Shen Yuan leaned lazily in Lin Jinhong's arms, with a snow-white arm around his neck, and said faintly: "Let's just pretend that nothing has happened. You don't have to worry so much." Her breath was like orchid, smart. There was a light mist in his eyes.

Lin Jinhong's heart trembled and he turned around: "Did nothing really happen to us?"

"Yes!" Shen Yuan said firmly.

He shook his head, "It's a pity that I can't deceive myself, and I don't want to deceive myself!"

Her eyes lit up, and a trace of joy flashed from her eyes, "Then let me leave your girl, will you agree?"

He still shook his head, "It's impossible, unless she doesn't want me anymore. Just like us, it's impossible to pretend that what has happened has not happened. You may be able to deceive yourself for a while, but you cannot deceive yourself for the rest of your life."

"You don't want to leave your girl, and you don't want nothing to happen to us, so what do you want to do?"

Lin Jinhong said leisurely: "Can I have both..." Before he finished speaking, a soft and boneless hand appeared on his waist, and he suddenly took a breath of air.

"Dreaming!" Shen Yuan said fiercely, "Men are not good. When you eat what's in your mouth, you're thinking about what's in the bowl." She started to get horny as she spoke, but unfortunately she was hugged tightly by Lin Jinhong and couldn't move at all. .

"Then let's dream again!" Xiao Lin, who was already ready to go high-spirited, trembled to show off...

Perhaps it was because they had been busy for a long time last night, but the next day, when the warm sunshine squeezed in from the window, the two of them woke up leisurely.

After breakfast, Lin Jinhong returned to the town, but Shen Yuan did not go to investigate and stayed at home. In the afternoon, Lin Jinhong ran to the county to find Wang Heming, the deputy director of the County Water Conservancy Bureau who formulated the plan for the east of Daliao Village.

I went to the Water Conservancy Bureau and was told that Wang Heming had retired last year, and that Wang Heming's hometown was not in the county, but in Qianqin Village, which was dozens of kilometers away from the county. Lin Jinhong then bought a few fruits and sat there for an hour. The car arrived at Qianqin Village. After entering the village and asking people about it, he felt relieved and found out that Wang Heming had not moved.

The villager was very enthusiastic and insisted on taking Lin Jinhong to Wang Heming's house in person. Lin Jinhong declined but had to agree. The two chatted while walking. Between the lines, the villagers admired Wang Heming. It turned out that Wang Heming was the largest official in Qianqin Village, and he was very good during his tenure. Take care of the village.

Not far away, the villager pointed to the house a dozen steps ahead and said to Lin Jinhong: "Well, the house in the yard surrounded by fences in front is Director Wang's house. Basically Director Wang and his family will be at home. Let's go." Bar."

"Thank you, old man!" Lin Jinhong took out a big apple from the bag, "Here, it's a hot day, let's eat one to quench our thirst. We've just walked a few steps, so there's no need to trouble old man!"

The villager smiled honestly and pushed Lin Jinhong's apple away, "It's okay, it's only a few steps away, and we won't waste much time." Then he walked forward and opened the fence door, "Is Director Wang at home? There are guests coming. !" After shouting, he waved to Lin Jinhong.

"Here we come!" A middle-aged woman came out of the house and greeted the villager. Then she looked at Lin Jinhong and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

"Okay, it's time for me to go to the fields!" The villager greeted Lin Jinhong and left with his hoe.

Lin Jinhong smiled slightly: "Excuse me, is Director Wang at home? I'm from Sanxi Town and I have a little business with Director Wang!"

"My dad has just gone to the field. You come in and sit for a while. I'll call him right away!" She heard that Lin Jinhong was coming from Sanxi Town and thought something was urgent, so she moved a chair and made another cup of tea in a hurry.

leave.

Not long after, she came back with a thin old man in his sixties, "Dad, he's the one looking for you!"

Lin Jinhong stood up hurriedly and said, "Are you the former Director Wang of the Water Conservancy Bureau? I am Lin Jinhong, the mayor of Sanxi Town. I would like to ask Director Wang something, but I would like to trouble you!"

"Mayor of Sanxi Town?" Wang Heming nodded, "I really can't tell. He is already the mayor at a young age and has a bright future. I guess you want to ask about the flood in Daliao Village, Sanxi Town."

"Yes! After research, the Sanxi Town Party Committee decided to completely eliminate the flood problem in Daliao Village. We have initially selected the plan you originally formulated, which is just a little complicated. I would like to ask you if this plan can be slightly more complicated.

Change, move a certain distance east or west?" Lin Jinhong said as he took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Heming, then lit it for him.

"You came all the way here just to ask about this?" Wang Heming took a puff of cigarette and asked. "You can ask the County Water Conservancy Bureau to formulate a new plan!"

Lin Jinhong smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Re-formulating the plan will not only take time, but also cost a lot!"

Wang Heming stared at Lin Jinhong's eyes for a while, and then sighed leisurely, "To tell you the truth, this plan can indeed be changed, but it can only be moved to the west. Because the terrain in the east is more complicated, and it is very difficult to understand the big problems in the east.

Liaoshan had an impact. The reason why I made this plan at that time was to pass through Wang Min's ancestral tomb. Firstly, it was indeed the best plan, saving the most manpower and material resources when building the diversion. Secondly, because I had some differences with Wang Min.

That’s why I’m so persistent.”

Lin Jinhong was stunned for a moment. Do they still have any quarrel? Why does this sound like a revenge story?

Without waiting for Lin Jinhong to ask, Wang Heming continued: "At the time, if it weren't for Wang Min, I would have been the director of the County Education Bureau. Alas, it's all an old thing, so it's okay not to mention it. Now that I'm not in my position, I can see it more clearly.

Just wait a moment, and I will make a revised draft of the plan for you. If you go to the County Water Conservancy Bureau and ask the current Deputy Director Xie to stamp it, no one else will be able to catch it."

Wang Heming got up and immediately worked on the revised draft of the plan. After about half an hour, the revised draft was completed. Lin Jinhong took the revised draft and thanked Wang Heming again and again, leaving the bag of fruit and hurriedly left Qianqin Village.

Back in the county town, the Water Conservancy Bureau had already finished get off work, so Lin Jinhong had to find a small hotel to stay in the county town. The next day, he went to the Water Conservancy Bureau to thank the deputy director, and after showing him the revised draft, he didn't say much more. The manuscript was stamped with the seal of the County Water Conservancy Bureau and a copy was made.

After completing all the procedures, Lin Jinhong came out of the County Water Conservancy Bureau and ran to the county magistrate's office to report on his work. This was the reason why he entered the county magistrate's office to report on his work.

Coming out of the county magistrate's office, Lin Jinhong pulled down his already soaked shirt on his back and smiled bitterly. He originally thought he was so powerful that he could face the municipal party secretary without changing his expression. Only today did he know that it was not the case at all.
Chapter completed!