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Chapter 202 The price of the vixen

The New Year is coming soon. After the Spring Festival, Zhang Denian and his two elders were clamoring to return to Yongfeng. They were far away from the small county towns like Yongping, and they had more amateur activities. They played cards, played chess, and planted flowers, plants, etc. Their lives were easy to live. The city of Rongcheng was large, but the two elders were not used to the activity space in Rongcheng.

Zhang Qingyun secretly complained that he had to work, and he didn't arrange for the two elderly to go to the elderly activity center or other. Besides, those who live in Yongjingyuan are generally middle-aged and young people with successful careers. The two elderly people felt boring and objective. Seeing that the elderly insisted, he had to drive them to the train station to return to Yongping.

But when she was about to leave, Yin Su'e's eyes were red again and she couldn't bear to leave her son. In the end, Zhang Denian and Zhang Qingyun persuaded her. She reluctantly got on the train.

When he got home, Zhang Qingyun had to pay New Year's greetings before going to work. Zhao Chuan from He Kun had an explanation that he had to go, and Secretary-General Yang was his direct boss, and he had to go.

Secretary Huang's family was also shocked to go there. Putting aside the relationship between him and Huang Yao's colleagues, his promotion was directly related to Secretary Huang. It can be seen that he still had great expectations for him, otherwise he would not have parked the car and hit him that day.

There is also Wei Qiang's side. He has a good relationship with Wei Qiang, and he can't let Wei Zhongguo go, but he still makes a little abrupt when he comes to the door. Zhang Qingyun prepared a market for Wei Qiang, and asked him to transfer it to the old man at home. It was his intention.

I called Huang Yao and found out that her family did not live in Yaxiangyuan, Jinshui District, and also lived in the No. 1 Courtyard of the Provincial Party Committee. Members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and leaders at the vice-provincial level and above lived here, and there was an armed police standing guard at the door.

After making an appointment, Zhang Qingyun drove over on the afternoon of the sixth day of the lunar month. When he arrived at the door, he could not pass the car because he had no pass and parked his car. Zhang Qingyun found that there were many cars at the door, and there were three or four cars similar to him. He could not enter without a pass.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at the license plates in front of him. They were all cars from the county and city, and I thought they were here to give gifts like him.

He rolled down the car window, took out his cell phone and was about to call, but he saw an armed policeman step forward and raise his hand to salute, saying, "Are you Director Zhang of the Inspectorate?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded. The armed police said politely: "Your car can be entered directly, Secretary Huang remember Building 8!"

"Okay! Thank you!" Zhang Qingyun said politely, but he thought in his heart that Huang Yao was so meticulous that he must have known his license plate from them.

When the car was re-moved, there was a traffic jam in front of him. Zhang Qingyun had to bypass and slowly move forward, and bypassed a black Audi. When Zhang Qingyun saw that it was Wu De's license plate and the window was also open, he couldn't help but take a look.

There were two people in the car, one old and one young. Isn’t that younger guy Li Fengshan? He quickly called Brother Li.

When Li Fengshan looked up, he saw that it was Zhang Qingyun, his eyes lit up and he was about to say hello. An armed policeman came over and politely reminded Zhang Qingyun not to block the door.

Zhang Qingyun nodded, took out a business card from his bag and handed it over and said, "Call me tomorrow! Let's get together." After saying that, nodded to him and slowly drove the car into the door.

Li Fengshan kept staring at him blankly until the car disappeared. Obviously, he was a little curious about Zhang Qingyun being able to enter and exit the No. 1 Building of the Provincial Party Committee so freely.

"Fengshan, whose young man was this young man just now? Are you very familiar with him?" There was also a man in the car who was a man in his grandfather, who was his uncle and was elected as the Organization Minister of the Wude Municipal Party Committee on the Change of Terms.

Li Fengshan shook his head, but opened the window and opposite the armed police brothers outside the door said, "Comrade, what is the leader of the entire department in the car I just entered?"

Before the armed police could reply, his uncle exclaimed and said, "Deputy Director of the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office?" It turned out that he had a fat look at the business card in Li Fengshan's hand.

Li Fengshan took a breath and secretly shocked Zhang Qingyun's promotion. He met him more than two years ago, but he was still in the section level. Now he has not only joined the provincial party committee, but also become the leader of the provincial party committee inspection office. Is this promotion so amazing?

"Uncle, why don't I have an appointment with Qingyun tomorrow and we'll treat him to dinner? He was the secret of Yongping Li Gang at the beginning.

"Yeah?" His uncle raised his eyebrows. Li.com has only been in Yongping for a few years. Li.com's secretary has now become the deputy director of the provincial inspection office. This is too incredible, right? But he has been a person who has lived in the officialdom for a long time and knows that his designation is of a deep background. He did not expect that his nephew is usually ignorant and can make friends with some useful people at critical moments. Of course, he agrees with Li Fengshan's proposal.

Zhang Qingyun drove to Building 8, got out of the car and walked up to him with a gift and rang the doorbell. Soon the door creaked and opened, and Huang Yao came over to open the door in person.

"Director Zhang, haha! Happy New Year! Come into the house!" Huang Yao smiled playfully.

Zhang Qingyun frowned, saw Huang Yao smiling a little strangely, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong? Secretary Huang is still meeting other guests?"

"No! No! Come in. There are only a few people in the family." Huang Yao said.

Following Huang Yao into the door, he went straight to the living room. He didn't see Secretary Huang, but Zhang Qingyun felt dizzy. A Bodhisattva sat in the living room. Isn't that the free love model he met in the capital? Next to him was Huang Yao's boyfriend Guo Yu.

When Guo Yu saw Zhang Qingbing, he quickly got up and smiled, "Yaoyao said in the morning that you were coming, why did you come at this time?"

Zhang Qingyun shook hands with him. He didn't dare to underestimate Guo Yu and Zhang Qingyun. He asked Huang Yao privately and knew that Guo Yu is now working in the State Council's Style Regulation Office. Although he is still a deputy, he is better than himself. He has a national name. His future is unlimited. "I said why Comrade Huang Yao is refreshed today. He has VIP guests at home!" Zhang Qingyun smiled and there were no elders in the living room. He couldn't help but joke.

Guo Yu is not a simple person. First of all, the family background is not simple, and it is even more rare that he seems to have no airs of a princeling at all. This is particularly valuable. However, Zhang Qingyun's attitude towards such people is to be cautious in dating, and Li.com is the lesson of the past.

While greeting Guo Yu, he used his eyes to fatten the free love model. He remembered that his name should be Guo Xuefang. I don’t know who she or Guo Yu was older, but he must be brother and sister.

When Guo Xuefang saw Zhang Qingyun, her face became ugly, and she was basically cold-eyed. Zhang Qingyun complained secretly, "He is not afraid of heaven or earth, but he is afraid that this woman will compensate her boyfriend by herself, and the culprit for all this is Zhao Chuan."

"Hello Miss Guo! I didn't expect to see you in Jiangnan." Zhang Qingyun said politely to Guo Xue.

"Hmph!" The woman snorted, stood up, her face glanced very blue, Guo Yu quickly coughed a few times. When Huang Yao saw that the situation was wrong, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her hand and said, "Sister Fang, come, let's see the results of my shopping with Brother Yu in the morning." After that, he pulled her upstairs.

She was obviously unwilling to do so and kept staring at Zhang Qingyun, her eyes were about to spit out of fire. Zhang Qingyun's face was embarrassed. If she had known that she would have seen this Bodhisattva, she would not come to death.

"Haha! Qingyun! My sister is this temper. You, please, let me!" Guo Yu said.

Zhang Qingyun cursed the old woman in her heart, but nodded at Guo Yu as if she was indifferent. Then he was a little surprised. After so long, he had been to the Huang family, why didn’t he see the hostess except seeing the nanny?

"Qingyun, let's go directly to the study room? Uncle Huang is watching there.

Zhang Qingyun paused for a moment. He wanted to ask if it was appropriate, but seeing that Guo Yu's face was very calm, he thought that Secretary Huang had advised him, so he nodded and agreed.

Huang Songshan’s study room is very large. It has a very antique smell. The desk inside is made of pear wood imitation Qing, the coffee table is made of root carvings, and there are many books in the study room, but it is a bit messy, which surprised Zhang Qingyun.

When Guo Yu brought Zhang Qingyun in, Huang Xinquan was reading a book, with steaming fragrant tea on his hand, looking very devoted. No one dared to alarm him, and just opened the door and stood there.

"You are here? It took a long time before he noticed that the door was pushed open. He looked up and said naturally, "Come in and sit!"

While he said, he put down the book in his hand. Zhang Qingyun glanced at it and it turned out to be "Zeng Wenzheng's Family".

"Every year during the Chinese New Year and the holidays, there are only a few people who come to me to give gifts. Everyone usually dares to come, knowing that I don't like that. You know that there is a tiger in the mountain, but you tend to travel to Tiger Mountain!" Huang Xinquan said, with no expression on his face.

"I don't dare to give gifts. I just came to visit the old secretary and took some Yongping's local specialties, without any valuable things." Zhang Qingyun said.

Huang Xinquan narrowed his eyes, and he also felt the change in Zhang Qingyun's temperament for several months. He took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and actually yawned a long yawn.

"Have you seen that child of Xuefang? Although she is unhappy, she looks pitiful, so she has been here for several months." Huang Xinquan said.

Zhang Qingyun was shocked. Huang Xinquan has no wife? This is rare among brothers! And why did he say this? Who is he? Zhang Qingyun used to think that his backer was the Guo family. But now it seems that things may be different, and he should have a lot of origin.

Huang Xinquan spoke, while Guo Yu was in the bank to make tea, and the atmosphere in the room seemed to be a bit home-cooked. The more Zhang Qingyun talked, the more curious he became, the more he felt that Huang Xinquan was not simple.

During the chat, he neither talked about work nor was he careless about life. He was basically talking about books. Zhang Qingyun Xiran felt that he was not very much like the deputy secretary of the Party and the masses, but rather like an old professor in the university.

Guo Yu would occasionally make a splash. It can be seen that Guo Yu and his son-in-law are also casual and not too reserved. After talking for more than an hour, Zhang Qingyun felt that it was almost time, so he tactfully proposed to say goodbye.

Huang Xinquan did not keep him pretentiously, but he could come here for a walk during the New Year holidays. If you don’t come, just take the things. Zhang Qingyun came out of Building 8. He sighed and said, “He Kun lives in Mulou, and he will take the opportunity to take a walk.”

When he arrived at the parking position, Zhang Qingyun was a little dizzy. The love model stood next to his car, looking at him with a cold face.

"Hello Miss Guo!" Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, "Go out for a walk?"

".Be it!" The model soldier snorted. She was indeed very tall. Zhang Qingyun and her felt that this woman was too tall, but she was not yet awakened. She was wearing high heels, so she almost had the same head as Zhang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun's figure had been sent, but it might be even more embarrassing if other men were in front of her.

"Do you think I will let you go? Do you really treat yourself as a son-in-law of the Zhao family? Don't look in the mirror well." The model soldier suddenly rushed and rushed towards Zhang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun was a little sad, but when he saw that this woman was a shrew, the more he scolded her, the more he heard, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the face of the Guo family, turned blue immediately, and he said with a blank expression: "Get out of the way!"

"Huh?" Guo Xuefang was angry, and her feet didn't move at all. The eyes of Zhang Qingyun were about to spit out of fire.

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to the extreme, "You think you are the one who is not your surname. If your family is not powerful, you are not qualified to stand in this position and shout at me. The Guo family is said to be a big family, and the children of the big family should be well educated, so that others will truly think that the Guo family is amazing!"

After saying this, Zhang Qiyun snorted coldly, glared at him and shouted: "Get out of here!"

"You" Guo Xuefang's face suddenly turned red. She had never been ridiculed from the bottom to the big one. She was angry, ashamed, and panic all rushed to her heart, ready to hold on, but when she saw Zhang Qingyunhuo's appearance was scary, like a Thunder God Bodhisattva, she couldn't help but move away.

Zhang Qingyun didn't even look at her. He opened the car door with one hand and was about to get into the car. Guo Xuefeng suddenly ran over and grabbed the car door and refused to close the door. His eyes were red and he was already full of tears. Zhang Qingyun saw that the situation was wrong. What was this place? The consequences of this woman being so irresistible.

He didn't care about so much. Seeing that her car door was tightly held, he reached out and took it into her armpit. Guo Xuefang sniffed and relaxed her hands. Zhang Qingyun pushed her into the car with a slam. Then he slammed the door.

The car has a good sound insulation effect, so there should be no movement outside. Zhang Qingyun quickly drove the car and headed straight to the door.

Guo Xuefang reacted for a while. Then she was panicked, but Zhang Qingyun's cold voice came from the front seat: "Didn't you say you won't let me go? This is not a place to talk, shut up! If you want to play tricks on your face, I'll find a place for you.

Guo Xuefang was so angry that her lips were blue, her chest kept undulating, and her lips were tilted repeatedly, but she didn't say anything. Zhang Qingyun kicked the accelerator with a sharp kick, "Ah!" She touched the seat behind her head, and the sound should have been very light.

Zhang Qingyun felt secretly happy. This woman was so stingy that she didn't give her any advice. She really thought she was a model of free love. Judging from her life-and-death look, the descendants of the big family also had big breasts and brainless women.

Zhang Qingyun's car was driving faster and faster, and Guo Xuefang gradually calmed down. When she looked out the window, she didn't know which wilderness ridge she had arrived. At this time, the sky was getting darker, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared. She wanted to speak several times. She couldn't get over the affection and kept holding it in.

Zhang Qingyun looked at her expression from the back window. Seeing that the temperature was almost done, she went down to Fengshan District and quickly got off the national highway. The Xuanwu Golf Club was nearby. There happened to be a small rest park there. The car drove all the way to the park before stopping.

Zhang Qingyun took off his seat belt, let out a long sigh, and said, "It's here. I've been shouting for a long time but I didn't hear any movement. Zhang Qingyun opened the rear door. The woman was tied like a dumpling with her seat belt, and her hands couldn't hold back and pressed the buckle of the seat belt.

Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but want to laugh. The buckle in the back seat was not strong enough. The woman was impatient and started to talk nonsense, and she turned into this.

Zhang Qingyun pouted, with no intention of helping her, just watching her tinker like a monkey.

"You" Guo Xuefang finally raised her eyebrows, couldn't help it, and looked up and was ready to get angry.

"If you can't solve it, you don't need to solve it. Domestic cars are good, especially with high safety performance. They can also automatically prevent violence against passengers with violent tendencies. Let's talk like this!" Zhang Qingyun said ridiculously, feeling extremely happy. This ghost woman also has times of embarrassment. She really thinks she is a superior goddess.

Guo Xuefang didn't say anything. She just tried hard to solve the problem, becoming more and more impatient. Zhang Qingyun couldn't see it, so she went up to her waist and pressed it hard, pulled it hard, untied the seat belt, and shrank it back violently, hanged her head from the side, messing up her black hair.

Zhang Qingyun retreated sharply and let out a whisper. The woman jumped out and rushed into the door, but her shoulder hit the door. She squatted down in pain, and could no longer hold it back, and she started crying.

Under normal circumstances, women are often very powerful when they cry, and Zhang Qingyun is also afraid of this move, but today is an exception. Guo Xuefang cried and Zhang Qingyun looked at her from a distance, and was in high interest.

"Hey! I don't have many times, just let's just say something. I'll have an appointment tonight. If you don't want to say anything, let's go back?" Zhang Qingyun said lightly.

Guo Xuefang suddenly raised her head and gritted her teeth. But her shoulders hurt so much that she couldn't stand up. She hated this man who was ungrateful, uneducated, and unpolite, but in this case she could only secretly hate him.

Because after experiencing this just now, he now knew that this guy was not a merciful person. If he really annoyed him, he might drive away by himself. If he left himself alone in this deserted night ridge, the sky would soon become dark. As soon as he thought of this, she shivered suddenly and finally stopped crying.

Neither of them spoke. Zhang Qingyun looked for a place to sit down, pointed to the chair opposite and signaled her to sit down, but found a cigarette and lit it and started smoking.

Guo Xuefang pressed her shoulder with one hand, her feet were staggering, and her head was very messy. She looked like a standard cheeky beauty. Fortunately, Zhang Qingyun was dressed neatly, otherwise passers-by would easily doubt whether the two of them had done something just now. After all, many people are just in the wilderness of the night ridge now.
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