Chapter 9: Impasse. Paradise. (Ask for a commuter pass)

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Lan Tianyu and Huzi stayed in Huating.

Yan Di, Fang Haoran, and Liang Jingyu opened up the territory.

This is a plan that Wang Fuxing has set in advance, but the three of them have been in Jinling for nearly a week, but Wang Fuxing has never had a chance to meet them.

The Qin family and the Xia family joined forces.

The news was spread the day after the Standing Committee of the provincial party committees on both sides had dinner.

Jinling is in turmoil, and the entire Wuyue Province is in turmoil!

The vast entire Yangtze River Delta, it seems to be the most lively in Jinling recently, all kinds of news that can stimulate people's gossip psychology fly out one after another, in the ups and downs, it is not difficult for all the smart people who have not been carried away by these excitement to find a very obvious character.

Wang Fuxing.

This young man, who is just twenty-five years old this year, seems to have stirred up the entire Yangtze River Delta in less than half a year after his debut, from Huating to Jinling, all the way up, all the way undefeated!

The representative of the Xia family.

All those who did not know the truth of the matter were shocked by the news.

What does this mean?

In most people's hearts, this means that Wang Fuxing has officially been recognized by the Xia family, and letting the heir of the Xia family, Miss Xia, assist from the side, reveals a question that makes people think deeply.

The man who is the first heir of the Xia family? The son-in-law of the Xia family?

For the vast majority of people, this is an extremely glorious and prominent identity.

If the news is true and the Xia family is willing to contribute to it, this Wang Shao, who currently has no name but no reality, will have an exponential increase in the chances of reviving the Wang family!

In other words, it was a real ascension.

Even Wang Fuxing had to admit that Xia Jiuding's trick was really beautiful, and letting Xia Qinwei assist him from the side was almost tantamount to telling others that he would become the son-in-law of the Xia family.

The huge Wu Yue, even looking at the entire Yangtze River Delta, who is the enemy? !

It's just that Wang Fuxing, who stood on a high place in the real sense for the first time, didn't feel the slightest excitement, but had a kind of anxiety, just like when he first met Xia Qinwei to be her driver, at that time he was just a most ordinary little person, but he could let South Korea, who is worth tens of billions, call him a brother, for what? Isn't it for the sake of the eldest lady of the Xia family? Then the awe of others now for themselves, isn't it for the sake of the Xia family's face?

Wang Fuxing has a sense of unreality stepping on the air pavilion as long as he thinks of this, it seems to be high, but the foundation under his body is really weak and pitiful, and there is a risk of falling down at any time, he doesn't like this kind of tightrope game, but there is no way to get rid of it, but there is a feeling of falling deeper and deeper.

Zhongshan Meilu villa area.

Wang Fuxing leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and subconsciously let out a long breath and closed his eyes.

The shooter standing on the side rolled his eyes, hesitated, walked over with a red face, and gently placed his little hand on Wang Fuxing's temples, massaging gently, and controlling the strength just right.

"This is a pair of hands that shoot guns, but they are used for massage, which is overkill."

Wang Fuxing joked softly, his tone was relaxed, he had never been in the habit of revealing his situation in front of others, even Huangfu Lingxi didn't know the deep meaning behind him becoming the representative of the Xia family, Wang Fuxing never took the initiative to say it, not that he didn't trust the stupid woman who dared to draw a sword against Li Donglei for herself and even regarded herself as a believer, but there was no need to say this kind of thing to make her worry too.

The days when you are afraid of your own man all day long are not suitable for the fairy sister, or even for any woman.

Wang Fuxing remembers that someone said that a really good man is not a woman with a lot of money and a bank card that can never be swiped, life is the blandness of firewood, rice, oil and salt, the so-called good man has been trying to give the woman he loves a stable all his life. It's not about wealth, it's not about power.

Wang Fuxing couldn't make Huangfu Lingxi throw away the sword, just as she said, this was tantamount to a denial of her self-worth, so he just wanted to calm down the fairy sister as much as possible, draw the sword calmly, kill without panic, stupidly, and wait quietly for himself to defeat her.

A woman like her really can't stand the torture of life.

Even the shooter behind him is the same.

The shooter didn't answer, but he didn't leave, standing behind Wang Fuxing, his eyes were as soft as a pool of spring water, and he didn't make waves.

A wisp of rich and natural fragrance slowly wafted over, and he sat down next to Wang Fuxing, quietly and silently.

Wang Fuxing, who was silently enjoying the shooter massage, stretched out a hand and grabbed it, but he still didn't open his eyes after grabbing it, and some of them only grabbed it again.

Huangfu Lingxi, who had just sat next to Wang Fuxing, looked puzzled, his eyes blinked, and he stretched out a small hand of his hand and handed it to Wang Fuxing, even if he knew that the other party closed his eyes and did not make a sound, the communication between the two was often absurd and almost neurotic in the eyes of outsiders, but for the parties concerned, it was indeed a small warmth that was not enough for outsiders.

Wang Fuxing smiled lightly, pulled the Huangfu Lingxi, and then directly picked him up and put him in his arms, and said softly: "Are you hungry?" ”

Huangfu Lingxi hummed very honestly, and naturally sat on Wang Fuxing's lap, as if he was used to this kind of intimate posture.

"Let's go next."

Wang Fuxing said helplessly, stroking her hair, and when she said this, the corners of her mouth twitched subconsciously, and she seemed to have a headache and depression.

Because that time after the fairy sister's sentence made Miss Xia furious, Kong Lin Kong Dashu really bought ten catties of noodles back with two hundred and fifty pounds, and now put them in the kitchen, neatly lined up one by one, Wang Fuxing burst into tears every time he saw it, although his current food has not changed, it is still sweet and delicious, but Miss Xia is missing the mood of preparing a beautiful supper for a comrade at night, hungry? Okay, let's eat noodles. Don't like to eat? Okay, let's be hungry then.

At least according to Comrade Wang Fuxing's visual inspection, these ten catties of noodles are enough to eat until he leaves Jinling and comes back after his mother leaves.

The shooter, who knew the inside story, pursed his lips, as if he wanted to laugh, but he held back again, and whispered "I will go below", and naturally swayed his waist and walked into the kitchen.

The sound of high heels stepping on the steps sounded softly.

Wang Fuxing hesitated, still holding the fairy sister in his arms, and didn't say a word.

Xia Qinwei's figure appeared at the staircase on the second floor, looked at the two people hugging each other on the sofa, pursed her lips, snorted coldly, walked over and pointed to the coffee table in front of Wang Fuxing, and said softly: "Selected?" ”

On the coffee table, there were dozens of invitations, piled up like a hill, all of them were invitations from Jinling, and even celebrities who came from other places in Wuyue invited Wang Shaoxiao to get together.

Although the time is different, even if Wang Fuxing has a choice to deal with it, I am afraid that he will not be able to cope with it in a week.

Wang Fuxing hugged Huangfu Lingxi, shook his head slightly, swept the pile of invitations, and said softly: "Don't choose, help me push it." Tomorrow night at the Jinling Hotel, we will personally hold a cocktail party, and invite these people to be there in person, I would like to talk to them one by one, but I really don't have that effort right now. ”

Xia Qinwei snorted with a straight face, and stretched out her little hand to Wang Fuxing.

"I don't have any money."

Wang Fuxing said cheekily, serious, and didn't see any joking gestures.

Xia Qinwei stared at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help his innocent eyes, and was laughed at by this iron rooster-like hairless guy, laughed and scolded a dull sentence, picked up the mobile phone, and began to make calls.

"Wait."

Wang Fuxing suddenly spoke, his tone paused, looked at Xia Qinwei's puzzled eyes, and then said with a sneer: "Then set up a sign at the door, lame people and dogs are not allowed to enter!" ”――

Meanwhile.

Villa No. 3 in the Provincial Party Committee Compound.

Tang Qing, member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Vice Governor, Yang Xu, member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and Li Chunhua, member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, the three top political forces of the Tang family in Wuyue all sat together.

And then there is a man.

At the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, he is dressed in a suit that does not show any logo brand on his body, handmade leather shoes in Italy, with a famous watch, and a light and breezy face, which makes people look at it without the slightest disgust smile, which makes people feel a kind of cordial and easy-going closeness at first glance.

It's just that this expression, without hard work, will definitely not reach this kind of heat.

The luxurious and easy-going young man smiled very kindly, held the junior salute, his eyes were modest, and his voice was soft: "Uncle Li, grandpa asked me to bring a word to the three of you: wait and see what happens, and don't mess with yourself." Several of them are veterans of the political arena for a long time, and they have experienced strong winds and rains, do they still care if these small waves are not successful? ”

Li Chunhua, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, had a gloomy expression, lowered his head and gently rubbed the teacup with the lid of the teacup, and did not say anything.

On the contrary, Vice Governor Tang Qing laughed and said unusually affectionately: "Tang Xiao, you came at a very good time, during this time, people are panicking, we old guys can sit still, but the others are like ants in a hot pot, the Tang family really needs a figure who can stand up and stabilize the army's heart." ”

Tang Xiao!

An absolutely outstanding figure in the younger generation of the Tang family, Tang Ning's biggest opponent in the Tang family, and the original first heir of the Tang family.

Downing is good at business warfare. Tang Xiao schemed.

If it weren't for Tang Ning's performance in the business world after the age of eighteen, which was really eye-catching and brought unimaginable profits to the Tang family, the current heir of the Tang family should be Tang Xiao!

The Tang family has been arguing endlessly about these two heirs, and they are divided into two distinct factions, almost equal, if it weren't for Tang Tianyao all the time, Tang Ning's name of Miss Tang would definitely not be shouted so loudly and justifiably.

"Uncle Tang has won the award."

Tang Xiao said softly: "This time my grandfather gave me the task to go directly to Huating, but now that Wu Yue has this kind of thing, he naturally has to take care of this side first, grandpa, please rest assured." In the capital, he is ready, and there will be no big mess. ”

Although the three members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee of the Tang family in Wuyue were silent on the surface, they were all sent away in their hearts, and they glanced at each other, and no one spoke.

"Moreover, as far as the kid can see, there is one of the biggest doubts about the cooperation between the Qin family and the Xia family this time."

Tang Xiao smiled, his smile was peaceful, but his demeanor was extremely confident, and his bearing was extraordinary: "That is Wang Fuxing." The identity of the representative of the Xia family, and even arranged Xia Qinwei to assist him, don't a few uncles think that this is very wrong? ”

Tang Qing, who was the most anxious, changed his face, and subconsciously said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Too deliberate. It seems to be completely made for people to see. If you just let Wang Fuxing be the representative of the Xia family, although it is a bit absurd, it is not incomprehensible, but Xia Qinwei can also be arranged by Wang Fuxing's side, this seems to be completely for others to see, I just have this feeling, I don't know how it is. ”

Tang Xiao shrugged and smiled, took the initiative to lower a cigarette for a few people, lit one himself, took a deep breath, and looked calm. "You mean, puppet?"

Li Chunhua, who had been silent, finally spoke slowly, frowning and thoughtful.

Tang Xiao leaned on the sofa, subconsciously cocked Erlang's legs, smoked silently with a cigarette, and sighed softly for a long time: "It's not easy to draw conclusions about this matter now." ”

this day.

The second heir of the Tang family came to Jinling in a low-key manner, and after staying in the compound of the provincial party committee for nearly three hours, he finally got up and left.

Dressed in white, he walked out of the provincial party committee compound, sat in his BMW M5, started the car, and left quietly.

The sun is blinding.

Tang Xiao squinted his eyes slightly, drove the car, and waited until he was far away from the provincial party committee compound before he sneered softly: "What a stalemate." But for me, Jinling is really my blessed land. Xiao Ning'er, let me help you get back what you lost. ”