After five o'clock, Tang Jing and her mother Gu Jianping rushed over. Tang Jing cleverly called Zhang Zhifei and Liang Gezhen, and only greeted Zhang Ke with her eyes.

These days, Zhang Ke spends most of his time in the provincial capital. Even if he returns to Haizhou, he still has a lot of things to do. It is not only Xu Si’s work, but he wants to smoothly recover the first pot of gold after 1994. There are many things to prepare.

   Ever since they separated in the provincial capital, Zhang Ke has also seen Tang Jing once or twice, and they haven't seen each other for more than half a month.

The eyebrows are thin and straight, not deliberately trimmed, but very thin and even, eyes are long and charming, under the straight bridge of the nose, red lips are delicate and playful, and the body is straight and slender, and looks plump than last time. After a little bit, the chest was lifted up somewhat, and she stood quietly behind Gu Jianping, her body filled with the breath of a young girl.

  The banquet set at the Xicheng Hotel was in the small box on the second floor. Until six o'clock, no one else showed up. Zhang Ke could see that Gu Jianping was also a little anxious. Since they had already agreed on the phone, they asked Dad and Tang Xueqian to come over early. They came hand in hand just after six o'clock. It was unexpected that the current Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Zhou Fuming would come in at the same time.

   Tang Xueqian mentioned it when the Municipal Party Committee discussed the matter with Zhou Fuming, and Zhou Fuming came along.

   "Look, when the two of you stand together, it feels like a golden girl and a girl." Zhou Fuming walked in and turned to Tang Xueqian and Zhang Zhifei, "You two children are very enviable."

   The fact that Zhang Ke rescued Zhitong from under the wheel was learned from Jin Guohai's mouth, not Xu Xueping told him, which made Zhou Fuming a sense of crisis. Ding Xiangshan committed a big case, the evidence is solid, and no one will protect him. Zhou Fuming’s replacement of the secretary of the municipal party committee seems logical, and it cannot be ruled out that the provincial party committee hopes that Haizhou will maintain stability and unity. Zhou Fuming himself knows very well that he must be able to To stay in this position next year, there is still some work to be done.

When tracing Ding Xiangshan’s problem, the provincial Standing Committee meeting reached a consensus and there was no resistance. That is to say, Ding Xiangshan’s case cannot be pursued further, but there must be some people above who will be responsible for Ding Xiangshan’s fall. Xu Xueping is now a province. The secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, those rumors that he might become governor of the province next year are also quite grounded, really sloppy.

   Zhou Fuming looked at Zhang Ke again, and he really envied Zhang Zhixing for having such a good son. Xu Xueping's son had a car accident in Haizhou, and Zhang Ke was there, which could ease the tension between Haizhou and Xu Xueping.

Tang Xueqian is the deputy mayor in charge of transportation, and the director of transportation is the person promoted by Ding Xiangshan. During the previous period, Zhou Fuming was not given the time and opportunity to deal with the 718 extraordinarily serious traffic accident seriously. I don’t know Xu Xueping’s heart will how to think?

   It’s really a headache. Zhou Fuming thought of the bureaucrats in Chengnan District, frowning and nothing happened. Why did the workers of the Xinguang Paper Mill rush to the Bell Tower Square that day to assemble and make trouble? Tang Xueqian was a blessing in disguise. Otherwise, he was only the deputy mayor in charge of transportation. As long as Xu Xueping was in the province, he would have to sit on the bench for a day, and it would be possible to retreat to the second line early. Tang Xueqian escaped, and Ding Xiangshan became a prisoner. He wanted to pick up the hot potato by himself. Zhou Fuming thought about his position on top of Ding Xiangshan. He said he was overjoyed and there were hidden worries.

   Zhang Ke did not expect Zhou Fuming to have so many thoughts in a blink of an eye. Xu Xueping retired from the position of secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee five years later, and was also affected by the case of Tang Xueqian. Now, the Tang Xueqian case has been completely reversed, and the impact on Xu Xueping will only be positive. I don't know if Xu Xueping will retreat to the second line after five years.

   Tang Xueqian smiled and called his daughter to address him. Zhou Fuming was invited to take a seat. Everyone chatted in the box for a while. When the waiter was called to order, a person came in lame outside. Zhang Ke couldn't recognize him. He turned his eyes around in the box, and saw Zhou Fuming also sitting there. He was shocked: "Secretary Zhou is here?"

   "Mayor Tang's daughter and Zhang Zhixing's son are admitted to Shanghai No. 1 High School, why can't I eat here?" Zhou Fuming said with a smile, "Why do you come in with a thief?"

   Zhang Ke took a close look at the white pockmarks on his fat face. He remembered that he was Wan Yong, the director of the Foreign Economic and Trade Committee. When he looked carefully, his eyebrows and his **** son, Wan Tiancai, were indeed somewhat similar.

Hearing what Zhou Fuming said, Wan Yong walked in with a smile on his face. Before the extra chair was removed, he sat down next to the outermost Zhang Zhifei and said, "So, then I'm here too, Tang City. The eldest daughter and the son of Secretary-General Zhang were admitted to the first high school. How could he secretly celebrate? Fortunately, my ears are sharp and my nose is good," I took out two red envelopes in my pocket, handed Zhang Ke and Tang Jing, and shouted. "Ticket money, accept it soon..."

Zhang Ke noticed the sudden appearance of Wan Yong, which caused a subtle change in the complexion of the people in the box. Zhou Fuming was ordering with the recipe in his hand. At the moment, he stopped in his hand, his father was a little bit unconscious, and said to his mother: "I didn't mean to invite Mayor Tang's family to have a casual meal, how did you alarm others?" Mom didn't expect Zhou Fuming would follow, a little panicked, and didn't know how to respond. Gu Jianping followed, "I met Fatty Gu's lover in the organization department when I came over, and I just said one more casually..." Wan Yong continued, "Fatty Gu was afraid of heads and tails, and was afraid that he would have the wrong meal. He asked me to come over and play forward instead of him. Say, let him wait outside for a while."

   The words were answered smoothly, just like rehearsal. Zhang Zhixing was not afraid to leave a bad impression on Zhou Fuming, let alone blame Tang Xueqian's lover.

After all, this is a family dinner invited by Zhang Zhixing. It is not too much for his wife to nag when she meets people. It’s just that these officials are too good at camp now. Tang Xueqian smiled and said to his wife Gu Jianping: Gluttonous."

   Zhou Fuming had a round of eyes and looked at everyone’s performance. Unlike acting, he didn’t think that Zhang Ke was planning behind him. He smiled and said, "The tens of thousands of cannabis squads attacked me, and I didn’t have any money for the meal."

"Secretary Zhou wrote an IOU, I will lend you the money for the meal ticket." Wan Yong's father is the old secretary of the Haizhou Municipal Party Committee and the current director of the Municipal People's Congress. He has a special position in the officialdom of Haizhou, and he can joke with anyone. .

Wan Yong started a leader, and then Gu Yao from the Organization Department squeezed in. When Zhang Xiaojian, secretary general of the Municipal Party Committee, rushed over, he complained to Zhang Zhixing for a while: "Zhixing, when I met me in the afternoon, I didn’t show up at all, which harmed me. After going around Beiguan, I rushed over..."They all came to Tang Xueqian's face, and the people in the organ compound came in groups...

When things have developed to this point, the family banquet can only be changed to drink. The younger brother Zhang Zhifei contacted the boss of Xicheng Hotel, urgently transferred the chef and ingredients from other restaurants, and let the banquet start before 7:30. This is Zhou Fuming, Tang Xueqian's face is big enough. However, Zhang Ke and Tang Jing collected the gift money at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, and people came over until half past eight.

Ordinarily, it’s really a treat at my own house. It’s far from possible that so many people will come over. This is because of Tang Xueqian’s prestige. Everyone comes up with two red envelopes, one for Tang Jing and one for Zhang Ke. Tang Jing has never experienced this. The scene, standing there a little at a loss, with a stiff smile on his face. Zhang Ke stood there. UU read www.uukānshu.com and made a fortune this time, thinking about the possibility of sharing the spoils with his mother.

   "What are you laughing at?" Tang Jing gently kicked Zhang Ke with her toes, only to feel that Zhang Ke's eyes had become a little evil after this summer vacation.

"Why am I smiling?" Zhang Ke gave in and got close to Tang Jing. He smelled the scent of the girl's meat floating from her at the end of his nose. Tang Jing stood so close unguardedly, though. Wearing a T-shirt with a small neckline, the eyes are smooth, and the white cleavage can still be seen. Zhang Ke clearly remembered the last time she saw Tang Jing, she was so skinny, and in just a month, her chest looked like she was surprised.

   "Where are you looking?" Tang Jing Zhang Ke's eyes were wrong, and she glared at him.

   "Where can I see anything?" Zhang Ke said innocently.

   "Are you saying I didn't?" Tang Jing bit her lip, and said bashfully and angrily, "You dare to say that I didn't." kicked him up.

   Zhang Ke grinned and bent over to rub the place where he kicked: "Auntie, be lighter. I mean your neckline is small and you can't see the inside. It doesn't mean there is nothing inside."

   "Bah, you said you didn't watch it yet?" Tang Jingfan blushed and turned to the banquet hall.

Seeing Tang Jing wearing jeans, although she was only sixteen years old, her body was stretched out, her legs and hips were tight, her small buttocks were plump, her legs were slender, she looked like a woman, Zhang Ke squinted and looked carefully. Then, not sure if a woman was born sensitive, Tang Jing walked into the door of the banquet hall and suddenly turned her head and glanced at Zhang Ke. Who said it was a little girl? This sultry look was comparable to Xu Si. Zhang Ke saw her standing in front of the door and waiting for herself, and smiled and went over to the banquet hall with her.

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