Dong Xuebin called and asked Qian, the deputy director of the Sixth Division, to go out for dinner. At the dinner table, Lao Qian was really worried. He grabbed Dong Xuebin and asked him repeatedly whether the theft of the National Museum had anything to do with him.
?It is also on display in the museum? Although it is a fact that it is very popular, the impact is too big. The matter is now getting bigger and bigger. The Japanese side has repeatedly issued reprimands, which has caused international disputes. Now newspapers and media are talking about it.
, in case something comes to light, Lao Qian is really afraid that he will be labeled as an accomplice, because he is the one who arranged Dong Xuebin’s air ticket.
Dong Xuebin refused to admit it and made up a lie saying that he just went to *** to find someone.
Lao Qian seemed to believe it later and said no more.
After the meal, Dong Xuebin felt that he had really said something to Lao Qian this time. He was a little embarrassed, so he took three cartons of Chinese cigarettes from the trunk and gave them to Lao Qian.
Xue Bin had to talk hard before he gave away the cigarette. It was given to him by someone else during the Chinese New Year, and he always kept it as a spare in the car. This is how human relations are in China. Reciprocity can also promote relationships, and it doesn't matter how expensive the thing is.
Before leaving, Lao Qian told him that Xu Yan took leave today and seemed to be ill.
Dong Xuebin was suddenly worried. Director Xu really didn't tell him that she was sick. Dong Xuebin had to buy something and go over to take a look.
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At one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun shines.
In the small alley of the Guoan Family Home in the west of the city, Dong Xuebin looked around with a little nostalgia. It had not changed. It was still a row of small bungalows and a few winding alleys. He thought that he had used his back to go shopping here.
Suxiao Jiuxin Pills and asthma medicine saved Minister Lu, and almost two years have passed in the blink of an eye. Thinking about it, I have been in contact with Xu Yan on the phone, and I haven’t seen Director Xu for a long time. Not to mention, it’s really a bit strange.
I miss her so much, and I blame myself for not paying attention. I didn’t come to see my old boss during the Chinese New Year. It’s so unreasonable.
At the gate of the compound, the guard stopped him, "Who are you?"
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "I, Dong Xuebin, Director Xu Yanxu are at home, right?"
"Wait a minute." The guard went back to the room and picked up the phone and made a call. After a while, he stuck his head out and said: "Director Xu wants you to come in, building 1, room 202."
"Okay, thank you." Dong Xuebin took the things and walked inside.
Upstairs, ding dong ding dong, he pressed the doorbell of Director Xu's house.
After a while, the door was opened from the inside, revealing the figure of a beautiful woman. She was about forty years old, with an average appearance, but she had a very attractive face, and the more she looked at it, the more charming she became.
She was wearing a long-sleeved silk pajamas very casually, her hair was tied high, and she had a buttoned woolen sweater draped over her shoulders. She didn't put her hands into the sleeves, but simply put it on. Her attractive feet were wearing a pair of cotton slippers.
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Seeing this person, Dong Xuebin was stunned for a moment, "Xu... Director?"
"What kind of tone is this?" Xu Yan chuckled and opened the security door, "Why are you so suspicious?"
Dong Xuebin's face turned red and he was too embarrassed to tell the truth, "Ahem, I looked at your bad face and almost didn't recognize you. I heard that you are sick? How are you?"
Xu Yan turned sideways and asked him to enter the house, "It's okay, I'm just tired. Come in quickly."
In fact, Dong Xuebin didn't recognize Xu Yan at first sight. After all, he hadn't seen her for a long time. When he first came to the General Office, his impression of Xu Yan was that of an ordinary middle-aged woman.
Her appearance was just okay, neither outstanding nor ugly, but when they met this time, Dong Xuebin found that Xu Yan seemed to be much prettier than before, and her appearance had basically not changed. It was just in Dong Xuebin's perception.
Dong Xuebin knew that it wasn't that Xu Yan had changed, but that his taste had improved.
In the past, Dong Xuebin naturally looked at looks and faces when looking at people, and could not appreciate many other things. However, as he came into contact with more and more people and his level became higher and higher, Dong Xuebin no longer simply judged people by their appearance. Now
Leng Buding took a look at his old leader and realized, well, it turned out that he had never paid much attention to her before. Xu Yan was definitely the kind of woman who became more and more beautiful the more she looked at her. She had a strong sense of maturity.
Once the door was closed, it seemed like they were the only two people in the room.
"The house is a little messy. I didn't know you were coming in advance, so I didn't bother to clean it up." Seeing Dong Xuebin staring at her, Xu Yan couldn't help but smile, "What's wrong? I haven't seen him before?"
Dong Xuebin coughed. Now that they are no longer in a superior-subordinate relationship, he spoke a little more casually, "It's just that you seem to have changed. Well, you are more beautiful."
Xu Yan smiled, "Okay, you kid, how dare you talk to your old leader in a glib tone?"
"How dare you? I'm telling the truth." Dong Xuebin looked around and said, "By the way, you are the only one?"
Xu Yan hummed indifferently and sat on the sofa with him, "I have been divorced for many years and have been living on my own. It's not like you don't know. Come and have tea."
Of course Dong Xuebin knew that Xu Yan had been divorced a long time ago and had a son who was in junior high school. However, the son followed her ex-husband and only came to Xu Yan’s place for two days every month. She didn’t care when she thought that her old leader was sick.
Dong Xuebin felt a little sad because he had no one to take care of him, but he could only take care of himself at home. He was deeply grateful to Xu Yan, and he couldn't sit still. "Have you eaten?"
"I have no appetite. I'm too lazy to cook. I just drank the medicine."
"How about that?" Dong Xuebin immediately rolled up his sleeves and stood up, "Don't worry about it, I'll get you something to eat."
Xu Yan pulled him and said, "No, you have just walked in. Sit down."
Dong Xuebin said: "Old leader, why are you so polite to me? You look so pale. How can you do it without eating? Go back to your room and lie down for a while. This is just the meal." You can see how you wear the waistcoat.
When he came out, Xu Yan was lying on the bed before he came. Dong Xuebin couldn't help but help Xu Yan into the bedroom and let her lie down. Xu Yan's figure was a bit plump, but after lying back on the bed, her breasts couldn't help feeling.
Trembling wildly, the rippling breast waves can be seen through the clothes.
Sweat, this is killing me. Why didn’t you find Mr. Xu so attractive before?
Dong Xuebin quickly looked away, "You go to sleep for a while, I'll go cook."
Xu Yan smiled and said happily: "I thought you were just a kid who would cause trouble outside, but I didn't expect you to be quite caring."
Dong Xuebin covered her with a quilt, and said without blushing, "You just know, I have no other advantages, but I can take care of others." This is really not Dong Xuebin's bragging. His father passed away and his mother returned to her hometown.
He has lived alone in the capital for several years and has a strong ability to take care of himself. Although Qu Yunxuan later helped him wash clothes and socks, and now Dong Xuebin of Yantai County does not wash clothes and cook much, it does not mean that he cannot
Yes, he is lazy.
After going to the kitchen, Dong Xuebin started to work.
Ten minutes later, Dong Xuebin took a bowl of steaming porridge to the bedroom and handed it to Xu Yan for her to drink. He then gave her a thermometer to see if she had a fever.
Xu Yan sighed with emotion, "Oh, I wish you were my son."
Dong Xuebin took the clean porridge bowl and put it on the small table. He heard the loneliness in Director Xu's voice and knew that her son was no longer her son strictly speaking. Dong Xuebin said: "Then you can take me
Son, if you feel unwell in the future, don’t support yourself alone. Call me and I’ll be there at your call. I may not be able to do anything else. I can just cook and wash the dishes.”
Xu Yan smiled and said: "As long as you say this, thank you."
"Look at you, it's my turn to thank you. I didn't know how to do it before, so I just caused you trouble."
Holding the thermometer, Xu Yan gently opened the collar of her pajamas. Judging from the swaying breasts just now, Director Xu was probably not wearing underwear. Upon seeing this, Dong Xuebin quickly turned his head to the side and looked away to avoid suspicion, guessing that Xu Yan was
After inserting the thermometer, he slowly turned his head, picked up the bowl and went to the kitchen to clean it. Then he took out an envelope with a wad of money from his bag, returned to the house, and put it on Xu Yan's bedside. Go to the inn.
The air ticket price and the Japanese yen exchanged were all advanced by Xu Yan from her own pocket to Dong Xuebin, and of course the money had to be paid back.
Soon, the thermometer result came out, thirty-seven degrees nine, close to a high fever.
When Dong Xuebin saw that it didn't work, he found an antipyretic medicine from her cabinet, mixed it up and gave it to Director Xu to drink, "You should go to bed quickly, or you can't go to the hospital."
Xu Yan waved her hand and said, "Help me up. This little fever won't be a problem."
Dong Xuebin glared and said: "No, I can't listen to you and sleep with you. I'll watch TV in the living room. If you feel uncomfortable, just call me."
The medicine took effect, and Xu Yan couldn't open her eyes. "You come all the way to see what happened."
"Isn't this what it should be? Why do you treat me like an outsider?"
After Xu Yan fell asleep, Dong Xuebin carefully closed the door for her and went to the living room.
Look at the watch, it's past two o'clock in the afternoon.
Dong Xuebin knows that Director Xu has been in a bad mood and has not been doing well at work in recent times. During that phone call, Xu Yan said that she was having a hard time with the Chengxi National Security Bureau. Is this a long-term illness? By the way, Xu Yan said
The director has been working on the matter of being transferred to the Fenzhou City National Security Bureau a while ago, and Comrade Yang doesn't know if there is any result. Dong Xuebin also wanted to give Xu Yan a surprise, so he immediately called Luan Xiaoping.
Lao Yang couldn't help himself, so he could only get a feel for it from his mother.
The call went through, "Mom, no class?"
"Recess, class just ended, what happened?"
"I'm just asking, does the Director of National Security have any information about what I told Uncle Yang last time?"
"Oh, you almost forgot about it if you didn't tell me. Uncle Yang said it this morning and it's almost done."
Dong Xuebin's eyes lit up, "What is the probability?"
Luan Xiaoping said: "Old Yang said that it must be okay. He asked for your mobile phone number this morning. Didn't he call you? Then you can call him. Old Yang is worried about your business, so be careful
Thank you."
"Hey! Got it!"
Done!
Dong Xuebin was in a good mood and said to himself that Comrade Yang was really reliable in his work!