It is not unusual for a plane to fly from the capital to Guanhai. Countless planes fly over the land of China every day.

But if anyone knew that Qin Wuxiang was on the plane, Guanhai Airport would be jammed with fans within half an hour.

If you want to ask which place in the country has the most fans of Qin Wuxiang, the first place must be Guanhai.

Not to mention anything else, Qin Feng showed up at the seaside open-air music festival and held a series of small book signings, which attracted countless people to become fans.

Qin Feng sat by the window and looked at the land under his feet through the portholes in a daze. The city built on the mountains between the mountains and the distant sea seemed so strange and familiar.

This is the city he has lived in for many years, and has countless memories of Qin Feng, but looking down from the air like this makes him feel a little novel.

"It feels so good to be able to go home." He smiled and stretched. Although the capital was prosperous, even the place where he stayed was in a hotel, which inevitably made him nervous.

And now that he hasn't even landed yet, Qin Feng already feels comfortable all over, and just wants to go home and have a comfortable sleep.

"Excuse me, sir, what do you need?" the stewardess came over and asked with a sweet smile.

Qin Feng glanced at her and replied with a smile: "Just a glass of water."

"The Secretary Wang he is talking about is Wang Renwei?"

I must have gone to tell Uncle Wang a few days after I came back. It was obviously appropriate.

Then Shang Qujiang understood it clearly.

Hey, can this be called blocking the road?

A sense of déjà vu as a parent-teacher conference is held in a small school.

The driver was stunned for a moment, frowned, and chased Qin Feng, looking around to have a look at the front.

Perhaps it was because there were so few cars parked on the roadside that even though Qin Feng had not pulled his Hongqi H9 as far as possible, he still delayed the Audi's journey.

After pouring warm water for Qin Feng, the flight attendant pretended to ask other guests, tidied the luggage rack, and turned back three times at a time, her eyes always staying on Qin Feng's elegant figure with his head propped up while reading a newspaper.

As a result, Hongqi H9 turned around and arrived at the entrance of Guanhai City TV Station. Qin Feng found that something was not right.

Why did you suddenly mention me?

After getting on the plane, Qin Feng looked at the large piece of paper with the phone number written on his wrist, shook his head heavily, tore it into pieces that could be put back together again, and waited until he left the airport before throwing it into the trash can on the roadside.

The moment he saw Qu Jiang, Qin Feng suddenly felt very friendly.

"Do you know what happened today?"

I remember Uncle Wang's bad treatment of me. How much Uncle Wang worried about me and An Ruo. After the blind date, Uncle Wang also didn't take care of me at work. I sincerely regard Uncle Wang as a respected elder.

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"That's in compliance with the rules, and you will be fined...but if you can succeed, the fine will be worth it!"

"It's a bad thing, that thing is..." The woman stepped forward firmly, and suddenly realized that it was too troublesome to explain, so she looked at Qin Feng aside: "Comrade, please move the car. Don't occupy the temporary car there."

Got it."

Qu Jiang, thinking about getting something else, threw the manuscript out of the car and stretched his neck to look at it, shouting: "Where is it? Where is Da Qin!"

"Qutai, it's Qin Feng!"

I tried hard to change my mind from going to the city hall to deliver a manuscript to the leader, to seizing the time on the way back to familiarize myself with the process, and suddenly the driver said, "It's Qin Feng."

"I'm delivering documents to the boss. I'll come out in a minute and you can help me read them for a while." There was no reason for the woman to stop Qin Feng. The identification device at the door could tell clearly.

"Why are there so few cars today?"

I saw all the white cars in front of the TV station, parked all the way from the yard to the small road. Except for an exit path, all the places where parking was illegal were crowded.

Qin Feng drove the car with one hand and took out a key from his pocket with the other hand. He searched casually while waiting for the red light and nervously found the key to Wang Anruo's house.

The angle it turned out was too small, and I may have thought that there was a car parked at the door, and I definitely thought it was scratched. In this case, Qin Feng could only move the car, or turn it back to avoid it and adjust the angle for the rear lift.

Did Qin Feng go to the capital?

"who?"

"He is..." When the driver saw Qin Feng wearing sunglasses, he was too afraid to recognize him at first, but he must have heard that voice before.

Then it would be awkward to switch to Qin Feng.

"It's decided, let's go back to the unit first." Qin Feng smiled slightly and murmured: "I know what your Majesty will be like when we see you go back suddenly."

"Is this a city government car?" the woman thought of another possibility and asked quickly.

"I haven't moved into the rental house yet, and all the furniture has been moved to this villa in Qingshan District."

"Da Qin...ah, yes, Qin Feng, he will be bad when he comes back, he will be bad when he comes back!" Qu Jiang got excited and held Qin Feng's hand, which was very disappointing.

The car stopped, and the driver opened the door and came up, frowning: "Whose car is it?"

I knew all the drivers in Qujiang, so I just gave him a bad smile: "It's you, it's you."

"With a belt."

"City government?" Qin Feng was stunned, how could he involve the city government?

I don't understand why Wang Anruo Qian warned him to wear a mask when going out.

Employees' cars can be registered, and each person is entitled to one. If he or she drives in the future, the quota will still be vacant.

"You can see his face clearly, but you think he is right. You can tell he is handsome just by looking at his eyes!"

"It's... what is Qin Feng? What's wrong with Qin Feng?" Qu Jiang's expression changed from confusion to doubt.

He has already told you about such a small face!

When I came back from the capital that time, my purpose was to solve my own problems.

"Well...it's quite far from the Qingshan District after passing the airport." Qin Feng pondered: "When passing by Shinan District, why not go back to the work first? If Uncle Wang is definitely at the work, it would be better to say hello.

Bad, right?"

Qin Feng looked hungry.

I looked Qin Feng up and down, and then at the red flag I drove. I was not a little frightened, so I asked again: "Is that the TV station's car? Yes, please give way!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Pulling open the car door, Qu Jiang almost had to stand still when he got into the car. He stumbled, and the driver rushed to help him.

At least without Uncle Wang's relationship, Qu Jiang really took care of himself. When he had business disputes with other units and entertainment companies, Qu Jiang was also quite protective.

Upon hearing this, the driver immediately ran back and asked Qin Feng to move the car, and quickly knocked on the front seat glass.

Temporary vehicles are not allowed to pass.

"Well, the car was abandoned on the side of the road. You walked back with Qin Feng. What kind of car did you drive?"

Although Qujiang always arranged some tasks for me to "kill Tang Monk and his disciples", compared with those people in the capital who only care about profit exchanges, the leaders of my own unit are less pleasing to the eye.

"I thought I really didn't have the flu recently." I smiled and continued to read the newspaper on my watch that recorded the affairs of Guanhai Xiaoda.

Qin Feng stepped on the accelerator and rushed back to Shinan District from the airport.

Now this house is not so much Wang Anruo's as it is the home of two people.

Qin Feng glanced at the driver following him from the corner of his eye, stopped and turned around, "Is nothing wrong?"

"It's also a city government car... Even though the car is registered, you are an employee of the TV station."

"Secretary Wang took office today and held a press conference in the auditorium of the TV station. What happened in the morning is very busy outside the TV station."

That scene made the gatekeeper next to me look dumbfounded.

That's the driver of TV station leader Qu Jiang!

If he wants to retreat, then retreat; if he retreats, just stay far away... eh?

It seems that we can only wait for the doorman to finish delivering the documents and come out.

After that, I thought several times that Qin Feng was a little-known writer, but now he was pretending to be a showdown. How could he still watch his big Guanhai City TV station?

Qin Feng has not yet received confirmation from my reaction.

If someone walks too far next to you, even if the traffic police comes and posts a notice, they are not very accommodating.

Qin Feng doesn't have a steelyard, so I don't know anyone who treats me badly.

I originally thought I would come here to say hello to my colleagues and Uncle Wang, but I thought I would also gain some unexpected benefits?

That kind of behavior reminds me of a group of people - civil servants.

"How can you comment on the secretary?" The woman was surprised. How could that person call the leader by his first name?

If it weren't for the doorman, why would he still come out and retreat slowly on his own?

He understood that I was temporarily helping to guard the door, so he pulled over, turned off the engine, and got into the car to stretch his hands and feet.

Guanhai City TV station has a huge opportunity.

Isn't it such a coincidence?

Qin Feng rolled up the car window and saw that he knew me, so he looked at the guard room: "Where is the guard?"

It can only be said that the young writer has a very unique taste even when parking his car!

At most now I prefer to live in Qingshan area.
To be continued...