When Peng Yuanzheng saw her look and demeanor, he knew that she didn't want to be seen eating alone with him. (-< >-Net.)
Whether she is a single woman, a district party secretary, or a district party secretary who is about to become a member of the Municipal Standing Committee, her mentality is understandable.
Peng Yuanzheng knew it, but he didn't criticize it. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Secretary Qin, I have already made a reservation."
"Okay." Qin Feng nodded and walked quickly to the western restaurant.
In the early 1990s, when reform and opening up was in full swing, and Western values and consumption habits were swarming into the country, red wine and Western food became the favorites of the petty bourgeoisie in many cities. Of course, there was also singing, dancing and feasting. Even in
In third-tier cities like Xin'an, Western restaurants, cafes and dance halls are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.
The store was overcrowded, and there were basically separate and semi-isolated seats for couples.
Qin Feng walked in and reached the seat reserved by Peng Yuanzheng. Just as he was about to take a seat, his eyebrows suddenly raised and he hesitated.
This seat, this music, this style, from the beginning to the end, it vividly conveys the atmosphere of a tryst between lovers. A leading cadre and a subordinate official are having a meal. In this kind of occasion, let alone embarrassing or not, once someone bumps into him,
So why should we feel so embarrassed?
Qin Feng couldn't help but look up and glared at Peng Yuanzheng in shame, thinking that he had chosen this place on purpose.
Peng Yuanzheng shrugged and smiled bitterly, "Secretary Qin, this is my first time to eat in this restaurant. Haha, it's just a meal anyway. I'll leave as soon as I finish, okay?"
Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, then frowned and sat in, but she felt a little uncomfortable.
Peng Yuanzheng stood there with a smile and waved to the waitress in black uniform, and then sat down opposite Qin Feng.
"Excuse me, sir, what would you like?" The waitress is about ten years old. Her appearance is delicate and pure. It seems that she should be a country girl who has just come out of the countryside to work in the city. She still retains her original beauty.
Simple, and his Mandarin is a bit lame.
Peng Yuanzheng smiled and was about to say something when the girl took the initiative to introduce and recommend, "Sir, we have a couple's package here, which is very affordable and comes with two cups of coffee for free. How about I give you a set for the two of you?"
Peng Yuanzheng said oh and waved his hand, "Okay, just one set and a bottle of red wine."
Qin Feng's face turned slightly red. After the waiter Yingying left, she lowered her voice and said, "Peng Yuanzheng, if you have anything to say, please tell me. I'll have something to do later."
Peng Yuanzheng smiled, "Secretary Qin, I won't delay the leader for too long."
"It's not convenient for me to directly intervene in the economic work of the district. I talked to Gu Kaiming today, but he just won't let go. I don't think it's better to go to the leaders above. Don't you have a good relationship with Minister Song? Let the city
The leader will come forward to help your town contact Fengtai Textile. In any case, you must sit down and talk first to know whether there is any possibility of cooperation."
Qin Feng obviously didn't want to talk to Peng Yuanzheng about this ambiguous topic, so she took the initiative to get to the point. Once business matters came up, her slightly embarrassed mood gradually calmed down.
Peng Yuanzheng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Secretary Qin, it doesn't seem right for the city leaders to directly intervene, right? Is it so difficult for the district leaders to show up for our district's work?"
"Then what do you think we should do? If Gu Kaiming doesn't cooperate, I will go beyond Gu Kaiming to help you. If this spreads, I don't know how many people will gossip behind my back!" Qin Feng glared at Peng Yuanzheng, "Why do you have this relationship?
No? It’s just a matter of asking the city leaders to say something!”
As she spoke, she felt a little hot, so she took off her coat, revealing the milky white low-cut woolen sweater underneath. The plump breasts and the large white pink neck all fell into Peng Yuanzheng's eyes.
, he glanced at it subconsciously, and quickly turned away in panic.
Taking off this black coat seems to have stripped off the powerful outer clothes of the district party committee secretary and leading cadres at the same time, and what is fully revealed is mature charm and style. Even Peng Yuanzheng has to admit that Qin Feng is a
A very charming woman, at her age, she is like a ripe peach, fragrant and touching.
The beautiful and melodious music also seemed to have a lingering meaning. The wall lamp flickered, coating Qin Feng's slender and round upper body with a light yellow brilliance, and her face exuded a charming brilliance even if she didn't intend to. Peng Yuanzheng's growth
After taking a breath, I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart: "If a flower blooms, it must be broken, but don't wait until the flowers are gone."
Peng Yuanzheng's eyes concealed surprise, admiration and a hint of "lust", which made Qin Feng feel confused for a while, and then felt embarrassed and annoyed.
Qin Feng cleared her throat with a cough and sat up straight. Unexpectedly, the waves on her chest were more vividly reflected in this way, and between the invisible ups and downs, she became even more charming and charming, and that hint of pretense
The seriousness was quietly replaced by a touch of lazy style.
Peng Yuanzheng suddenly turned his head and forcibly expelled all the charming thoughts that were about to stir deep in his heart.
Qin Feng also turned her head awkwardly to look at the wall decorations that showed Western realism, and looked sideways at the romantic European classical wall lamp above.
Peng Yuanzheng adjusted his mentality and was somewhat speechless. He didn't know what was wrong with him. Facing Qin Feng, he could never feel dignified and awe in his heart, even if he told himself thousands of times - the other party
He is the main leader of the district committee, but he still can't control himself. He adopts a more relaxed attitude and shows the indulgent side of his character to get along with Qin Feng.
He even had an urge that was difficult to describe in words, wanting to hold the mature woman in front of him tightly in his arms and rub out the sultry sex hidden under her majestic appearance.
Khan. Peng Yuanzheng couldn't help but burst into sweat. He didn't understand when he had become so evil and shameless. This evil feeling made him somewhat ashamed.
The atmosphere was strange, dull and ambiguous.
Qin Feng was sitting on pins and needles there, her face flushed and then relieved, then flushed again, and her heart was beating nervously. She didn't know when the shame had dissipated, and was replaced by an indescribable feeling of suffocation.
"Sir, Miss, your meals are here, please take your time." The waitress gently placed the two meals on the table, then turned and left.
Peng Yuanzheng took a deep breath and forced a smile, "Eat it, I don't know if it suits your taste."
Qin Feng lowered her head and ate in silence, and her movements were very elegant. But compared with Feng Qianru, her elegance was inevitably mixed with a hint of posturing and performance. Perhaps from the first day she became a leading cadre, she began to give herself
Wearing a tight-fitting costume, every move has been rehearsed countless times.
Both of them felt that the atmosphere was awkward, and they each buried their heads in "eating hard". Only after a while, Peng Yuanzheng suddenly realized that eating with Qin Feng today was not the purpose, but talking about the Fengtai Textile project, so he looked up with a wry smile.
Looking at Qin Feng, he broke the silent deadlock: "Secretary Qin, if it's difficult to make connections in public, then privately help me make an appointment with Zheng Fengtai, the boss of Fengtai Textile, to have a meal with the head office, right?"
"No." This time Qin Feng was more straightforward and refused directly.
Peng Yuanzheng frowned. He felt that Qin Feng's attitude was too weird. Since she had agreed and agreed with his point of view, it was not outrageous for her to come forward to help Yunshui Town with the introduction. The so-called district party secretary should not interfere with economic work.
In fact, it is just a cover. There are many things that the district committee secretary should not interfere in, but which one has she not intervened in?
The top leader is not the top leader of the district committee, but the top leader of the entire Xin'an District, because to put it bluntly, the district government carries out its work under the leadership of the district committee.
The atmosphere became dull again. Peng Yuanzheng looked at Qin Feng speechlessly, and suddenly "viciously" sprinkled a lot of pepper noodles and curry powder on his steak.
Qin Feng frowned and looked up at him, "Are you crazy? Why are you doing this?"
"It's cool." Peng Yuanzheng picked up a piece with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with exaggerated movements.
At this moment, Qin Feng's face suddenly turned red, she suddenly turned her head and leaned over deeply.
A sliver of snow-white ravine loomed in Peng Yuanzheng's eyes. He put down the fork in his hand with some surprise, and found a man and a woman walking in the other carriage. They looked about 27 or 28 years old, with their arms clasped and their expressions intimate. They should be husband and wife.
.
These two people were well-dressed and behaved calmly, and they looked like wealthy people with a lot of time to spare.
Although the appearance of the woman was ordinary, she had a good temperament. The moment Peng Yuanzheng turned back to stare, the woman happened to cast his gaze as well. Their eyes met. The woman raised her mouth indifferently, but suddenly her eyes condensed and she stopped and looked.
Peng Yuanzheng shouted hesitantly: Cousin?
Peng Yuanzheng clearly felt a slight tremor on Qin Feng's shoulders. She slowly and heavily raised her head, stood up and looked at the woman with a forced smile, "Yingzi, Xiao Liu, why are you here?"
The woman named "Yingzi" turned her head to look at Peng Yuanzheng in surprise, looking him up and down, her eyes suddenly became very exciting.
Yingzi's husband Xiao Liu also looked at Peng Yuanzheng strangely.
Qin Feng's face turned red.
After a moment, Yingzi smiled and said softly, "Sister, is this your friend?"
Before Qin Feng could say anything, or in other words, she simply ignored Qin Feng's embarrassment of eagerness to explain something, and stretched out her hand to Peng Yuanzheng with a smile, "Zheng Yingnan, what is your surname, sir?"
"Hello, Peng Yuanzheng." He took the initiative to say hello, but Peng Yuanzheng didn't want to be rude, so he had to smile and stand up to shake hands with Zheng Yingnan.
Zheng Yingnan held Peng Yuanzheng's hand, with a strange light shining in his beautiful eyes.
{Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}