Chapter 194: Arrange an English teacher
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After a long time, the two of them were reluctant to separate.
At this time, Ling Chen's heart was surging, if it wasn't for the reason in his mind to suppress it, maybe Ling Chen would immediately take Li Xue to the off-campus hotel to open a room.
The two continued to snuggle up to each other for a long time, and the night breeze was breezy, and Li Xue, who was only wearing a shirt, shuddered. Ling Chen took a deep breath, then kissed Li Xue on her hair.
"Sister Xue'er, I'll send you back to the dormitory." Ling Chen said softly.
"Hmm." Li Xue obediently responded, then took the initiative to take Ling Chen's hand and followed Ling Chen slowly in the direction of the girls' dormitory.
After being sent downstairs to the girls' dormitory, Li Xue took the initiative to kiss Ling Chen, and then reluctantly walked into the girls' dormitory. Li Xue's bravery surprised the male classmates who had just sent other girlfriends back, and when they saw Li Xue's face clearly, they felt shocked, so they were particularly envious of Ling Chen's Yanfu.
Ling Chen waited for Li Xue's figure to disappear, and then prepared to drive back to Xiangyang City. As soon as he drove the car out of the Provincial School of Economics, Ling Chen's phone rang.
Ling Chen smiled, thinking that it was Li Xue calling, but when he picked up the phone, he found that the caller ID on the phone was actually Wu Zhen.
"Uncle Wu, hello!" After Ling Chen connected, he greeted with a smile. He has been in contact with Wu Zhen many times recently, of course, the most important thing is that Wu Zhen wants to ease the relationship with his baby daughter Zhao Xiaoyan through Ling Chen, otherwise how could a member of his dignified provincial party committee have so much time to chat with a child?
"Xiaochen, hello." Wu Zhen on the other end of the phone said softly.
"Uncle Wu, is there anything wrong with you?"
"Xiaochen, are you in Xiangyang City now? Why don't you come to Nansha tomorrow and let's have a good chat? Forget it, I'll take the initiative to come to Xiangyang City tomorrow. Maybe it's because of concern and chaos, so Wu Zhen spoke a little fast.
"Uncle Wu, I'm in Nansha right now."
"Really? That's great. Xiaochen, where are you? I'll call someone to pick you up right away. By the way, I haven't asked you if it's convenient or not. ”
"Uncle Wu, you don't need to send someone to pick me up. You name a place, and I'll come right over. ”
Wu Zhen said a place, Ling Chen checked the navigation, and found that it was only about 20 minutes to drive, so he hung up the phone.
Wu Zhen became a provincial and ministerial-level senior cadre in his forties, and it can be said that it was smooth sailing and he rose step by step. However, although Wu Zhen looks bright and bright, and he is respected by others when he goes out, who knows the pain in his heart?
For more than 20 years, he has been running an unhappy marriage. The saddest thing is that he doesn't even have a dearest child, even if he is glorious and illustrious, but who will send him to the end after he dies a few years later? Besides, at his age, he is a high-ranking cadre. It also needs the nourishment of family affection. Therefore, he has always believed that the reason why he is so desolate now is because of the retribution he suffered for abandoning Zhao Shuxian before.
When he learned that he actually had his own flesh and blood, he couldn't help himself with excitement, but when he excitedly wanted to recognize Zhao Shuxian and Zhao Xiaoyan, the cruel reality poured cold water on him. Of course. He didn't give up, but Zhao Shuxian's refusal again and again made him tired, and besides, he was in an important position, so naturally he also needed a lot of time to be busy with work, so. There is not much time to ease the relationship with Zhao Shuxian's mother and daughter.
Now that there is a Ling Chen beside Zhao Xiaoyan, Wu Zhen has great hope in his heart, but there has been no progress on Ling Chen's side recently, so Wu Zhen is a little panicked, tonight. He was going to ask Ling Chen to help, and he could talk to Zhao Xiaoyan, even if it was just to meet him.
Ling Chen came to the teahouse that Wu Zhen said, and as soon as he entered the door, a middle-aged man immediately greeted him, Ling Chen had an impression of him, he was Wu Zhen's driver.
"Mr. Ling, please come here." The driver respectfully and politely led Ling Chen to the box booked by Wu Zhen.
After the driver reported, he walked into the box with Ling Chen, Wu Zhen got up and held Ling Chen's right hand.
"Xiaochen, hello."
"Hello Uncle Wu." Ling Chen was a little excited in his heart, after all, the identity of the other party was a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee! Now Ling Chen naturally knows the importance of relationships, so he can't keep a normal heart like before.
Wu Zhen's complexion was a little sluggish, but his mental state was not bad, and he was wearing a black dress, which looked very magnanimous. He greeted Ling Chen with a smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.
"Xiaochen, what kind of tea do you drink?" Wu Zhen invited Ling Chen to sit down, and then personally poured tea for Ling Chen, which made Ling Chen a little flattered.
"Uncle Wu, I don't know tea, just whatever." Ling Chen smiled.
Wu Zhen glanced at Ling Chen, then picked up the teapot and poured Ling Chen the Biluochun he had brewed himself. Wu Zhen's posture of pouring tea is very coordinated, and at a glance, he knows that he is a veteran of the tea ceremony who has been immersed in it for many years.
"Please." Wu Zhen pointed to the teacup and took the initiative to invite.
"Thank you, Uncle Wu." Ling Chen was not polite, and immediately picked it up and tasted it slowly.
Wu Zhen glanced at Ling Chen, who was changing more and more, and then chatted with Ling Chen softly. Wu Zhen specially asked people to check Ling Chen's information, so the conversation basically started from rural life.
Wu Zhen's cultural cultivation is very profound, and he is not familiar with the bottom because he is in a high position, when he said interesting things in the countryside of northern Jiangsu, Ling Chen also chuckled.
Ling Chen naturally knew what the reason for Wu Zhen to call him here was, and when he saw that he had entered the box for more than ten minutes, Wu Zhen did not take the initiative to mention the matter of the English teacher, which shows how profound Wu Zhen's qi cultivation kung fu is.
Ling Chen chatted with Wu Zhen, it felt like chatting with an older elder, and he didn't feel the momentum of a big man at all, so Ling Chen was a little puzzled. Doesn't it mean that the more high-ranking the big man, the more good his bearing becomes? Why didn't you feel it in Wu Zhen's body at all?
At this time, Ling Chen's mobile phone rang, and Wu Zhen took the initiative to signal and let Ling Chen answer the phone first.
The phone call was made by Li Xue, Ling Chen whispered to Li Xue to rest early, Li Xue may have realized that Ling Chen's environment was a little inconvenient, so he didn't make a phone porridge, let Ling Chen pay attention to safety while driving, took the initiative to kiss Ling Chen and then hung up the phone.
Wu Zhen continued to pour Ling Chen a cup of tea, and then said gently, "Xiao Chen." I heard that you were admitted to Xiangyang City No. 1 Middle School? It's amazing. ”
"Thank you, Uncle Wu." Ling Chen looked at the time just now, it was already half past ten in the evening.
Ling Chen didn't want to continue chatting with Wu Zhen anymore, and was ready to take the initiative to provoke the topic, "Uncle Wu." According to my speculation and temptation, in fact, Teacher Zhao is still very complicated in her heart, and her heart is still very eager to get her father's love, but she is afraid that being close to you will hurt Aunt Zhao's heart. ”
"Through the first two temptations of Mr. Zhao, I found that although she said that she hated you very much, she still cared about you very much in her heart, I remember that once I watched the news and saw you, Mr. Zhao was watching it very seriously!" Ling Chen took a sip of tea and continued.
"Really?" Wu Zhen's face was overjoyed, and when he talked about Zhao Xiaoyan. His qi cultivation kung fu is broken, and some are just endless expectations and happiness.
Ling Chen nodded, "I remember one time, I had a small talk with Teacher Zhao, and she said that she had hoped that you would be able to appear in front of her one day since she was a child. Protect her and pamper her, but as she grows up, you don't show up, so she's very disappointed. But I can be sure that Mr. Zhao's inner expectations have always been less, so. I believe that as long as you work hard and infect her with your father's love, I believe that it won't be long before Teacher Zhao will accept you. ”
"Thank you, Kochen." Wu Zhen said slightly excitedly. The tone is delighted. He stood up, walked a few steps, and then sat down in front of Ling Chen, looking at Ling Chen expectantly with a pair of eyes, "Xiao Chen." Can you arrange for me to meet Xiaoyan? Thank you. ”
Seeing that Wu Zhen's eyes were full of prayers and expectations, Ling Chen was a little unbearable, and said that if he could let the English teacher get his father's love, it would be good for them, so Ling Chen nodded.
"Well, I'll arrange it as soon as possible." Ling Chen thought for a moment, and then said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will let Teacher Zhao come to the city, and then I will arrange a place for you to meet Teacher Zhao, how about it?" ”
"Okay, Xiaochen, thank you so much." At this time, Wu Zhen completely lost his demeanor, and what he had was just his daughter's infinite longing and expectation that she could recognize herself, after all, at this time, he was a father who longed for the approval of his children.
"Uncle Wu, you are too polite, and I sincerely hope that you can reconcile with Aunt Zhao and them, and then your family will be reunited." Ling Chen said with a smile.
After continuing to chat for a while, Wu Zhen was ready to ask the driver to arrange for Ling Chen to rest, and Ling Chen did not refuse, because Ling Chen was going to call the English teacher later, so that she could come to the city in person tomorrow. And it's too late at this point, so it's okay to go back to the station tomorrow morning to pick up the English teacher.
Wu Zhen personally sent Ling Chen out of the box, and then asked the driver to arrange for Ling Chen to go to the Shangri-La Hotel next door to rest, before going out, Wu Zhen personally took out a business card from the table and handed it to Ling Chen.
"Xiao Chen, this business card belongs to my secretary Xiao Wang, if there is any trouble in the future that is inconvenient to deal with, you can call him directly."
Ling Chen paused for a moment, and when he saw Wu Zhen's gentle smile, Ling Chen took it with both hands.
Coming to the suite arranged by Wu Zhen, Ling Chen lay on the bed and took out his mobile phone to call the English teacher, and soon, the English teacher was connected.
"Xiao Chen, did you miss me when you called me so late?" The gentle and sweet voice of the English teacher sounded.
"Yes, Sister Yan, I miss you."
"Giggles." On the other end of the phone, the English teacher laughed happily, and then kissed fiercely several times over the phone.
"Xiao Chen, I miss you too, the kind that I want to think about so much." The English teacher said affectionately.
Ling Chen's heart softened, and then he talked to the English teacher, and began to make porridge on the phone, until Ling Chen's mobile phone was a little hot, and then Ling Chen remembered the main purpose of the call.
"Sister Yan, will you come to the city tomorrow, and I will pick you up at the station then."
"Okay, I'll be here early tomorrow morning." At this moment, the English teacher's thoughts have already become a disaster, and he can't wait to see Ling Chen immediately, and then snuggle tightly in Ling Chen's arms, enjoying the sweetness of the fruits of love.