The kiss went deep and he couldn't help himself. Anping's hands passed through Li Hongjia's thin dress uncontrollably. One hand went from top to bottom along Li Hongjia's smooth back and climbed up to her chest. Li Hongjia walked up and down with her slender and straight legs, inserted into the skirt to support her narrow pink buttocks, and moved her hands up and down, forgetting to play with them. Slowly, under Anping's hot kiss and gentle caress, Li Hongjia's snow-white skin slowly moved. Slowly blushing, he gently pulled out the lilac tongue from Anping's mouth, tilted his head, panting, and looked at Anping with charming eyes, his eyes were full of expectation and desire, and he was obviously emotionally moved.
"Hongjia, let's take a rest." The encouraging look in the eyes of the intoxicated Li Hongjia is undoubtedly the hope that he can further conquer the city and lead her to experience the kind of lingering, irresistible love between a man and a woman, but this slight A pause made Anping wake up from his frenzy. It seemed that he and Li Hongjia should not have developed so quickly.
"Anping, don't you like me..." Holding Anping's hand tightly, Li Hongjia's big watery eyes were covered with a layer of mist. She looked at Anping with some grievances and looked pitifully. A girl put down her reserved expression. Taking the initiative to express love, what she received was not an uncontrollable violation, but a tactful rejection. Li Hongjia felt that her face was completely humiliated.
"I like it. You are so good and cute. Who wouldn't like it? Good thing, don't think blindly. The best things should be reserved for the best moments..." Seeing Li Hongjia's aggrieved look, Anping apologized. He smiled, kissed her tender lips affectionately, then held her in his arms and comforted her wholeheartedly.
Anping is not Liu Xiahui, who is sitting still in his arms, nor is he a sage with no desires and desires. He has a beautiful woman in his arms. It would be false to say that Anping has no further ideas. But through Li Hongjia's clear pupils, Anping saw another person. Zhang Meiyan's resentful face is sighing, which is the imprint that Bai Yaru has engraved on Anping's heart. For Li Hongjia's feelings, Anping tastes the sour love, but for Bai Yaru's feelings, Anping relies on her sister and mother. Before Bai Yaru gave himself a clear explanation, Anping was reluctant to give up this unforgettable and lingering dependence. Even Li Hongjia's tenderness was not enough to wash away the attachment in Anping's heart.
Anping's explanation not only showed respect for Li Hongjia, comforted her soul, but also placed infinite hope for a better future. Li Hongjia's tense heart slowly relaxed, and she was deeply moved as she snuggled into Anping's arms. The two people lay hugging each other, quietly listening to each other's heartbeats, and experiencing this rare sweetness and warmth.
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"Come on, come on, Anping, sit inside, sit inside. Today is a celebration for you, the youngest deputy mayor in a suburban county. You are the protagonist, so what's the point of sitting outside..." Walking into the golden wall At the glorious Turtle Palace Hotel, Anping was taken into a private room by Ma Pengfei. After briefly introducing a few guests who were attending the banquet, he grabbed Anping's hand and pulled Anping hard to push him to the main seat. It was quite uncomfortable. The attitude of never giving up to achieve the goal, the enthusiasm cannot be increased.
At noon, he hugged the weak and boneless Li Hongjia and took a short nap. When he woke up, his arms were full of fragrance, his belly was hot, and he had an uncontrollable impulse in his heart. After bidding farewell to Li Hongjia in a hurry, Anping couldn't wait to go deep with Bai Yaru. Let’s communicate. After all, Bai Yaru pushed him out mercilessly at noon. If he couldn’t understand her thoughts, Anping would not feel at ease. But Anping didn’t see Bai Yaru when he returned to the county government in the afternoon. , he pretended to ask casually, and then learned from Xiong Kexian that Bai Yaru had returned to Longxing Town. This news made Anping lose his mind for a few minutes, and he felt that Bai Yaru was hiding from him. Bad feeling.
Anping wanted to go back to Longxing Town to ask for details, but he didn't finish writing the materials at hand, so he couldn't let himself go. In the evening, he invited Ma Pengfei to have dinner with him, and also wanted to inquire about the happenings in the county and many other things. They were all piled up together. As a last resort, Anping could only give up the idea and think about separation. Let Bai Yaru calmly think about how to deal with this relationship. This may be a problem for him and her. Good choice.
"Director Ma, the leader of this table, you let me, a young boy, sit in this chair. You are not promoting me, but putting me on the fire. My Director Ma, Uncle Ma, I really can't bear it..." When being invited to formal occasions within the system, there are always things to pay attention to. Who should sit in which seat with who and what status? Who should sit in the main seat or the second seat? They must be distinguished, generally speaking, from the aspects of position, level, guest and host, in an orderly and hierarchical manner.
Today's dinner was supposed to be hosted by Anping alone for Ma Pengfei. Naturally, there would not be so much emphasis on eating between two people. However, Ma Pengfei took over the host and invited a large number of people Anping knew and didn't know to come to the banquet. He took the initiative to take over the command of the dinner and pushed Anping to the front seat. Such enthusiasm made Anping feel very embarrassed. No one of the guests present was higher than him in terms of age, seniority, or job level. A lot of it. If he really sat on it carelessly, the other guests, even if they didn't say anything, would still be muttering in their hearts that they didn't understand the rules, they didn't know the depth, they were spoiled and arrogant, and they were not useful.
"Old Ma, what Anping said is right. He is still young, so don't put him on the fire. I think you can take this seat..." Geng Quanming, who was invited to the banquet, had dealt with Anping. I know that although Anping is young, he is a very measured person. No matter how high Ma Pengfei praises him, he can still understand the situation clearly and will not feel arrogant, so instead of pushing this seat around, it is better to let him I gave it to Ma Pengfei, hurry up and settle down the order, and save Anping from suffering.
Taking Anping on a trip to the provincial capital, Anping successfully won the development project of a cigarette factory in a suburban county. Geng Quanming could not be more grateful to Anping. As the manager of a tobacco company, he also serves as the secretary of the party committee of the cigarette factory. This project As soon as he won the victory, his reputation among the cadres and workers of the entire factory reached its peak. Even the leaders of the Provincial Cigarette Factory paid close attention to him. Even the underground organization ministers within the cigarette factory had already appointed him as the next factory leader. As a candidate for the chief position, how could Geng Quanming not reciprocate the favor he received from Anping?
"Did you hear that, Uncle Ma? You can take this seat, and I will serve you with tea and water. I will make sure that you are always comfortable..." Geng Quanming's interjection can be regarded as an explanation for Anping. When they were surrounded, they immediately took the initiative and pushed Ma Pengfei towards the main seat while casting a grateful look at Geng Quanming.
After entering the private room, Anping discovered that Geng Quanming was in office and immediately realized some problems. Although the cigarette factory was the backbone of the suburban county, the human resources and financial rights were all enterprises directly managed by the province and had no direct relationship with the county. There are not many contacts, and in the officialdom, there are divisions into gangs, divisions into gangs, who is on whose line, who is on whose team, not to mention clear distinctions, but also in order, very personal like today The banquet is not something that anyone can attend casually. Geng Quanming's participation in this occasion probably means that he has joined Gao Chenguang's team with Ma Pengfei's win over.
For Geng Quanming personally, it doesn't matter which row he stands in. The problem lies in the particularity of the cigarette factory in suburban counties and the influence Geng Quanming has in the cigarette factory. If he controls the right to speak in the cigarette factory, who will stand? Now that we are in Gao Chenguang's camp, doesn't that mean that the largest cigarette factory tax source in the suburban county is in the hands of Secretary Gao Chenguang? If this is the case, County Magistrate Lei, who is the pen of financial approval, is afraid that We are facing an embarrassing situation. This is definitely a new trend.
"Oh, Manager Geng, you are not being honest. Just after I finished speaking, I put Anping on the fire to roast, and then you turned around and wanted to put me on the fire again. How can I, Ma Hede, sit in this seat? Don't make fun of me. Let me tell you, if Anping doesn't take this position, then you, Manager Geng, are the most qualified to take it. In terms of age, you are the big brother, and in terms of rank, you are the deputy director level. You are superior to us. There's a big head, so don't hesitate, please hurry up..." After pushing and pushing, Ma Pengfei found that the spearhead was actually pointed at his own head, and his face suddenly showed a look of shooting himself in the foot. With a wry smile, he no longer cared about making things difficult for Anping, and turned around to start a lawsuit with Geng Quanming.
"That's right, Manager Geng is the deputy director. This position must be the deputy director. Deputy director, hahaha..." Just as Ma Pengfei and Geng Quanming were pushing back and forth, Wang Deyu, director of the Family Planning Office, who was standing next to Anping, seemed to suddenly As if he remembered something, he laughed strangely, his eyes wandered around, and he winked and kept making weird expressions. That look was clearly an expression that everyone knew since he was a man.
"You old Wang, no wonder people call you Director Huang. You are still shameless at your age. You talk nonsense in front of young people and teach them bad things. It depends on Secretary Gao not to approve you. Okay. Now, since no one is taking this seat, I shamelessly sat down, but I have to make it clear that I am the oldest sitting at this table, and it is not because of any deputy minister..." Director Wang's interruption The confusion immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter, which made Geng Quanming's old face turn red, and he pointed at Wang Deyu and laughed and cursed.
"Anping, please sit next to me and stay away from Director Wang who is full of dirty jokes, so as not to imitate him..." Anping didn't attend many gatherings on such occasions, so his reaction was a little slow, even though he knew that what Director Wang said was not true. What serious talk? It wasn't until Geng Quanming pulled him to the table that he remembered that a popular nightclub girl in the wine shop was a deputy director-level pornographic joke. He couldn't help but smile at Director Wang's humor.