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Chapter 257

Jiang Feng didn't care about the undercurrents surging in the capital. He couldn't control what others did and didn't want to. At this time, he was thinking about other things.

After Jiang Feng and Gui Jiayao broke up in the club, they drove Ye Lanqiu back to her residence.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Feng picked up Ye Lanqiu and walked towards the bedroom.

"Xiaofeng, let me down, I'll take a shower first." Ye Lanqiu said in a delicate voice. She was used to taking a shower first and then doing that kind of thing. Although the two did it last night, seeing Jiang Feng's anxious look, it seemed that he hadn't seen a woman for many years. Ye Lanqiu was secretly happy to see Jiang Feng like this, which shows that Jiang Feng has not been close to women for a while, and he is still his own. She once read in a magazine that to make her man loyal to him forever, he must squeeze out the men's food, so that he can't give other women food casually outside.

"No, I want you, I want you now, you can't let me wait for another second." Jiang Feng panted and hugged Ye Lanqiu into the room. He threw her on the big bed, and then he pressed it on. He kept taking off Ye Lanqiu's clothes and reached out to squeeze and rub her chest.

After a while, Ye Lanqiu let out a seductive moan, and she changed from the resistance just now to the welcome. Jiang Feng reached out to her secret place and touched it, and it was already tide.

"You little woman, have you thought about it too?" Jiang Feng took off his pants excitedly.

"Yes, I miss you every day, why haven't you come back yet?" Ye Lanqiu murmured softly. Since she became a woman and tried such a thing, she has also fallen in love with this kind of thing. Moreover, Jiang Feng is very strong in this regard. She is going to die. Every time she is done by Jiang Feng, her hands and feet are weak, and it will not take her back until the next day.

Moreover, there are some differences tonight, because Ye Lanqiu felt Jiang Feng’s concern for her. For her sake, Jiang Feng interrupted the young master from a deputy ministerial-level official’s family. Although Ye Lanqiu knew that Jiang Feng had a relationship in the capital, it would definitely be a lot of trouble to offend such a family. However, Jiang Feng offended the young master without hesitation for her, and interrupted the hands and feet of his subordinates without hesitation.

So, Ye Lanqiu is very moved in her heart, a touch from the bottom of her heart. She knows Jiang Feng’s obsession with her body, and she wants to express her gratitude to Jiang Feng with her passionate love.

"I'm back now, I'm in." Jiang Feng said excitedly, pushing into the depths of Ye Lanqiu.

"Ah!" Ye Lanqiu screamed comfortably. She felt that Jiang Feng was very strong. The feeling of hitting the bottom line made her scream involuntarily. Jiang Feng began a "love journey", and he wanted to vent his passion.

After a gust of wind and rain, Jiang Feng was lying comfortably on the bed. It was so satisfying to vent his passion. It seemed that men could not live without women.

"Yuanyuan, are you tired?" Jiang Feng gently touched Ye Lanqiu's suede.

"You made me like this. Do you think I'm tired?" Ye Lanqiu said weakly. "I can't go to work tomorrow morning, so I have to ask for leave."

"Haha. Just take a leave, it's nothing." Jiang Feng said with a smile. "We'll do it again later, so we must make it longer."

Ye Lanqiu's face changed, and she exclaimed: "Xiaofeng, do you want to make it longer? This will only scare me, I'll stop doing it. I'll go to work tomorrow morning."

Sometimes Ye Lanqiu had a sudden idea, should she have to find a sister to deal with Jiang Feng together? She couldn't handle it alone like Jiang Feng. He seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and time was getting longer and longer. If this continued, she would really not be able to bear it. But this was just Ye Lanqiu's thinking about it. How could she share her man with another woman?

"What kind of work are you going to? Didn't you just say that you are very tired? Come on, let's sleep for a while, I'm very tired too." Jiang Feng had been busy all day, and he had fought with Ye Lanqiu in bed for so long. He was also very tired, and he wanted to lie down well.

In this way, Jiang Feng hugged Ye Lanqiu and went to bed.

In the early morning, after Jiang Feng woke up, he wanted to do something with Ye Lanqiu again. At first, Ye Lanqiu refused, but she could not withstand Jiang Feng's caress. Finally, she fought with Jiang Feng in bed again.

The China Hotel is located in the CBD Central Business District of Beijing, under the management of Shangri-La Hotel Management Group. It has received dozens of heads of state and government. It receives hundreds of senior government and business guests every year, and hosts hundreds of international business activities such as large-scale conferences, and is known as the "Second State Guesthouse".

At the China Hotel, Ye Lanqiu and Jiang Feng sat on the sofa in the lobby, as if they were waiting for someone to come.

However, it seemed that Ye Daxing was so energetic, but Young Master Jiang had a stern face, and seemed a little unhappy.

"What are you doing?" Ye Lanqiu glanced at him and asked.

"What are you doing, you're just unhappy." Young Master Jiang said depressedly.

Ye Lanqiu flattened her mouth and said disdainfully: "Mr. Jiang is so arrogant now. You are still unhappy when you have made an appointment with Brother Ma and Brother Lin to have dinner?"

This lunch was indeed a invitation from Brother Ma and Brother Lin by Jiang Feng. After all, he said last night that he would treat them to dinner today, so he naturally could not break his promise.

The China Hotel is the most luxurious and top-notch hotel in Beijing. Jiang Feng could not host the banquet of Ma Dashao and Lin Dashao at the State Guesthouse, so he chose this China Hotel, known as the "Second State Guesthouse".

Because it is luxurious and classy, ​​there are all guests on weekdays, so you must book in advance, otherwise the private room will be booked away. At the Friendship Hotel Banquet, no matter what the other party is, it will not be considered a loss.

"It has nothing to do with Brother Ma and the others, it's some people." Jiang Feng said in a depressed manner.

Ye Lanqiu's face turned red after hearing Jiang Feng's words. She naturally knew who Jiang Feng was referring to. It turned out that in the morning, Jiang Feng did it once with her, but she still didn't give up. She was so excited that she wanted to score a second time, but Ye Lanqiu refused firmly. She didn't want to lie on the bed and couldn't get up.

Hearing that Jiang Feng was still talking about this, Ye Lanqiu gently bit his rosy lips and did not look at him. The red glow on his face became more and more gorgeous.

At this moment, a taxi drove into the hall of the China Hotel.

Ye Lanqiu and Jiang Feng just glanced at him and didn't care. The young masters of wealthy families in Beijing like Brother Ma and Brother Lin would never be able to take a taxi to the China Hotel.

A man in his thirties in a hurry in Zhongshan suit hurriedly got out of the taxi and walked quickly to the hotel front desk.

Seeing the visitor, Jiang Feng showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Is it Secretary Lang? Why is he here?" Jiang Feng said strangely.

Jiang Feng knew this man who hurried to the front desk, and was Lang Xin, secretary of Wan Changling, secretary of the Shicheng District Party Committee of Jiangzhou City.

Ye Lanqiu asked, "Do you know that person?"

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "He is the secretary of an elder."

"Tell me?" Ye Lanqiu asked. Ye Lanqiu didn't know much about Jiang Feng. Now that she saw a person from Jiang Feng's hometown, she wanted to find out some things about Jiang Feng through this channel.

Jiang Feng thought for a while and said, "He is the secretary of the district party secretary of the place where I am. And that district party secretary is my elder. But what is he going to the capital for if he doesn't accompany my elder?"

Ye Lanqiu said, "Maybe your elder is coming to the capital to do business."

Jiang Feng nodded. Ye Lanqiu was right. Wan Changling was also a senior official at the department level and the top leader of a district. It is normal to come to Beijing to run around. Especially now it is the twelfth lunar month again, and there are many things to run away. Isn’t there a saying that the money is coming to the department.

Seeing that Lang Xin was in a hurry, Jiang Feng was not busy saying hello to him.

Lang Xin hurriedly said a few words to the waiter at the front desk, and a very anxious expression appeared on his face, as if he was very disappointed.

Jiang Feng suddenly laughed and said, "The private room is gone."

Seeing that he had a meal, Lang Xin rushed over at this time. Most of the time, he wanted to invite a banquet for a key figure from the ministry to serve as a meal. As a result, he lost his private room, so he was naturally anxious and disappointed.

Jiang Feng knew that Uncle Wan, who was the secretary of the district party committee, had a temper. Although he was very kind to the younger generations, he was not so peaceful to the staff below. The secretary was not good at doing his job well and he had to be ungrateful. Even if the responsibility was not on the secretary.

Ye Lanqiu nodded with a smile.

Just as Lan Xiang was in a hurry, an 80% new black Audi car drove into the hall again.

"It seems to be a car from the Beijing Office." Jiang Feng glanced at the license plate number and said.

Although Jiang Feng has not been to the Beijing Office in Shicheng, he has some knowledge. When he was in Shicheng, Wan Changling was still riding in Santana, but the Beijing Office was equipped with the current quite "high-end" Audi sedan, hundreds of thousands per unit. The main thing is to consider the face issue. The district leaders come to the capital to do business. If the grade of the car is too low, it will damage the image. In any case, the Beijing Office must have a decent car.

Then, Jiang Feng saw Wan Changling's familiar appearance and walked out of the car.

Lang Xin wiped his cold sweat and trotted up to meet him.

"Xiaolang, have you booked the private room?" Wan Changling stood up straight and asked.

Lang Xin wiped his sweat again, lowered his head, and whispered: "I'm sorry, secretary, the private room... there is no private room..."

"What's going on? What did you do?" Wan Changling's face immediately collapsed, and she was very unhappy.

Seeing Wan Changling getting angry, Lang Xin couldn't help but bend his waist, his head and face were covered with sweat, and said stutteringly: "Secretary, this... the business of the China Hotel is so hot, we didn't expect it... The waiter said that the private rooms usually have to be booked, and the slowest thing is to book early this morning... We didn't expect their business to be so good."

In fact, in Shicheng District, the business of the Crown Hotel, which serves as a guesthouse in the district committee, is very good, and you often need to book in advance. However, there are always one or two private rooms in the hotel, which is to take care of the needs of the district committee leaders from time to time.

Lang Xin had never encountered such a situation in Shicheng before, and even regarded the capital as a Shicheng, but forgot that Secretary Wan was in this capital area, which was not much different from ordinary people. Perhaps the China Hotel still had reserved private rooms, but it was not something that a department-level "sesame official" like Wan Changling could get. In the capital, the ministerial-level deputy ministerial-level official who came to the China Hotel for dinner every day was like a crossing the river. Wan Changling, the secretary of the department-level district party committee of Jiangzhou City, was completely unqualified and received special treatment.

"You, you..." Wan Changling stretched out his finger and pointed Lang Xin's nose, shaking, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"You, you..."

Wan Changling stretched out his finger and lit Lan Xiang's nose, shaking, so angry that he couldn't speak.

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