Power and Wealth

In the ballroom.

The music of the last dance played.

Geng Yuehua put his hand in Dong Xuebin's hand and slowly stood together in front of everyone.

Dong Xuebin just reacted. He grabbed Yuehua District Manager's finger in a hurry and respectfully and pulled her down the dance floor. Then he glanced carefully at her. His arm probed around her waist. Suddenly, he moved his back and realized that Geng Yuehua's arm was also held up. After setting this position, they both reached out their other arm, crossed together and held it shallow.

It's a soothing song.

Everyone took a dance step and glanced at Governor Geng and Dong Xuebin from time to time.

No one is curious, nor do they understand what District Manager Geng thinks.

Dong Xuebin also danced with Geng Yuehua. The small hand of Yuehua District Manager is a bit hard, like her, but the dance posture is not hard. Although there are some middle rules, the pace can be very flexible, it is better than Dong Xuebin's dance. At first glance, there has been learning in this area before. Against Dong Xuebin, he could not dance before, he was a pure newbie, and walked with the Yuehua District Manager. He could only attach Geng Yuehua's rhythm to it. She took him away. Geng Yuehua didn't seem to care about him. He didn't care how to dance, and he didn't care if Dong Xuebin could keep up.

“Mayor Yuehua, you danced very well.” Dong Xuebin praised.

Geng Yue Hua-yi, um, keep dancing, no words.

Dong Xuebin lowered his voice and thanked him: “Thank you for today. I really don't know what to say. ”

Geng Yuehua said with no expression: “I want to dance! Not for you! You figure that out! ”

“Yes, yes, anyway, thank you. ”

“… no need! ”

Dong Xuebin wanted to say something else. If he didn't pay attention, he stepped on Geng Yuehua's foot. "I'm sorry, are you okay? ”

Geng Yuehua frowned, “… Continue. ”

“Well, I just learned to dance, not yet, you take care of it. ”

Dong Xuebin lowered his head in silence. Through the dim light, he saw the foot of Geng Yuehua high heel shoes covered with meat silk stockings. A faint shoe print appeared. It also extended to the tip of the black high heel. Dong Xuebin felt embarrassed for a moment, and more was touched. At a critical moment, Dong Xuebin really didn't expect to be able to lift the circumference to Geng Yuehua. He also heard that, men are fine, women are fine. The head of Yuehua District would never dance with anyone else, but now he danced with himself. This face is not very big.

Dong Xuebin also stopped thinking about it. He devoted himself to the dance and tried to cooperate with Geng Yuehua's dance posture.

Holding her little hand, holding her little waist, a slippery layer of meat under that thin white shirt has been swinging in Dong Xuebin's palm, occasionally changing his posture in the face, Dong Xuebin's fingers can't help but touch the moonhua district long buttocks, nail cover hidden into her buttocks, makes Dong Xuebin feel very good, even though he had torn the moonhua region's long flesh and snoring body once that night, but it was so touching, soft on the palm, itching in the heart field.

“Do you have a minute tonight?” Dong Xuebin asked quietly.

Geng Yuehua glanced coldly: “No! ”

“Uh, just wanted to buy you a meal, thank you. ”

“I've eaten, you don't have to! ”

“That night snack is fine, I know a nice restaurant, let's have a night...”

“I said no time! ”

“Oh, well... it's all right. ”

Side by side, a lot of sour eyes cast.

Although Geng Yuehua is known as the mayor of the black-faced district, the lack of popularity is famous, but the appearance and body of the mayor of the moonhua district has not been questioned. Many of the middle cadres who attended the prom today have invited Geng district mayor to dance together, but they have not been accepted. The next time I saw the prickly street director in this district, he actually “hugged” the mayor of the moonhua district, and the smell is naturally a little complicated.

Exhausted.

Geng Yuehua loosened Dong Xuebin's back, took care of his clothes, turned to the stage to announce the end of the prom, then asked Secretary Ma to leave first, as if there were other work to be done. Before leaving, Geng Yuehua did not return. However, when Marie went out, she looked deeply at Dong Xuebin and looked at him with some suspicion.

I wonder!

That's what most people think.

“What happened to District Manager Yuehua today? ”

“The wind has changed? What kind of signal is this? ”

“No way? What kind of signal could that be? ”

Several familiar cadres, three or two, came together and whispered as they walked out and discussed, all interpreting Moon Hua District Manager's move. But for a moment, I still can't understand the interpretation. If Dong Xuebin and District Manager Geng did not have any contradictions, they would still have contradictions, so this matter is too contradictory. Is it Governor Geng who suddenly wants to dance these days? But everyone already thinks they can't dance, so nobody invites her? Dong Xuebin was just in time, and Governor Geng only accepted it? In other words, if someone else were invited today, would Governor Geng be able to agree? It doesn't have to be Dong Xuebin?

What a coincidence!

And as a district manager, every word has some purpose and significance, so this explanation really doesn't make sense.

“Director!” Wang Yuling ran over and apologized. “I'm sorry, I didn't go away. You, criticize me.” This time to the prom, Wang Yuling invited Dong Xuebin as her dance companion, but she didn't rush to the prom. She was very sorry.

Dong Xuebin smiled. “Why are you criticizing me? ”

“But I...”

“Come on, it's okay. I'm really criticizing you for mentioning this? ”

Wang Yuling laughed at her anxiety and whispered her thumbs up at him. "Director, you are really good at this. ”

Dong Xuebin pretended to be stupid: “What am I capable of? Just a dance. ”

"'The point is that the mayor of Yuehua never dances with anyone,' said Wang Yuling. ”

Over there, Zhou Yanru and her husband also walked up and looked at Dong Xuebin with dismay, “said the director. ”

“Well, go back, I'll drive you.” All the way back to the street dormitory, Dong Xuebin greeted them out of the district commission hostel.

On the way out, Chu Qinghua and Pan Zhengyi took a look at Dong Xuebin, still didn't talk to him, and separated the road.

Other cadres are the same, treating Dong Xuebin or the previous circumvention attitude, because no one feels that the previous actions of Yuehua District Manager represent any signal.

That night.

A scene from the prom soon came out of mouth.

Dong Xuebin is out again!

(To be continued)