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Chapter 1531 Personal Beauty (Part 1)

In the vast sea of ​​​​people, it is impossible to find someone.

Moreover, there is not much time left before boarding.

Li Yuanlang had no choice but to give up.

After more than two hours of flight, the flight landed smoothly.

It was already 10:15 in the evening, and Li Yuanlang felt very tired.

Follow the passenger flow through the boarding bridge and enter the Ruozhou Airport terminal.

At the exit of the covered bridge, a middle-aged man led two young women in uniforms to greet him enthusiastically.

He reached out and said hello: "Secretary Li, I am the airport duty manager."

Li Yuanlang was stunned for a moment and shook hands with the man.

"Secretary Li, please follow me and exit the station at the passage. Mayor Zou and the city leaders are waiting to pick you up."

Zou Shengxuan is here?

What to do?

Li Yuanlang frowned, showing displeasure.

Along the way, Li Yuanlang kept a low profile. No one would have thought that the man sitting next to the window on the plane with his eyes closed and concentrating was actually the dignified Secretary of the Ruozhou Municipal Party Committee.

Therefore, before departure, he only called the couple in the building, told them the flight number and landing time, and came to pick him up.

However, Zou Shengxuan came to pick him up in person and was still waiting at the VIP exit.

This made Li Yuanlang, who had always disliked being special, very disgusted.

But if he doesn't accept it, it will chill people's hearts and not say anything, and it will also cause a big crack in the relationship between him and Zou Shengxuan that was not harmonious in the first place.

In addition to Zou Shengxuan, those who picked up the airport were Executive Vice Mayor Xiao Kaifeng, Propaganda Minister Mi Weibang, Organization Minister Guan Zhongyue, United Front Minister Lianyun, Political and Legal Affairs Committee Secretary Wang Xiaojiang, Municipal Party Committee Secretary-General Cheng Yong, and Jiamei District Party Committee Secretary Huo Xing'an.

, Deputy Mayor Han Duan, Deputy Mayor and Director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau Fang Pinkai and others.

Good guy, there are more than a dozen city leaders.

When shaking hands with Zou Shengxuan, Li Yuanlang said: "Mayor Zou, there is no need to stage such a big battle. I am just on a private business trip. I am bothering everyone to pick me up so late, which will affect your rest."

In fact, there were still many words that were difficult to say, so Li Yuanlang suppressed them.

The huge effort to bring so many people to pick up the plane had a very bad impact.

"Secretary Li, you are very polite. We all saw on TV that you went to the capital to attend Comrade Han Qi's funeral this time. It is Ruozhou's honor and our honor that you represent Ruozhou and have close contact with the core leadership."

Li Yuanlang immediately understood that Zou Shengxuan must have seen the scene in the morning when he accompanied his father-in-law and followed Yu Jinfeng to express condolences to his family.

As Lu Linsong's son-in-law, Zou Shengxuan had long known about this relationship.

But seeing Li Yuanlang and Yu Jinfeng so close together, it was inevitable that there would be fluctuations in their hearts. It was reasonable to organize such a large pick-up group.

However, among these people, Li Yuanlang did not see Deputy Secretary Huang Zhongli and Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission Liu Yongqiang.

Lou Zhongshuang took the initiative to take Li Yuanlang's briefcase, and a group of people surrounded him and Zou Shengxuan, walked out of the airport and got into the Hongqi car parked at the door.

There was a police car clearing the way in front, and a dozen red-flag cars lined up in a row, flashing double lights, and drove out of the airport in a mighty manner.

This scene aroused the curiosity of many passengers present. They all watched and even took out their mobile phones to take pictures...

In the car, Lou Zhongshuang asked: "Secretary, it's so late, are you going home or going to the municipal party committee guest house?"

Li Yuanlang leaned back in his chair, tapped his forehead and said, "Go home."

"Oh." Lou Zhongshuang agreed, took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it a few times, then told Guo Zichen, "Go to the municipal committee residential area."

Guo Zichen glanced at the pair in the building but did not respond.

Not long after, two mobile phones rang in the building. After answering the call, he turned around and handed the phone to Li Yuanlang, "Secretary, the secretary-general's phone number."

Taking it, Li Yuanlang put it in his ear and said slowly: "Hey, Secretary-General Cheng, what's going on?"

Cheng Yong said on the phone: "It's all my fault that the couple in the building didn't tell me the news until just before your flight landed. Your home hasn't had time to be cleaned, and it's full of dust. Do you think this is a good idea? Let's go to the guest house tonight."

Just one night, I will send someone to clean it tomorrow, and you can go back to stay?"

Li Yuanlang nodded, "Okay."

Then he handed the phone to Lou Zhongshuang and told Guo Zichen, "Master Guo, go to the municipal party committee guest house."

The motorcade drove to the municipal party committee guest house, and general manager Wan Rongfang was standing at the door to greet them.

Li Yuanlang got out of the car and waved to Zou Shengxuan and other city leaders, thanking everyone for picking him up.

Zou Shengxuan spoke politely on behalf of all the guests, and then they all left in their cars.

Cheng Yong was not in a hurry to leave. He and Wan Rongfang accompanied Li Yuanlang to his room.

"Secretary-General Cheng, thank you for your hard work. It's late, please come back."

"I'll take my leave." Before leaving, Cheng Yong did not forget to give Wan Rongfang a few words.

Lou Zhongshuang also followed Cheng Yong away.

Li Yuanlang was the only one left in the room. He stretched and was about to take off his clothes and take a shower when the doorbell rang.

"Come in." The door opened and Wan Rongfang led a young woman in.

The woman is a little over 1.7 meters tall, wearing a sky-blue work suit. She has a tall figure and an outstanding appearance.

A pair of bright eyes, bright and clear, as bright as stars.

Her skin is as beautiful as snow, her beauty is incomparable, and her face is stunning and unforgettable.

Although she is stunningly beautiful, she always remains stable.

Wan Rongfang introduced that the woman's name was Mu Qingxue, she was twenty-five years old, and she would be responsible for Li Yuanlang's daily life in the guest house from now on.

"Secretary Li, hello." Mu Qingxue was dignified and generous, and did not show excitement about being able to serve the municipal party committee secretary or nervousness.

From this point alone, Li Yuanlang felt that she was different from other beautiful women.

"Mu..." Li Yuanlang really didn't know how to call Mu Qingxue, okay, let's call him Comrade Mu for now.

"Please stay away for now. I want to have a few words with Manager Wan."

Mu Qingxue nodded in agreement, and after going out, she gently closed the door.

"Comrade Wan Rongfang." Li Yuanlang said with a serious expression: "You can arrange a male waiter for me. I don't need the opposite sex to be responsible for my daily life."

"Secretary Li..."

Before Wan Rongfang could finish speaking, Li Yuanlang interrupted domineeringly, firmly stating his unchangeable attitude.

"Yes, I will execute it immediately."

After Wan Rongfang left, Li Yuanlang sat on the sofa and frowned.

Thinking back to that time, the scene when he was in Daiding County is still before my eyes.

Moreover, Mu Qingxue is a hundred times more beautiful than Zhang Xiaojiao, especially because she exudes an innate unique temperament.

Li Yuanlang has achieved this level and has seen many beauties.

Basically you are immune.

But Mu Qingxue's appearance was a huge test for Li Yuanlang.

It is better to nip it in the bud than to save yourself trouble later.

Only then did Li Yuanlang decide to ask Wan Rongfang to replace him.

Li Yuanlang took matters into his own hands, put out the bath water, and sat on the sofa to send Bai Qing a safe message.

The doorbell rang again.

It must have been Wan Rongfang who brought the waiter to see him.

Li Yuanlang stood up and opened the door.

I couldn't help but be stunned. The person standing at the door was not Wan Rongfang, but Mu Qingxue.

Her almond-shaped eyes widened, her eyebrows furrowed, and she asked in a bad tone: "You are a secretary and a party member, but you look at women through colored glasses. This surprises me."

"I am a staff member employed by the guest house. It is my job to take care of your life and serve you. But you didn't even give me a chance to try it out and flatly refused, just because I am a woman!"

"It is true that you and I have different genders and are thousands of miles apart in status. But, I just tidy up your room when you are away."

"You asked Mr. Wan to replace me. Can you give me a reason to convince me? I really don't understand. What are you worried about and afraid of?"

Facing Mu Qingxue's aggressive attitude, Li Yuanlang always kept a straight face.

After a while, he said: "Comrade Mu, I don't need to explain too much to you. In short, it is not in compliance with the regulations for a young and beautiful woman to serve me."

"If word spreads, it will be bad for you and me. If Wan Rongfang causes you difficulties at work because I don't agree, you can report it to me and I will ask her to make changes."

"There is no room for negotiation on your serving me. It is absolutely unacceptable. It's getting late. Please help yourself. I want to rest."

Just when Li Yuanlang closed the door, Mu Qingxue raised her hand to stop her, bit her lip hard, her eyes were red, and said angrily: "Secretary Li, am I guilty of being beautiful? If I were an ugly person, you wouldn't deny me, right?

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Then, she stubbornly let go of her hand, turned around, and strode away.
Chapter completed!
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