Chapter one hundred and thirty seventh beautiful fragrance
"What kind of cards are good cards?" Du Dingcun knew that his father's question would never be that simple, and the difficulty for him would be higher if it were not a simple question!
For a gambler like him, good cards are good cards, so how to divide them? But of course, if he really answered like this, he would inevitably be scolded again, so he could only choose the safest answer: "Please
Father, teach me!"
"You only know these five words all day long. If you hadn't found a powerful wife, I think you might even have ruined Hongxin Group." When Du Hong heard this, he became furious.
"You really don't let me worry, hey! Dingyu, please tell me, and by the way, I can teach this idiot brother of yours."
Du Dingyu looked at Du Dingcun, hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head: "My son is afraid that he can't say it well, so I'd better ask my father to make it clear."
"Why are you afraid of not being able to speak well? You are afraid of irritating your second brother. It doesn't matter. He is already used to it."
Du Dingyu sighed, nodded, looked at Du Ding and explained in a slow voice: "The good cards my father said, according to my opinion, the so-called good cards are every card in your hand that is useful but has not been dealt out.
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"Did you hear that? This is why your eldest brother is now the acting mayor of Mingzhou, and you are an old man who became the chairman of the board because of his wife." When Mr. Du heard this, the stern expression on his face finally softened.
Some of them looked at his eldest son with admiration and said, "What do you mean by good cards? The cards that are played are all done. Only those cards that are held in the hand are good cards."
"What does father mean?" Du Dingcun seemed to understand.
"Huh, don't think about the relationship between us and the Qiao family. Your grandfather and I came out with the Qiao family before. Although we have no relationship with them, the Qiao family has always been taking care of us.
, this kind of cooperation is related to you, the third generation, and it will still continue."
"Now the third generation of the Qiao family has not yet been identified. The four most promising sons of the Qiao family, the eldest and the second, have now reached the top and been elected as members of the central bureau. The third is in the military and military industry ministries. Although now
He is still a major general, but with his qualifications, as long as the past few years pass smoothly, at most three years, he will be able to enter the general assembly department. In the future, the person in charge of the Qiao family will be born among the three people. Although the boss seems to be more logical at present, there is no
Who knows until the actual announcement day?"
"But you and Yu Heng, at this sensitive moment, directly got involved. Qiao Xijie represents the boss, and Qiao Xier represents the third child. If you follow Qiao Xijie directly, doesn't it mean that we are clearly saying that we Du
Are you on the side of the boss? If you express your feelings so early, even if the boss really takes power in the future, he may not get much benefit. If he fails to take power, we will be even worse. You don’t understand this, right?
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"As an old subordinate, one thing we have to remember is that we must not get involved in their family affairs, and we are not allowed to take sides. This card must be pushed to the end before we can take action. Now is far from the time, do you understand?
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"My son knows." Du Dingcun replied with a cold sweat.
Mr. Du glanced at him, and finally sighed, then looked at Du Dingyu, and said slowly: "Now that the Southeast Province is about to hand over its duties, it is logical that the code for Dingyu will be removed at the end of the year. Let's see if there is a chance to go further next year.
Entering the sub-province, I think the current opponents are mainly Xia Guoqing, the first deputy mayor and deputy secretary of the municipal party committee of Mening, and Li Guoqiang, secretary of the municipal party committee of Sangam City. Both of them are older than you. It seems that it is time for me to visit Beijing.
The old chief stopped."
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While there was a commotion outside, Zhang Yang, the person involved, acted as if nothing had happened. He was sitting on a chair, quietly listening to Yang Fei explaining the contents of the book. His expression looked very focused, so focused that Yang Fei felt like this child
Really good at pretending!
After a while, Yang Fei finally put down her textbook, stretched slightly, and showed her proud figure in front of Zhang Yang a little presumptuously. Her proud breasts were now outlined by the tight blue cotton coat, making her look slim.
It is crumbling, towering into the clouds, and the snow-white ravine in the middle of the neckline is arousing.
She glanced at Zhang Yang and didn't seem to notice anything wrong. These small actions that she would never do in front of other men seemed very ordinary when she did it in front of Zhang Yang. This might be because the two of them were alone together every day.
Probably because I'm used to it.
"Today's class is over." Yang Fei stretched, lifted up her skirt, curled up her slender legs, and stood up. She was wearing a dark red plaid skirt, but she was wearing safety pants underneath, plus black silk stockings*
Socks, so I’m not too afraid of being exposed, and it’s not like Zhang Yang has never seen them before.
Zhang Yang looked at the time and found that there were at least twenty minutes until nine o'clock. He couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Teacher, isn't there still twenty minutes?"
"Twenty minutes?" Yang Fei raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and said with some surprise, "Really, it seems that your study progress is getting faster and faster now."
"Hey, I have to thank the teacher for this."
"Humph, thank me. If you can listen so carefully, do you still need me to give you special guidance?"
Zhang Yang laughed dryly for a while, and finally muttered softly: "If I were so serious, wouldn't I have the chance to have the teacher give me private tutoring?"
"What did you say?" Yang Fei turned her beautiful eyes and glanced at Zhang Yang.
"No...nothing!"
"Humph, you are the president of a company after all, so be careful with your image!" Yang Fei turned around, leaned against the computer desk, and put the books back on the bookshelf. Zhang Yang sat behind her, staring at her two legs under her short plaid skirt.
She has slender and well-proportioned beautiful legs. My heart is filled with excitement. The beauty's legs are really long and well-proportioned. She can be called the queen of beautiful legs. If you can hold such slender and beautiful legs in your hands...
"In front of the teacher, I will always be a student." Zhang Yang replied respectfully.
"Really? Let's assign homework for tomorrow!" After putting down the textbooks, Yang Fei smoothed her skirt and sat back on the sofa. However, when she reached out and bent over to pick up the iPad on the table, her brows suddenly frowned, revealing
A hint of pain.
Sharp-eyed Zhang Yang immediately asked: "What's wrong, teacher?"
Yang Fei's curved eyebrows slightly twisted and she said smoothly: "The waist is twisted, it's not a problem."
Zhang Yang's eyes moved to her slender waist. Her waist looked extremely soft and well-proportioned. He didn't expect that it could be twisted with such a small movement.
"Teacher, don't you usually lack exercise?" Zhang Yang said boldly, "I see that you always sit down, how about I show my sincerity of respecting teachers and give you a massage?"
Yang Fei glanced at him, the faint pain between her eyebrows still existed, but her eyes showed a trace of suspicion: "You know massage? You don't want to take advantage of the teacher, right?"
She was sprayed with a light perfume with a hint of lemon. It smelled and lingered in her nose, which was very comfortable.
The heating is on in the room, and you can hear needles dropping quietly at this moment, giving it a nice and fragrant smell.
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