Power and Wealth

Night.

In the snow.

Under the gazebo.

A few words are beautiful, and the woman under the pavilion is beautiful. It is also exciting to have another Dong Xuebin in the mood now.

Fang Wenping said yes?

Is the move hopeful?

Or the district secretary of Jiao Neighbourhood County?

According to Dong Xuebin's worst intentions, even the county governor has to do it. After all, it is Tiger, a city that hasn't encountered in decades. Even the second best hand, the second best hand in the county will be promoted directly to the deputy office level. Save Dong Xuebin at least three years, what can he do for three years? How many three years a person can have in a lifetime? How many three years can a man have in his political career? Time is life, this is the most precious thing for a politician, so County Governor Dong Xuebin also admitted that he had to go, but he didn't think that Fang Wenping should directly get Dong Xuebin a county secretary. This is of course the best result. A handful of hands, Tiger will meet directly with the city secretary later, so it is a step to the heavens, Dong Xuebin is not happy is not funny, and he didn't expect Fang Wenping to be so happy, every time he asked her for something, she was grinding her face, today is rare.

“Come, drink with me!” Fang Wenping handed him the wine.

Dong Xuebin panicked in his heart and didn't say anything. “Okay. ”

When he finished drinking, Fang Wenping grabbed the bottle and poured it himself. "I'll let you return this favor later. You have a psychological preparation first. ”

Dong Xuebin said, “What do you want me to do? ” ”

"'I haven't thought about it yet,' said Fang Wenping. ”

“You can't violate my principles anyway.” Dong Xuebin Dao.

Fang Wenping looked at him and said, "If I let you stir up the relationship between my little Ling and your family, you have to promise me, okay? ”

Dong Xuebin waved categorically, “I can't do that. I don't care about people's affairs. Then who am I? It's against my principles. ”

Fang Wenping said: “I don't care what your principles are! ”

Dong Xuebin shook his head: “Not anyway, definitely not. ”

"'I haven't said anything yet,' said Fang Wenping. 'Let me give you an example. ”

Dong Xuebin said: “Let's talk about it then. I can't do this anyway. I'm at least his elder brother-in-law. What do you make people think of me? Oh, well, if you don't want to be evil, you push it all to me? Don't think about it, I'm not that kind of person. ”

Fang Wenping said: “Then who are you? ”

“Principle people, I don't believe you don't know what my last name is, our last names are the same. I've never seen anyone so similar to my last name. I'm a lesbian, so I guess I'm the same as you.” Dong Xuebin lit a cigarette, humming: “Anyway, you have vacated Jiao Neighbouring County Secretary's side. I will definitely return the favor later. Since Dong Xuebin said so, I can definitely do it for you. Of course, the premise or the sentence cannot violate my principles. ”

Whoo.

A gust of wind.

The snow is too heavy, the obvious news is medium snow, now it feels a little heavy snow.

Fang Wenping didn't say anything, but he subconsciously tightened the neck of the mink coat. At the moment of pulling it up, Dong Xuebin seemed to have seen the clothes inside her. It seemed like a long-sleeved t-shirt. It was the one she wore with her pajamas as a pajama. No wonder she was shaking all over herself. No wonder she was cold. Wearing so little inside, the weather in the big winter wind combined with the heavy snow weather was not cold. Let's just say Dong Xuebin, the coat was still wearing sweater inside, or this physical quality. He was freezing enough. The winter in Beijing City was very cold, and it was still a gazebo that stood in the cold wind on all sides with no cover.

It's really cold.

So it's called a gazebo.

At first glance, Dong Xuebin simply showed some style, took off his coat and put a lid on Fang Wenping. “Put another one on. ”

Fang Wenping frowned, “No need. ”

“Put it on, hurry.” Dong Xuebin did not do it.

Fang Wenping said: "I'm not as tired as you think, okay? ”

Dong Xuebin put a lid on her dead body. “Then put it on too. I'm hot here. I'm wearing too much today. Stop it. Hurry up. Don't you know my physical fitness yet? Forget about this little ice and snow day, it's Antarctica, and I can walk naked.” This is the truth, of course, a prerequisite is that Dong Xuebin has enough time left. With reverse, he can only persevere. Otherwise, no one is sure to be able to survive naked. Humanity does not have such a strong ability to survive.

Fang Wenping hesitated for a moment, but took it. He put Dong Xuebin's coat on himself, took another sip of wine and took the heat.

As soon as he took off his clothes, Dong Xuebin felt his whole body was freezing. He also took a sip of cool air and quickly grabbed the bottle for a sip.

I saw Half a bottle of wine.

Dong Xuebin asked: “When are we going back? ”

“Are you in a hurry?” Fang Wenping glanced at him.

"Don't worry," said Dong Xuebin. "It's just... why are you sitting here in such a cold weather? ”

Fang Wenping said: "So being with me makes you very nervous? That's how annoying I am? ”

Just now Fang Wenping has already told Dong Xuebin, Dong Xuebin also felt her lonely emotion from her words. Think about it. She put her ex-husband in jail. In fact, Fang Wenping must have had a hard time accepting it. After this, everyone else thought about her again. After all kinds of fear of her, hiding from her, it is strange that Fang Wenping can feel comfortable in her heart. Dong Xuebin has not experienced such a similar period, so only he especially understands Fang Wenping, and also knows her current thoughts and minds, is to find a quiet place to talk to someone who can talk to her. Especially during this new year, it is even more uncomfortable to watch others reunite with the Western Union family.

Thinking of this, Dong Xuebin also went out, “Okay, I'll stay with you today. Whatever you say, I'll be fine anyway. ”

Fang Wenping said faintly: “If you need anything, just go. ”

Dong Xuebin laughed: “I've visited my relatives and my colleagues have come, and I'm free to go too. We're almost there, so when it comes to our level, we're still a family like ours. Should there be a lot of subordinates coming to New Year's? But I also come to worship a few of them every year. What a bunch, a line up, I've never seen it, huh? You know why? I'm different from you, but the style of business is very different. I've offended too many people, and I can't be touched, so few people dare to come.” Speaking of this, Dong Xuebin also has a bit of a bitter feeling. He thinks that he really deserves to be asked about his work all these years. But when he arrives, some corrupt officials have not yet been popular. Next year, that is, some current subordinates. Why doesn't he feel that he has failed a little? The same feeling as Fang Wenping, but Dong Xuebin knew that he and Fang Wenping did not regret it. They are the kind of people, they are the kind of people with this kind of temper, there is nothing to regret, there is no need.

There's a good word for it.

Zhang Guo Rong's "Me".

I'm me, I like me.

No pink ink, just stand in the bright corner.

"'You're much better than me,' said Fang Wenping. ”

“Almost. I'll tell you a few things.” As soon as you drink, Dong Xuebin speaks more, “you dismissed your loved one from the office, am I? I've scolded my leaders, I've beaten my leaders, and more than once, you make me count. I can't even count. Can you imagine? No one else can. I'm sure you can. How does it feel when a small cadre hits their supervisor? ”

Fang Wenping also had a little fun. “Have you? ”

Dong Xuebin laughed bitterly: “Of course, how can I brag about something so cold? But they're the ones who got on my head. Paralysis. That's who I hit. I'm not afraid of anybody. I don't care if I'm dismissed. I have to live my whole life anyway. Why? Live your whole life for someone else? Living in the eyes of others? Are you fucking tired, I'm not like this anyway, I just want to live for myself, I'm happy, I don't care what other people do!” Dong Xuebin's style of action may also have a certain geographical relationship, inherited the character of the Jingcheng people, who loves who.

Fang Wenping laughed: “I like this last name. ”

Dong Xuebin said: “I also like your last name. I can put my lover in jail. This is the first time I've seen you. It's not like I'm stepping on you. I really feel very happy. That's what it takes to be a human being. This is a concern, that hesitation. Why are you still alive? Dead! My personal principle is, I have to do what I want, I don't have to think about it so much, I live a handsome life, I don't care what other people think! They see me the way they see me, I'm happy! ”

Fang Wenping said with interest: "What else is there to say to you, son? ”

As soon as Dong Xuebin thought about it, he said: "Tell me about that time, I was the street chief. Our district secretary annoyed me. He will avenge me. Later, the district secretary became ill and was in a hurry to perform surgery or diabetes surgery. He found me when he knew I was well treated. Paralysis. Now he remembers me. Dong Xuebin? Why didn't you think of that before? What do I care? What does dying have to do with me? I didn't give a shit about him. I just gave him a slap! You still want me to help him? Do I owe him? Bullshit! ”

Fang Wenping smiled. “What's the last thing? ”

“Eventually he backed off, and I was still there.” Dong Xuebin Dao.

After a sip of wine, Fang Wenping said: “Interesting, huh, talk to me later. ”

”'My business,' said Dong Xuebin. 'Three days and three nights, I don't think I'll be able to finish it. Well, let's talk about what I scolded my leader about...

(To be continued)