The next day, Chen Taizhong rarely got up late, prepared breakfast for the ladies, and then went out.
After receiving some reminders, he planned to sort out his relationships in Beijing, so he went to the General Administration of Publication first. Unexpectedly, he could not contact Deputy Director He Zongliang. Then he called Ma Mian. Director Ma was free, so the two
We have decided to sit down together in the evening.
He Zongliang came back from outside at ten o'clock. When he saw Chen Taizhong waiting outside, he got out of the car and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can't take any time at this juncture. You've been waiting for so long.
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"At this time, you should be busy," District Chief Chen smiled. At this time of year, it is the most time to have a unified understanding, strengthen the supervision of public opinion, and strictly investigate all kinds of illegal publications. It would be abnormal if Lao He was not busy.
"I have to attend a conference call soon, Taizhong, if you have anything to say, just tell me," Director He said simply.
I hate standing on the side of the road talking. Chen Taizhong is really not used to it. Yesterday, the man from the Afforestation Department was like this. Today, Mr. He, you are still like this. "It's nothing else. I just haven't seen you for a long time. Come and see you."
...How is the wound recovering?"
"I really don't want to tell you this," He Zongliang spread his hands, "Anyway, if you have anything to do, just call us. We two... there is no need to be so polite. The meeting is about to start."
You are so busy. Chen Taizhong smiled and said, "Okay, you are busy...when can you have time to sit down?"
"Let's get over this busy... Well, after two meetings," He Zongliang smiled apologetically, turned around and got into the car, and when he stepped into the car door, he emphasized, "If anything happens, just call me directly."
"You are living a fulfilling life," Chen Taizhong looked at the car going away. He was a little speechless and a little disappointed. "Lao He, are you... keeping a distance, or are you really that busy?"
Next, he went to Nangong Maomao's hotel without entering the hotel. Not long after, Xu Chunliang arrived in an Audi car, followed by a Cherokee with military plates.
Two men and two women got out of the Audi. Xu Chunliang came over holding a girl's hand and said expressionlessly, "Taizhong, this is my fiancée Li Xuezhi. Xuezhi, this is the partner I often call. Chen Taizhong."
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Li Xuezhi is of medium height, fair skin, and has a good temperament, but her appearance...how should I put it? I can't say she is ugly, but in terms of beauty, she is far inferior to her fiancé.
"It turns out that my younger siblings are here too," Chen Taizhong laughed dryly and stretched out his hand to shake each other's hand. Xu Chunliang watched them shaking hands calmly, not caring that Chen Taizhong took advantage of the title - there was no expression on his face.
Li Xuezhi's expression was richer. She smiled and nodded, "Chunliang always talks about you. I have wanted to meet you for a long time. Today I finally got my wish. You are really good-looking."
"My appearance is much worse than your fiancé's," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile. He would not be modest at ordinary times, but since he is a kind-hearted wife-to-be, it is appropriate for him to be modest.
As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Xu Chunliang, "Has the new home been sorted out?"
"Let's go. Let me show you the door." Xu Chunliang was not polite and walked directly to Chen Taizhong's Honda. This was Ma Xiaoya's retired car. District Chief Chen didn't have much time in Beijing, so he could find a cheap car to travel around.
It doesn't matter at all.
The two had made an appointment to meet in Beijing a long time ago. Director Xu has been busy with his wedding recently and has to come back from time to time. The wedding is now twenty days away, and he is rarely in the Science and Technology Committee.
Xu Chunliang not only got into the Honda car, but also sat in the driver's seat. Li Xuezhi stood there stunned for a moment. It was obvious that she was hesitating about which car she should get into. In the end, she pointed at the Audi car and rushed
Xu Chunliang smiled slightly and sat back.
Chen Taizhong opened the passenger door and got in, "What a nice girl, Chunliang, you are lucky."
"Is it good? I don't feel anything," Xu Chunliang drove the car calmly and started slowly, "but she does like me. Maybe... this is what everyone calls happiness?"
"This is a marriage, not to send you to the execution ground." Chen Taizhong smiled helplessly. Chunliang was a monk in ancient times. He had no desires and desires. He didn't even care about the person he married. "Originally, I wanted to go to your new home.
Why are there so many people drinking? I don’t know how to say hello."
"She said she wanted to meet you," Xu Chunliang answered simply. After chatting for a while, he muttered again, "She suspected that I was doing something behind her back. She was very jealous... Well, actually she also cares about me.
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Chen Taizhong was silent for a while before sighing, "Chunliang, you... will have a hard time in the future."
"What's there to be sad about? I didn't do anything before I met her," Xu Chunliang replied casually, and then turned to look at him with envy. Yes, it was envy. "Actually, I'm quite envious of you sometimes.
You have much richer emotional experiences than I do...you live a life that you want."
"You call this wedding syndrome," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile. "Before the wedding, you were restless and restless. You will be fine after the ceremony... I feel that you are still a little unwilling."
"You will definitely not have wedding syndrome," Xu Chunliang replied noncommittally, and then snorted, "No woman can completely restrain you, and Jing Ziling is no exception... Well, you are right, I
I'm a little bit unwilling, but I don't know where this emotion comes from. I don't hate Li Xuezhi."
"If you don't want to be reconciled, then resist," District Chief Chen began to encourage this beautiful man to regret his marriage. "Wei Minghe said that he can promise anything to the family, but he must make his own decision on the marriage."
Xu Chunliang was silent for a long time before shaking his head, "I can't think of any changes in life after resistance."
"I'm impressed by you," Chen Taizhong rolled his eyes, "You are the first person I have seen who can make a wedding as boring as a funeral."
"I have seen more than one, many, many people who are very unhappy when they get married," Xu Chunliang coughed, "Okay, we're here."
This is a family home of an unknown unit. The yard is neat and clean. The underground parking lot is basically full of Audis. Occasionally there are one or two Hongqi or Mercedes-Benz. Chen Taizhong only saw one Japanese car. It was a Toyota Desert King.
The two cars behind also followed in. When he saw the military-branded Cherokee, Chen Taizhong asked curiously, "This Li Xuezhi... is he from the army?"
"No, that car was lent to me by someone else," Xu Chunliang shook his head, "I have to do something soon, so I will inevitably need to purchase something. Military vehicles are more convenient."
"It's so... out of date," Chen Taizhong commented. How can a military vehicle compare with Xumijie? Well, I'm a little jealous.
The two's new house is on the twelfth floor. The elevator reaches directly from the basement. The room is not small. It is a duplex structure with about 150 square meters on the first floor. It has been decorated magnificently, and there are three or five people at home cleaning it.
"Well, not bad," District Chief Chen looked around and nodded with a smile. If he had followed his emotional intelligence five years ago, he would have said, "Why is this such a small house?"
"This place is close to her natal family. In fact, I don't like high-rise buildings," Xu Chunliang didn't appreciate it. He muttered in a low voice full of resentment, "I already bought a villa in Xicheng... I bought it with my own money.
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"Looking at you like this, I don't even dare to get married," Chen Taizhong laughed upon hearing this.
"If you don't get married, who will Wu Yan marry?" Xu Chunliang snorted disdainfully. It could be heard that he was in a really bad mood. He could even point out taboo topics like Wu Yan directly.
"Stop talking about that. Executive deputy Wu Yan, you promised me." Chen Taizhong took the opportunity to emphasize.
"I am just the director of a small science and technology committee, why would I dare to agree to this?" Xu Chunliang blurted out his complaint.
"Are you talking angrily?" Chen Taizhong looked at him with a smile.
"What if I'm not angry?" Xu Chunliang's mood was really complicated, so he said this casually, but the next moment, he felt something was wrong, "I'm in my menstrual cycle these two days, so don't mess with me.
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Chen Taizhong once told Xu Chunliang about the menstrual cycle, so he couldn't care about it. However, Chunliang's words made him feel quite boring, so he coughed dryly and said, "Well, if you can't afford to offend me, I can hide...this
I remember the place, and I’ve made an appointment with someone for lunch, so I’ll leave first.”
"Why the hell are you like this?" Xu Chunliang's face sank, and he even cursed out, "I told you a long time ago that we are already making lunch at home."
"Can I not fucking care about it?" Chen Taizhong asked with a sneer, and looked at Li Xuezhi again, "Xiao Li, I brought something. I thought I might not be able to come to your wedding, so you send two people down to get it.
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"You really can't come over?" Xu Chunliang glared.
"Chunliang, it's okay, Taizhong just said it casually, brothers, why are we arguing?" Li Xuezhi persuaded softly, then raised her chin, "Jiandong and Xiaoli, go help move it."
Three people followed Chen Taizhong down. Li Xuezhi glanced at Xu Chunliang coldly, "You two have a really good relationship. He felt so uncomfortable when he saw you get married."
"What do you mean... I don't hit women, don't force me. I've been worried about my menstrual cycle for the past two days." Xu Chunliang twitched the corner of his mouth, walked to a high stool on the side and sat down, pausing for a moment.
He raised his hand and slapped the table, "That's inexplicable!"
Damn it, I must have begged the wrong person. Chen Taizhong was riding down the elevator, and he was extremely popular. If your surname is Xu, you are not happy about your marriage. It’s none of my business. Damn it... Okay, I’ll just pretend it’s none of your business.
Friends.
Thinking this way, he always felt a little lost in his heart. Strictly speaking, he really didn't have many friends in the officialdom - no one had many friends in the officialdom.
Chapter 3558 Premarital Syndrome (Part 2)
After handing the things in the trunk of the car to the three people who followed him, Chen Taizhong drove away, feeling heavy in his heart. How could such a good friend end up in such a hurry?
Thinking that Xu Chunliang took the risk of offending Yin Fang and sent 20 million to Beichong, he felt that he was so angry, as if... he was a little self-motivated.
But when he agreed to Xiaobai, he would never be vague. Wu Yan was not the most important woman in his life. She was not even in the top five. She might be in the top ten, but there was a twist in his heart that he couldn't get around.
——The first time Xiaobai was forced to do something by him, although he had no choice but to do it at the time.
People like Zhang Meimei, Meng Xiaoyan, and others could still give it half a try, but Wu Yan was not. Later, she followed him wholeheartedly. He believed that he had the responsibility to build a good future for her.
Therefore, Chen Taizhong believed that Xu Chunliang was unhappy and took his anger out on Xiaobai's future. He was really... disregarding brotherhood.
Xu Chunliang was also annoyed. Unlike Chen Taizhong, he didn't know why he was angry. In short, he was getting married and had too many things to worry about. To say he disliked Li Xuezhi, it didn't seem to be the case.
This phenomenon is common in government circles. Just marry the woman you like and forget about it. Women who have to marry home for various reasons really make people unhappy - at least whether they will be single in the future.
Not so free anymore.
Chen Taizhong's gifts were brought up, and Li Xuezhi opened them to see two diamond necklaces, a pair of bracelets, several boxes of foreign wine, and several boxes of cigars. She could estimate the value of these things, but there were more than a dozen boxes of small items wrapped in tinfoil.
She can't understand the ball.
"Those are truffles." Xu Chunliang was no stranger to this stuff. He had seen it a lot from Taizhong, and he waved his hand irritably. "It's not worth a few bucks. It's only a hundred thousand."
"Then his gift is over 500,000 yuan," Li Xuezhi nodded slightly.
"This is a bribe. I'll give him a call." Xu Chunliang was already extremely annoyed. He just let it go if the marriage didn't go well. He accidentally made Taizhong angry. After dialing a few numbers, he became depressed.
Put down the phone. Two more curse words came out of his mouth, "Fuck me."
Chen Taizhong turned off his mobile phone. He didn't want to answer Xu Chunliang's calls anymore, and then he had to face a new problem, what should he do with Baby Fish and Xiaobai?
When he met Xu Chunliang today, he actually wanted to ask by the way if the old man of the Xu family could ask about the giant salamander project. Unexpectedly, he encountered such an unfortunate thing. Disappointed, he couldn't help but think about it sadly - Zeng Xuede and
Kaifeng turned from a close friend to an enemy. He must have gone through the same transformation as me and Chunliang, right?
In short, he couldn't keep his spirits up, so he went back to Wukesong to have something to eat at noon. When he got up in the afternoon, he first made an appointment to meet Mr. Huang, and then went to the Olympic Bid Committee - this was one of the reasons why he came to Beijing.
Beijing's successful bid for the Olympic Games will be followed by a series of measures, such as the construction of equipment and facilities, and air quality. Anyway, there is only one center. To successfully host the Olympic Games - promote as much as possible and invite as many countries as possible
join.
As an outstanding individual in the Olympic bid, Chen Taizhong should have cooperated with similar publicity long ago - as for where he is now and what he is doing, it really doesn't matter. The Olympic Games belong to Beijing and China, regardless of whether they are in the south or south.
Hengbei.
It's just that he is busy with business. Although he has received similar invitations many times, he always finds various reasons to shirk them. Now, some people in the Olympic Bidding Committee have objections to him.
So when he comes to Beijing this time, he has to deal with this matter - you always say that I am not available because my attitude is not correct, so if I come once, it will be considered cooperative, right?
There was a small publicity meeting in the afternoon to announce the infrastructure construction of the Olympic Games. After the people from the Olympic Bid Committee saw Chen Taizhong's ID, they let him in directly. Obviously, the guard already knew the origin of this person and got the certificate.
Regarding the relevant authorization, if most people want to enter such an occasion, it cannot be solved with just any certificate.
After Chen Taizhong came in, he was looking around at the venue when a curvaceous woman came over and said, "This is Director Chen, please follow me."
The venue is an... auditorium. District Mayor Chen thinks it is like this, or it is similar to the lecture theater of Suba Polytechnic University. It can seat about 300 people - and that's without extra seats.
However, after this pretty woman brought him in, she did not arrange a seat for him. She just whispered in a low voice, "There are people in the first six rows. Director Chen, please sit back a little."
"I understand," Chen Taizhong nodded. There are only 14 or 15 seats in a row. There are about 20 rows in the entire conference room. The first six rows are full of 100 seats. They must be reserved for central media and foreign reporters - or
And Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan.
As for the ten or so rows at the back, everyone can sit wherever they want.
Chen Taizhong sat down randomly in a corner in rows 15 and 6. He even had more seats on the rostrum. His position was a piece of cake. This time he came just to make up the numbers and didn't even prepare a manuscript.
If he really wanted to go up and talk, he wasn't afraid to talk for half an hour - there were a few pieces of white paper in his wallet, which was enough.
After a while, a lot of people gradually came, and there was an old lady in her fifties sitting next to him. She nodded slightly to him and said, "I've never seen you before."
"I made up the numbers," Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, "Are you also in the media?"
"No, I'm just making up the numbers." The old lady smiled slightly, looking very kind, and then pointed to her head, "I have a lot of data in my head... but I basically don't need it. I have a computer."
"Oh, really..." Chen Taizhong originally wanted to say that he really can't tell that you are so old and can still remember so much data. But after thinking about it, it was a bit reckless to say so, so he changed his mind abruptly, "I really admire you.
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"What's so admirable? You'll remember it if you take a closer look," the old lady replied lightly.
As he spoke, the meeting began. Chen Taizhong thought correctly. The meeting had nothing to do with him. It was all about venue construction and project planning. After half an hour, he felt drowsy.
Next came questions from reporters, and these reporters were really rude. Some questioned the air quality in the capital, some questioned the blockage of the roads, and some talked about the water quality in the capital. When it came to the heated point, they kept arguing with each other.
The old lady was also quite boring. Only when she talked about water quality did she cheer up. District Chief Chen secretly muttered in his heart: Could it be that the old lady is a water quality expert?
In short, this meeting was very boring. The people on the podium paid attention to the reporters' questions. In their words, they welcomed all kinds of constructive suggestions - we paid great attention to brainstorming.
Finally, after an hour and a half, the host said, "The last question of the day...please ask this gentleman."
Now that he was able to leave, Chen Taizhong opened his handbag. He planned to turn on his mobile phone at the end of the meeting, but he thought in his mind, if Xu Chunliang doesn't call me today, I will definitely not forgive him... This fight happened at noon.
, it’s so noisy that it’s inexplicable.
His mind was confused and he didn't know what to think. He suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he looked up, he found that someone on the rostrum was pointing at him, and more than a dozen people looked back out of curiosity.
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"Sister, what's going on?" Chen Taizhong glanced sideways at the old lady, his lips moving slightly.
"Your name is Chen Taizhong?" the old lady asked him back. Seeing him nodding slightly, she smiled and said, "That's you."
What's going on? Chen Taizhong wanted to ask a few more questions, but with so many people looking at him, he could only stand up, pick up his handbag and walk forward, while his mind was thinking about what the last question was -
Hmm, it seems like...a doping test?
He walked over in confusion, only to see a man in his early thirties looking at him with disdain in the crowd, "Is that him?"
"Are you sure you want to try it?" The host of the meeting, a man in his early thirties, came over and asked with a smile.
"I have no idea what you are talking about," Chen Taizhong smiled bitterly, "I was packing up my notes, and you were having a heated discussion, so I didn't listen carefully... I only saw you calling me, what do you want me to try?"
"That's right," a woman with a very good figure pulled him aside. She was the one who showed him the venue just now.
The reporter with this big face is a reporter from a Korean media. He just asked a question about doping testing. The answer on the podium is predictable, but this person refused to agree, saying that you are just excited.
The major countries that use the agent include the Guangdong and Taiwan Asian Games and the like.
In short, this Korean is holding back his energy and wants to slap him in the face, especially the reporter Park Taehyung, who is also a retired long-distance runner. When he saw the host boasting about advanced equipment, he became angry and said unabashedly, "You have such a body"
Quality cannot be achieved without taking stimulants - I have retired, but who among the Chinese here dares to compete with me in long-distance running?
This is the last question. The people in the organizing committee are too lazy to pay attention to him. Everyone has heard about Korean people’s nervousness. There is no need to argue with him. I don’t expect someone to pass a small note below - Tiannan organizes tens of thousands of people.
Sitting behind is long-distance runner Chen Taizhong, who also won the regional long-distance running championship.
Since this is the case, it can be made into a sideshow. If successful, it can also silence the mouths of Koreans. So I asked on the stage, Comrade Chen Taizhong, are you interested in competing with him?
But Chen Taizhong was wandering away from home. When he suddenly saw so many people watching, he walked down in a daze. In everyone's eyes, he was about to fight.
"It's inexplicable. Do I have that much free time?" After hearing the explanation, Chen Taizhong hummed in confusion, waved his hands and walked out, asking me to compete with you in distance running - are you in the right mood?
(There was another power outage. I rushed to finish coding before my laptop ran out of power, so I sent it in advance and summoned the monthly pass.)
