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Suddenly, Song Zhenyao's body trembled. After that, she threw away everything and forgot everything. She indulged herself in love. The two of them pressed together tightly, as if they wanted to become one person. Their lips pressed together tightly,
Lips and teeth met, lips and tongues entwined, lip fluids melted, and for a moment, that person forgot everything.
"Brother, you are so domineering." Song Zhenyao was quite nostalgic, glanced at Ye Fan, pushed away Ye Fan's wolf paw that was groping in front of her chest, turned around and ran out of the private room door.
Mr. Song's legs have gradually begun to recover under Ye Fan's many acupuncture treatments.
Therefore, the Song family was quite enthusiastic towards Ye Fan every time he went to the Song family for treatment. However, although Zhenyao's mother Cao Meifang no longer made sarcastic remarks, she would always find out all kinds of things when Ye Fan and Zhenyao got together.
The reason drove him away.
Ye Fan didn't care. He knew that Cao Meifang didn't like him to be too close to Zhenyao, so he felt relieved and relaxed.
Ye Fan treated Mr. Song not because he wanted to get close to Song Zhenyao, but mainly because he wanted to connect to this line, even if it was to make a deal.
However, Song Zhenyao and her mother would sometimes contradict each other, but in the end they would still listen to her mother's instructions.
As soon as Ye Fan walked away after getting the needle, Song Zhenyao was called into the room by Cao Meifang. Cao said, "Zhenyao, I heard that you and Ye Fan have been getting closer recently?"
"No...no, we haven't met a few times. He stays in the party school all day and is busy studying." Song Zhenyao felt secretive in her heart and quickly explained.
"No way, you weren't with him a few hours ago, and we were quite intimate." Cao Meifang smacked her lips, but she didn't say anything about the hug between the two, mainly because she was afraid that her daughter Zhenyao would not be able to accept it.
"Mom! You asked people to follow me." Song Zhenyao was a little dissatisfied, her mouth was so pouty that it could hang a wine bottle, and her voice was raised several dozen decibels.
"No, I'm not a spy. Why am I following you? An aunt happened to be there at the time and saw it." Cao Meifang explained. Seeing her daughter's face suddenly turn a little red, she couldn't help but sigh, and she spoke with some seriousness.
said:
"Sigh... Zhenyao, you are still young, and you will not understand many things about adults. By the time you understand, it will be too late.
Some things are life-long events, and if you make a mistake, it is difficult to correct it. Now, to our Song family, Mark is just a local doctor. There is no need for you to be so nice to him.
Our Song family will not treat him badly. What he only values is the benefits that our Song family can bring to him. To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than helping his promotion.
His approach to you must be utilitarian. If your father was not the head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, do you think he would still care about you?
Of course, our Zhenyao is also pretty and is loved by everyone. However, Mom, let me tell you the truth, Ye Fan is not suitable for our family."
"Mom! I'm still young. Why are we talking about this now? It's early." Song Zhenyao said quickly. She felt uncomfortable at all, but she didn't show it.
"It's early, it will be too late when something happens to you. I am giving you a vaccination in advance. When interacting with young men, you have to be careful, otherwise the girl will always suffer." Cao Meifang's face became solemn.
Got up.
"Mom, you told me that Mark and I have nothing to do, we are just ordinary friends, you don't have anything to worry about.
What's more, Ye Fan is really good and capable. He is the deputy county magistrate at such a young age, and he is also good at medicine. Grandpa's legs are not appreciated by anyone all over the country. Ye Fan has a way.
You see, grandpa, dad likes him very much. If we are willing to help him, based on his ability, it won't take long for him to be the head of a county." Song Zhenyao argued, her head already hanging down.
"Look, they were said to be ordinary friends. How can they still be ordinary friends when they are hugging each other?" Cao Meifang's face sank, and she began to lecture, and her voice increased n times.
"Huh, we didn't..." Song Zhenyao denied it.
"Everyone has seen it, hum! They think I don't know. When you young people get together now, you either kiss or touch and pinch. There is nothing serious about it. In the end, who will suffer the loss is you girls.
What's wrong with a man? You must not continue like this in the future. It will be too late when you understand and regret it." Cao Meifang's voice rose a lot.
"Who said he was not serious anymore? Brother Fan is a good person, not what you think." Song Zhenyao said very hard, and suddenly seemed to become determined.
"I was so stubborn that I even kissed him. Is the next step going to be going to bed? I'm really angry." Cao Meifang pointed at Song Zhenyao, and her palm was raised in the air, as if she wanted to hit someone.
"What's the point of a kiss? Brother Fan is not that kind of person. He won't let me suffer." Song Zhenyao burst into tears and looked at the slap in the air. She opened the door angrily and ran back to the room. She covered herself with the quilt and cried bitterly.
"Alas... what should I do if my daughter doesn't get admitted to college?" Cao Meifang chased after her, sat on her daughter's bed and comforted her: "Let me tell you the truth, don't look at the old man and your father who seem to be very kind to him.
In fact, all this is because the old man's illness has not recovered yet. He is still needed now. He is a doctor, so of course he should be treated better.
Sigh... Zhenyao, you are 20 too, you have to think about your father and our Song family.
Your father is now the director of the Organization Department of Nanfu Province. If he wants to take a step forward, he may be promoted to deputy secretary of the provincial party committee. Of course your father also wants to sit on the position of governor of the province.
It is impossible for our Song family to do this alone. Although your grandfather used to be the number one figure in Nanfu Province, he has been retired for so many years. I believe you also understand the principle of people leaving.
Even though he still has some influence here in Nanfu, the promotion of a provincial governor cannot be decided by Nanfu's connections.
It depends on the pull of all parties in the capital, balance, and equalization of interests. Without the support of some people in the capital, it would be impossible for your father to make further estimates.
The old man doesn’t want to see the Song family decline in your father’s generation. Although it won’t be prosperous forever, it can be prosperous for a while.”
Song Zhenyao was sobbing and retorted while still in bed: "Isn't there our grandpa's family?
Mom's Cao family is a powerful family in the capital. With the Cao family, our grandfather is the director of the General Political Department of the Military World, and our uncle Cao Guoqing is not the Minister of Finance.
With their help, plus some connections left by Nanfu’s local grandfather, wouldn’t it be possible for dad to even get the position of provincial governor?”
"You, you, haven't grown up yet, and you think it's that simple. Your father is not the only one in the Cao family who needs help. There are many people waiting for help from the Cao family.
Moreover, like your second and third uncles, aren't they all at a critical juncture? Think about it, when your dad and your second and third uncles are at the same juncture, will the Cao family give priority to helping your dad?
Alas, a married woman throws water... I think you can clearly tell what is light and what is serious.
It's all your father's fault that disturbed you, maybe, our Song family owes you." Cao Meifang played the tragedy card again, which made Song Zhenyao, who was sobbing in bed, secretly shocked and complicated.
"My second uncle is the deputy mayor of Haimen City when he is less than 50 years old. He is a dignified deputy ministerial cadre and a member of the Standing Committee of Haimen, a municipality directly under the Central Government. It is impossible to directly promote him. If he really wants to mention it, he will not join the central government.
Third uncle Cao Tianxia, who is only in his early 40s, is already the commander of the Nanjing Military Region's ace 1st Division and holds the rank of major general. They have just started, are they going to steal the opportunity from their father?" Song Zhenyao continued to quarrel with her mother dissatisfied.
"Silly girl, it's true that they just came to power, but your uncle has not moved for two years and is expected to move next year. This opportunity must be given to your uncle. Didn't your father just come to power? Compare with them.
, our Cao family must give them priority, alas..." Cao Meifang sighed, feeling deeply helpless.
"I heard that grandpa has a good relationship with Commander Gu of the Gu family, and with the help of the Gu family, can such a small thing be done?" Song Zhenyao knew a lot, so she pointed it out directly.
"Gu Huinian, he is the dignified Commander-in-Chief of the Shenyang Military Region, Zhenyao, you wonder how he is willing to get along with your grandpa sincerely.
The situation in Beijing is not very good either. If they do something for the Cao family, the Cao family will probably do something in return for the Gu family.
In fact, it was equivalent to doing two things at once. What they did was all major events, involving military figures at military level and above, as well as the deployment of senior officials at the deputy ministry level.
These people are not so pushy when it comes to mobilizing and promoting people. Often helping someone will cause a small earthquake in the capital.
Our Cao family and their Gu family are not the only ones in the capital. Compared with the old overlords of the Zhao family and the Zhen family, our strength is still weak.
Moreover, you may not know that Gu Junfei, the third boy of the Gu family, has a crush on you. The old man also thinks that you are more suitable for him. What do you think?
Junfei is a top student who graduated from Cambridge in the UK. He is currently the director of the Ministry of Finance. He is only a few years older than you. He will probably be a senior official at the deputy department level. If not, he will at least be the secretary of a large county. A small person is in charge.
From now on, they will all be the stuff of the feudal officials.
Think about it, how long does it take for Ye Fan to climb up to the deputy department level position? Maybe he will stop at the right place in his lifetime.
There is a natural gap between deputy and senior officials. In the officialdom system, more than 99% of officials will find it difficult to cross this gap in their lifetime.
Zhenyao, you still understand things, I believe you will think clearly about the joints involved." Cao Meifang patiently analyzed the situation in Beijing and the trends in officialdom for her daughter.
"Gu Junfei, I don't like that guy with glasses. Mom, stop talking. I won't be friends with him no matter what." Song Zhenyao suddenly became assertive and hid under the quilt with a very stern tone.
This made Cao Meifang, a mother, helpless for a moment. She sighed, simply stopped talking and left the room.
As soon as he arrived in the hall, Mr. Song smiled and said: "What? Zhenya lost her temper?"
"Oh! Dad, she is not sensible yet. She doesn't understand many things. She is simply stubborn. She has a bad temper and can't figure it out at the moment!" Cao Meifang sighed, feeling a headache.
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