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991 Infertility

Going to the top - 991 Not lifting

At around 12:30 noon, Shi Dezheng attended the luncheon at Yupengshan Guesthouse, greeted the leaders of all sizes and big and small, and left quietly after giving them a drink. Since it was a working meal at noon, wine was generally not provided. This also has an advantage, that is, it reduces the time to use, less opportunities for greetings, and more complaints and dissatisfaction.

Dou Yifan arrived late, so he found a table in the corner of the lunch room and had dinner with a few township cadres who were not very familiar with. He was tall and looked white and gentle, and stood out among the grassroots township cadres who were washing their feet and going to the fields. Dou Yifan, who was sitting in the corner, looked around but could not find Ou Jianling and Zhou Liming. He pondered for a while and decided to call Zhou Liming to inquire about his whereabouts.

Zhou Liming answered the phone for a long time. Compared to the noisy on Dou Yifan, Zhou Liming was much quieter.

"Brother Ming, it's time to eat! Where are you? Do you need to leave a seat for you?" Dou Yifan stood up and walked two steps to the window, and asked casually.

"Hey, Yifan, are you still having a working meal there? Haha, I was a little anxious to come out in advance, so you don't have to leave a seat for me." Zhou Liming chuckled, as if Dou Yifan's words were very interesting.

"Oh? That's right! Well! I also left a place for the European District President, but I didn't expect you to come." Dou Yifan glanced at the banquet hall where there were several tables left, and said something thoughtfully.

"Haha, Lao Ou is even more unlikely to go to work meals. You don't have to wait, eat first! We're all out, well, I mean we all have some urgent matters to deal with." Zhou Liming chuckled again, full of mockery, as if it was a kind of ridicule of Dou Yifan's ignorance.

"Okay! You guys are busy!" Dou Yifan stopped saying anything, hung up the phone and walked back to his seat, and found that the dishes on the table were almost served.

"Young man, where are you from? Come and bring your own wine." An older man took out a plastic bag, took out a bottle of white wine from it like a magic trick, and smiled and wanted to pour wine for Dou Yifan.

"No, no, uncle, come by yourself, come by yourself, I can't drink, thank you." Dou Yifan, who sat down, realized why the table felt a little different. It turned out that there was a little more alcoholic smell here. He quickly waved his hand to the old man who was about to pour him wine, indicating that he lacked alcohol.

"I really can't drink? Then I have to exercise quickly. Otherwise, how can I stay here? Hehe, are you right?" The old man smiled and shook the bottle of wine, and didn't force Dou Yifan.

"Ha, Lao Wang, don't teach these young people here. Come on, come on, come on, let's drink one of the two old ones. You bring your own wine, I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha." A strong man with big belly sitting next to the old man picked up his wine glass and smiled and started to fuck the old man named Lao Wang.

"Okay! That's really good! Let me tell you, young man, look at this big dining room, look, the people sitting here are basically old grassroots who are powerless. Who would have organized a work meal here if anyone has a little power? They all went out to eat other people's bags..." Old man Wang shook his glass and gave an ideological education to Dou Yifan, a young junior.

"Oh! So that's how it is?" Dou Yifan smiled and was perfunctory while eating. Who can tell the matter clearly in the system? Dou Yifan disagrees with the words of this old man Wang. It would be too arbitrary to judge whether a leader is honest based on this point. Although there are few leaders of the municipal party committee and government who come to participate in this work meal after the meeting, or they find an excuse to refuse like Guo Mingji, or come here to meet and leave like Shi Dezheng. However, after all, there are still Zhao Weijin here.

The deputy mayor supported the storefront. After that desperate battle, Dou Yifan dared not think that Zhao Weijin, the deputy mayor who seemed to be low-key and peaceful, would be cleaner than Guo Mingji or Shi Dezheng. Dou Yifan, thinking of this, suddenly woke up and suddenly found that he had unconsciously put Guo Mingji and Shi Dezheng on the same scale. This may be a not very friendly signal sent out from his subconscious. When Dou Yifan suddenly realized this potential signal, he quickly cut off this thought and attacked the table of dishes in front of him.

After picking up two bowls of white rice, Dou Yifan greeted several people in the system who were having dinner at the same table and left quietly. In fact, there was no need for Dou Yifan to use the action of quietly at this time, because there were not many acquaintances present.

After leaving Yupengshan Guesthouse, Dou Yifan skillfully turned to the underground parking lot. He raised his hand and looked at his watch and found that today was Tuesday. If he wanted to find Guo Mingji, today was a good time. Dou Yifan turned the steering wheel and was about to set off and accidentally saw the small packaging bag he placed in the passenger seat. He suddenly changed his mind, or he should look for someone from Wu Zixu first.

"What is this?" Wu Zixu, who was about to take a nap and enjoy the rare leisure, was anxiously called downstairs by Dou Yifan, asked in confusion as he looked at the small bag in his hand.

"Flower tea!" Dou Yifan replied lightly, directly frowning Wu Zixu completely ignored it.

"Flower tea? Hey, Queen Mother Dou, you guy, you pulled me off the bed at noon for this small bag of flower tea?" When Wu Zixu heard Dou Yifan's answer, he was almost angry. He looked at Dou Yifan coldly, his eyes almost spitting out.

"Here I check it out and see if there are more things." Dou Yifan smiled slowly, and seemed to be mentally prepared for Wu Zixu's crazy.

"Examination? Hehe, Empress Dowager Dou, don't you think the laboratory department of the Public Security Bureau was for your home, right? Don't you know that our toxicology test is there? Uh... no, these things are brought?" Wu Zixu was really about to explode, especially when he saw Dou Yifan's leisurely look, he became even more angry.

"It's important, and you have to keep this matter confidential. Give you a general investigation direction and consider it in terms of affecting men's sexual function." Dou Yifan pulled the corners of his lips and smiled ambiguously.
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