The sky that had been overcast all afternoon finally began to drizzle, and the rain was out of control. Thick rain and fog covered the city sky. Zhang Guosheng was extremely careful when driving. Wang Guohua did not have a special driver, but he got his driver's license cheaply.
Zhang Guosheng, you must know that this is Director Wang's private car. The driver and secretary have Great Expectations on their shoulders, and it seems that they are already waving to Zhang Guosheng.
Roll down the car window a little, and a drizzle of rain will come in. If it hits the cold face, it will make a person shiver. Although the winter in Nantian Province is much warmer than that in my hometown, you still need to put on a woolen sweater and a coat. It is raining like this
On a windy day, with the cold wind blowing and the light rain blowing into your neck, people feel that the temperature is much colder than the actual temperature.
The Oriental Hotel is in the city center, so it's easier to find. When the car parked at the gate, the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Chairman Nan Ping was already waiting there. In fact, Nan Ping didn't think there was anything wrong with going out and waiting. It was just that if he really did it, he could
It caused quite a commotion. The first person in Jiangdong City waited for someone in front of the hotel. What would others think when they saw it?
"Guohua! Here we come!" Nan Ping had already stood up on the sofa in the lobby and took a few steps forward to extend his hand.
"Nan Ping is good!" Wang Guohua was tense. After all, he was also the municipal party committee secretary at the department level. Wang Guohua paid great attention to this. No matter what Nan Ping thought, Wang Guohua always remained polite enough.
"The room has been opened, let's go up and sit down and talk." Nan Ping was not polite. This place is not the place to talk. During the short time he was waiting for Wang Guohua, the hotel owner had already come over four or five times. If Nan Ping hadn't said no need
On the edge, the people were unwilling to leave.
The two of them went upstairs side by side. In the only presidential suite in the hotel, Nan Ping asked Wang Guohua to take a seat and said with a smile: "Today is the weekend. Although *** ***'s instructions are important, I have to take a rest."
Wang Guohua smiled and said: "The atmosphere in the Provincial Party Committee compound is too depressing. I'm looking for an excuse to come out and relax. I plan to take a good rest these two days and I'll talk about anything on Monday."
Nan Ping nodded with a smile and said, "That's right. I have something to do tomorrow morning, so I'll come and walk around with you in the afternoon." This is a very honorable thing to say. Nan Ping's identity and status are there. Wang Guohua felt that
It's not necessary. Nan Ping doesn't think so in his heart. If he can't even do this, what will the other party think?
Wang Guohua waved his hand and said: "It's not necessary. You can do whatever you want in Nanjing. I don't need anyone to accompany you here. After all, I have also worked under the leadership of the Jiangdong Municipal Party Committee for such a long time and I am very familiar with the situation here. Besides,
, I didn’t plan to move around at all, I just wanted to stay in the hotel and sleep.”
Nanping knew Wang Guohua fairly well, and knew that since he had said that, he must have wanted to stay quietly for two days. If he was too enthusiastic, he might not like it. Besides, the interests between the two were now tied together, and the scenes were too particular.
It's not good if it doesn't happen, so it's better to just let nature take its course.
"Okay, all the entertainment facilities in the hotel are complete. I'll have two drinks with you in the evening, so you can give me the face."
The two chatted for a while, and then the secretary came in to ask for instructions whether to bring dinner to the room or go down to eat. Nan Ping made the decision: "Send it in, in case I meet someone when I go down, I will be verbose."
After a while, a good-looking young woman in her thirties came in. She leaned over her wife and looked at her casually and asked Nan Ping: "Nan Ping, the food is being prepared. It will be ready soon. What kind of wine should I drink tonight?"
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Nanping looked at the opposite side and Wang Guohua said: "Wuliangye, I didn't plan to drink the white one. The beer is quite choked in this weather."
After hearing this, the young woman laughed and said: "Why don't you go to a Shaoxing bar? The hotel has prepared some fifteen-year-old ones. Mr. Nan is from Jiangnan Province and likes to drink this." As soon as he finished saying this, Nan Ping said
With a straight face, he glanced at the young woman and said, "Listen to Director Wang, what are you doing blindly?"
The young woman probably didn't expect Nan Ping's reaction to be so big, and she was a little surprised and stood still for a while. When she looked at Wang Guohua again, her eyes were a little awed. Wang Guohua had a very normal expression, and said with a smile: "Okay,
Then Shaoxing wine. In fact, in my hometown, I also like to drink this in winter. Warm it up and remember to add some ginger."
Nan Ping then showed a smile and said: "I didn't expect that Guohua would be so good. It seems that we can have a good drink today."
"The boss here is very good at business." Wang Guohua looked casual, glanced at the young woman's leaving figure, and smiled at Nan Ping. Nan Ping's old face heated up unnoticeably, but he still looked normal and said: "
In the past, when Governor Lin held the position of *** of the Municipal Party Committee, his reception duties were all at the Jiangdong Hotel. There was a lack of competition, so I made some adjustments."
This excuse is terrible, but it still makes sense. Once the emperor and his courtiers, Nanping still has the right to designate hotels for reception tasks. However, Wang Guohua feels that Nanping is not very wise to do this. As the leader of the municipal party committee, in
What's the point of getting hung up on such a trivial matter?
Just when Wang Guohua was thinking this, Nan Ping thought for a while and said: "When I was the deputy general manager, Jiangdong Hotel did not do a good job in many aspects in terms of reception. It's a pity that I didn't say it at that time."
It's rare for Nanping to give this explanation. It's a bit personal. Wang Guohua thought about it for a while and knew the basics of the matter. Wasn't it the boss of the Jiangdong Hotel who thought he was fawning over Lin*?
**, sometimes I was negligent in my reception to Nan Ping. It was nothing at the time. When Nan Ping came to power, wouldn’t it be too late for you to try to curry favor with me? Nan Ping may not necessarily say that he will retaliate, but he wanted to settle some old scores.
Are you still in the mood?
Wang Guohua can definitely understand this mentality, and feels that it is nothing. In fact, Wang Guohua has always left these issues to the office to deal with. Here in Nanping, it probably means more than just old accounts. The young woman Yan Shimei Xing just now,
Full of charm, natural and casual when facing Nanping, I think there are some stories between the two that have to be told.
Wang Guohua had no intention of prying into other people's private thoughts, so he treated it as if he had not seen anything.
The food and drinks came quickly, and it was the young woman who laid the dishes herself, and carried the jugs and poured the wine for the two of them. Nan Ping raised his glass, and after walking away from Wang Guohua, he casually glanced at the young woman and said, "Mei Yu
, I forgot to introduce you, this is Wang Guohua, director of the Provincial Party Committee’s Inspection Office. From now on, Director Wang will come here to rest, and he will be under the municipal party committee’s account.”
After saying this, Nan Ping stopped introducing any more, but Mei Yu wisely found a cup for herself. After filling it up, she smiled at Wang Guohua and said, "Director Wang, I am the person in charge of the hotel. If you don't provide good hospitality,
Please bear with me. I will drink this glass of wine first as a token of respect."
Wang Guohua politely accepted a drink, and Mei Yu did not continue to toast. He stood by the side like an ordinary waiter. In fact, there were no other waiters in the room, not even the secretary.
"Guohua, how are you doing in the Provincial Party Committee? If things don't go well, come to Jiangdong City. I'll tell Mr. Xu that you can be the executive deputy mayor of the municipal government." Nanping opened the door with a smile.
As a joke, he quietly glanced at Mei Yu beside him.
"What's not work? It's not a bad thing to exercise in the Provincial Party Committee. I've only been there for a few days and gained a lot of knowledge." Wang Guohua smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. The Provincial Party Committee's water is indeed very deep, so I can do it now.
Over the past few days, I have seen a lot of conflicts.
"Director Wang is so humble. You are the leader of the Provincial Party Committee, and you still talk about training. If I were in the Provincial Party Committee, I would not dare to show off my dignity." Mei Yu took a very poor shot on the side.
Flattery, but she is a woman, so it doesn't hurt to say something inaccurate.
Wang Guohua just smiled at this, and Mei Yu saw this and said, "Are the two big leaders just drinking like this? There are two new college student managers in the hotel, why not let them come in and have a couple of drinks with us."
Wang Guohua glanced at her and said calmly: "Forget it, I don't like to make trouble when drinking. It's pointless to drink together with people we don't know very well." This was considered a loss of face, and Mei Yu's face was a little embarrassed. Nan Ping laughed.
He smoothed things over and said, "Don't come up with such bad ideas in front of Director Wang from now on. Director Wang has no shortage of confidantes. Is it your turn to worry about finding someone to drink with?"
Wang Guohua didn't expect Nanping to be so capable. Just when he was dumbfounded, the phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and looked at the number, his face sank slightly, he apologized to the two of them, and walked to the window to answer the call.
"Where?" The tone was a bit harsh, and Chu Chu's mood didn't seem so good. It was obvious that Director Wang's attitude of taking the lead had aroused dissatisfaction among the people. Director Wang, who was looking forward to it, bowed his head and confessed, asking the people to forgive him for his carefree style.
The scene did not appear. Instead, he fled far away during the weekend in an attempt to avoid the iron fist of the people's revolution.
"I'm having a drink with Nan at the Oriental Hotel." Wang Guohua answered, and Chu Chu on the phone asked again: "Which room?"
Wang Guohua answered truthfully. All he could think of was that Chuchu called and went to the hotel lobby to check on the police. He couldn't chase her to Jiangdong City, right? Wang Guohua ran over, just wanting to have a few days of peace and think about how to deal with the relationship between the two women.
There was a beep and the phone was hung up without any warning. Wang Guohua looked at the phone with a wry smile, came back and said with a smile: "My wife is checking the post, let's continue drinking." When Nanping heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "Mrs.
Stunning, but I don’t know what my temper is like.” As for temper, Nan Ping has obviously come to a conclusion.
Wang Guohua said with a smile: "Chu Chu is usually a good-tempered person. Someday, when I have settled down in the provincial capital, Nan Nan can come to visit me as a guest."
"It's a deal, haha!" Nanping naturally welcomed this invitation very much. Being able to come to our house for dinner is not a normal relationship, it's called a personal relationship.
"Director Wang, didn't the provincial party committee arrange a house for you?" Mei Yu asked a little surprised.
"Of course there are arrangements, but my wife doesn't like the house allocated by the work unit. She feels a bit cramped with two bedrooms and one living room." Frankly speaking, Wang Guohua felt that Meiyu's speaking skills were really average, and he also had a bit of a Hong Kong-style ending.
Pretending to be coquettish, but for Nan Ping's sake, Wang Guohua still answered. He just changed his name when he mentioned Chu Chu. He didn't want to talk to Nan Ping just now, so he seemed to call his wife very casually.
Nan Ping was very aware of this subtle difference and raised his eyes to look at Mei Yu. After that, Mei Yu didn't interrupt much and just worked as a waiter on the side, listening to Wang Guohua and Nan Ping talk about some of the things they had encountered in their respective positions.
.It’s not a big deal, but this way of talking conveys a sense of trust.
A knock on the door interrupted the casual conversation in the room. Nanping's secretary strode in and said, "Two ladies are here, and one of them claims to be Director Wang's wife."
Wang Guohua was stunned when he heard that, and immediately stood up and asked: "Where is the person?" He walked out and when he came out, he saw that Chu Chu and Liu Ling were blocked in the corridor by security guards. Wang Guohua hurried over, and the security guards got out of the way.
"On rainy days, you are not afraid of the danger of driving." Such a seemingly reproachful sentence made Chu Chu and Liu Ling feel warm in their hearts. Chu Chu, who was originally a little angry, smiled and came over, gently holding Wang Guohua's hand, and walked to
The man beside him whispered: "Don't be angry."
After chasing him for such a long distance, Wang Guohua couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"How can I be angry? I'm afraid that I won't be able to ask for your forgiveness, so I came out to hide." This is the first time Director Wang has shown weakness. Even if it is not obvious, it can be said to be rare.
Liu Ling, who was standing next to her, turned her head and covered her mouth and smiled secretly. This was also the first time she noticed Director Wang speaking softly.
Nan Ping in the room finally had a chance to talk to Mei Yu, and he said in a low voice with an ugly face: "If you don't know how to speak, don't speak. Stop interrupting when people come." Mei Yu was a little unconvinced, pouting and snorted.
Twisted away.
As soon as he turned around, Mei Yu's eyes widened. Director Wang was walking in front, followed by two women with different strengths in Chunlan Qiuju. One was as pure as a girl, and the other was plump and charming. Which one was better than Mei Yu?
, can be thrown far away.
To be honest, if Chu Chu and Liu Ling go together, they can be considered as equal, and the gap is not obvious. If these two go together, it will be almost a kind of destruction to the self-esteem of many women.
Wang Guohua gave a brief introduction. Chu Chu was naturally his wife, and Liu Ling was given the title of a college classmate. Regarding Liu Ling, Nan Ping and Mei Yu did not think much about it, after all, his wife was also there.
The appearance of these two women, regardless of their appearance and temperament, made Mei Yu breathless. After staying for a while, Mei Yu resigned in a sensible manner. Nan Ping did not stay longer, and after toasting two glasses of wine, he took the initiative to retreat.
When there were only three people in the room, Wang Guohua picked up the wine glass and drank three glasses in a row before saying: "I apologize to the two beauties. Although Wang Guohua is a bit talented, I will have no regrets in my life if I can win their favor."
The literary statement is very appealing to these two people. Especially for a petty bourgeoisie like Chu Chu, she has always felt that Wang Guohua has talent, but lacks a little literary flair. Liu Ling, who has read n romance novels, even feels that at this time
Wang Guohua is more charming.
"Okay, don't be sour. We sisters, we owe you in our previous life." Chu Chu came to say such inconsistent words, but the rice wine was still hot. The three of them each drank a glass, drank it together and laughed together. Although Wang Guohua was in his heart
There are still many unsolved mysteries, but now it seems that they are not too important factors.
After drinking too much wine, the two women's faces turned red, and their cheeks seemed to be oozing with tenderness. The air conditioner in the room was turned on to the maximum, and Liu Ling unconsciously took off her coat first, revealing the close-fitting clothes underneath, which were full and full.
When Liu Ling's figure appeared in front of her, she didn't forget to dig Wang Guohua with her eyes.
Wang Guohua unconsciously had the desire to be drunk. Although the entanglement between them seemed to be gone, he still felt that it was a lot of pressure to face these two people at the same time. Unfortunately, rice wine has a lot of stamina, but it is not easy to get drunk. On the table
All the wine was drunk, but Director Wang still had no intention of getting drunk.
However, the two women didn't seem to be drinking too much, and they were lying on the sofa swaying. Chu Chu stared at Wang Guohua with her eyes open, opened her arms and said: "Carry me to the bed."
When Wang Guohua obeyed the order, Liu Ling, who was diagonally across from her, winked at her. This woman is really cunning.
Chu Chu seemed very tired. When Wang Guohua entered the bedroom with his soft body in his arms, Chu Chu seemed to have fallen asleep. She closed her eyes and breathed normally, but refused to let go of Wang Guohua's neck with one hand. She finally put it down and was about to get ready.
When covering her with a quilt, Chu Chu suddenly opened her eyes, sat up straight and smiled: "Well, you behaved well. I'm going to take a bath, and you go and hug her."
These are two veteran actors!
Wang Guohua came out, slowly lit a cigarette, and winked at Liu Ling. Liu Ling tilted her lips and said lightly: "I know she can drink. How much wine is this? If I hadn't been in the mall these years
Once you have practiced it, you will follow her path."
Liu Ling came over as she spoke, stretched out her hand to snatch the cigarette from Wang Guohua's hand, took a deep puff before saying with a wry smile: "Chu Chu went to the hospital for a checkup. Due to her physiological structure, the probability of her having sex converted into times is approximately
One in ten thousand.”
The cigarette he had just held in his mouth slipped. Wang Guohua did not expect this to happen.
"I want to be a surrogate mother for you, do you understand? In fact, I am quite contented." When Liu Ling said this, her tone was still a little sad. Wang Guohua stepped forward and hugged Liu Ling's shoulders.
She pressed her face against the man's chest and said calmly: "Actually, I regret that I was too weak back then, otherwise I would be the legal identity owner today."
The night obscured many things that did not want to show their faces, and the lights in the room had been extinguished. In the darkness, no one of the three people lying together had the intention to start a fight. The two women were very quiet, and one of them occupied an arm.
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According to people who live overnight, it is still early. Everyone has forgotten who got into bed first and who turned off the last light.
When the two hands met in front of the chest, they each took a step back in a tacit understanding, as if there was a world between Chu, He and Han. Wang Guohua, who had always been awake, had already understood clearly that everything was not as harmonious as imagined.
The silent scene lasted for who knows how long. When he felt that the depression was unbearable, Wang Guohua said lightly: "Are you just lying there like this? Find something to do?"
Liu Ling and Chu Chu said almost in unison: "Rock, paper, scissors?" Wang Guohua said angrily: "Tiger *** chicken!"
The three of them were silent for a moment, and suddenly they burst out laughing together. In the darkness, Wang Guohua sat up straight, and when he was about to get a cigarette, a soft ball pressed gently against Wang Guohua's back, and a hot body sat on his thigh.
When he came up, Wang Guohua felt like he was drunk and felt a hot and humid feeling on his thighs.
Chu Chu put one hand around her neck, and moved her hand downwards. The thin waist she held in Yingying's hand sank down, and she hummed, unconsciously swaying. In the hot and hot package, Wang Guohua felt the woman in his arms.
Extremely excited.
The frequency of sex continued to accelerate, and Liu Ling behind her seemed not to be outdone. Her red lips were as hot as a soldering iron. The scene was a bit entangled, a bit messy, and even a bit tipsy.
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It was another rainy morning. When a corner of the thick curtains was opened, Chu Chu glanced out and frowned. When she looked back, Liu Ling on the other side also woke up, sat up and touched the cigarette on the bedside.
Lighting one, the part that Chu Chu had always been jealous of moved slightly and irregularly.
Chu Chu smiled at Liu Ling and whispered: "Don't argue anymore, I don't want to embarrass him."
Liu Ling smiled silently and handed over the cigarette. Chu Chu took it, took a puff skillfully, and handed it over again. The two of them just had a cigarette. After a while, the cigarette finally came to the end of life.
The end.
Liu Ling looked at Can Huo and said with a smile: "We have to find a recipe for tonic, otherwise it will be made of iron, so how many nails can be driven in?"
Chu Chu nodded in agreement: "Well, I'll go back to see Mr. Qiu. He should be able to solve this problem." Speaking of Mr. Qiu, Chu Chu said again: "That Xiaolin, you can take me to the capital with you.
Qiu Lao, take a look."
Liu Ling stood up, put a towel around her and said, "I'm going to take a shower, don't eat while I'm away."
Chu Chu said angrily: "I just said you shouldn't fight." Liu Ling turned around and smiled strangely. Chu Chu was stunned, and then nodded knowingly.
Suddenly, he pressed forward, grabbed Wang Guohua's neck with both hands, and said, "I let you pretend, I let you pretend."
After struggling for a while, Liu Ling was still hugging her chest and laughing. Chu Chu suddenly stopped pinching her, her body was obviously shaken, and she slowly lay down. Liu Ling rolled her eyes and shrugged her shoulders.
The wetness from the handover became the culprit of this accident. When Liu Ling came out of the bathroom, Chu Chu was already lying limply like a dead dog. Her legs had no strength at all, and she was completely passive in the situation of being beaten.
Seeing Liu Ling, Chu Chu said: "Substitute, this guy is too strong today."
"Declare your surrender first, and then surrender your gun before killing me." Director Wang spoke viciously, and the collision became more brutal, as if he wanted to vent all the depression in his heart.
Chu Chu gritted her teeth and remained silent. Suddenly her body became tense and her legs that were originally drooping straightened up.