"I haven't tried film and television stars, international supermodels, socialites, wealthy ladies, fat and thin, plump breasts and fat buttocks, how could I give up on them for you!"

Jiang Danfeng was wearing a white T-shirt and sat on the edge of the bedroom bed. He vividly imitated what Du Qiu said when he was in Chiang Mai, Thailand, and complained with grievance: "Sister Chunhua, listen, Du Qiu even said such words in front of me. If I was not careful, how could I feel at ease?"

Du Chunhua stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror beside the wardrobe, holding a pink hollow blouse, teasing while trying it on: "Can you protect yourself by installing a silly little secretary?"

Jiang Danfeng didn't say anything, lowered his head to count the patterns on the bed sheets.

"You are so smart and confused for a while." Du Chunhua felt that the pink was too tender and not solemn enough, so he took a black one again and asked, "If Dai Yi informed you and told you that there was another woman outside, what would you do? Cry with him?"

"I don't dare." Jiang Danfeng shrank his neck and pouted, saying, "Du Qiu is so strong. If he annoyed him, he would throw me away just by throwing it away. Besides, I am not even the identity of a girlfriend now, so why bother with him?"

"Then you break up with him?"

"Oh, Sister Chunhua! You know that I like your brother so much, how could you break up with him?"

"Don't dare to make trouble, and do you want to make a difference, then what do you want?" Du Chunhua turned his head and looked at Jiang Danfeng, sighed, "Why make yourself feel troubled? It's better to be out of sight and not know anything."

"But...but I'm not willing."

"Aren't you usually very free and easy? You always talk about timely enjoyment and enjoyment now. Why are you confused now? It's raining and your mother wants to get married. You have to be willing to be unwilling to accept some things, otherwise you will be suffering for yourself."

"I am now a bystander, and the authorities are confused." Jiang Danfeng sighed loudly, spread his arms and lay on the bed, and said self-deprecatingly: "It's better to be a man, do whatever he wants."

"No, it has nothing to do with gender, it only has to do with love or not. If a man doesn't love a girl, he will be flirting with. If a woman doesn't love a man, she can still be a fucking fan."

"Sister Chunhua, I'm just worried about this. I love Du Qiu so much, but I always feel that he doesn't love me." Jiang Danfeng sat up from the bed like a spring man and said distressedly: "The things I like are not interested in, the things he likes are not interested in, and I can't find common topics at all. Many times there is nothing to say except work."

"Who said that you must have a common topic to love? Complementary can be done." After Du Chunhua picked up his clothes, he walked to the shoe cabinet and started choosing shoes, saying: "With my personality, if you don't like to do something, no one can pull it, only you are the exception. For example, he doesn't like shopping, but he has been with you several times, right? According to my observation, as long as you are here, he will be more active and willing to do things that he doesn't want to do in normal times. If you are not here, he will be more dull and can't say a few words a day, so he will know how to write the program."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Du Chunhua saw that Jiang Danfeng's pretty face was as dark as if it was painted with pearl powder, and suddenly became radiant. He couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Look at you like this, you're helpless. I guess you can't escape my brother's palm in this life and be harmed by him."

"The disaster will last forever, and I will never ask for it." Jiang Danfeng jumped up from the bed happily and went to help Du Chunhua choose shoes, and asked, "Then will I arrange Dai Yi to another department?"

"No, Xiao Dai is a good person, simple personality, serious work, and all conditions meet the requirements, especially the innocent background and no messy social relationships. If I think it is appropriate, then let her be a public secretary." Du Chunhua chose a pair of thick-soled sandals with sloped wedges and said: "Please hurry up on the matter of personal secretary, the faster you solve the better, otherwise you will offend a large group of people if you drag it on."

Du Qiu is now the hottest diamond king in Yuncheng. After the news that he wanted to find a private secretary, Jiang Danfeng received various hints and recommendations every day, including high-ranking officials with backgrounds in the province and the city, which made her very annoyed. He asked after hearing this: "Sister Chunhua, is someone else going to find you?"

"Of course, and more than one, even Zhong Shuangyan took action. A few days ago, I recommended a distant cousin to me. She looks good and works very quickly. Unfortunately, she is too simple. She doesn't understand foreign languages ​​and is not familiar with the world. She is okay to be a nanny, but it is not suitable to be a private secretary."

"Actually, I have two good candidates, but I haven't fully understood the details yet. After a few days, Bai Yuquan will investigate clearly before letting Mr. Du make his own decision."

"That's good."

At this time, Du Qiu finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom. Like Jiang Danfeng, he also wore a white T-shirt with a traditional Chinese character "Dragon" printed on his chest. This character comes from the famous cliff clerical official stone carving "Stonemen Song" in the Han Dynasty. It is known for its majestic and unrestrained and straightforward nature. After being printed on a T-shirt, it looks honest and clever, interesting and elegant, and is very suitable for tall people to wear.

Du Chunhua looked at it a few times, then smiled and bit his ears with Jiang Danfeng, saying, "Did you see it? I specially wore a couple style with you."

Jiang Danfeng looked down at his T-shirt and said in confusion: "The colors are the same, and the characters are different. I printed the two words Gunxue on it, and there is only one word dragon on it, so what is the couple's style?"

"I have printed dozens of different ancient calligraphy works, only the dragon on my body and the Gunxue on you are from "The Thirteenth Stones of Shimen", which is a collective name for 13 famous cliff carvings. Those who learn calligraphy can tell that it is a couple's style at a glance." Du Chunhua introduced her to popular science and introduced: "The two words Gunxue were written by Cao Cao. The original meaning was to say that the waves are like rolling snowflakes. Because they were carved by the river, they deliberately removed the three waters of the rolling word, which is a very famous allusion."

"Is that true?" Jiang Danfeng touched the beautiful and elegant words on the T-shirt with his fingers, and said in surprise: "Isn't Cao Cao a hero? His handwriting is so beautiful, I thought it was written by an ancient female calligrapher."

"In addition to a hero, Cao Cao is also a great writer. This is his only authentic work since his existence. When I have time, I must go to the museum to observe it."

At this time, Du Qiu changed his shoes and shouted outside: "Sister, Danfeng, it's time to come out."

"Here you come."

When Du Chunhua walked out of the bedroom with his bag and Jiang Danfeng, he saw Du Cunzhi sitting on the sand and playing the "Cruel Angel's Action Program" loop with a D player, and said, "Dad, you don't understand Japanese, why are you listening to it over and over again?"

"Xiaoqiu said it was the theme song of the cartoon, I will give it to Jinyan."

"I don't understand Japanese either." Lin Jinyan climbed onto the sand, turned off the player with a snap, and said, "Grandpa, read "Journey to the West" to me. I want to listen to the story of Erlang Shen and Xiaotian Dog fighting Sun Wukong."

"Jinyan is at home to play with grandpa, we will come back later." Jiang Danfeng's mood improved, and immediately regained his vitality and started to cause trouble. He said, "Uncle Du, let Du Qiu change it to Chinese, and then I sing it to you and Jinyan. I sing very nicely, no worse than that Japanese singer."

"Okay, come back and sing to me." Du Cunzhi laughed, got up and took reading glasses, and said, "You guys hurry up and go to the Grand Theater, don't be late."

The Sanjiang Grand Theater is located in the city center and is a comprehensive art performance venue built in 1986. The auditorium is divided into two floors and has 18oo seats. Among them, netizens, reporters, experts, Snapdragon employees and various related users used up about 1oo tickets. At the suggestion of Yang Fan, the remaining 8oo tickets were given to college students who stayed at school during the summer, and half were given to high school graduates who had just received the college admission notice.

The concert started at 7:30 and officially started at 8:00. It was already 7:40 when Du Qiu and others arrived. The entrance of the Grand Theater was full of vehicles, and the audience was endless. Five or six traffic police patrol cars were parked on the side of the road. There were a row of armed police standing at the door to maintain order. Those who didn't know thought that the national leaders had come to inspect.

Lu Zijian stood next to the ticket checkout at the gate and chatted with a middle-aged man in a traffic police uniform. When he saw Du Qiu coming, he joked: "Du Qiu, you are too stingy. It would be fine to wear a T-shirt to listen to the concert by himself, but actually asked Meimei Jiang to wear a T-shirt as well?"

"This is an advertisement for the company. Tonight, all Snapdragon employees wear T-shirts." Du Qiu raised the ticket and pointed to the Snapdragon 1ogo above and explained: "T-shirts of five colors: red, green, blue, yellow and white, sit down according to the pre-arranged position, which just form the company shape."

"You have many tricks!" Lu Zijian spitted a cigarette and pointed at the man in his uniform and said, "This is Captain Wang Ao of the Traffic Police Team. Do you know each other?"

"How could I not know each other? If Captain Wang hadn't been under the cover of Captain Wang, I would have dared to run around the city with the right-handed gtr?" Du Qiu met Wang Ao through Lin Dawei before the Spring Festival and said politely: "Captain Wang, our company will hold this conference to cause trouble for your traffic police team. After it is over, I will hold a banquet to apologize."

"If Mr. Du doesn't know, as long as we can improve the economy and influence of Yuncheng, we should work harder."

Du Chunhua and Jiang Danfeng were both very smart people. Seeing that Wang Ao seemed to have something to say, he went into the ticket check first. Lu Zijian also followed him. After the three of them left, Wang Ao took Du Qiu to a place with few people and said, "I heard that Mr. Du had a small conflict with Ruan Hu from Xicheng Police Station in the afternoon. Ruan Hu was Mayor Ma's cousin, do you know?"

It’s really good things that don’t go out, bad things happen thousands of miles...

It actually spread so quickly, and in a short while, even the traffic police knew about it...

"I heard from someone."

"At around 5 pm, I was holding a special traffic safety governance symposium with Mayor Ma. Someone reported it to him during the meeting." Wang Ao took a sip of cigarettes and then continued: "Mayor Ma was so angry that he said that Ruan Hu was holding chicken feathers as an arrow and was acting recklessly, making a serious mistake of principle. He called him on the spot and scolded him, and said he wanted to remove him from his post."

It's just a few verbal disputes, as for such a small matter?

Du Qiu felt something was strange, so he didn't say anything and waited for the following.

"Ruan Hu was a little reckless in doing things, but fortunately, Mr. Du stopped them in time and did not cause any serious consequences." Wang Ao looked at Du Qiu and said, "Mayor Ma's family was poor when he was a child, and he relied on Ruan Hu's family to help him with food and clothing. Ruan Hu said he was his cousin, but in fact he was similar to his younger brother. Mr. Du might as well communicate with Mayor Ma. He turned big things into small things and small things into small things, so as not to hurt the harmony between relatives. After all, the mayor is also a human being, and it is impossible for him to have no desires."

As expected...

The work that Ma Jun is in charge has little to do with Snapdragon's business. He has only met a few times before and has no close friends. This cousin obviously came to ask for directions. He messed up the first time he was screwed up, so he did it again in another way...

"I was so mean at that time, just because I was not right." Du Qiu saw that he was carrying the elder brother, and said, "Do you have the contact information of Mayor Ma? I'll call him to explain to him now."

"Mayor Ma will discuss the issue of enterprise restructuring with the bosses of several state-owned enterprises tonight. It will probably be a meeting." Wang Ao slapped his forehead and said, "How about this. I will come to Ruan Hu tomorrow and ask him to apologize to President Du, and then how to solve it and let him find a solution."

"That's fine, then I'll trouble Captain Wang."
Chapter completed!