In fact, before she arrived in Jinwu Mountain, Gao Jie regretted it. Taking a taxi to go out for an outing was far less romantic than she imagined. Gao Jie never expected that the buses in Hongzhou would be so crowded. If Fan Hongyu hadn't been strong and strong, she would have protected her firmly.
After living in her, she used her tall and strong body to create a "private space" for her, and Mayor Gao was about to be squeezed into a "wife cake" on the bus.
"Xiaojie, next time you are alone, you are never allowed to squeeze into the bus."
The two of them "retreated" in the corner of the bus, and Fan Hongyu whispered in Gao Jie's ear.
"What?"
Gao Jie lay on the edge of the window, her back and Fan Hongyu were tightly pressing her plump buttocks from time to time, causing Secretary Fan's blood pressure to rush up.
"There are too many perverts on this bus..."
Fan Hongyu muttered.
In fact, Secretary Fan hasn't squeezed into a bus for a long time. On weekdays, he is alone at the party school. If you want to go out, a bicycle is enough to solve the problem of transportation. However, as today, if a pervert wants to commit a crime, there are many opportunities.
Yes. Even if you don’t want to be a pervert, there will be a beautiful woman’s tender body that will involuntarily stick it up and force you to come.
A beautiful woman like Gao Jie is definitely the first choice for perverts to do it.
"Control yourself first."
Gao Jie snorted lowly, Feixia, and straightened her body hard to get out of contact with Fan Hongyu.
Just now, the feeling from behind was strange. Gao Jie had no experience and could know what it was. This bad guy actually had on the bus... he dared to say that others were perverts!
Can you be thicker in your face?
Unexpectedly, Fan Hongyu immediately pressed up and said in her ear: "Can I be the same as them? I am your husband, sooner or later you are mine."
Gao Jie didn't say anything, but her pretty face turned redder and she gently bit her lips.
After finally reaching the long-distance bus station, the two bought tickets and boarded the minibus, and finally had a seat.
In the late 1980s, although it was an inter-county shuttle bus in the provincial capital, it was not much better and was broken. Fortunately, there was no ethereal smell of motor oil, chicken manure and other strange smells, but it had a faint sandalwood smell.
On the entire minibus, most passengers were carrying incense, candles, sandalwood and other things. They looked like they went to Jinwu Mountain to make a wish. As the car left the city, the grass grew and the birds were flying along the way, and the eyes were full of lush green. Open the window and the air was
Fresh and noble mood gradually improved, and he talked and laughed with Fan Hongyu.
Jinwu Mountain is located in the suburbs, about 30 kilometers away from Hongzhou city. The minibuses are slowly swaying, and they have not arrived at their destination for almost an hour.
Gao Jie was a little impatient and whispered: "It seems that I will tell my dad when I go back and let him pay attention to this route. Since Jinwu Mountain is developed as a tourist scenic spot, it must build up the supporting facilities."
Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "By the way, Mayor Gao's level in the field of economic construction is getting higher and higher."
Gao Jie flattened her mouth and said, "That's right, without Fan Butcher Fan, Yanhua won't eat the plucked pig."
This is a bit inconsistent with the actual situation. Although Fan Hongyu studied at the Provincial Party School and took the major economic construction measures of Fan Yanhua City, Gao Jie had to solicit Fan Hongyu's opinions. It seemed that Fan Hongyu's affirmation was that he could only be sure of doing this.
But girls have always been unreasonable, and Fan Hongyu dared not argue and nodded repeatedly to say yes.
Finally, the minibus stopped at the foot of Jinwu Mountain, and tourists got off and went up the mountain along the bluestone steps.
Jinwu Mountain has been developing tourism in the past few years, and the foot of the mountain is still lively, forming a small market with various shouts and hawking sounds, mainly hawking things such as candles and paper horses that can be used for incense, and there are also hawking fresh things.
Fruit.
A mountain gate was built at the foot of the mountain. I don’t know if it was made of cement or marble. There are six big characters written on it - Jinwu Mountain Scenic Area.
"Hey, it's Uncle Gao's work."
Fan Hongyu looked up and found a new world. He was about to become Gao Xinghan's son-in-law, and Gao Xinghan's handwriting was naturally recognized.
Gao Jie raised her nose and said proudly: "My father's calligraphy is very good. You, practice calligraphy too. Maybe in the future, many people will ask you to write inscriptions."
"It's not that it may be, it's certain."
Fan Hongyu smiled.
This is also a trend that has gradually emerged recently - asking leaders to write inscriptions. From tourist attractions to restaurant openings, everyone tried every means to ask leaders to write names. It seems that in this way, these places immediately became related to leaders.
The value doubled. Although Fan Hongyu has never specialized in calligraphy, he can see that many leaders' calligraphy works are actually not quite satisfactory. It is not outrageous to say that "ghost painting talismans" are still carved into various places that are cherished and valued.
Above the plaque.
As long as Secretary Fan is released one day and becomes the county magistrate, someone will immediately ask him to write inscriptions.
"Then you practice hard, don't be embarrassed at that time."
Mayor Gao teased Secretary Fan.
"This calligraphy mainly depends on young skills. If we practice calligraphy at this age, it is embroidered on sacks - the foundation is too bad. We will not achieve any great achievements. If we have to keep up with Uncle Gao's level, don't even think about it.
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"You have the idea of yourself, let's go."
When he arrived at the destination, Gao Jie couldn't wait to climb the mountain and took Fan Hongyu's hand and walked forward.
Although it was not Sunday, there were still many tourists coming to incense, and the mountain gate was bustling and bustling.
"Hey, let me give you, let me give you, be careful of the car!"
A young man dressed in a security guard shouted loudly, waved his arms and drove away the crowd.
Everyone looked in the sound and saw two shiny new Santana cars heading straight towards the crowd. When they approached, they braked with a "creak" sound. It was only three or five meters away from the crowd, which was quite thrilling.
Gao Jie was shocked and held Fan Hongyu's hand tightly, then raised her eyebrows and became angry: "How did you drive?"
Fan Hongyu said: "It's probably the nouveau riche showing off again!"
At present, in the mainland, Santana is a first-class high-end car, with a price of more than 200,000 yuan per unit. At a comparable price, it is equivalent to several million in later generations. It is enough to buy a Rolls-Royce.
"outrageous!"
"Then I'll go and clean him up?"
Secretary Fan's "second pole" temper broke out again.
Dare to scare Gao Jie, that is the "reverse scale" that criticizes Fan Er Ge.
"Forget it, don't let it go."
Gao Jie stopped in time. Today she came to enjoy the beauty of the two worlds and nature with Fan Hongyu. Ya was unwilling to have any conflicts with people, especially unwilling to have conflicts with nouveau riche.
However, Fan Hongyu immediately discovered that his judgment was not correct.
After Santana stopped, the car in front was not moving for a long time. A young man in his twenties jumped out of the passenger seat in the back of the car. He hurriedly opened the back door. A young man in his thirties and in a suit and tie walked away.
Get out of the car.
upstart!
The man was shining with golden light on his wrists and fingers, but he turned out to be wearing a gold watch on his wrist and a gold ring on his fingers. If he hadn't been wearing Pier Cardin's suit, he would probably have to wrap his neck around his neck.
If you go further, you should knock off your good teeth and put them in gold teeth.
Even if he doesn't wear these pieces of paper on his hands, just based on his temperament, he can conclude that this is a 100% nouveau riche.
The golden man got out of the car and reached out to his greasy head. Without having time to do other shows off, he trotted forward, bent over and hunched, and opened the door for the passengers in the back seat of the first Santana.
Another shiny leather shoe came out of the car, and then a high raised belly filled the blue wool sweater, forming a curve of great arc, and finally a huge one.
The head was covered with flesh, and the forehead was extremely smooth. Getting out of the car, standing there, not climbing the mountain immediately, but looking around and looking around, "awe-inspiring and powerful". Like the previous golden man, his wrists and fingers were also bright and bright.
, dazzling.
Gao Jie couldn't help but smile, curled her lips, and whispered: "This is not a nouveau riche."
Fan Hongyu nodded and said yes.
Although the man's outfit was almost exactly the same as the previous one, Gao Jie and Fan Hongyu could still tell at a glance that this person was not a businessman, but a leader. The unique temperament and expression of leading cadres were definitely imitated by ordinary businessmen.
Don't come.
Leaders are leaders. How can businessmen have such a heroic spirit that looks down on all sides?
The fat leader is about fifty years old and not tall. He is more than half a head shorter than Fan Hongyu, but his weight is stable at the same time as Secretary Fan, and he is estimated to weigh at least forty or fifty kilograms.
The leader's eyes circled around the scene, and then he firmly fixed on Gao Jie, with an extremely stunning light flashing in his eyes, and there was a moment of losing his composure.
Out of politeness, noble and innocent nodded slightly to him.
The leader immediately smiled and nodded to Gao Jie repeatedly, his face trembling with fat.
Not only the leader, but also the golden light man and other men who walked out of the car, stared at Gao Jie one by one. The eyes of these people were far less implicit than those of the leader, and they were "lustful".
The noble and beautiful Daimei frowned immediately, grabbed Fan Hongyu's hand, and whispered: "Let's go."
Fan Hongyu nodded, and the two climbed the mountain together. But these guys looked at Gao Jie's eyes, which really made Brother Fan unhappy. After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but turn around and glanced hard.
The eyes of the leader and the golden man still followed the graceful and graceful backs, and ignored Secretary Fan's cold eyes.
Beauties are their focus, what are students?
If you beg your leader to take a look at you more, your leader will be impatient.
"Director Wu, let's go up too? I have already made an appointment with Master Zhang Tian. This time, you will definitely get what you want."
After a long time, the golden light man nodded and whispered to the fat leader.
"Um!"
Director Wu nodded, stretched his big belly and walked forward slowly.
The Golden Light Man and other followers followed closely behind, like stars supporting the moon, surrounding this mountain of meat and heading towards the bluestone road. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site)
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