"Ah?Haipeng, you, you're following me?!" The crisp and pleasant voice suddenly became rapid because of the anger, "Zhang Haipeng, what do you mean by this, I need a meal at work, and you also follow me?"

"What, my heart is weak? I'm wrong to care about you? What are you afraid of?" Zhang Haipeng seemed to be suppressed by the other party's somewhat excited momentum, but quickly raised his voice again: "Did I say it wrong? It turned out to be that Luo Changgeng, and now there is another Deng Shaohai, that Deng Shaohai heard that he was just divorced, hum, I can't rub sand in my eyes! Don't think I don't know anything!"

"Zhang Qihaipeng, what are you talking nonsense there! Director Deng is the leader of my sub-bureau, and my contact with him is completely official, and there are no dirty things you said at all, I don't know how your heart has become so pickled and boring, what is the matter with you now, staying at home all day and thinking nonsense, you are simply unreasonable!" Jiang Bingling's voice also became agitated.

Lu Weimin stood in the corridor on the third floor, neither up nor down, this room was diagonally opposite, it seemed that the two people quarreled without closing the door, although the sound was deliberately suppressed, but it was also clear to the ear, fortunately, a few rooms here turned a corner, and there were some debris over there, it is estimated that the people living there can't hear clearly, otherwise this Jiang Bingjun was splashed with sewage by his husband, how will he behave in the future?

"Yo he, it's filthy and pickled, it's unreasonable, you only found out at this time, isn't it a little too late? Hmph, I don't think it's too late!" Zhang Haipeng's voice became a little gloomy and compassionate, "If you think I'm useless now, bring it up as soon as possible, I won't stop you from finding your happiness!"

"Haipeng, what are you talking about!" The female voice suddenly lowered, with a hint of crying, "Don't listen to those people outside chewing their tongues, I am worthy of myself and you, please don't think nonsense!"

"Hmph, flies don't stare at seamless eggs, as long as you behave rightly, are you still afraid of people saying? There is no ghost in your heart, what are you afraid of? Look at your current virtue, drunk, do you look like a woman?" Zhang Haipeng's voice flickered high and low, "I don't believe that the guide arranged for you to eat and drink with you, and you said that you want to go home to accompany your husband, and he can still force you to go with a gun?" If you don't go to eat and drink with you, will he dare to fire you?"

"Haipeng, you have to understand, our Fengzhou Regional Finance Bureau has only been established for a short time, many things are done from scratch, to contact the Provincial Department of Finance and Liyang, you also know that our Finance Bureau is not like your Cultural Bureau, there are many and miscellaneous things, and everything is urged by the chalk guide to do, now there are many people in our bureau who study accounting, but there are not two people who have engaged in specific budget business, so ......"

"Come on, you don't have to show me how favored and important you are in your bureau, I know that I am a useless waste in your mind now, but I am your husband, I only ask you to go home on time after work, let's live our normal family life, this request is not too much, right?

seemed to be provoked by the other party's words all of a sudden, and Zhang Haipeng's attitude suddenly became violent again.

Lu Weimin can understand Zhang Haipeng's state of mind at this time.

Seeing that his wife is busy with official duties all day long, but he has become an idler, the loss and loneliness caused by this gap is not something that anyone can deal with peacefully.

I met Zhang Pi Haipeng at the Tianhe Hotel, and it is estimated that Zhang Pi Haipeng went to follow his wife, and the Regional Finance Bureau also hosted a banquet at the Tianhe Hotel tonight for the counterpart reception of the Liyang District Finance Bureau, Zhang Tianhao also took Xie Chuanzhong, Feng Kexing, Shangguan Qianxue and Long Fei over to toast a round of wine, and he also considered that his identity was not suitable, but Luo Changgeng, director of the Finance Bureau, and Deng Shaohai, deputy director of the Finance Bureau, came over and saluted back, and he didn't expect Jiang Bingjun to be over there, and Zhang Pi Haipeng came to follow Jiang Bingjun.

"Haipeng, Haipeng, don't do this!" Jiang Bingjun couldn't help but sob, is it easy for him to get to this point?

The people from Liyang in the Fengzhou Regional Finance Bureau have basically been promoted to the next level, and cadres like herself who do not have too strong relationships can only rely on their own hard work to win the recognition of the leader, she thinks that she is not worse than those section chiefs in terms of talent and learning ability, but she can't help but face this reality.

When the bureau was formed, in addition to a group of cadres from Liyang, there was also a group of personnel from the counties of Fengzhou, these people are the backbone of the business of the county's financial and trade system, and everyone looks at the vacant deputy section chief positions in several departments.

But everyone knows that it is not enough to rely on strong business ability, China is a society of human feelings, is a society of face, the guide values you, let you participate in this kind of official reception, in fact, it is a way to have a comprehensive understanding of you, but also the best opportunity to get closer to the relationship, if you don't participate, you can once, more than two refusals, no matter what your reason is, the guide will look at you differently, and your efforts may be in vain.

"Alright, don't pretend in front of me, I've seen enough!"

With a burst of hurried footsteps, Lu Weimin hurriedly adjusted his expression and movements, showing that he had just come up from downstairs and didn't hear anything, "Haipeng, what's wrong, still going out so late?"

"Hmph!" Zhang Haipeng glanced at Lu Weimin coldly, and walked away without saying a word.

Lu Weimin scratched his head, he didn't know why Zhang Haipeng was so prejudiced against him, and his attitude was getting colder and colder, and he also picked his nose and eyes when he spoke, which may be related to the other party's state of mind.

went upstairs, Lu Weimin faintly heard a low cry from there, and his footsteps couldn't help but pause.

This kind of thing should not be asked, especially when Zhang Haipeng has a deep prejudice against himself, if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will have to provoke himself and point the finger at himself, but Lu Weimin feels that Jiang Bingjun, a girl who is only one or two years older than himself, is really not easy, how can it be so easy to win recognition and success in a unit?

He admires a girl with Jiang Bingfa's personality very much, on the contrary, a man like Zhang Haipeng who looks dignified in appearance but has a narrow heart Lu Weimin is a little disdainful, he doesn't seek to be motivated all day long, and he can't see his own woman working hard, is such a man worthy of a girl's life? Lu Weimin really felt a little sorry for Jiang Bingjia to find such a character with a bag of chaff in the skin and face.

While taking out the key to open the door, Lu Weimin hesitated to go over and take a look, it seemed that this Zhang Haipeng would not come back if he threw the door out, so he left the girl alone at home, and he had to avoid suspicion, but Jiang Bingjun has always been good to himself, especially in the matter of the relocation of Changfeng Machine, Lu Weimin also learned a lot about the public opinion of Changfeng Factory through Jiang Bingjun.

Jiang Bingling's father was the former deputy director of the Party Office of Changfeng Factory, and he was quite familiar with the situation of Changfeng Factory, although Jiang Bingjun did not know what Lu Weimin was doing to understand these situations, but he still provided Lu Weimin with some unknown information, such as the director of Changfeng Factory and Vice Governor Dong Zhaoyang were comrades-in-arms of a regiment when they were soldiers in the 38th Army, the secretary of the Party Committee of the factory was from Qingxi, and the deputy secretary Wang Zhoushan was from Yanwan County, Qingxi, and these situations were also very helpful for Fengzhou to deal with Changfeng Factory in the early stage.

After hesitating at the door for a long time, Lu Weimin still felt that he should go and take a look, not for anything else, just because the two of them were neighbors who got along well, he should also go and take a look.

The neighbor's door was ajar, revealing a large slit large enough for a person to enter and exit.

Compared with Lu Weimin's utility room, the dormitory renovated from the office where Jiang Bingzhuan and his family live is much larger, a dark curtain divides the office into two sections, and the outer room becomes the dining room and living room, a fourteen-inch TV is placed on the wooden table against the wall, and some old sofas are estimated to have been bought from the second-hand furniture market, and what makes Lu Weimin a little surprised is that there is a bamboo tube next to the TV, which contains a bouquet of flower arrangements

Flower arrangement is not common in a metropolis like Changzhou this year, at least ordinary citizens have not learned this slightly extravagant consumption, this flower is not a special flower species, that is, the first blooming plum, which is very common in Fengzhou, but with this very rich craft of the Japanese-style layer of bamboo tube on the table, it suddenly makes the originally somewhat simple room a little more lively and fresh atmosphere.

The pillows and quilts on the bed are stacked together, the woman is crawling on the top and crying mournfully, the milky yellow cardigan and the lower body professional trousers wrap the beautiful back and hip curve, the bra strap on the back is faintly visible, a section of white and greasy skin is struggling to emerge from the edge of the cardigan and the top edge of the trousers because of the girl's body posture on the quilt, and the body is shaking with the gentle sobbing, which is a little bit of pity that makes the mouth dry.

Lu Weimin stood beside the curtain and didn't know what to do, after thinking about it, he tiptoed out to the door again, and then knocked lightly on the door and said, "Sister Jiang, are you okay?"

"Ahh ”

Lu Weimin stood at the door, not knowing how to answer for a while.

After a burst of stumbling, Jiang Binglu had already wiped away the tears on his face, and walked out with a forced smile, "I'm sorry, I'm just a little ......."

Lu Weimin shook his head sincerely, "Sister Jiang, I heard it in the corridor, and I just happened to run into Haipeng and rushed out, don't be too sad, it may be that Haipeng is in a bad mood, and he doesn't pay much attention to what he says, I guess he will be fine when he calms down later." ”