A breakup is better than a wedding. It's night, and the drunk Long Ziyou is even more 'ferocious'. He repeatedly 'conquers' Jin Mei'er and the four girls. The passionate sound echoes throughout the villa and lasts for a long time...
At noon the next day, Long Zi swam to Hu Ling's place, and then to Liu Mei's place in the evening. It could be said that he had no time to spare. He hadn't seen the two women since he went to the capital. He felt very guilty, so naturally he had to take care of them.
To comfort the two girls.
"Sister Mei, I'm sorry..." After the excitement of shopping, the two embraced each other naked.
"I can't tell you, don't say you're sorry." Liu Mei put her hand on Long Ziyou's lips and interrupted him, "You left because of work. I have never complained about you, so you don't have to feel guilty."
Liu Mei's thoughtfulness made Long Ziyou feel even more distressed and guilty. He tightened his arms holding Liu Mei, "Sister Mei, I will be back in two years, at most two years."
"Yes." Liu Mei nodded, she was very satisfied, not only physically, but also psychologically.
…
In the early morning of the next day, Long Ziyou got up and did morning exercises as usual. When he started practicing the Wuqin Health Kung Fu, he found that his 'inner Qi' had become much deeper. He felt very happy. He knew that this should be his daily routine during this period.
He uses a lot of 'inner qi' to help people heal their illnesses. In addition, since he 'invented' the 'sleeping power' that can be exercised while lying down, he has insisted on doing it every night and 'replenishing' it in the past two nights, so he has made natural progress.
It was remarkable. He felt that it would not be a problem for him to treat three or four old men and women a day.
As the 'inner energy' increases, the ability to control insects will also increase. What kind of surprises will there be if you continue to progress? Long Ziyou is very much looking forward to it.
At noon, Long Ziyou and Ren Xiaoxiao returned to Jiangdong and ate with secretary He Minghui in a special private room in the city hall restaurant. Naturally, Wang Zhijun, as secretary, accompanied them.
"Here, let me toast the leaders of the capital." As soon as Wang Zhijun filled the glass, He Minghui raised his glass with a smile.
"Boss, please don't bury me. This glass of wine should be from me." Long Ziyou smiled bitterly and raised his glass, touched it with He Minghui and drank it first.
"Come on, let me toast to our senior members of the capital." After filling Long Ziyou's cup again, Wang Zhijun also raised his cup with a smile.
"Secretary Wang, are you laughing at me too?" Long Ziyou rolled his eyes at Wang Zhijun, but he still drank with Wang Zhijun.
"Haha, how dare I make fun of you, Ziyou? It's too late for me to flatter you." Wang Zhijun said with a smile after putting down his wine glass.
The three of them chatted while eating and drinking. After drinking for three times, He Minghui remembered Long Ziyou's move into the new house and asked: "How are the preparations for moving into the new house tomorrow? If you need help, don't be polite."
"I heard from my dad that everything has been prepared. With the help of Secretary Chuanshou and Xintong, there will be no problem." Long Ziyou said with a smile.
"Secretary He and Secretary Wang should also be there tomorrow?" Ren Xiaoxiao asked with a smile.
"That's necessary!" He Minghui used the words of a Northeastern sketch.
"Even if Ziyou doesn't invite me, I will shamelessly go by myself!" Wang Zhijun said seriously.
"Haha, I believe Brother Ziyou will not fail to invite you two." Ren Xiaoxiao was amused by their words.
"Haha, that's right." He Minghui smiled, "Yes, Ziyou, after the long holiday, Mayor Guoqiang is going to visit the Ministry of Water Resources to collect some water conservancy funds. I have already called him to come over.
Please help me."
"No problem, I will do my best for my hometown." Long Ziyou agreed immediately. Although he didn't know the leaders of the Ministry of Water Resources, he was confident that he could find someone who would come forward. You know, there are many big shots who owe him favors.
…
Although today is the May Day holiday, there are not many people in the city hall courtyard. Many people saw the municipal party committee secretary He Minghui ceremoniously received two young people, a man and a woman, in his own private room. And soon
Later Mayor Yao Guoqiang also rushed over, so many people were wondering who these two young people were, so that they could be received by the Secretary and Mayor in person.
"Director Li, who are those two young men?" Someone caught Li Yunsheng, director of the municipal government office, who had just come out of the private room, and asked.
"Old Chang, you really did not press the wrong name 'Bao Wenwen'." Li Yunsheng laughed and scolded, "But Secretary Minghui and Mayor Guoqiang did not emphasize that their identities should not be revealed, so it doesn't matter if I tell you, man.
It’s Long Ziyou, the former director of the Third Division of the Provincial Party Committee’s Inspection Office, who is now working in the capital. As for that little beauty, I don’t know her either. I only know that her surname is Ren, and Secretary Minghui and Mayor Guoqiang both respect her.”
"No wonder, it turns out he is a nobleman from the capital!" Lao Chang, known as "Bao Datan", suddenly realized.
…
In the private room, Long Ziyou had a good chat with Mayor Yao Guoqiang. He had dealt with Yao Guoqiang when he was working in the Provincial Party Committee's Inspection Office, so the two could be considered old acquaintances.
"Director Long, I heard that the new house in your hometown will be opened tomorrow. Why didn't I receive an invitation?" After finishing the serious business, Mayor Yao Guoqiang joked in a half-truthful tone.
"I don't plan to make any big fuss, so I didn't dare to trouble Mayor Yao." Long Ziyou said with a bitter smile.
"No trouble, no trouble." Yao Guoqiang waved his hands repeatedly, "If Director Long doesn't mind it, I plan to go to your house tomorrow to ask for a drink."
"If Mayor Yao can come, the small house will be full of glory." Yao Guoqiang volunteered for the job. How could Long Ziyou refuse? At first, he could just quietly set up a table for about ten people and invite relatives and friends, but now it seems
, I can’t keep a low profile even if I want to.
"Haha... Director Long, I won't bother you tomorrow." Yao Guoqiang was very happy to receive Long Ziyou's invitation, because he knew clearly that building a good relationship with Long Ziyou would only bring benefits, not any.
harm.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Long Ziyou returned to his hometown of Longhu Town. As soon as he entered the village, he found that temporary bamboo sheds had been erected on the village road, with long flowing mats extending all the way to his new house. There were as many as a hundred mats.
From a distance, he saw Long Lijian and Wang Xincong directing the villagers to set up tables and stools. In the open space, two lion dance teams were also ready.
Such a big body? What kind of plane are they doing? Long Ziyou feels like he is sitting on a candle. He is so high-profile. If he is photographed and posted on the Internet, he will really drink a pot. Although he can handle it, he can't.
The impact caused cannot be easily eliminated.
"Ziyou, how are you, is the scene okay?" As soon as they saw Long Ziyou's car, Long Lijian and Wang Xincong ran over quickly, with Long Lijian taking credit first.
"Are there so many people coming?" Long Ziyou said with a wry smile.
"Why not? If we hadn't controlled the number, there would be more than this!" Long Lijian counted on his fingers, "Our whole village alone would have thirty tables, and all the colleagues in Uncle Qiang's school would have three to four tables.
There are more than 20 tables for all the staff of the Longhu Town Government and the village committee team, 30 tables for the same clan named Long from the town next door, and 5 tables for the preparatory staff of the Healthy Wine Branch. The total here is nearly 90 tables, plus you
No matter how many friends and relatives you have, there are ten tables, it’s still because you didn’t notify your old colleagues in Lantian County. If they come, one hundred tables won’t be enough!”
"Didn't I tell you not to make such a big deal? How could it be like this?" Now that he was riding a tiger, Long Ziyou could only smile bitterly.
"Ziyou, we don't want to either." Wang Xincong shrugged, "Think about it, how can it be justified if the folks in the village don't invite you?"
"That's right." Long Ziyou nodded.
"Isn't it reasonable not to invite Uncle Qiang's colleagues?" Long Lijian continued.
"Yes." Long Ziyou hesitated for a while, then nodded.
"When the cadres and employees of the town government and the cadres of the village committee learned that you had moved into your new house, they all asked to participate. You can't refuse?" Wang Xincong continued.
"Then what's going on with the people with the surname Long in the next town?" Long Ziyou glared.
"Brother Ziyou, Brother Lijian and the others have worked hard for you to move into your new house. They have worked hard without any credit. What are you doing? Interrogating prisoners?" Ren Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it.
"Hehe." Long Lijian smiled. If Miss Ren knew this, he wouldn't be afraid of Long Ziyou's glare. "Our village is from the same clan as Tianlong Village. Speaking of which, our village was separated from Tianlong Village. We
The two villages usually move around a lot. Some time ago, several clan uncles from Tianlong Village came over and learned that a big shot in our village was an official in the capital, and that a new house was going to be occupied during the May Day holiday, so they wanted to gather together.
Three hundred people came to congratulate, Ziyou, do you think we can refuse? You know, there are more than 2,000 people in their village, if..."
"Okay, I understand," Long Ziyou waved his hand to interrupt Long Lijian, "Since you've got your head wet, let's do it well and don't lose our face in Tamura."
"Brother Ziyou, this is what you look like. The way you were afraid of wolves and tigers just now doesn't look like you!" Ren Xiaoxiao said disapprovingly, "I don't believe anyone who has no foresight dares to tell right from wrong!"
"Don't worry, Ziyou, nothing will go wrong. A week ago, Secretary Chuanshou set up a preparatory team to prepare for your new house. He is the commander-in-chief, and Li Jian and I are the specific organizers." Wang Xincong said with confidence.
"You have to be clear about money matters. I will ask someone to transfer the money to you later. You have to distinguish between public and private. You can't use the town government's public funds." He asked the people from the town committee and town government to set up a preparatory group to prepare for his new house.
The matter is already suspected of being used for private purposes. It would be even more unjustifiable to use public money again, so Long Ziyou emphasized it so much.
"Ziyou, even if you don't tell us, we won't do this. Isn't this setting you up for injustice?" Wang Xincong said sternly, "Don't worry, Uncle Qiang gave us the money. Didn't you give dozens of dollars to the two elders before?"
Ten thousand pocket money? That’s enough.”
"That's good." Long Ziyou nodded, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, how do you arrange the gift money?"