Chen Mingjie pulled Cong Deyuan to sit beside him, turned his head and said to Song Jiacheng, "Jiacheng, this boss, you don't know each other, do you?"

"Okay, pixel unmasked. Song Jiacheng took the initiative to stretch out his hand, Cong Deyuan stretched out his hand, the two hands were intimately clasped together, not just a shake, saying that he didn't know each other, but he was like an old friend for many years.

"This is our real estate tycoon in Beihua, Cong Deyuan from the big boss. Deyuan, let me introduce you, this is Director Song Jiacheng of our Municipal Education Bureau, and he is a good friend. Cong Deyuan had already known Song Jiacheng in Huang Dong's mouth, but he still pretended to be very surprised, and shook Song Jiacheng's hand vigorously, "Song Ju, has been famous for a long time, and I have been listening to Chen Ju talk about it, and I am really fortunate to meet today." ”

What is entertainment, that is, improvisation, carrying each other's sedan chairs, and carrying everyone comfortably, this entertainment is a success.

Song Jiacheng was accustomed to seeing the courtesy of businessmen to officials, and he didn't care too much, "Mr. Cong is polite, fortunately! Fortunately!" In fact, Song Jiacheng was a little unconfused in his heart, who was Chen Mingjie, but the director of the public security bureau in the capital city of Ji Province was a person who stomped on Beihua and trembled, and they were all bureau chiefs, but Chen Mingjie's status was not comparable to him, the director of education. How many businessmen took the initiative to slap Chen Mingjie, Chen Mingjie wouldn't even raise his eyelids, Song Jiacheng had never seen Chen Mingjie so enthusiastic and polite. However, since Chen Mingjie is enthusiastic, he must not be rude in front of Chen Mingjie and embarrass Chen Mingjie.

The northern region is different from the south, and even in the hearts of ordinary people, the idea of the official standard is still deeply rooted. No matter how big the business is, in the eyes of people in the system, he is just a businessman. Whether it is the rules or the intentions, these officials will not take the initiative to make friends with businessmen, and likewise, businessmen will not take the initiative to provoke them if they do not fancy the power in the hands of officials. These are two groups that seem to be enthusiastic, but in fact they are as cold as ice, so Song Jiacheng really doesn't understand when he sees Chen Mingjie's heartfelt friendship with Cong Deyuan.

"This is Deputy Director Huang Weidong of our bureau, and now we are in the team. These two are Zhuang Baoguo and Xia Weiren, and they are the right-hand men of the Song Bureau. As the owner, Chen Mingjie introduced everyone to Cong Deyuan.

Huang Weidong is a person in the judicial system, and he has a close relationship with Chen Mingjie, knows the relationship behind Cong Deyuan, and is particularly enthusiastic to shake hands with Cong Deyuan to say hello, while Zhuang Baoguo and Xia Weiren are also enthusiastic, but compared with the two bigwigs of the Public Security Bureau, they are still less sincere.

After greeting everyone, Cong Deyuan also introduced, "Huang Dong and Xiaoying, Song Bureau should be familiar with him, this is my brother for many years, Liu Yalong, now Yalong and Huang Dong are cooperating with me, and I will ask the directors to take care of me in the future." Cong Deyuan also introduced everyone here.

Cong Deyuan said that Liu Yalong and Huang Dong cooperated with him, so they naturally wanted to raise the identities of the two, and the two greeted the directors respectively, and after that, Huang Dong took the initiative to fill a glass of wine for everyone present.

"Deyuan, it is fate that I met today, brother, I will bring a cup, and I should also give you a New Year's greeting. "Chen Mingjie is the oldest and the highest status present, and he is the first to raise a glass.

Everyone got up one after another, seeing that Chen Mingjie was refreshing, and they all followed suit, only Ma Xiaoying took a sip shallowly, as the only woman present, and she was not very familiar with most people, and no one fought this wine lawsuit.

Everyone's glasses were empty, Huang Dong circled again, filled everyone's wine glasses, raised his glass and said, "Don't be picky, I have to toast Chen Ju and Huang Ju with this cup, and the last time I was thanks to the two of you for helping." Huang Ju, our President Du has always mentioned you to me. Thank you, I won't say much, see how I perform. After speaking, he raised his head, and there was no wine left in the cup.

"Huang Dong, you are Jiacheng's junior, don't be polite with us, I didn't expect that you also know Weidong. Chen Mingjie was very surprised, Huang Weidong and Huang Dong actually had dealings, it seems that this place in Beihua is really not big.

"Chen Ju, I can't say I know, Huang Dong is also Du Feng's colleague, last time, Du Feng also called me, Du Feng, you know, Minister Du Quan's younger brother. Huang Weidong put down his glass and explained.

"Well, you know, isn't it in the newspaper office, Huang Dong is also in the newspaper office?" Chen Mingjie thought to himself, this relationship between Huang Dong is really complicated, it seems that Cong Deyuan is to focus on cultivating.

"Chen Ju, I am now in the newspaper office, under President Du. Huang Dong replied.

"Then you say, he cooperates with you?" Chen Mingjie asked Cong Deyuan.

"Haha, who said that young people can only do one thing at the same time, he is not fake in the newspaper, and he also has his own clinic, and now he is working with Liu Yalong to do greening and decoration, these are my two most powerful brothers. Cong Deyuan once again recommended the two to Chen Mingjie.

"Understood, understood, it seems that this is Mr. Cong's henchman, haha. Chen Mingjie's joke made the atmosphere on the table more lively.

Cong Deyuan understood the truth so far, several people in the system gathered, and some things may not be said in front of them businessmen, chatted for a while, drank two glasses of wine, got up and said to Chen Mingjie, "Chen Ju, your younger brother and sister and niece are still around, I have to go back, so I won't bother." I'll be there again when I have a chance in the future. ”

"Okay, then you go back to accompany your brother and sister first, and I'll go over to toast later." Chen Mingjie saw Qian Ning in Cong Deming, and he was no stranger to it, knowing that people were having family gatherings, he didn't keep them, and got up to see off the guests.

"Don't dare to bother, you continue, you continue. After Cong Deyuan finished speaking, he left the private room with a few people.

When Cong Deyuan and they left the private room, Song Jiacheng asked Chen Mingjie tentatively, "Chen Ju, do you value Cong Deyuan very much?" In fact, it is taboo in officialdom to inquire about gossip, but Song Jiacheng and Chen Mingjie have a good relationship, so they don't care about that.

"Hehe, Jiacheng, your news is still closed, Prosecutor Cong Deming of the Provincial Supreme People's Procuratorate, haven't you heard it?" Chen Mingjie didn't say much, and the words stopped at the point.

"Ah, no wonder. Not only Song Jiacheng, but the other people at the table couldn't help but regret a little when they heard Cong Deyuan's background, and they all felt a little rude just now.

Song Jiacheng thought to himself, it seems that this Huang Dong is indeed not simple, he can have a relationship with so many people, and in every relationship, there is a more important position, and in the future, he will be closer and closer through Ma Xiaoying's relationship, maybe he can really help himself in the future.

Before returning to the private room, Huang Dong pulled Ma Xiaoying aside and asked in detail about the process of Song Jiacheng's call to Chen Mingjie, after this time, Huang Dong realized the importance of connections, for example, Huang Yan, the director of a small police station, can handle him to death, but only need Huang Weidong or Chen Mingjie a phone call, the attitude will be directly reversed, for example, his current business, if it is not for Song Jiacheng's secret help, he will get so much effective information, I don't know how much financial and human resources to pay, but Song Jiacheng's words, let them do more with less, profits rose sharply, according to Huang Dong's original predictionIf you want to achieve this effect now, it will take at least two years and pay a huge cost, and he will carry out greening projects in the future, and it is more necessary to recognize these leaders.

After listening to Ma Xiaoying's introduction, Huang Dong was silent for a while, and then said to Ma Xiaoying, "Xiaoying, in this way, after you go to work, you anonymously donate 100,000 yuan to the poor school, and I will give you the money, and then select a few poor students with excellent character and learning, and mail 3,000 yuan every month to fund their tuition and living expenses." Don't talk to Song Ju about this for the time being, pay attention to keep the ticket stub, we should do more to share for the cause of education. Actually, Huang Dong didn't have any other ideas in his heart, but it was more troublesome to explain, so he didn't tell Ma Xiaoying.

"This, is it necessary?" Ma Xiaoying didn't understand the reason why Huang Dong did this, 100,000 yuan is not a small amount, and 3,000 yuan per month is enough for one person's salary.

"Don't you want to do good deeds?" Seeing Huang Dong's decision, Ma Xiaoying stopped talking and followed Huang Dong back to the private room.

After a while, Chen Mingjie took Song Jiacheng and Huang Weidong over to the "Cai" private room, and the other two people did not come with the director of education of the district bureau, not because they didn't understand etiquette, but because they felt that there was still a certain gap between their identity and these bigwigs, and they didn't know Cong Deyuan's family at all, so Xia Weiren took the initiative to say that they would not go.

Song Jiacheng's attitude towards Cong Deyuan was obviously much more enthusiastic than before, and after a glass of wine to each other, he took the initiative to say to Cong Deyuan, "Mr. Cong, you are a well-known entrepreneur, and I hope to pay more attention to the education of your hometown in the future." In this way, although it is still a bit official, it is also a kind of active performance.

"That's certain, by the way, just now Liu Yalong and Huang Dong also said that they want to donate a primary school to the poor area of their hometown to repay the care of the Song Bureau and the elders of their hometown. Cong Deyuan said this, firstly, to enhance the image of Liu Yalong and Huang Dong, and in addition, he also took the opportunity to give Song Jiacheng a big gift, which is also a big achievement for Song Jiacheng.

"Really?" Song Jiacheng was both surprised and happy at this news, and looked at Liu Yalong and Huang Dong with a bit of approval in his eyes.

"Of course, of course, we will pay for it, and as for where to choose, we have to trouble the Song Bureau to help. Liu Yalong quickly took over the conversation and responded. Huang Dong didn't know about it yet, and he was surprised, but he didn't bring it out on the surface, so he just laughed and didn't speak.

"That's no problem, when are you going to start, you can come to me at any time, and I'll send someone to take care of this matter. Song Jiacheng didn't expect that there would be this harvest when he came back to toast, whether it was Cong Deyuan, Liu Yalong and Huang Dong, he was even closer.

"Okay, then it's up to Song Bureau, I'll give you a drink. Liu Yalong picked up his glass and said.

"Where to say, where to say, I should respect you, I thank you for the children in poor areas, if all entrepreneurs are like Mr. Liu and Mr. Huang, then the education work in our hometown can be on a higher level. Song Jiacheng and Liu Yalong and Huang Dong each clinked glasses, and then drank them all.

After sending off the three directors, Liu Yalong whispered to Huang Dong about Cong Deyuan's donation to the school, and Huang Dong also felt that Cong Deyuan's hand was playing beautifully, which improved the social image of their company, and gave Song Jiacheng a big gift, and more importantly, he didn't have to pay for his own company, which was a triple win.

Cong Deyuan's table ended relatively early, Cong Deyuan asked Cong Shanshan to buy the orders in Chen Mingjie's private room, said hello, and went home.

Ma Xiaoying did not go back to Yudehua's house with Sun Bing and them, but found a reason, went to Song Jiacheng's secret hut, took a shower first, and an hour later, the door lock remembered that Ma Xiaoying got up from the bed in her pajamas and found slippers for Song Jiacheng to change into.

It is said that Xiao Biesheng is newlywed, for Song Jiacheng, who has reached middle age, he has not experienced the taste of lovesickness for a long time. He is a calm person, he is not in a hurry to be lovesick, he only thinks of the fragrance in his deep dreams, he likes not only Ma Xiaoying's youthful body, passionate pandering, he prefers her faint sorrow, strong affection. He just took Ma Xiaoying's hand and smelled the aroma of her after taking a bath, but he got rid of the pain of lovesickness.

Ma Xiaoying was a little embarrassed by Song Jiacheng, lowered her head shyly, bit her lips with snow-white teeth, and her charming expression made Song Jiacheng even more stupid.

"You've had a lot of drinks, I've made you tea, sober up first. Ma Xiaoying pulled Song Jiacheng to the side of the bed, sat down according to him, handed the teacup to him, and then sat beside him, leaning his head on Song Jiacheng's shoulder, Song Jiacheng only took a sip of tea, put the teacup on the bedside table, and reached out to hold Ma Xiaoying in his arms, "Xiaoying, you have suffered these days, you are at home alone, do you blame me, I'm sorry." ”

"No, you have your business, I know you have a lot of things that you can't help yourself, I don't blame you, besides, I spent the New Year in Huang Dong's house, there are a lot of people, not lonely. Ma Xiaoying was half-lying in Song Jiacheng's arms and whispered.

Ma Xiaoying knows that at this time, the more generous she is, the more Song Jiacheng will feel indebted to herself.

"In Huang Dong's house, why did you go to his house for the New Year?" Song Jiacheng's tone exuded wisps of vinegar.

"Haha, you're jealous, hahaha. Ma Xiaoying heard Song Jiacheng's jealousy, and deliberately smiled back and forth, the placket of her pajamas was also wide open under her violent movements, and the snow-white hemisphere on her chest loomed, which made Song Jiacheng's heart immediately burn into a fire.

"I'm not jealous, I'm just curious, how do you go to his house for the New Year?" Song Jiacheng is like a young man who has just fallen in love and was wronged by his girlfriend, and he doesn't look like a director at all.

"It's okay to be jealous, I like you to be jealous for me, which shows that you love me. Ma Xiaoying raised her head, kissed Song Jiacheng on the face, and continued, "Huang Dong and Sister Bing are engaged, and the parents of both sides are here, Sister Bing knows that I am here alone, so I have to go over to celebrate the New Year with them, Huang Dong's parents are very good, and they also recognize me as a goddaughter, these days, I have been with them, and Cong Shanshan, who is the daughter of Mr. Cong today, these days, we have been together." ”

After listening to Ma Xiaoying's explanation, Song Jiacheng was relieved, he couldn't say why he was suddenly jealous, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, he changed the topic and asked Ma Xiaoying, "You said that Huang Dong gave you a BMW car, that car is quite expensive, right?"

"I don't know how much it is, it's hundreds of thousands, right? You don't know, the red car is beautiful, I'll bring it back in two days and take you out for a ride." As soon as she mentioned her car, Ma Xiaoying immediately perked up, she really liked the red BMW, and there was never anything that made her like and be so happy.

"It seems that our Xiaoying is really amazing, she will drive a BMW car soon, and I will have to rely on you to support me in the future. Song Jiacheng said, and began to unbutton Ma Xiaoying's shirt, Ma Xiaoying looked at Song Jiacheng shyly, and suddenly threw Song Jiacheng on the bed, with a cute evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted "fiercely", "I'll raise you now." ”

At this time, a pink pajamas, which had risen against the heat on the ground, slowly drifted down, and a young and sexy body lit a raging fire in the room, the temperature in the room rose rapidly, so hot that the two of them kept roaring and moaning, I don't know if it was the alcohol in Song Jiacheng's body that helped the fire, or the breeze in Ma Xiaoying's ears, which messed up the fire, an unprecedented fire that burned for an hour, and saw that the situation was weak.

Finally, a low thunder rolled through Xiaoying's ears, thunder, rain, fire, and the noisy world instantly returned to tranquility, speechless at the moment, at a certain moment, human beings can indeed exert their potential through consciousness communication, no need to say a word, no need to look at it, that is, you understand me, you and I understand!

The old man chatted about the madness of his youth, and Song Jiacheng was tired! Whose bride made old wine, Song Jiacheng was drunk.

Outside the window, the night fell, the snow fluttered, falling on the red lights all over the street, revealing a mysterious color, the New Year, is the easiest time for Chinese to harvest happiness, at this time, Ma Xiaoying is very happy, she also longed for an ordinary home, but recalled that because of the poor family situation, her father lost his life due to illness, and left her a miserable and helpless youth, she will never allow the tragedy to happen again, she wants money, a lot of money. Because money, whether it is for her brother who is far away in the south, or for herself who is struggling, it is the most powerful guarantee, and in addition, she can no longer trust anyone. Even for this purpose, she will always be the woman behind others, as long as she can get what she wants, she can feel her own happiness.

"What are you thinking?" asked after a long silence after kissing Ma Xiaoying's slightly wet hair.

The room was very warm, and thousands of snowflakes wanted to squeeze through the glass to get into the house, but suddenly they saw the honest men and women on the bed, so they shyly stopped under the window.

Ma Xiaoying looked out the window, slowly penetrating the vastness between heaven and earth, and wandered for a long time before she smiled, didn't answer, just squeezed her head into Song Jiacheng's arms.

"Is it cold?" asked Song Jiacheng.

"It's not cold. Ma Xiaoying replied.

"What are you thinking?" Song Ka-shing was very persistent.

"Nothing, thinking about our past and thinking about our present. Ma Xiaoying didn't dare to think about the future of her and Song Jiacheng, because she knew that they probably had no future.

"Well, you are the best gift from heaven to me. Song Jiacheng said emotionally.

"Xiaoying!"

"Hmm!"

"I'll make you happy!"

"I believe it!"

After that, the two of them were silent for a long time, snuggling up to each other, one listening to the heartbeat and the other feeling the body temperature.

Cong Deyuan said that Huang Dong wants to sponsor a school in a poor area, you say, is this true?" When Song Jiacheng fully recovered himself, he brought the topic to work.

"Well, it's true, I heard them say, the plan is to invest 1 million. Ma Xiaoying replied lazily, her eyes not open.

"1 million, are Huang Dong and Liu Yalong so rich?" Song Jiacheng was a little surprised.

"It seems that it is also from Mr. Cong, and Mr. Cong should have such strength. Ma Xiaoying used her hand to draw circles and circles on Song Ka-shing's chest.

Song Jiacheng grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, "Cong Deyuan does have that strength, this person's background is very complicated, but he is really good to Huang Dong, in the words of Brother Mingjie, Huang Dong seems to be his confidant." ”

As soon as the confidant said, it originated from a funny movie by Stephen Chow, Ma Xiaoying also watched it, and when she heard Song Jiacheng describe Huang Dong like this, she felt quite appropriate, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"To be honest, Brother Huang Dong is indeed very capable, and he is very good to everyone around him, if the average boss, no matter how good he is, he will not give me shares, at best he will give me more rewards. Working with such a person, there is a head. "Ma Xiaoying trusts Huang Dong from the heart.

Huang Dong and Song Jiacheng are the two most important men in her life at present, and she also hopes that the two can help each other and achieve each other.

"It seems that you are about to become Huang Dong's confidant. Song Jiacheng laughed at Ma Xiaoying.

"I hate it, then what kind of adult am I?" Ma Xiaoying responded coquettishly.

"You're my heart, hahaha. This is the most hearty laugh of Song Ka-shing during the New Year.

"Okay, don't laugh, I froze fish in the refrigerator years ago, thinking that after you drink wine during the New Year, I can make you a soup, you wait, I'll give you stewed soup, drink the soup, hello go home." Ma Xiaoying said as she got up and dressed.

"Are you so looking forward to me leaving?" Song Jiacheng turned sideways, supported his head with his hands, and watched Ma Xiaoying put on thin pajamas.

Ma Xiaoying heard him ask this, and there was a sour feeling in her heart for no reason, watching other people's families celebrate the New Year, but who could accompany her in the dead of night to talk about her heart, even once, thinking about tears rolling in her eyes, in order not to let Song Jiacheng see the difference, she turned her back to Song Jiacheng, took a long breath, turned her head and asked, "I don't want you to go, can you not go?" Although she tried her best to hide it, there was still a trace of sadness on her face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaoying, I'm kidding. Song Jiacheng jumped down from under the bed with Ma Xiaoying's expression and hugged Ma Xiaoying from behind. "I'm not leaving tonight, the children are at his grandmother's house, and I'm going back alone. ”

"Really?" Ma Xiaoying's face bloomed with a smile again, and her eyes curved into crescent moons.

This night, Ma Xiaoying slept exceptionally soundly, for the first time in these years, she fell asleep in her man's arms, and even her dreams were sweet, even if this man was shared by her and others.