Zhao Yida didn't expect that Ding Changlin was still in Changle Village at this point. He was very excited about flattering him and got the idea, so he quickly followed the bureau's car to pick up Ding Changlin in Changle Village in person.
Ding Changlin was more than half awake from alcohol, so he definitely couldn't stay at Secretary Feng's house. The car from the bureau had arrived, and it would be hard to explain to him if he wasn't staying at Feng Dao's tomb.
When Ding Changlin walked out of the room, Feng Haitao's mother was not at home, and Secretary Feng was still sleeping soundly. He had to go to Feng Haitao's room to look for Misidi, but there was no sign of Misidi in front of the house or behind the house.
Ding Changlin was a little upset. Did he hurt her? He didn't know when he would see her next time. He also had something important to say to Misidi. He kept it in his heart about her sister's work, but
Misidi must have been frightened. Ding Changlin wanted to tell her this as soon as he came to Changle Village, but he left immediately and had no chance to tell her.
Ding Changlin returned to Feng Dao's tomb very disappointed. After he had sorted out his supplies, Zhao Yida came with his driver. When he saw Ding Changlin carrying the bag, he hurried to Ding Changlin and shouted with great enthusiasm: "Director Ding
, I’ll come, I’ll get something.”
Ding Changlin was very funny in his heart, but handed the bag to Zhao Yida rudely. Even though Zhao Yida was much older than him, the more the leader asked him to do things, the more excited he became.
Sure enough, when Zhao Yida saw Ding Changlin handing the bag to him, he was so happy that he put the bag into the trunk and rushed over to open the back seat of the car for Ding Changlin. Ding Changlin still said: "
Thank you, Director Zhao."
Zhao Yida got even more excited. As soon as he got in the car, he kept nagging and caring about Ding Changlin's suffering and tiredness here. He also deeply reflected on himself. He was not as good as his mother-in-law, Yao Guifang, who knelt down. Ding Changlin was annoyed when he heard it, but he couldn't get angry. Zhao Yida
He had to use such a servile person when he first arrived at the Cultural Relics Bureau. Moreover, Zhao Yida was an old employee and had served several directors. He understood the situation of the Cultural Relics Bureau and could make good use of servile people. For him, he could be considered a leader.
The first level, maybe we can tear Zhao Yida out of the Cultural Relics Bureau. Cui Jinshan must not know that Zhao Yida came to pick him up at this time.
So, Ding Changlin pretended to be very helpful, looked at Zhao Yida gratefully and said: "Director Zhao, I feel sorry for taking up your and Xiao Zhou's time to pick me up after get off work. After returning to the city, I will treat you to dinner. You see , can you make an appointment with Director Cui?"
Zhao Yida was startled and said quickly: "Director Ding, Director Cui has guests to accompany him in the evening. Xiao Zhou and I have already had dinner in the city. Director Ding hasn't had dinner yet?"
Ding Changlin understood everything and said with a faint smile: "I have eaten, but you and Xiao Zhou came so far to pick me up and I didn't invite you to dinner. I feel bad."
Xiao Zhou, who had been silent while driving, then said: "Thank you, Director Ding, Director Zhao and I really had some on the road."
Ding Changlin just gave up. He was about to ask about the arrangements for tomorrow's meeting when his cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it belonged to Liang Yaqiu. He answered the phone and said, "Yaqiu, I'm in Changle Village and haven't seen you and Aunt Mei."
,sorry."
But Liang Yaqiu smiled and said: "Chang Lin, I'm satisfied if you have this intention. I'm going back to the United States tomorrow, can you come back and give me a ride? I'll order a quieter tea.
After I leave, my mother will have to rely on you to take care of her."
Ding Changlin was already in the car. Hearing what Liang Yaqiu said, he quickly responded to her and said, "Yaqiu, I'm on my way back to the city. Send me your address and I'll go find you."
"Okay." After Liang Yaqiu said one word, she hung up the phone without waiting for Ding Changlin to speak.
As soon as Zhao Yida saw that Ding Changlin had an appointment, he said to Xiao Zhou: "Xiao Zhou, drive faster, Director Ding has something else to do."
For an office director to do this, it is considered to be in line with Zhao Yida's status. However, his initial impression of Ding Changlin was already bad. No matter how Zhao Yida tried to change it, it would be difficult for Ding Changlin to change his favorable impression of him.
Along the way, Ding Changlin just said some words of gratitude, basically showing Zhao Yida's credit for being close to him. When the car arrived in Jingqing City, Ding Changlin said: "Director Zhao, Xiao Zhou, thank you, I will give you a gift tonight."
Friends, she will return to the United States tomorrow, and I will treat you to dinner another day."
When Zhao Yida heard that Ding Changlin personally invited him to dinner, he was so excited and affectionate that he wished he could hug Ding Changlin and kiss him. Ding Changlin was so disgusted that he quickly left them and rushed towards the tea bar where Liang Yaqiu made the appointment.
When Ding Changlin found the tea bar Liang Yaqiu mentioned, he realized that although this tea bar was hidden in a busy city, it still took Ding Changlin a long time to find it. Especially after he entered the building, it looked very...
It's an ordinary tea bar, but the decoration inside is so rich that it's shocking. The yellow pear wood in the lobby can make Ding Changlin's hair stand on end in shock.
The room Liang Yaqiu mentioned was on the second floor. When Ding Changlin looked for it, he found that there were not many rooms on the second floor. Yes, such a noble place must not be accessible to ordinary people.
Ding Changlin knocked on the door Liang Yaqiu mentioned. With Liang Yaqiu's refreshing "come in", Ding Changlin opened the door and walked in.
Before Ding Changlin had time to observe the layout of the room, Liang Yaqiu, wearing a lavender cheongsam, greeted him enthusiastically.
Ding Changlin's eyes were completely attracted by Liang Yaqiu, especially when she walked towards Ding Changlin, the scene on her chest was like a dancing pigeon, and the beautiful white legs in the slit part of the cheongsam appeared and disappeared with her steps.
Her black hair was carefully tied back on her head, and her concubine style in the early Republic of China was vividly displayed. Ding Changlin was so tempted that she swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily. The more he wanted to look past Liang Yaqiu and look at the indoor layout, the more...
As if being stuck by a magnet, he looked at Liang Yaqiu evasively.
Liang Yaqiu, who came closer, stretched out her white and tender hands, took Ding Changlin's arm generously, and said: "Come on, come on, Chang Lin, sit down quickly, come here and sit down."
A very fragrant fragrance emanated from Liang Yaqiu's body, and Ding Changlin suddenly lost his thoughts. Countless bugs suddenly surged out of his body, crawling around, feeling itchy and comfortable.
Ding Changlin, who was still drunk, was attracted by the fragrance of Liang Yaqiu, and he couldn't help but press against her.
Liang Yaqiu didn't give in and allowed Ding Changlin to come closer. Sponge-like softness quickly surrounded him, and the electric throbbing made Ding Changlin's body "hurrah". His consciousness wanted to stay away from Liang Yaqiu.
But her body refused to obey her orders, and she was allowed to half-drag, half-carry towards the sofa.
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