The lights were dim and beautiful. A large round bed was filled with Zhang Qingyun and Ni Qiuyue. It took a long time for them to calm down.

"Qingyun, sister, I don't ask much. I just hope you won't forget me in the future!" Ni Qiuyue murmured lightly.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved for a moment, looked at her sideways, not understanding why she said such a disagreeable saying.

Ni Qiuyue stretched out her fascinating index finger and pointed Zhang Qingyun's forehead. The princess smiled and said, "Looking at your dazed look, I'm joking!"

Zhang Qingyun's expression relaxed. He naturally hugged her in his arms. Ni Qiuyue wrapped herself around her like an octopus, and her heart was full of all kinds. The longer she had contact with Zhang Qingyun, she felt that she became more and more addicted, and sometimes she thought about him all day long.

But this man is indeed too outstanding and destined to soar to the sky. She is happy for Zhang Qingyun, but sometimes she is extremely disappointed. When she thinks that one day she will lose him forever, she feels so hiccup. This thought often makes her heart break.

"Qiuyue, don't say those things in the future. You and I are in a bad relationship, but since I have been born and fell in love, I am still willing to bear all the consequences." Zhang Qingyun said, holding the woman in her arms tightly.

Ni Qiuyue was in full bloom. Her head was buried in Zhang Qingyun's arms, as if she was greedily enjoying the masculine aura emitted from Zhang Qingyun's body.

Zhang Qingyun sighed. He felt that he was actually a bastard. The point he dissatisfied with him was that he did have his own illness in his bones. Women! He should provoke less, but for his own women, Zhang Qingyun felt that it was too difficult to give up. There were two troubles in life.

In Rongcheng, Zhang Qingyun went to the Party School to handle the admission procedures for on-the-job economics graduate students. The tutor from Jiangnan University has been transferred to the Party School now, so Zhang Qingyun simply transferred his academic qualifications. Fortunately, with Huang Yao's help, everything went smoothly.

Only then did Zhang Qingyun realize the benefits of the princelings. He may not be afraid of facing them head-on, but he jumped out of the normal rules and could never compare with them by taking improper ways to do things. They have more aunts and eighth aunts, and they have come into contact with all levels since childhood. Their connections are surprisingly compatible.

Just talking about Zhang Qingyun's messy matter, Huang Yao communicated with this uncle, called the brother, and then the green light went all the way. Zhang Qingyun's mind was a little confused.

After the Party School was finished, Zhang Qingyun was going to the Provincial People's Congress again. This was even more smooth. There were no vulgar players who could become a representative of the National People's Congress. Everyone was extremely polite to Zhang Qingyun, and Zhang Qingyun's purpose was also very simple.

He needs to recharge and learn about the detailed work content of the National People's Congress deputies. To be honest, he has been an official for so many years, but he really doesn't know some details. After all, the National People's Congress deputies are too far apart from local People's Congress deputies. The person who received Zhang Qingyun was Deputy Director Wang of the Provincial People's Congress Standing Committee. The old man used to be the director of the Provincial Department of Culture and had the style of literature and art.

Now he has retreated to the second line in Renmin University, and there are fewer many common etiquettes in the officialdom. Zhang Qingyun feels ashamed when he talks. Seeing Zhang Qingyun young, he is even more excited. Only when an old man brags about his experience can he show that his experience is rich and colorful! Zhang Qingyun of course meets his requirements.

Before leaving, he gave Zhang Qingyun a sentence. In order to improve the quality of the National People's Congress representatives in Jiangnan, Jiangnan People's Congress will conduct a week-long pre-job training for the newly added NPC bank this year. The start time is two days later. Zhang Qingyun almost fainted after listening.

After coming out of the National People's Congress, Zhang Qingyun saw that the watch was so fierce that the old ghost was very accurate when he got off work. When he got home, the house was empty. Before Zhao Jiayao came back, she was bored sitting alone on the sand, but she listened to DiDiDi's mobile phone text messages.

Pick up your phone. The lonely demon: "Didn't you say you came to Rongcheng to see me? You lie!"

Zhang Qingyun let out a breath and dialed Ling Xuefei's phone number, and the phone was answered soon. Her silver bell-like laughter came from inside and said, "What's wrong? Are you coming to Rongcheng so soon?"

"Yes, I've been busy all day today, where are you?" Zhang Qingyun smiled.

Ling Xuefei smiled, suddenly arrived, and lowered his voice and said, "I'll contact you later, a customer is here!" After that, he hung up the phone quickly.

Zhang Qingyun pursed his lips. He threw the phone away and felt it was really boring. He took another bath. It was eight o'clock when Zhao Jiayao had not come back yet. He couldn't help but worry, so he picked up his cell phone and called him.

It turned out that Zhao Jiayao had a meal in an international hotel restaurant and had a social engagement at work. When Zhao Jiayao heard Zhang Qingyun in Rongcheng, she pondered for a moment and said:

"So that's it? You drive over and we're in the private room."

Zhang Qingyun frowned and said, "That's not appropriate? I won't get involved in your business!"

"What business matters? Your friend Wei Qiang is here too? Come here!" Zhao Jiayao smiled lightly, smiling a little strangely.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingyun was a little suspicious, feeling that Zhao Jiayao was smiling strangely today. She was not as pure as usual! After pondering for a while, she still went downstairs to drive straight to the international community.

I parked the car. As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hotel, I heard someone calling me from behind. When I turned around, who wasn't Wei Qiang?

Zhang Qingyun was stunned for a moment, but Wei Qiang came forward and said, "Haha, I said what a happy event is it? It turns out that you are back. I asked your wife to call me to come over for dinner!"

"Ah" Zhang Qingyun felt a little bad, but Wei Qiang stepped forward and hugged him and said, "Let's go up, brothers and I won't return until I'm drunk!"

Zhang Qingyun complained secretly, but couldn't ask the whole story, so he had to say annoyedly: "Let go! Hold your arms around, how can you look like a police chief?"

Chen Mai smiled and let go of his hand and said, "Damn, being a NPC deputy is a lot more awesome." Then he muttered and didn't know what to say, his face full of sour smell.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and ignored him, thinking that this kid was much more mature. In fact, many of the performances were still a child, almost the same as before. Looking back, thinking about his age, he felt a little relieved. We can't blame others for being too immature, we can only blame ourselves for being too young and old.

When he arrived at the door of the room that Zhao Jiayao said, Zhang Qingyun rang the doorbell, and the person who opened the door was a pretty waitress. Before Zhang Qingyun could speak, she politely made a request.

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Zhang Qingyun stepped into the door and felt his eyes blurred. When he sat opposite Zhao Jiayao, it turned out to be Ling Xuefei! He rubbed his eyes. He wanted to see clearly, but Wei Qiang was stunned for a moment, smiled ambiguously at Zhang Qingyun, but went forward and said carelessly:

"Oh! I heard that Sister Zhao has entered the entertainment industry. Today it seems that it is indeed true. I am a fan of Miss Xuefei!"

Ling Xuefei smiled, but it was a little unnatural. Zhang Qingyun quickly adjusted his mentality. Although he secretly scolded Zhao Jiayao for being too prank, he smiled and said:

"Okay. Ling Daxing, he hasn't seen him for almost two years, and his style is still the same!" He explained the problem to Zhao Jiayao as soon as possible.

Zhao Jiayao did not perform abnormally. She acted very casually, with a look on her face. She said, "Sit down! Qingyun, when did you come back?"

Wei Qiang sat down first. Of course, he naturally chose Ling Xuefei's side door, while Zhang Qingyun sat next to Zhao Jiayao. He frowned, thinking that his prospective wife was really good at pretending, and clearly trying to find out the truth. But she acted so dignifiedly!

After a few people said a few words, Zhao Jiayao said, "You are already late, Xuefei and I have eaten!" After that, nodded to the waiter and ordered two more meals!

Zhang Qingyun felt a little unstoppable, and Wei Qiang was obviously a prank and kept making faces. Ling Xuefei was an actor, and her expression was not smooth for a moment, so she soon became chatting and laughing.

A very powerful woman, she deliberately talked to Zhang Qingyun, but she was talking about some trivial things in life. It is easy for people to understand that the two are actually quite close.

The struggle between the two women was not exciting at all, because Ling Xuefei's opponent was Zhao Jiayao. She always had a faint expression and her expression did not change at all. It seemed that he called Zhang Qingyun, which was to let Zhang Qingyun and Ling Xuefei, two old friends who had not seen for a long time, reminisce about the past without any other meaning. She was always so generous, decent and elegant.

Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but secretly admire him. This girl Zhao Jiayao is so powerful. Ling Xuefei is indeed far inferior to her in terms of temperament and style.

Look at Ling Xuefei again. Her whole body is still so beautiful that it makes people suffocate. Compared with the past, she still has sex and charm. She is even more charming than before. She and Zhao Jiayao are indeed Xi Shi and the raccoon cicada. It is hard to separate the two of them, and they are both dazzling!

The meal came up soon. Zhang Qingyun ate very slowly, but Wei Qiang was eating voraciously and couldn't stop muttering. He couldn't hear a word clearly, but seeing his sour face, Zhang Qingyun could also judge that this kid was extremely unbalanced now. Zhang Qingyun was sure. This guy had a lot of dirty thoughts in his mind!

"Qingyun Xuefei joined our Yidong and recently held a special concert in Chengdu. Let's go and have a look together! The lineup of guests at the concert is extremely luxurious. We even invited well-known Italian and British singers to support us!" Zhao Jiayao said.

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes, glanced at Ling Xuefei, and said, "I must go. I haven't heard Miss Xuefei sing for a long time! If I don't go, I will say that I am a fake fan!"

Ling Xuefei burst into laughter, looking extremely happy, and said, "In the future, you will never have to ask me for VIP tickets when listening to my songs. As the company's major shareholder, you have as many tickets as you want."

Zhang Qingyun secretly called something wrong. Didn’t this girl say that she often listened to her concerts before?
Chapter completed!