Ding Ning returned to the bedroom silently, then quietly picked up the piece of clothing, folded it and put it in the closet. She probably felt uneasy, so she took it out and put it at the bottom of the closet.
Well, she is a pure girl who is easily shy.
Ding Ning rushed to the airport after dinner. The ticket was at 1:30 in the afternoon. It would take her nearly two hours to get there. This man definitely did it on purpose. If she couldn't get up, would the ticket be scrapped
After more than half a year of reform in the brigade, it has begun to bear fruit. At least the rules are now in place.
Yu Jiangqing is much more leisurely than before.
But the more leisurely he was, the more he felt something was wrong.
In Mo Fei's words, they are all people who need stimulation.
There's nothing exciting here.
Once his wife left, she probably wouldn't be able to come back within three or two days, so he and his son had to depend on each other.
"Report."
"Come in." Yu Jiangqing looked up at the security guard who came in.
"Chief, someone from the Propaganda Department is here and wants to see you." The guard said, making way for the people behind him to come in.
Yu Jiangqing's eyes fell on the door and looked at the people who came in one by one.
He just clicked his tongue when he saw Ye Cong, "When did you get into the Propaganda Department?"
Several people from the Propaganda Department headed by him shook hands with Yu Jiangqing who stood up, but when Ye Cong arrived, neither Yu Jiangqing nor he obviously had any intention of shaking hands with each other.
"It's like this, Brigadier Yu, there is a military-themed TV series that may require your troops' cooperation." The head of the Propaganda Department explained the purpose of his visit.
"What, there are no troops in City B? Are you interested in my poor country?" Yu Jiangqing sneered, saying this for Ye Cong to hear, "And if you film the military, won't your conscience hurt? "
Ye Cong sat down automatically, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Yu Jiangqing opposite, "Of course it doesn't hurt."
"That's right, after all, you don't have one either." Yu Jiangqing said, reaching out and taking the instruction letter from the minister. It can be seen that this drama should be a serious drama, otherwise the higher-ups would not approve it.
After reading it, Yu Jiangqing handed the instructions to the guards and asked the guards to take them to negotiate with the Propaganda Department here.
After everyone left, Yu Jiangqing sat down opposite Ye Cong, "What on earth are you going to do?"
"That little bean sprout liked this book, so I bought the film and television rights and made her the heroine." Ye Cong said calmly, otherwise how could he invest in such a subject.
Yu Jiangqing: "..."
Ye Cong said, leaning forward slightly, "This is called attacking the heart first. How about it, have you taken care of that woman Ding Ning?"
Thinking of the heat last night, Yu Jiangqing sneered in his heart, how could he not be able to handle his wife, "There are so many troops in City B, why did you choose this place?"
"Too lazy to pretend." Ye Cong leaned back again.
Yu Jiangqing glanced at him, and this answer seemed to be expected.
"Are you really not planning to go back for a new sprout?" Yu Jiangqing asked.
"You can come here just for Ding Ning, why can't I do the same?" Ye Cong stood up and looked at his office, which was pretty shabby.
"It's been almost two years, and you haven't even managed to get a little girl." Yu Jiangqing tutted. This person who is feared on the road is nothing more than that.
Ye Cong's expression changed, he was unhappy.
The reason for my unhappiness is that I was told that I hurt my feet.