home to see Yumei in the provincial city, but I didn't see Li Guanyu, so I had to let go of the things I was thinking about first, turned and went downstairs, ready to go to the provincial city.
There is nothing wrong with Yang Xiaolan. Zhou Yong reported back the relevant information a long time ago, but Zhang Feng has not yet decided when to pass. Zhang Feng is not at ease with the situation there. Therefore, Zhou Yong stays alone. In that poor mountain valley, I told Zhang Feng every three to five that he was safe. Therefore, Zhang Feng had to drive his own car when he went out. As for whether Zhou Yong would come back quickly, he hadn't had time to think about it.
When the car was about to enter the city and passed the intersection leading to the Yunhai Hotel, Zhang Feng hesitated a little. The Yunhai Hotel can now be regarded as steaming, and it is more famous than before, and its business scope has also expanded. Several, especially in terms of catering, have won a great reputation in the provincial capital within a short period of time, almost overshadowing several well-known large hotels and star hotels, and become a veritable gold cave.
Zhang Feng heard Zhou Ruiying report the details to him a while ago. I originally planned to see it, but it was delayed because of Yu Banxian's affairs. I suddenly remembered that when I passed by here today, Yunhai Hotel still owes myself something. Regarding a large debt, although the property rights were assigned to Zhou Xiaojun, the management rights were handed over to Zhou Ruiying. Zhou Xiaojun just gave himself a little cash symbolically, but the remaining debts had to be returned from the income of Yunhai Hotel. Before paying off his debts, Zhou Xiaojun's profit from Yunhai Hotel was only 10%.
Therefore, fundamentally speaking, Yunhai Hotel is still its own industry. At least for the time being, this is the situation. When it is completely handed over to Zhou Xiaoyun, it depends on Zhou Ruiying’s mood, because Zhou Xiaoyun’s 10% of the profits he enjoys under his eyes is also Zhang Feng was still a little vague about what was going on with Zhou Ruiying for funding. He didn't ask Zhou Ruiying, and Zhou Ruiying didn't even bother to talk to him in detail.
After a moment of pondering, Zhang Feng finally did not choose to go to Yunhai Hotel at this time. In the past, he could only go to Bao Ziqi, but the time was a little unlucky. Now it is approaching noon, and Bao Ziqi has long since turned the yin and yang upside down and is used to staying overnight. In life, her noon is almost the same as a normal person's midnight. To meet her, evening is the best time.
Raising his wrist to take a look at the time, Zhang Feng shook his head slightly, and drove straight to the city. Yu Mei had already made an appointment with him for dinner, and he didn't want to delay.
After he parked the car, Zhang Feng glanced sideways at the bunch of lilies on the driver. He looked a little bit hesitant. He just bought it in the flower shop and intended to give it to Yu Mei, but when he arrived at the door, he was a little bit hesitant. Some hesitation, not embarrassed to send it, he who has the memory of two lives, he is not embarrassed in this respect, and his face is much thicker than ordinary people, but he is worried that encountering acquaintances will cause unnecessary trouble to Yu Mei.
Zhang Feng himself has few acquaintances in this building. Most of them are nodding acquaintances. They often go in and out of Yu Mei’s house. Most people in the building vaguely know that Zhang Feng is Yu Mei’s student, and many times they are even with Yuan Hongbing. There will be no misunderstandings if you are with you, but if you show up here with a bunch of flowers, it will be a little weird, especially if you meet Yu Mei’s acquaintances, in this building, almost all of them live in her unit. colleague.
It is forbidden that Zhang Feng would not have such worries. In the experience of the two lives, what weird things have not been encountered? If someone chewed his tongue behind his back and said some bad things about Yu Mei, he really had nothing to do. He was full of joy when he bought the flowers, but he forgot about this worry, and only thought of it when he arrived at the door, he gave a bitter smile and stared at the lily. After pondering for a while, he finally came up with an idea.
Take out an exquisite gift box from the trunk, just put the bunch of flowers in, and then put the gift box in a gift bag. These packaging materials are always available in the car, in order to deal with some unexpected courtesy exchanges, Zhang Feng learned this when he followed Zhou Xiaojun before, so there are all kinds of things in the car. On the surface, the mess is useless, but it can often turn decay into magic when it is critical.
I came out with a gift bag and just arrived at the entrance of the building, I met a woman in her thirties with a literary spirit, wearing rimless glasses, looking very delicate, holding a folder in her arms, but it belonged to Yu Mei. Secretary, Zhang Feng only remembers her surname Wu, but she doesn't know much about other circumstances. Seeing Zhang Feng, Secretary Wu showed a reserved smile on her delicate face and said, "Secretary Zhang, come to Director Yu?"
Zhang Feng smiled and nodded, and greeted: "Hello, Secretary Wu." He didn't understand this Secretary Wu, but he was clearly clear about his identity, and Zhang Feng didn't want to have too much with the people around Yu Mei. Contact, so the attitude is always a faint alienation, neither close nor indifferent, which makes these people have always maintained a considerable degree of respect for him, but this secretary Wu is an exception, and he has always been in front of Zhang Feng. Somewhat reserved.
Glancing at the exquisite gift bag in Zhang Feng's hand, Secretary Wu flashed an imperceptible arrogance, nodded slightly, with a reserved smile on her face, and said softly: "Secretary Zhang is very well informed. Well, it hasn't been long since Director Yu came back."
Zhang Feng faintly responded, as if he had said hello, and then ignored the proud woman and walked into the building with a gift bag.
Secretary Wu thoughtfully looked at Zhang Feng’s back, until Zhang Feng turned into the stairs and couldn’t see it. He groaned at the entrance of the building for a while before turning and leaving without knowing that she was muttering. Something, but the look on his face is a bit weird.
Zhang Feng rang the doorbell, and usually opened the door with the key directly, but today he accidentally ran into Yu Mei’s secretary, Zhang Feng felt a little unreliable in his heart, lest he meet someone he shouldn’t meet again, so I’d better ring the doorbell first. , But she wondered in her heart that Yu Mei never brought her work from her unit to her home, and she never answered phone calls related to official affairs at home. Such a habit is not good or bad, but Zhang Feng has already unconsciously. I got used to it, and even started taking prescriptions for medicine, and basically threw everything in his hands to the secretary. Unless necessary, he didn't even bother to listen to the phone.
The door opened from the inside, and what appeared in front of Zhang Feng was a happy Yu Mei, with long-standing hair draped over her shoulders. She wore a long-sleeved shirt with a light green print on a white background and a fiery red waist. In the apron, a pair of long, soft-soled beige leather boots are worn on the feet, and light blue boots and trousers are faintly visible. The cuffs on the wrists are pulled up high, revealing Xuexue Saishuang's white wrists, and the skin is as white as jade.
The full and sturdy chest lifted the shirt into two infinitely beautiful arcs, neither exaggerated nor thin, but appropriate, the delicate jade features revealing a strong sense of joy, which made Zhang Feng's mood instantly become incomparable. Unblocked, took a step forward, and immediately hugged Mei into his arms. With a hook on his heel, the door closed with a bang. The two were glued together like a magnet, overlapping in all directions.
Zhang Feng's heart seemed to explode, and the gift bag in his hand fell on the carpet unknowingly. The two hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to integrate each other into their bodies, with four soft red lips. He made tusk sounds from time to time, wishing to swallow each other completely, Yu Mei's nasal cavity made intermittent moans, this sound made Zhang Feng even more crazy.
After a short breath of breath, Yu Mei groaned: "I'm almost out of breath! I don't know how to lighten it~"
Zhang Feng smiled silly, and kissed Mei Jiao’s charming cheek again. Then he loosened the arms that held Yu Mei tightly, picked up the gift bag from the carpet, took out the gift box, and opened it, revealing The bright lilies inside were held out and handed to Yu Mei: "For you."
A surprise flashed in Yu Mei’s eyes, but she didn’t expect that the big wood, which usually looks a little awkward, could actually send flowers to her. If she had been so knowledgeable and interesting, she would not have to bother so much. He reached out and took the lily. Feeling happy, as if drinking honey, he leaned in and kissed Zhang Feng's lips like a splash, and then happily removed the packaging and inserted the flowers into the vase.
Zhang Feng reached out and touched the corner of his lips that Yu Mei had kissed. A hint of happiness revealed in his expression: "I just met Secretary Wu at the top of the stairs."
Yu Mei said, "Oh", and said: "She was the one who picked up the plane from the airport, and dealt with the accumulated documents by the way. By the way, you didn't tell her anything? Although Secretary Wu was a little proud, she was capable. It's not bad, if not..." The tone paused, as if thinking of something, Yu Mei turned her head and frowned, "I'm afraid it's a little troublesome."