"Hehe, the old chief still has that temper, and likes to hang out with the warriors." Li Enhua said with a smile.

"Well, it's still that old temper, and he won't listen to any persuasion we can." Fang Jiayi said: "Uncle Li, when you go back, you can help me persuade my father, he is so old, why are you still competing with a group of young people!" ”

"Okay, okay, no problem!" Li Enhua said with a smile, "But Jiayi, you have to tell your uncle first, how did you sneak in and get along with Xiao Zhao?" ”

On the surface, Li Enhua is concerned about the relationship between Fang Jiayi and Zhao Changfeng, but in fact, Li Enhua wants to probe the relationship between Fang Zhenhua and Zhao Qiang through these words.

Compared with Fang Zhenhua, Zhao Qiang is an upstart in Central Plains Province. Although due to the relationship of Zhao Qiang's father, he has a relatively deep network base in the upper echelons of the central government, but in the Central Plains Province, Zhao Qiang is an outsider after all, although the upward momentum is very strong, but even from Zhao Qiang to the beginning of Zhao Qiang's entry into the Zhongzhou municipal axe as an ordinary clerk to the present, but in the early ten years, compared with Fang Zhenhua, who has been working hard in the Central Plains Province for 30 years, Zhao Qiang's connections in the Central Plains Province are obviously much worse. Now that Fang Zhenhua has introduced his daughter to Zhao Qiang's nephew, does this mean that the local wealthy family in Central Plains Province is going to start a political marriage with Zhao Qiang, a hot upstart in the officialdom?

For Li Enhua, it is very important to figure out this point, because only in this way can he see the way forward in the intricate interpersonal relationship of the provincial political axe and find a good tree to enjoy the shade.

"Uncle Li!" Fang Jiayi said dissatisfiedly: "What does it mean to get better secretly? The relationship between me and Changfeng is above board. ”

"Okay, good, it's above board." Li Enhua smiled and pointed the finger at Zhao Changfeng: "Xiao Zhao, you give me an honest explanation, how did you deceive the old chief's girl?" ”

Zhao Changfeng was so embarrassed that his body temperature rose by two degrees, and he wiped his sweat while saying, "Director Li, I, I ......"

"Lao Li, it's not too early, go cook the food!" Mao Juan felt sorry for Zhao Changfeng for being an honest child, so she hurriedly came out to relieve the siege.

Li Enhua sighed, although Mao Juan is a Shanghai woman, she doesn't have the scheming of a Shanghai woman, can't you see that he is playing Zhao Changfeng's words? But since this is the case, there is no hurry, anyway, Zhao Changfeng is a soldier under him, and he can be called over for interrogation at any time in the future.

"Okay, let me give you a taste of authentic Hunan Hunan cuisine today!" Li Enhua put on his sleeves, put on an apron, and went down to the kitchen with a smile.

In less than half an hour, Li Enhua brought out seven or eight spicy Hunan dishes like a trick. At this time, Li Enhua's daughter Xiaoya also happened to come back from the outside from the make-up class, and when she saw the fragrant Hunan dishes on the table, she couldn't help jumping up happily. She took Fang Jiayi's hand and said, "Sister Jiayi, you have to come to my house often, so that I can often eat the dishes cooked by my father." ”

Fang Jiayi was extremely happy to eat this meal, she also likes spicy food, and Li Enhua's craftsmanship is really authentic. In addition, Mao Juan and Li Enhua kept serving her vegetables, and Fang Jiayi was happily eating.

Zhao Changfeng is like sitting on pins and needles. Even though the two-horse cabinet air conditioner in the dining room had been adjusted to 16 degrees, the sweat on Zhao Changfeng's forehead still kept rolling down. In order to cover up his embarrassment, Zhao Changfeng could only keep inhaling the cold air and making a look of being spoiled by chili peppers.

After eating, after talking for a while, Zhao Changfeng and Fang Jiayi got up to say goodbye. Li Enhua and Mao Juan kept sending the two of them downstairs to the curfew.

After waving goodbye to Li Enhua and his wife, Fang Jiayi naturally grabbed Zhao Changfeng's arm, held a small parasol, and leaned on Zhao Changfeng affectionately.

The two of them snuggled together until they walked to the door of the living area of the provincial organ. As soon as she stepped out of the gate of the living area of the provincial organ, Fang Jiayi immediately let go of Zhao Changfeng and said coldly: "Zhao Lao, what do you say now?" ”

Zhao Changfeng was still pretending to be confused there: "Jiayi, what should I do?" ”

Fang Jiayi was in a hurry, raised her small fist and slammed it on Zhao Changfeng's back: "Zhao Laojiao, you should be damned!" What are you pretending to be confused? It's all your fault! It's okay for me to pretend to be your girlfriend, it's good, pretending to be my father's old subordinate's house. Uncle Li will definitely call his father to tell him about this, what do you want me to do? ”

Zhao Changfeng said with a bitter face: "Jiayi, why don't you explain it to your father?" ”

Fang Jiayi shouted: "How to explain? My dad would be when he heard that I was cheap enough to pretend to be someone else's girlfriend! ”

"Then, then, Jiayi, what do you say?" Zhao Changfeng rubbed his hands and said.

"How do I know?" Fang Jiayi stared at Zhao Changfeng fiercely: "Zhao Changfeng, you made this thing, you came to ask me what to do?" Are you still not a man? Is it okay to be a little responsible? I don't care, you are responsible for solving the things you come up with. ”

"What, how to solve it?" Zhao Changfeng was in turmoil.

"Okay, Zhao Changfeng, I won't force you now. You go back and figure it out slowly. Fang Jiayi said: "If my father doesn't ask, if he wants to ask, you must find a way for me to solve it, otherwise, otherwise I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!" ”

Fang Jiayi said and stretched out her hand to stop a taxi, ignoring Zhao Changfeng, pulled the car door and sat in the car, and then closed the car door tightly!

"Jiayi, Jiayi!" Zhao Changfeng kept knocking on the car window glass outside.

Fang Jiayi looked straight ahead with her eyes and said to the driver: "Master, drive!" ”

As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the car swooped out. Zhao Changfeng stayed where he was, watching the taxi disappear into the endless stream of traffic.

Fang Jiayi closed her eyes, leaned her head on the backrest, and two lines of hot tears rolled down from her beautiful eyes. Things have come to this point, and Zhao Changfeng still doesn't have a clear attitude. Fang Jiayi began to wonder if she was right to choose Zhao Changfeng.

(To be continued)