At night, under the quilt, Dong Xuebin and Jiang Fangfang were lying together. The former was touching the latter's buttocks, while the latter suddenly started talking about work.
"Uh, what do you mean?"
"Anything is fine, anything more important."
"The dormitory project has almost been decided."
"Well, what about the others? Nothing special?"
"I've also taken some of your attention on some of the projects you've been focusing on."
"Is it an issue with the implementation of the education appropriation money? How is it going specifically?"
"In accordance with your original tone, I asked County Magistrate Ci to pay as much attention to the cultivation of teachers as possible."
"You are right. Compared with other counties, our Zhenshui County's teaching staff is still lacking."
Dong Xuebin's hand has stopped on Jiang Fangfang's beautiful buttocks. He can't take it off or not. He touches her long johns awkwardly and doesn't move. He really doesn't understand whether Jiang Fangfang is angry or why he suddenly asked.
It was time to work. But after chatting for a while, Jiang Fangfang showed no attitude. Dong Xuebin blinked, thinking that he had already done it and lost his face, so he might as well try again.
So, Dong Xuebin tentatively pinched her buttocks again.
"Where's Secretary Meng?"
"Uh, nothing happened."
"Maybe it's because my father passed away."
Dong Xuebin originally thought that during the period when Jiang Fangfang left, the Mongolian faction would take the opportunity to launch a counterattack, which made him tense and fully armed for several days, but when he arrived, there was no news, not even the Standing Committee.
The meeting was not held and was postponed for a week. Only then did Dong Xuebin realize that Secretary Meng was worried about Magistrate Jiang's family being involved and did not take advantage of the situation. This point was quite particular.
But Dong Xuebin’s thoughts were not here.
What do you mean? Are you still talking about work?
Uh, you have no reaction at all?
Dong Xuebin became more courageous. He slowly took his hand off her buttocks. He slid it down and touched Jiang Fangfang's thigh.
The long johns are too thin.
The tenderness on her thighs spread to Dong Xuebin's hands.
It's warm and soft, don't mention that feeling.
Dong Xuebin touched her and said: "How about I sort out this week's reports and working documents for you tomorrow, and you can go through them first?"
Jiang Fangfang opened her eyes and stranded her hair, "No, I'll almost know it after you talk about it."
Dong Xuebin hummed, stretched out his hand, and touched her other thigh, "I also discussed some tasks with Secretary Li before finally deciding on them."
"I know, Xiaona has contacted me twice."
"The dormitory project has been carried out smoothly, and there is nothing wrong. Everything that needs to be explained has been explained, and they should be able to handle the rest." Dong Xuebin began to feel a little dissatisfied with touching her through her clothes, and of course he did not dare to touch her underneath.
With a move of his hand, he used his fingers to lift off the Qiu Yi on her abdomen and put his hand in. After all, she was in her thirties. Although she couldn't see anything on the outside, there was still a little bit of fat on her lower abdomen.
Yes, it's not obvious, it's the kind of subtle fat that's just right for belly dancing, and it's actually sexier than a thin lower abdomen.
"Well. Just grasp the general direction."
"Sure, if there is any recent progress or if you can't make up your mind, I'll report back to you."
But when Dong Xuebin was about to touch up the inserted hand, Jiang Fangfang slowly turned over, facing away from Dong Xuebin and facing the direction of the coffee table.
Well.
What is this attitude about?
Dong Xuebin's hand in her autumn clothes was also squeezed by her turning over, and slid to Sister Jiang's bare lower waist. He did not dare to move rashly.
Waited two seconds.
Jiang Fangfang turned her back to him and continued: "How much money is left in the finances?"
Dong Xuebin said: "There are still about 8 million. But the only one at our disposal is about 4 million, and the rest has already been planned." After saying that, Dong Xuebin casually followed Sister Jiang's instructions again.
I touched her back upwards, and every piece of skin on her back and the joints of her cervical vertebrae were immediately printed on my palm. I rubbed it all the way up, and finally my fingertips touched a strap, which was the back button of her bra.
"Finances are a bit tight."
"Yes, once the dormitory project starts, for sure."
"We still have to find a way. Road construction is also urgent and must start this year."
"Well, I promised you last time that I would find a way to deal with the money and I would definitely build the road."
"You don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. The collapse of the police home is also unpredictable. Your proposal at the time was actually more appropriate."
"Anyway, I'll think of a way next week to see how to solve the financial issues." Seeing that she didn't move, Dong Xuebin didn't react at all. He stopped being polite with his hands and even boldly stuffed four fingers into her bra.
In the back strap, the bra tightened, and it was very tight. After all, there were a few extra fingers. Dong Xuebin wanted to unbutton the back of her, but he just thought about it and didn't dare.
"What are your plans?"
"I think it's better to attract investment."
"Well, you have experience in attracting investment before and have also worked in an investment bureau. In fact, I had high expectations for you from the beginning." Jiang Fangfang was lying on her back, and she couldn't see her expression in front of her.
I don't even know whether my eyes are open or closed.
Pulling his hands out of the back strap, Dong Xuebin's hands were so stuck that he almost pushed the autumn clothes on Jiang Fangfang's back up, and most of her back was exposed under the quilt, but Dong Xuebin couldn't see it because the quilt was covering it.
Don't worry, I will plan a plan then. If it is finalized, I will definitely try to attract as much investment as possible. In fact, this is the key to truly solving our county's economic problems. Going to the central government to ask for money? This can only solve the urgent need and treat the symptoms.
If we don’t cure the root cause, we basically have to create our own revenue and increase tax revenue. Otherwise, we have to rely on others and support from the central and provincial governments for the rest of our lives. This is not a long-term solution. It is better to attract investment.”
"We thought about this together. After you came here, I assigned the investment work to you. I just value your ability to attract investment. However, the conditions in our county are there, and they must not be the same as those in the counties and cities where you worked before.
Bi, you have to be mentally prepared to fight a tough battle."
Dong Xuebin also had his other hand free. One hand was touching Sister Jiang's back repeatedly, and the other was stretching down to rub her buttocks facing him.
Up and down his hands.
The taste is endless.
"I'll do my best."
"Okay, come up with a plan for me as soon as possible."
"Well, I'll do this on Monday."
Jiang Fangfang didn't get angry when she touched her!
What does this mean? Acquiesce? Or are you embarrassed to beat yourself up?
Dong Xuebin is now addicted to handjobs, and Sister Jiang's indifference makes him feel itchy even more!
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