Restart the Flying Age

Chapter 154: Red sleeves add fragrance to the most freehand

People in officialdom love to think about things.

If it's interesting, think about it; if it's boring, just think about it.

So as soon as Wu Tao raised this question, both parties at this table immediately pondered it.

No one talked for a while, and even the food and drink could not even be enjoyed.

Only Wu Tao eats vegetables and meat.

Because he asked this question and didn't want a specific answer, he just wanted to respond to it.

The other party raised the issue of the commodity economy simply to test the extent of the relationship between him and the stable country, and to judge the feasibility of bringing the Shi family brothers into their own camp.

In return, Wu Tao used this question to test how close Liu Quanyou and Ma Guochao are.

As a result, Liu Quan was silent.

This silence immediately made Ma Guochao think about it.

What does Deputy Secretary Liu mean? People Wu Tao just supported An Dingguo, but he didn't have any reservations or hesitation.

Why is it his turn that Deputy Secretary Liu has to weigh so much?

People are selfish, not to mention a selfish villain like Ma Guochao.

Of course, the heart is cool and the heart is cool, Ma Guochao is well versed in the rules of officialdom.

Looking at the question from left to right, Ma Guochao smiled, although he was a little bit ridiculous, it was a bit desolate.

But this embarrassing situation, he had to take the initiative to break. Otherwise, let the leader sit on the wax and fail to step down, and that is the problem of his inability to be a human being.

"The restructuring of the first guest house is a major event involving the foreign investment promotion of Beijiang City. Boss Shi has strong capital, and if he can participate, it will naturally be a great thing. Then I can save more worry and retreat safely to the second line. ."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a glass of wine in front of him, and drank it all, which was quite distressed and cold.

As a chess piece, the most feared thing is to lose the value of being used. When Ma Guochao said this, he didn't want to come to the show.

After eating this meal, he sent the two cousins ​​back to the room to rest, then turned around and received a call from An Dingguo.

There is nothing I can't tell An Dingguo about the situation of this meal.

But having said that, there was not much useful information during the meeting.

Except for one thing, that is the introduction of capital and restructuring of the First Guest House, which is very important to both Liu Quanyou and Ma Guochao.

When I returned to the house of the rich and honorable family, when the door was opened, a lively and noisy atmosphere rushed into my face.

On the balcony, basking in the warm sun, the four girls set up a game of cards and played an upgrade, commonly known as eighty points.

The two cousins ​​are opponents, An Rong and Tang Yan are opponents.

As for Ding Tiantian, dressed casually and appropriately, she sat quietly next to An Rong.

On the other side, Shi Guangyao sat behind Tang Yan, scratching his head in a hurry from time to time, and couldn't help but gesticulately said something, but Tang Yan pushed him back mercilessly.

It's still comfortable and freehand on this day, which is much better than the discordant meal.

Wu Tao sat on the sofa without asking how the group got together.

After all, all of them are quite seductive, except for Shi Guangyao. Fortunately, most of his attention was on Tang Yan, which didn't affect him.

Ding Tiantian turned around and quietly came over and poured him a cup of hot tea.

Wu Tao said thank you, in exchange for a little joy.

After the round, An Rong stopped playing. Shi Guangyao made up for it with nourishment, and got his wish as an opponent with Tang Yan.

Coming over to accompany Wu Tao, An Rong casually posted very close, seeing Ding Tiantian suddenly feel a little extra.

"The magazines and letters you accumulated during this period of time have all been moved back for you in the study."

Wu Tao stood up and said, "Let's go and take a look."

An Rong followed closely, but what was unexpected was that she turned her head and called Ding Tiantian, "A lot of letters have come about your portrait works, let's take a look?"

Ding Tiantian smiled with joy, "Can you?"

"Come on, you don't like to play cards anyway, it's okay here." An Rong said.

"Then I'll get some tea."

The three of them entered the study and closed the door easily, isolating the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

The warm winter sun shines in through the large terrace, making the whole study extra warm.

Since getting the house, An Rong has only made small changes to the study.

The large terrace is covered with brown cushions and pillows. In this kind of weather, curling up on the terrace, basking in the warm sun, holding a book in hand, don't mention how comfortable it is.

On the side of the terrace, there was a small table and two chairs. The table was piled with books and letters.

As soon as he entered the house, An Rong walked to the terrace first, leaning her round pretty buttocks, and moving her whole light body onto the terrace, leaning against the pillow, there was an extremely cheerful whisper from the mouth of the ruddy sandalwood. Call...

This posture is too tempting.

It's a pity that Ding Tiantian also followed in. She couldn't do anything she wanted to do.

Looking back, Wu Tao understood a little bit.

No wonder An Rong called Ding Tiantian for the first time. It turned out that she was guarding herself...

Dispelling the thoughts from the bottom of my heart, Wu Tao walked to the small table honestly, picked up the magazine and flipped through it.

An Rong pointed to a bunch of sorted letters and said to Ding Tiantian: "These are all for you, some express admiration, and some seek cooperation."

Speaking of expressing love, Ding Tiantian couldn't help being shy.

Saying thank you, silently selected the letters expressing love, and silently threw them into the trash can.

Then he took the remaining three letters and asked: "Wu Tao, I can forward these letters seeking cooperation to Sister Chen, okay?"

"Yes!" Wu Tao nodded and continued to look at the latest magazine.

There are the latest editions of Zhiyin, the latest edition of Family Doctors, and the free edition of popular photography.

I flipped through them, then put them on the bookshelf and arranged them in different categories.

Ding Tiantian noticed this bookcase, with Wu Tao's works all over it, and Qiao couldn't help exclaiming on her face.

"You are so talented. Compared with you, I am like an illiterate."

An Rong seems to have a deeper understanding~www.readwn.com~ He said with a sad heart: "Compared with him, isn't that purely uncomfortable?" Yan Xi sighed slightly, and looked at herself, it seemed that she was beautiful and talented. Covered by the light of this guy.

Ding Tiantian stuck out her tongue and smiled sweetly, "Rongrong, what kind of tea would you like to drink? I'll make it for you."

"Biluochun, thank you." An Rong's taste was light, and she seemed to be influenced by her grandfather.

"What about you, Wu Tao?"

"I'm Biluochun too."

Three cups of fragrant tea, surrounded by water vapor.

Sitting on the terrace, An Rong opened the letters one by one, watching the letters from Wu Tao's readers, sometimes laughing so hard that he couldn't help herself, and sometimes tightening her eyebrows seriously.

Ding Tiantian is holding a magazine of popular photography, looking at the portraits, interpreting them in her own way, and from time to time she makes two conscious gestures, imitating the actions, and trying to show her power.

And Wu Tao is lying on the small table, writing and drawing, and the story structure of a comic is finally finalized.

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