Yan Jiayu felt that all this happened was very natural and could not be explained clearly in words. Wang Guohua doesn't seem to be the type of charm, but when touched, it will give people a feeling of wanting to get close to it. Where does this feeling come from, Yan Jiayu has no way of knowing, a young man in his twenties has nearly forty years of life experience, and the temperament he shows is the accumulation of many years of ups and downs in the business world. With this kind of temperament at the bottom, it is natural to show that it is different from his peers in the process of contact, if it is not so, how can Yan Jiayu be attracted to a descendant.

Yan Jiayu, who changed into a nightdress, remembered the scene in the warehouse in the afternoon, and smiled proudly when she looked in the mirror. This dress can be described as fearless, and Yan Jiayu found that she liked this level of ambiguous contact.

Yan Jiayu's vision is very accurate, and the clothes are not big or small. Wang Guohua still chose to dress neatly before coming out, and when he entered the room and saw Yan Jiayu's short clothes, Wang Guohua just changed his mind a little, and guessed Yan Jiayu's thoughts.

After taking a deep breath and calming down, Wang Guohua leaned back in his chair, lit a cigarette for himself, and looked at Yan Jiayu with his hands around his bare shoulders and his pitiful appearance.

"How much do you know about Boss Zeng's affairs in Nanshan County?" Wang Guohua's serious appearance, Yan Jiayu felt a little disappointed, and was surprised by Wang Guohua's restraint.

"It's hard to say, when Secretary Zeng first came to Nanshan County, he was the last deputy county magistrate. Three years ago, when he was squatting in Dongling Township, he led the masses to engage in a variety of operations and achieved considerable results. This incident was written into a newsletter by a private teacher in the township and published in the provincial newspaper, which became a model set by the region. As a result, Secretary Zeng was elected by the National People's Congress as the executive deputy county magistrate, and he was promoted to the county last year. ”

Yan Jiayu introduced it concisely, and Wang Guohua frowned when he heard it: "Who does Secretary Zeng have a better relationship with?" I'm talking about the top. Wang Guohua is naturally referring to the region, and Uncle Yan Jiayu is the head of the organization, Wang Guohua hopes to figure out some reasons through this.

"I don't know much about this, but I remember that the last time Secretary Zeng nominated the county magistrate, it was Secretary Wen's meaning. Li Xiongfei was too domineering and hospitalized the deputy squad leader angrily. Secretary Wen was very dissatisfied with this, and I eavesdropped on my uncle's phone call, saying that Secretary Wen slapped the table at the Standing Committee. ”

Wang Guohua fell into deep thought, and Yan Jiayu's words could detect a message that Zeng Zeguang did not have a strong supporter in the region, which was not difficult to explain his visit to the provincial capital at night when he was in danger. This thing has been figured out, and another thing is a little uncertain, Secretary Zeng drove out alone, he must be going to see someone. Who? Confidante? Wang Guohua didn't dare to think about it!

When Wang Guohua was pondering, Yan Jiayu sat quietly and watched, the cigarette was caught in his hand and burned slowly, Wang Guohua didn't mean to move when he was thinking. Yan Jiayu found that she liked to see Wang Guohua like this very much, her level-eyed gaze seemed far and deep at this moment, with a cigarette in her left hand and a lighter in her right hand.

"It's not early, it's time to rest, and I have to get up early tomorrow to pick up the leader to work." Wang Guohua suddenly broke the tranquility, and Yan Jiayu's face unconsciously became hot. How do you sleep at night? When Yan Jiayu was still hesitating, Wang Guohua had already hung up his satchel and said, "You rest, I'll park the car at your doorstep." ”

Only then did Yan Jiayu react that Wang Guohua was leaving, and the ideological struggle was done in vain. "Sleep here." Yan Jiayu instinctively blurted out, maybe it was Wang Guohua's decision to leave, which completely made Yan Jiayu let go of her reserve. It's not that he doesn't have a chance! This thought was like a lightning bolt illuminating in Yan Jiayu's mind.

Wang Guohua smiled bitterly and said, "You hurt me!" ”

Yan Jiayu was happy for no reason when she saw him smiling bitterly, and quibbled: "How can there be, you sleep with yours and I sleep with mine." The bed is so big, who makes your mind dirty? ”

Wang Guohua hooked his fingers at Yan Jiayu, Yan Jiayu hesitated and came over carefully, not wanting Wang Guohua to reach out and grab his little hand and drag it forward, Yan Jiayu was not strong enough to rush forward, Wang Guohua sat on the chair, and Yan Jiayu lay on his thighs horizontally.

"Let you play tricks on my brother! Let you play tricks on brother! Wang Guohua scolded with a smile, his hands were not idle, and his palms fell on his buttocks lightly or heavily. Wang Guohua's favorite Yan Jiayu is here, and he finally seized the opportunity.

More than a dozen slaps went down, Yan Jiayu didn't cry out in pain, she moaned with a hmm, Wang Guohua heard that the voice was wrong and stopped, Yan Jiayu looked back and said with silky eyes: "Brother, have you fought enough?" ”

The sling slipped off with such a toss, revealing pink shoulders. Yan Jiayu got up and sat opposite with a smile, and didn't pick up the suspenders, and the nightdress hung on the exposed half of the straight.

Wang Guohua sighed: "I was miserable by you." ”

Yan Jiayu's eyes rolled, she squatted down and stretched out her hand and said, "Do you want to help?" ”

Wang Guohua .............

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Zeng Zeguang's phone rang when he finished grooming, and so far only two people know the number, Zeng Zeguang didn't need to guess to know that it was Wang Guohua. Looking at the watch, the time is eight o'clock, and Wang Guohua's time is very accurate.

"Well, just come out!" Zeng Zeguang didn't need to answer, and when he opened the door, he still saw Wang Guohua waiting at the door.

"Boss morning!" Wang Guohua reached over to take the bag, Zeng Zeguang smiled imperceptibly, and walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

The driver, Lao Yao, was already waiting in front of the car, and when he saw Zeng Zeguang coming out, he stepped forward and hooked his waist and smiled: "Secretary early!" ”

Zeng Zeguang's expression returned to the same calm, Wang Guohua opened the back seat door, Zeng Zeguang was a little surprised when he noticed the hand blocking the door when he got into the car. This metropolis? Unexpectedly, this kid is really self-taught.

In the co-pilot's seat, Wang Guohua smiled and turned around and asked, "Boss, there is a potsticker in the farmers' market that is doing well." ”

This was said yesterday, but Wang Guohua didn't say it explicitly in front of Lao Yao. The casual tone made Lao Yao secretly surprised in his heart, and secretly said that this kid was so favored. From the rearview mirror, Lao Yao noticed that Zeng Zeguang was actually smiling, and he was secretly envious in his heart.

When the car was still fifty or sixty meters away from the farmers' market, Wang Guohua asked Lao Yao to stop. Zeng Zeguang didn't say a word about this, sat still and waited for Wang Guohua to open the door and get off.

The driver, Lao Yao, wanted to follow, but unfortunately Zeng Zeguang didn't speak, and when Lao Yao was regretting, Wang Guohua turned around and smiled and made a gesture. Lao Yao suddenly locked the car door with a smile and chased after him.

The potstickers Wang Guohua said are actually a roadside stall, with a few tables and a busy stall for a family of three. The stall was opposite the gate of the farmer's market, and the three of them ordered three bowls of porridge and thirty potstickers, and ate some pickled side dishes.

Zeng Zeguang just finished eating and put down his chopsticks, and Wang Guohua stopped. Just as Zeng Zeguang took out his cigarette, there was a sudden chaos at the entrance of the market opposite. Zeng Zeguang's gaze was immediately attracted, and the person also stood up.

The crowd at the entrance of the market avoided one young woman's and saw another middle-aged woman frantically chasing after her. Behind them, seven or eight men were punching and kicking a man lying on the ground.

"Mom la X, you foreigner, you dare to rob my mother's business." The woman running in front of her tripped in a panic, and the young woman behind caught up and stepped forward, holding down the other party with one hand and slapping her with the other. While beating and scolding, no one around came out to stop it.

The corners of the woman's mouth on the ground were bleeding, and the woman above refused to stop, and then two more women came behind. The woman above shouted, "Sisters, let this out-of-town guy cool and cool." ”

The next two young women smiled and stepped forward to hold their hands and feet, and the woman above reached out to tear the clothes of the underground woman.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Zeguang, who had been silent, showed anger on his face, and Wang Guohua lowered the phone in time. Zeng Zeguang walked to the side with the phone and said in a low voice: "Rush me to the farmers' market in five minutes, who am I?" I'm Zeng Zeguang! ”

Wang Guohua had already rushed forward at this time and shouted, "Stop!" ”

The three women stopped drinking, saw clearly that they didn't know the people who came, and laughed together. The woman at the head didn't forget to kick the woman on the ground before standing up, and then turned around and shouted: "Lao Dan, someone is finding fault!" ”

Soon after, three men came over, the first of whom had a toothpick in the corner of his mouth, and a hideous green dragon tattooed on his shirtless arm. The thing lazily stepped forward and smiled at the woman: "Sister Gillian, what do you say?" ”

The woman pointed at Wang Guohua and said, "Someone is nosy, you come and tell him the consequences of being strong." ”

Zeng Zeguang had already hung up the phone at this time, and was watching coldly with his hands behind his back, and found that the driver Lao Yao was gone, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

Wang Guohua stood there unhurriedly, looking at the three men opposite. If it was a previous life, Wang Guohua would definitely not be able to fight, and his body would not be able to bear it. Now it's completely different, when they were young, the peasant children didn't say anything else, but they worked hard. When I was in Shanghai, the anti-cement of the railway station was all two packs.

There were many people on the other side, Wang Guohua naturally refused to suffer the loss in front of him, looked around the corners of his eyes, and saw a pair of tongs placed next to a breakfast stall on the side. When the opposite side pressed up, Wang Guohua consciously stepped back in the direction of the tongs.

"MLB, even a coward like you dare to come out and do something bad to Sister Gillian, brothers, beat him." The leader said a word, the two behind stepped forward with a cruel smile, Wang Guohua stood still, and when the two walked within three steps, they grabbed the handle of the tongs on one side, and one slammed at a man's head.

Zeng Zeguang saw it clearly, and couldn't help but show a slightly surprised expression, he didn't expect this young man to be so ruthless.

There was a muffled sound, and a man's head did not dodge his shoulder, and he fell to the ground immediately after being smashed by a pair of tongs.