His hand was slid down to a certain position by Xu Xiaoli. Wang Wenhua suddenly stopped moving, as if he had been struck by electricity. His head was still clear, and he gave the order to call his hands away, which was not good. But the hand was not obedient, and stopped there, refusing to move.

He also began to get hot, and the hand that pressed on Xu Xiaoli's body felt a long-lost elasticity. His consciousness struggled, but the elasticity of the young woman, who had been lost for a long time, overwhelmed the last vestiges of his will.

His hands, no longer passively receiving, but actively capture the exhilarating elasticity of the experience. Below, her body was wet, and she began to twitch strangely, and finally gradually became a writhing.

His head exploded, and he was unconscious. The whole body is like a straggler who has lost his command, lost the control of the command, and moves freely......

He lay down on top of her, and as soon as he took out his thing and inserted it, he was tightly clamped by her legs, and at the same time screamed like a little ewe, so frightened that he quickly covered her mouth.

The car got on the highway and whirred in the direction of the city. Wang Wenhua sat crookedly in the back seat, fell asleep for a while, and then snored sullenly.

Xu Xiaoli next to her, as if she had a tacit understanding, also fell on top of him and fell asleep.

"Hehe, this time, both of them are not lightly drunk!" Yamaji, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked behind him and couldn't help but talk to himself.

"It's all your county magistrate's younger brother, why do you want to drink so hard that Mr. Wang drinks?" The driver, Xiao Liu, blamed the mountain road.

"For work!" Shanlu shook his head and said, "Don't you know, the secretary of the municipal party committee calls him almost every day, urging him, the county magistrate:

"The weather is going to be warmer, when will the movie "Mother River Song" start filming! Hurry up! Seize the day! ”

"What? The secretary of the municipal party committee urged your brother? Weird! Making movies is the business of our Federation of Literary and Art Circles, why does the secretary of the municipal party committee not urge Chairman Wang, what does your brother do? ”

"Making movies is the business of our Federation of Literary and Art Circles, but then, when it comes to the stage of location shooting, it all depends on the guarantee of the Phoenix Mountain Scenic Area. If they don't cooperate with the county, it can be said that it is difficult for us to shoot this movie. ”

"Well, if you say that, as soon as Chairman Wang goes back, the secretary of the municipal party committee should look for him to supervise the battle." When Xiao Liu said this, he honked the horn vigorously, and then added a foot of the accelerator, and the car suddenly sped up.

Wang Wenhua slept all the way in the car, and when the car drove to his community, he still couldn't open his eyes. When the mountain road shook Ling awakened, he saw Xu Xiaoli lying on top of him, said "I'm sorry" with a red face, and hurriedly got out of the car.

When I got home, I washed my face, but I was still sleepy, so I went to bed and fell asleep again. When his wife woke him up for dinner, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Drinking so much wine and eating so much fish at noon, where is the appetite to eat?

So, I came to the restaurant, drank a bowl of porridge, ate dinner, and wanted to watch the news broadcast, but I missed the time, so I had to turn on the computer and watch the replay from the Internet. As soon as the network system was turned on, the phone rang, and it was Wang Jili calling.

"Geely, is there something wrong with Secretary Yu?" Wang Wenhua knew that there was no urgency, and the secretary's brother rarely hung up the phone at home at night.

"Secretary Yu asked me to ask you, is it convenient to come out now?" Wang Jili asked him.

"Convenient." As soon as Wang Wenhua heard that Secretary Yu was looking for him, he was so excited that he forgot that he was drunk at noon.

"That's right. Vice Minister Qian of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee came. Secretary Yu wants you to meet him. Wang Jili whispered to him.

"Okay. Thank you, Secretary Yu......" Wang Wenhua immediately agreed to go.

"Well, at the Friendship Hotel, the Chinese restaurant." Wang Jili instructed him.

"Okay." Wang Wenhua got dressed and went downstairs, but he didn't have time to find Xiao Liu, so he had to take a taxi.

Since he came to work in the General Office of the Municipal Party Committee, Wang Wenhua has dealt with the leaders of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, and has come to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles as chairman and met Chairman Xiu. As for the leadership of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, he has never been in close contact.

Since he was assigned by Guo Fuxiang, the head of the organization department of the municipal party committee, he has a strange sense of awe for the organization department. The organizational department is mysterious and powerful.

The Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee is controlled by a bastard like Guo Fuxiang, and he will not do anything good. What will happen to Vice Minister Qian of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee?

Whatever? As a bureau-level cadre in the city, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee can introduce himself to meet with the organization minister of the provincial party committee, which is an excellent opportunity for cadres to be promoted.

Wang Wenhua went to the Chinese restaurant of the Friendship Hotel, and saw that Secretary Yu and several deputy directors of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee were sitting at the table chatting, but after 30 minutes, there was still no figure of Vice Minister Qian.

Secretary Yu was a little anxious, wiping the sweat stains on his body with a white towel, while looking at his watch from time to time, and after more than ten minutes, Vice Minister Qian, who was wearing a windbreaker, pushed the door in, and the people in the room immediately stood up hula. Said in unison: "Hello Minister Qian! ”

Vice Minister Qian took off his windbreaker casually, asked the waiter to hang it up, then pulled out the chair, sat on the main seat with a smile, rolled up his cuffs calmly, and looked at Wang Wenhua and Secretary Yu.

At this time, Secretary Yu hurriedly introduced Wang Wenhua to Vice Minister Qian, and Vice Minister Qian nodded lightly when he heard it, with a smile on his face, and said in a vague voice: "Okay, good." ”

Wang Wenhua saw that Vice Minister Qian had a face with Chinese characters, with sharp edges and corners, and his facial contours were extremely tough, although he always had a smile on his face, he always gave people a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

Secretary Yu is half a head taller than him, but he always seems a little restrained next to him, and often speaks out of place, and several other deputy ministers of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee have lowered their postures, leaning forward slightly, their hands are stacked on the table smoothly, and they have always had a respectful smile on their faces.

Although Vice Minister Qian is not tall, he is like a thin tiger and a hungry eagle, with extraordinary momentum, sitting there full of oppression, and the occasional gaze projected in his eyes is also sharp, as if he can see through people's hearts at a glance.

He spoke very rarely, most of the time he listened, but as soon as he spoke, he was sharp, and his tone sounded domineering and unquestionable.

Wang Wenhua felt that this person was too powerful, which made people instinctively give birth to a sense of surrender, at least subconsciously they didn't dare to go against him.

In the past two days, he has heard Guo Fuxiang, director of the organization department of the municipal party committee, mention the meeting of the standing committee of the municipal party committee, and studied the matter of the resignation of Propaganda Minister Mark Xia from the Standing Committee to resolve the matter of replacing him.

So in the casual chat, he always glanced over from time to time, wanting to see how many catties and taels this beggar gang leader and chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles had, and whether he was qualified to be a deputy city-level cadre in Beiliao City.