Perfect Feast

A white neck swayed in front of Liu Yang, making people stare in the light of the mirror headlights. Liu Yang stretched his mouth gently and kissed her on it. Her torso twisted slightly. “It's almost ten o'clock, I have to work this afternoon...”

Liu Yang's hands held open her pajamas and slipped her hands against her waist.

Zhang Jing went to the next party, hiding his face in Liu Yangwei's arms. His mouth grew with a sigh of relief. He whispered: "Little bastard, I don't know what's going on, other men come closer to me. I feel bad about throwing up. Just face you... I can't help thinking about you..."

Liu Yang gently put her hands behind her back, fingers slowly touching the smooth satin skin, his mouth lowered: “This is the fate of the two of us! Sister, this is destiny. This is destiny. Whether it's right or wrong, we can't blame others...”

Speaking of which, his voice paused a little and he said, “If you want, I want to marry you and give you a safe home...”

When he said this, Liu Yang's voice showed his sincerity.

Zhang Jing suddenly took the pillow over his face off, smiled satisfied, and opened his mouth and cried out: “Son of a bitch, you are the demon of my life... woo woo... I was happy, what are you doing? You know it's impossible between us. I am not only so much older than you... I also have high hopes in my family. I can't leave everything behind, just you... Are you afraid I will follow others? Intentionally squeezing me with words? Don't worry... I won't marry anyone for the rest of my life...”

Zhang Jing's words, like a sharp knife, deeply engraved Liu Yang's heart.

“Sister... I'm sorry, all blamed me, I shouldn't have said this to you..." Liu Yang didn't realize that his nose was sour and almost shed tears.

“Little bastard, you're a grown man... why are you so rude? ”

Liu Yang held her tightly. At this moment, there is not a hint of evil in his heart. Some are just deeply grateful...

“Look at this. You can't write on this table. How can you do this? Huling County don't say that you don't have money, even if you have money, you can't do it. This road is the main road of provincial city to Jiangnan Province, it is also an interstate road, why are you the family of Lake County to repair it?” Zhang Jing has restored the wisdom of the female mayor by sitting on the bed holding a towel and carrying Liu Yang's handover of the road renovation expansion program.

“Ah? How do we do that?” As soon as Liu Yang went out to buy it, she was trained by a gentle and frightened woman before she left the house. At first, she felt like the sky had changed.

“I can't believe you stayed with me for so long? Stupid enough.” Zhang Jing said, lifting the towel and getting out of bed, and seeing Liu Yang's eyes, she couldn't help but blush: “Haven't you seen enough? What are you looking at? ”

After revealing this state of divinity, Liu Yang raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat that almost appeared on his forehead. He took a long sigh of relief: “Fortunately, my little quiet or my little quiet, I thought I'd changed someone else! ”

“What are you talking about?” Zhang Jing stretched his hand over his face and said shyly: “I'm going to flush, get dressed and eat... hum, the meat is numb! ”

“You really are not just stupid, according to your budget, how much do you need to fix this road? More than three billion, isn't it? What's the use of changing your head to Renzhou City? Can I give you $300 million to make you look good? Move your head...” Sitting at the dining table, Zhang Jing sighed big mouth very sweetly and ate the dishes in Liu Yang's bowl, eyes crossed, criticizing the little man beside her.

“You have to be bolder, you have to step bigger, you have to look higher... now you understand? You go back this afternoon and ask your County Department of Transportation people to send this document to the City Department of Transportation, and then... this is the way to do it. Otherwise, even if you get the money, you want to fix this road, I don't know how much trouble you will have.” No matter how ugly Liu Yang's face is, Zhang Jing is still teaching him a lesson. He has no face at all for this kind of thing.

Politics, how can it be so simple? Now, if he gets in the way of the situation, he might lose his face. In fact, it's nothing to be ashamed of, it's just that if you get a little flash, sometimes it's not just embarrassing, it's disgraceful and even lethal.

After being harshly trained, Liu Yang not only wasn't angry, but was delighted that he couldn't speak in his heart. So this is how it works?

I was in the county governor's office, my eyes stared at the large area of the lake, I was sad, I hated not being able to reach out a hundred hands from the throat eye, dig the lake county three feet to see where I could get the money.

Now Zhang Jing was beaten a lot, and he actually saw a light in front of him.

This road is a provincial highway, but it is not just in Huling County. Maintaining the road and ensuring its smooth passage are the responsibility of Renzhou Municipal Transportation Bureau and Provincial Transportation Department. Huling County simply needs to put the report on it.

Originally, the report of Huling County called the county government, and now the name of the head office was changed to the provincial and municipal transportation bureau in accordance with Zhang Jing's request.

Even more extraordinary, Ming Ming Huang Zeyu spent several days, finely calculated, and withdrew the budget amount, which Zhang Jing swung and tripled. The budget amount of 32.3 billion, she changed to 82.3 billion.

“Ah? Sis, isn't this... a little too crazy? Can you give me so much money?” Looking at that dazzling number, Liu Yang felt shocked. The heart says that I haven't got anywhere to get 300 million. You're more than 800 million now. Why don't you scare the people in the provincial hall? Can someone give it to me? We need less and more insurance?

Zhang Jing glanced at Liu Yang, hating that iron could not be made of steel. “What are you thinking? So much fat, is that what you can eat in Lake County? Who would give you the money if you didn't leave someone else a place to talk? Don't look at this as more than 800 million dollars. Even if you can approve it, it would be nice to have 200 million in your hands. You still need to find your own way to raise funds...”

Liu Yang originally came into contact with the words in the municipal government, and then followed Zhang Jing as secretary. He practiced only how to be an official and how to whole people's minds. I've never really been in touch with this kind of money asking question. When I heard Zhang Jing say this, I had to be a little silly: “Ah? Half a day, or do we have to raise our own money? ”

“Hmm? You think you're wrong again? Think about it, do you raise more than 300 million dollars in one county for yourself, or does it give you a hundred or two billion dollars on top of it, and you add a little bit more for yourself?” Zhang Jing turned his back and said.

“So... who's got all this money stuck? Is this embezzlement?” Liu Yang asked foolishly.

“You... you're angry with me... that...” Zhang Jing hummed, fingering.

“Which one?..." Liu Yang foolishly turned over the material in his hand and asked in confusion.

“I said the chicken dick, give me another piece...” Zhang Jingyan smiled and blinked at Liu Yang: “Where did you buy this? This dish is delicious. ”

Eat it. Eat it. Can you eat it? Chicken Ding, I think I'm a white Ding in your eyes!

Zhang Jing ignored him. As he wiped his hands with napkin, he touched out the phone: “Su Hong, you asked Old Zhao to drive to the people's mall and wait for me. Um, I'll be right out. Is everything all right this morning? All right, that's it. ”

Liu Yang stunned for a moment to figure out that she was arranging a car to pick her up to work. However, for the sake of caution, she asked Zhao Yunggui to drive the car to the people's mall across the street from the neighborhood, instead of driving directly into the neighborhood.

Seeing her put away the phone, Liu Yang also took out the phone and called Zhang Lei: “Zhang Lei, you let... what are you talking about, our car is still being held by the traffic police? Is that the son of the mayor of the city center? Okay, I know, you're waiting for me in the traffic police department, I'll be right there...”

Zhang Jing was picking up the unfinished meal in the garbage bag. When he finished calling, he asked: “What's going on? ”

“The kid who hit my car yesterday was Qu Linggun's son, who locked my car in the traffic police force and refused to let him go. I'll check it out later. I'll take care of these things. You don't have to worry...” Liu Yang said, reaching out.

“How is that possible? A man's gonna look like a man. You sit down. I'm gonna pack it up.” Thinking about it, Zhang Jing asked.

“No, that kid has to cross, I'll find his mother.” Liu Yang said, curling at the corner of his mouth.