"Low-key" deputy county magistrate

"Thank you!" Zhuang Beichen let go of his hand, looking a little sad.

How can we make her feel good, nothing more than to leave herself. Do you want him to fulfill her and Shao Wen's cultivation?

Zhuang Beichen's heart is even colder than the cold winter weather, but for the sake of kissing his wife's life, it seems that he can only endure the pain of cutting his love.

The shooting base is a hundred acres of island wasteland, with waves and reefs on one side and slopes on the other, and in winter, the whole hill looks bare, and only some vegetation is yellow and lifeless.

The cold wind swept up the seawater, raised high waves and hit the reef, splashing layers of white flowers, revealing a magnificent poignant.

Except for the crashing waves, there is no trace of vivid breath here, like an old man who is about to die.

In the distance, five or six small cars galloped forward, and the sound of the motor of the car and the sound of the waves were intertwined, making this wasteland finally have a trace of life.

More than a dozen men and women dressed in thick winter coats got out of the car, led by a middle-aged man with a round face and a medium build, and a young man with a long body, who was handsome and elegant.

The middle-aged man is the deputy county magistrate in charge of municipal planning on Lingxian Island, and the young man is Wu Yue, the chief engineer who covers the world.

Wu Yue moved slowly, and the others couldn't help but slow down and follow step by step. He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, perhaps because of the weather, he could only see the vast sea.

"Wu Gong, this land is a total of one hundred and sixty-eight acres, including more than one hundred acres of vacant land on the other side of the mountain, if Wu Gong needs it, he can give it to you. Half the price!"

Lingxian Island is inconvenient because of the transportation, that is, the scenery is beautiful, but except for the occasional crew and commercials, no one else comes to travel, so the government's income is not ideal. Most of the people make a living from aquaculture and fishing, and their lives are quite rich, but there is very little amateur entertainment.

When he heard that the world was interested in building an e-commerce shooting base on the island, the deputy county magistrate hurriedly invited Wu Yue to the island and prepared more than 300 acres of land.

Wu Yue asked someone to collect vegetation and soil and rock samples to go back, and did not express his position on whether to buy or not to buy the land.

The deputy county magistrate was a little anxious, saying that the east side of Lingxian Island was mostly rocky, and the soil was barren and could not cultivate crops, so it was abandoned here.

Seeing that Wu Yue didn't say a word and took samples first, he was afraid that his development plan would be ruined.

"Wu Gong, the soil here is hard and hard, and the building foundation is very compact, even if it is a typhoon of 18, it can't be lifted. ”

The deputy county magistrate is a good person, and there will definitely be a lot of buildings in the shooting base, and the most feared thing on the island is a summer typhoon, so the foundation is still important.

Wu Yue still nodded and did not speak.

The deputy county magistrate was spitting all over the place, and suddenly the corner of his eye swept away, and he saw two young women getting down from a taxi, thinking that they were lazy and late employees.

Stretching out his hand, he pointed to the two people who came over, "You guys, why are you only here now?"

Full of neutrality, the shouts of the official body are like sharp arrows passing through the wind, and they reach the ears of Wen Wan and Ma Yanmei.

Wen Wan originally didn't plan to come over under the pretext of seasickness, but she met Zhuang Beichen in the hospital, and she was afraid that he would find out the clues, so she pulled Ma Yanmei over. But I didn't want to, before my feet could stand firmly, I was stopped by a loud shout.

"Hey, what about you, which department?"

Ma Yanmei was confused and pointed to herself, meaning that you were talking to me.

When the deputy county magistrate saw her expression, he felt that Guanwei was despised, "Don't you see Wu Gong, who has snared the world, here?

Turning his head and saying respectfully to Wu Yue: "We don't usually have many things on Lingxian Island, and the staff are a little careless, Wu Gong don't be surprised." ”

Wu Yue didn't speak, but some of the accompanying staff changed their faces and secretly poked the deputy county magistrate. Helplessly, the winter clothes were too thick, and the deputy county magistrate didn't feel it, and continued to dictate to Wen Wan and Ma Yanmei.

"Haven't heard it yet?!"

Wen Wan and Ma Yanmei glanced at each other, and were about to explain.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew on the sea, rolling up layers of huge waves, and a white cruise ship sailed over. The wind swept in the waves, and everyone felt a chill that was not penetrating until the cruise ship docked at the harbor and a long, slender man stood on the deck.

The wind puffed up his long coat, and all his hair was blown to the back of his head, and everyone was stunned, because he was a little far away, and the sky was gloomy and the light was not very bright, and they could not see his appearance clearly, but they felt that he had a finely carved face, and his bearing was extraordinary.

The telescopic ladder slowly stretched to the shore to form a solid bridge. The man stepped onto the bridge and walked slowly.

"Who are you?" The deputy county magistrate usually doesn't pay much attention to divination, so he doesn't know Zhuang Beichen.

Zhuang Beichen raised his lips and smiled, "You are the deputy county magistrate of Lingxian Island." ”

"Yes, it is Wu Dazhi, the deputy county magistrate. and Wu Gong is still the family. "The old fritters of the officer, at any time, do not forget to put on the close.

"I just sat on the boat and looked around, you can't do this piece of land!"

When the deputy county magistrate heard this, he immediately became anxious, "Sir, this piece of land sits west to east, you can enjoy the most magnificent sunrise in the East China Sea, Huaguo No. 1 and Silver Beach are the best places to go for water entertainment in summer, the terrain is flat and vast, where is it?"

"As far as I know, City H has declared to the central government to build a sea-crossing bridge, and the place where you are now is the border of the sea-crossing bridge, and here, at least 60 acres of land in the center will be occupied by the main body of the bridge and auxiliary roads. In addition, it is not recommended to open a playground next to the highway to avoid accidents. ”

The deputy county magistrate's face was hot, and he had heard the news, so he was in such a hurry to sell the land, and he had the idea of making a fortune. But this person said that he wanted to be yellow.

Wu Yue had only heard about it before, and then thought that it would take ten or eight years to complete the 100-nautical-mile sea-crossing bridge, and the most important thing is that such a long bridge is rare today, thinking that it may not be very good, so he decided to come and see the land. Besides, the price of this land is also quite low, only selling for 50 million yuan for 300 acres.

After completion, it can also be used as a base for surrounding islands to expand the coverage of e-commerce. Unexpectedly, the proposal had already been submitted to the central government.

Wu Yue smiled slightly, "That's true." ”

"It's true!"

"In that case...... Wu Yue's eyes flickered, "Deputy county magistrate, I'm sorry, it seems that this land will not be our turn." ”

After saying that, Ah Jian was about to leave.

The deputy county magistrate was anxious, "Wu Gong, Wu Gong, the cross-sea bridge covers an area of only more than 60 acres, and there are still more than 200 acres available." ”

"The cross-sea bridge crosses it, and the two hundred acres you said are only 100 acres at most, and the only landscape is probably only the silver beach in China. ”

"Yes, Wu Gong, the silver beach is in the bay over there, it is the longest silver beach in China, in the summer, the blue sky and blue sea, whether it is sightseeing or shooting, it is very good. We can take Silver Beach as the center and build a smaller shooting base, and our government is sincere in attracting investment. ”

Wu Yue's assistant A Jian said suddenly: "Deputy county magistrate, you are sincere in attracting investment, but you really do not have the sincerity to benefit from us, although it is only 50 million, but the money that covers the world is not blown by the wind." ”

Ah Jian's already dark face was not smiling, and he looked extremely serious.

The deputy county magistrate's face was a little unbearable, "I really don't know about this, it's my work negligence, Wu Gong, this gentleman, why don't we move first, I booked two tables of banquets at the Lingxian Island Hotel, let's have a light meal together, sit down and talk slowly." ”

Zhuang Beichen looked respectful, Wu Yue smiled and nodded, "There is Deputy County Magistrate Lao." ”

Oh, the God of Wealth finally spoke, and the deputy county magistrate felt that the dark clouds wrapped around his head had finally dispersed, and even the sky was bright. Heartily invite everyone to the car!

When he turned his head and saw that Wen Wan and Ma Yanmei were still in place, he squinted and said, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up!"

Wen Wan was depressed in her heart, not understanding why Zhuang Beichen was here. was entangled in hearing the roar of the deputy county magistrate, and he was about to walk to Wu Yue's car with a displeased expression.

When the deputy county magistrate over there saw her move, he shouted again, "What kind of cloud, don't get in the car quickly!"

The two glanced at each other and got into the car of the deputy county magistrate.

Wen Wan saw that Zhuang Beichen was also walking towards Wu Yue's car, and she was a little reluctant, so when she heard the words of the deputy county magistrate, she immediately turned around and walked towards the deputy county magistrate.

The appearance of the deputy county magistrate's car is quite low-key, and the low-key ones are a little poor and sour, a 200,000-odd old passenger business car, and the paint is grayer than the dark sky.

The inside is also quite low-key, low-key...... Belch!

As soon as Wen Wan's ass touched the seat cushion, it felt very different. Sitting on it was like a pair of soft hands caressing her ass, Ma Yanmei also found out, and looked at Wen Wan in dismay, the meaning in her eyes was very obvious, but it was really "low-key".

This inconspicuous car, the configuration inside is actually privately customized, and this mat alone can buy a frame.

Just as he was wondering, the door was pulled open again, and a person got into the car. There is no need to look back, Wen Wan knows who that person is.

I scolded in my heart: The ghost is not gone!

In order to avoid Zhuang Beichen, Wen Wan pulled Ma Yanmei to sit in the last row, and the deputy county magistrate also sat over, leaving a man with high cheekbones to sit in the middle with Zhuang Beichen.

The car drove to the main city of Lingxian Island, and along the way, the deputy county magistrate closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and the afterglow in his eyes kept looking at Wen Wan and Ma Yanmei, these two girls didn't know which department they were, but they were watery, one was gentle and graceful, and the other was bright and moving.

Wen Wan didn't know what the deputy county magistrate was thinking, and she was worried about Zhuang Beichen's existence. In order to hide the discomfort in her heart, she turned to study the interior of the car, pretending to unintentionally touch the seat cushion, the armrest of the back seat, and the hot and cold Xiaoice box, which is more complete than the Mercedes-Benz RV.

Wen Wan looked behind the armrest of the back seat, there seemed to be a small door there, was there a miniature cloakroom hidden in it, just like Zhuang Beichen's car?

Thinking of Zhuang Beichen, Wen Wan subconsciously looked forward, but unexpectedly, he was also turning his head to look over, Wen Wan's heart was stagnant, and a pain hit her heart.

The back of the hand on the armrest suddenly became hot, and it was immediately held in the palm of a fat hand.

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