Age: Passionate youth, starting from graduation assignment

Chapter 84

"Squeak..."

The courtyard door opened, and Xu Jichang saw Ding Xiawei behind the door.

Today Ding Xiawei is wearing a purple slim dress, her face is flushed, she looks extraordinarily elegant and luxurious.

"Congratulations, you have been promoted to a higher level, and you have become an advanced model for the audience."

Ding Xiawei congratulated with a smile on her face, "I figured you were tired from a busy day, so I came here to cook for you."

"Sister Ding has a heart, come into the room and talk."

After Xu Jichang finished speaking, he invited Ding Xiawei into the room to sit down and made a cup of tea for each of them.

"This house is really spacious for you to live in. It must be very comfortable to live in."

After Ding Xiawei took a sip of tea, she looked around enviously, even though it was not the first time for her to come here.

"It's not bad. Of course, it's better if you come today. The two of you will be more lively."

Xu Jichang said.

"Well, I'll cook first, and we'll talk while eating later."

Ding Xiawei showed a sweet smile, got up and went to work in the kitchen.

Seeing the back of Ding Xiawei leaving, Xu Jichang felt something was stirred in his heart.

Compared with when we first met, her figure has become more charming, her temperament has become more moist, and her appearance is even more radiant. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a beautiful face.

For example, Ding Xiawei now looks like a juicy peach, which can overflow with honey juice with a light poke.

After a while, the sound of pots and pans came from the kitchen. Xu Jichang was sitting in the living room, and he could see Ding Xiawei's charming back.

After the dinner was ready, the two gathered around the table to eat and chat, and soon they talked about men and women.

"Jichang, since you became an advanced, those little girls in our trade union can hardly control themselves when they mention you."

"After they heard that we had been neighbors before, they were desperately asking me to introduce you and want to date you. Just when they were about to get off work just now, three of them came to me."

Ding Xiawei smiled, looked at Xu Jichang and said.

"Are they pretty? Just introduce them to me."

Xu Jichang said after a little thought.

"Pfft, you are really direct."

Ding Xiawei couldn't help but said, "But I guess, there are already many little girls around you?"

"How much is it?"

Xu Jichang looked at Ding Xiawei and asked leisurely.

"More than one... it's more."

Ding Xiawei thought for a while and returned, "Of course, as long as you don't forget me."

"If you forget anyone, you won't forget you."

"Then I'm serious."

"True, anyway, what I said was the truth."

Xu Jichang chatted with Ding Xiawei, and slowly finished their meal.

The topics of conversation between the two sides became more and more bold, and finally talked about the past few intimacy.

"I haven't seen you for so many days, I think you're going to lose your mind, you know?"

In the end, Ding Xiawei clung to Xu Jichang's arms, looked at him with watery eyes and said, with her lips parted slightly, like a fish thrown on the shore.

Xu Jichang didn't say anything, just pressed her peach buttocks, and kissed her neck.

"what……"

Ding Xiawei shuddered, her bones were all brittle, and she limply lay on Xu Jichang's body.

"Zi la..."

The zipper of the purple long skirt was pulled down, revealing the white close-fitting gauze and gauze trousers inside, and the pure black close-fitting clothes were looming in it.

"Like it?"

Ding Xiawei asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"like."

Xu Jichang rolled his Adam's apple lightly, and put his fingers on the back button of his underwear.

"I observed you and found that you like black."

Ding Xiawei smiled shyly, and breathed out in Xu Jichang's ear like a rand.

……

This night was another sleepless night.

In the early hours of the morning, Ding Xiawei leaned against Xu Jichang's arms weakly on the bed in the bedroom, two blushes on her cheeks persisted for a long time, her hair stuck tightly to her sweaty forehead, her eyes were half-opened and half-closed, her eyes were loose and out of focus.

Seeing Ding Xiawei in this state, Xu Jichang felt a sense of accomplishment, and lightly slapped her peach buttocks.

"Hold me to sleep, okay..."

Ding Xiawei gently shook the arm resting on Xu Jichang's abdominal muscles, begging.

"Come on, go to sleep."

Xu Jichang chose to satisfy Ding Xiawei's request, and hugged her who had no strength left in her arms.

The next morning, Xu Jichang and Ding Xiawei staggered their time to go to work.

When he came to the office, the cadres and workers, including the heads of various departments, greeted him warmly. There were also leaders from other departments waiting at his desk, wanting to ask him to give another deed report to his own department.

Xu Jichang didn't put on airs, and made an appointment with the heads of several departments at a suitable time, and was going to talk a few times briefly.

The heads of these departments are all department-level cadres in the factory, the standard mainstay class, and it will definitely be beneficial to have a good relationship with them.

Just as he was discussing the report with the heads of these departments, Minister Zhang walked in with a smile and kindness: "Chief Xu, I have a few small tasks here that I need your cooperation to complete. Please come with me."

"Alright Minister Zhang."

Xu Jichang got up and said, he knew in his heart that it was probably for the purpose of cleaning up the art troupe.

After following Minister Zhang to the medium-sized conference room of the factory organization department, he found that there were already several people sitting there, most of whom were the leaders of various departments and departments, or the person in charge of a core department like him.

After Xu Jichang sat down, Minister Zhang announced the start of the meeting and briefly explained the reason for calling everyone here today.

Unsurprisingly, it was for the sake of a comprehensive purge.

Including Xu Jichang, everyone here is the core backbone of the purge operation, and the entire purge task force is composed of them.

After succinctly explaining the work goals and matters needing attention, Minister Zhang began to announce everyone's division of labor and their positions in the working group.

Each section chief is basically a team member, and the deputy team leaders are all the leaders of each department.

Xu Jichang was an exception. He was the only person who served as the deputy team leader as the section chief.

Apart from Director Gao's special regard, there is nothing else to explain this arrangement.

All the cadres present thought to themselves, realizing that Xu Jichang had become a rising star of the future within the entire unit.

After arranging the work, Minister Zhang announced the adjournment of the meeting, and said that if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask him now.

Xu Jichang chose to stay, and only left the meeting room after consulting him on several important matters.

On the way back to the security office, he was thinking about how to carry out the next clean-up work, that is, to ensure the normal operation of the art troupe, and to allow various violations to be properly dealt with.

Well, that's right, it's an appropriate treatment, rather than eliminating all problematic people in one go.

After all, no one is perfect, if a trivial matter is really on the line, then in the end, they should stop working at all and wait to be fired.

It was exactly this point that Minister Zhang emphasized at the meeting just now.

Xu Jichang was walking on the boulevard in the factory area, recalling Minister Zhang's speech just now. At this moment, he had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

It seemed that someone was following him.

Xu Jichang thought of this, immediately stopped his thoughts and turned around.

Sure enough, his feeling was not wrong, there was a woman with a luxurious appearance and an extremely well-proportioned figure who was following behind him.

(End of this chapter)