It's nourishing soup again
Zhang Feng sat on the sofa and couldn't help thinking, his right hand subconsciously tapped on the armrest of the sofa slowly. This was his involuntary small movement when he moved his mind. Tan Jinghan gently shook the cup and glanced at Zhang Feng's side face from time to time. , And then took a sip of wine, and didn't know what to think, there was always a strange and strange color in his expression.
After about five or six minutes of silence, Zhang Feng sighed softly and said: "These intrigue things are really good at it, what advice does County Chief Tan have?" Since Tan Jinghan asked him to come over and say these things, it is impossible to be unconscious. , And listen to what he meant. As for whether Han Lin could keep the chair of the municipal party committee secretary, it didn't make much sense to Zhang Feng. The location was too far away from him currently.
Tan Jinghan pursed his lips, and answered the question: "Are you hungry? I have made soup. It should be almost done by now."
Zhang Feng smiled bitterly: "Counting this meal, it's already the third meal tonight. It's not a pig. Can you be hungry so soon?" He noticed the expectation in Tan Jinghan's eyes. Somehow, it was in his heart. Inexplicably soft, he said, "But it's not a problem to have some soup. It's a midnight snack. Well, I can taste the craftsmanship of County Chief Tan. It's really an honor!"
Tan Jinghan giggled, and his expression was much more cheerful than before: "If Mayor Li stays still, it will be difficult for others to make any big moves," he filled Zhang Feng's glass with more than half a glass of red wine. He almost unintentionally said: "Neither Han Lin nor Li Ziyu can change much. Relatively speaking, even if Li Ziyu wants to target you, it is not so easy."
Zhang Feng took the wine glass and pondered for a moment before he said, "Who can influence Mayor Li and keep him still for a while?"
Tan Jinghan smiled slightly, and turned the subject: "I'll see if the soup is ready." Then he stood up and walked towards the stove in the corner of the office. There was a rice cooker there. It was obvious that Tan Jinghan was in the office. The layout is still very careful, and the economic conditions should be quite good. This kind of household appliances is still far from being popular in the country, and they are basically imported from Hong Kong.
He bowed his head and took a sip of wine, but Zhang Feng's thoughts turned quickly. Tan Jinghan's seemingly unintentional sentence actually reminded him of many things. It seems that Tan Jinghan is not ignorant of him. This seemingly impossible idea, placed here by Zhang Feng, is really possible, but how did Tan Jinghan guess that he has this ability
Zhang Feng still has to consider whether the matter Tan Jinghan said came from Han Lin's instruction? After all, if you do this, the benefits to Han Lin are obvious. At present, Li Dan is the most obvious threat to Han Lin's position. If Li Dan has no intention of competing for the secretary of the municipal party committee, it will be difficult for others to compete with Han Lin. Similarly, Li Zi It is even more impossible for Jade to wait for the throne of the mayor.
For Han Lin, although Zhang Feng has not had a direct relationship with him, it is difficult for him to maintain a good impression of Han Lin because of Chen Jingyuan’s incident. Even if he had received help from Han Lin on his own problems, it was also because of Chen Jingyuan. Because of this, Han Lin did not hesitate to turn his back on Chen Jingyuan. Although he had his own difficulties, it was impossible to ignore it from Zhang Feng's perspective.
Therefore, if Han Lin is upset, Zhang Feng will be very happy. Since Han Lin is in crisis now, should he hit the water dog and take the opportunity to get into trouble? There is no need to do anything more. As long as he supports Li Dan's competition for the secretary of the municipal party committee, Han Lin will not have a comfortable life. One year is enough to make him feel bad. If he can beat the side drum again, in all likelihood, Han Lin will be unlucky.
Staring at Tan Jinghan’s charming back, Zhang Feng pondered various possibilities. He always felt that Tan Jinghan’s sudden breakup with Han Lin was a bit weird at this time, but he also felt that it was impossible. The most important thing is that his current position is a bit awkward. To make a difference smoothly, it is indispensable to fight for Tan Jinghan. For cooperation with Xu Yuan, Zhang Feng really does not have a cold heart, nor does he have much confidence.
From beginning to end, he never gave up the thought of joining forces with Tan Jinghan, but Han Lin's betrayal suddenly disrupted his thinking. Now that he has this opportunity, he naturally doesn't want to give up, but how can he grasp Tan Jinghan's true thoughts? Zhang Feng's eyes flickered.
Tan Jinghan made a large broth of soup and served it in two delicate porcelain bowls. He and Zhang Feng shared a bowl with Zhang Feng. Sitting on the sofa across the coffee table, they slowly tasted it. What's interesting is that the soup Tan Jinghan made was actually nourishing. The soup, and the taste is extremely mellow. Obviously, I often do this kind of work. The heat is much more than that of plum-boiled soup. Zhang Feng can't tell all the Chinese herbal medicines in it.
Unknowingly, Zhang Feng drank three or four bowls in a row, only to find that it was delicious. Occasionally there were a few tender meat sections. The entrance was delicate and smooth. Because it was carved into a knife, Zhang Feng couldn’t tell which meat it was. After the broth was finished, Zhang Feng sighed and said, "What kind of soup is this? And the meat in it is more delicate than fish, but it's definitely not fish."
Tan Jinghan smiled slightly and said, "Of course it's not fish meat, it's dragon meat."
Zhang Feng gave a "chi" smile. Just about to say something, he suddenly realized what he had just eaten. A strange look appeared on his face: "Where did you get the snake?" He finally remembered it. Snake meat, when I was in the army, I used to practice this stuff. I often went to the mountains and wild to catch snakes to eat, but seldom stewed snakes into nourishing soup to drink. At that time, I learned to eat it because of the needs of survival in the wild. Snake's.
Tan Jinghan was slightly surprised: "Hey, how do you tell it?"
Zhang Feng smiled bitterly, and said: "Really this thing? Did someone catch it specifically?" Using snakes to make soup, and it is also a nourishing soup. This thing has aphrodisiac effect and is full of medicinal power. If the materials are selected properly, If you eat it, it will be even more terrifying than the fuck, Zhang Feng glanced at Tan Jinghan's towering chest subconsciously, and his heart jumped violently, which was going to kill people.
Tan Jinghan stacked the bowls and chopsticks together, pushed it on the coffee table, and said casually: "Where, there are people in Changshan County who specially raise this. Today I sent two poisonous snakes. They are said to be the best. , If you want to eat next time, there will be no such eye vipers."
Zhang Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed it twice on his face, and said: "You used to cook this kind of snake soup?" It can be seen that Tan Jinghan's method of making snake soup is very familiar. Otherwise, ordinary women don't talk about eating snakes and drinking snake soup. I get goose bumps on my body just by hearing the name, and I can still be as calm as him there. However, I heard that this thing is not only tonic, but also very good for the skin. Tan Jinghan’s skin is so good, it’s not like drinking snakes. Did you drink the soup
Tan Jinghan gave an "um" and said, "Neither did it at first, but Han Lin liked this recipe, and he didn't know where he found it. He had to drink this every time he ate together, and it became a must for supper at night. I have something to prepare. After a long time, I will naturally do it skillfully, and I am used to it. It tastes good, right?" Turning his head, with a happy expression on his face, he looked at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Well, it's okay, show me the recipe someday, and try it if you have the skill."
I don’t know if it’s the reason in my heart. Zhang Feng only feels that there is an evil fire deep in his body that is slowly evaporating. If he stays here again, I am afraid that something will happen. Although Tan Jinghan has a good body and appearance, but It's not the right person to do that kind of thing. If you switch to someone else today, it might not matter, but Tan Jinghan can't.
Raising his wrist and looking at his watch, Zhang Feng said, "It's getting late, so you can rest too. Let's talk about something tomorrow."
Tan Jinghan said slightly disappointed: "Have you considered it yet?"
Zhang Feng said with an "Um" and said: "This matter is not in a hurry for a while, let's wait for a while, Li Ziyu and the others are not in the mood to trouble me now, and just take advantage of this short time to do something. Ah, yes, I will tell you something tomorrow." He remembered the idea of the high-tech zone. Since Tan Jinghan has such a mind, he is going to be able to move the boat along the river. This is also a rare opportunity for him.
Tan Jinghan took out a box of cigarettes from under the coffee table, took one out and handed it to Zhang Feng, and lighted it to him, saying: "What is the hurry? Let me talk with me for a while," his tone was soft and greasy with a bit of anger. It made Zhang Feng a little bit unafraid to leave, but he had vaguely noticed that there was a fire burning in his abdomen. If he continued to stay, guarding the beautiful woman in front of him, he was afraid that he would burn himself to ashes. Up.
After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Zhang Feng stood up and said, "It's too late. I drank too much wine today. Let's rest." After that, despite Tan Jinghan's somewhat resentful gaze, he turned his head and left until he turned. After going up the stairs, he took a long sigh, then hurried upstairs.
From the third floor to the sixth floor, it took only three to five minutes, but Zhang Feng seemed to have passed a year, a layer of oily sweat appeared on his body, and a fire in his chest, he felt himself The whole body seemed to be immersed in hot oil, and my throat was almost dry. I hurriedly opened the office door, reached out and touched the refrigerator, remembering that there was still a lot of cold beer in it, it seemed that there was only that thing. In order to make yourself more comfortable.
The sound of the door lock twisting came from behind. Zhang Feng just walked to the refrigerator and turned around to look at it. However, Xiao Tang came in from the outside, wearing only a silver-white silk nightgown, curvy and curvy. He walked over and said, "Secretary Zhang, are you looking for a drink?"