The club is beautifully decorated in the style of Western classical romanticism, and there is a small dance floor in the middle of the small flower hall

The dome is adorned with creamy white palace lamps, the tassels fluttering slightly, the marble floors that glitter under the spotlights, and the velvet red curtains that hang low, giving the impression of being in a Western medieval scene

The dance music has changed from slow three to fast three, and the surrounding families have stopped dancing and looked at Peng Yuanzheng and Hou Qingchen who were spinning rapidly on the small dance floor with a look of envy or surprise

They were completely forgetful and danced to the rhythm, Peng Yuanzheng tightly hugged Hou Qingchen's slender waist and turned her around; The dance steps became faster and faster, and her breathing became rapid and nervous due to the excessive exertion of her physical strength, and her forehead was dripping with sweat, but she was also happy and intoxicated

In their ears and eyes, there were only rhythms and notes, ignoring the existence of everyone, and at this moment, Hou Qingchen had a wonderful hallucination of dancing forever until she was old, and she felt that this young man's arms were so gentle and powerful, and her graceful body and whole mind were constantly spinning and flying in the crook of his arms

Until the music stopped abruptly, Peng Yuanzheng smiled slightly and let go of Hou Qingchen's waist, and Hou Qingchen woke up like a dream, her soft face floated with a different style, she chuckled, twisted her mature waist, held hands with Peng Yuanzheng, and slowly walked out of the dance floor under the attention of everyone

As she walked, Hou Qingchen's beautiful eyes swept over Peng Yuanzheng's resolute face, and a strange kind suddenly grew in her heart, and today's hot dance made her full of gloom, squeezing a ray of sunshine into her heart, and the smile on her charming face became softer

Hou Nianbo applauded excitedly, Feng Qianru didn't expect Peng Yuanzheng's ballroom dance to be so good, the dance steps were light and smart, and it should be said that it had reached a certain level

This is Peng Yuanzheng's previous life, as an office staff, long-term dance for a leader of the organ, the result of thousands of tempers, at that time ballroom dance in the party and government organs of Xin'an City is very popular, the organ dance is organized every three or five times, and the leader in charge is particularly good, this mouth, in order to dance for the leader, he deliberately went to learn the national standard, but after rebirth, he rarely danced, only participated in a dance when he was in the propaganda department

Senior Peng didn't expect you to not only play Tai Chi well, but also dance so well, Hou Nianbo grinned, rushed over, stretched out his hand, and brought Miss Ben to a song

Peng Yuanzheng hesitated slightly

Hou Nianbo instantly pouted, turned his head to look at Feng Qianru, and said Qianru, it seems that you need to send a message for approval, otherwise people won't dare to jump for me

Feng Qianru laughed and scolded, dead girl, clean nonsense, brother expedition, if you are not tired, take Nianbo to dance

Peng Yuanzheng smiled, raised his hand, and said loudly, Let's get music, let's slow four

The melodious and slow slow rhythm flutters, and Peng Yuanzheng's dance steps are soft and focused, but Hou Nianbo's movements are too jerky, and his body is slightly stiff, so that Peng Yuanzheng feels very difficult to support her slender waist

Finally jumped this song, Peng Yuanzheng had a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he let go of Hou Nianbo's hand, and saw another girl also walking over with a smile, and hurriedly strode out of the dance floor, sitting next to him, the girl's face stiffened, and she walked back in embarrassment, and she didn't know what she was muttering

Hou Nianbo was still unfinished, and jumped off the field with Feng Qianru in his arms, while Peng Yuanzheng sat there silently, looking at the two women with jerky movements with a gentle smile, a plump and ruddy pink wrist probe stretched over, Hou Qingchen held a handkerchief in his hand, handed it over, and said with a smile, wipe your sweat, see you are sweating

Peng Yuanzheng wanted to refuse, but seeing that the other party's attitude was so soft and earnest, he hesitated to take it, but it was not good to return it after wiping the sweat, and he was in a dilemma, but he heard Hou Qingchen smile lightly and said Send you

Thank you, Peng Yuanzheng, low and low

Scold...... Hou Qingchen sat next to Peng Yuanzheng, a burst of fragrance came into his nostrils, he subconsciously held his breath, because he had allergic rhinitis, smelled a pungent smell, sneezed...,

Peng Yuanzheng pinched his nose and relieved the uncomfortable symptoms

Hou Qingchen didn't notice his small movements, he leaned back in his chair and said with a smile, why don't you talk to them

Hou Qingchen raised her finger and pointed to the plump chest of the solemn few family members who were talking intimately with red wine glasses, and there was a slight ripple on her chest, she turned her head to look at Peng Yuanzheng, and the snow-white ravines under the chicken-hearted collar woolen sweater were faintly visible

Hou Qingchen said in his heart: If you want to integrate into this small circle, you must lower your body and eliminate their rejection through your own efforts, otherwise even if you are a member of the Feng family, it will be difficult to be accepted by these arrogant sons and brothers

Hehe, Peng Yuanzheng, who had nothing to talk about, said casually

Hou Qingchen smiled, Expedition brother, you have to learn to contact them, because everyone will have to come and go often in the future...... You say yes or no

I will not spend much time in the capital in the future...... Peng Yuanzheng shook his head slightly

Hou Qingchen was stunned, and said, "Why is it that my brother is not in the capital, you are still staying below."

I am the secretary of the party committee in a township, and this time I came to Beijing to accompany Qianru back for the Spring Festival, and I usually can't come to the capital a few times a year

Peng Yuanzheng's words made Hou Qingchen obviously surprised, what was the identity of the Feng family, how could she not know that since the Feng family recognized Peng Yuanzheng's grandson, how could Peng Yuanzheng continue to stay at the grassroots level......

Hou Qingchen's eyes wandered and asked tentatively, Yuanzheng's younger brother has already become the leader, and the secretary of the township party committee has a lot of power

What power can the grassroots level in a township and town have, and if you want to say that there is power, that is, the power to be a firefighter who is tired of running for your life, and the power to do specific things for the people, Peng Yuanzheng smiled lightly, and there are department-level cadres everywhere in the capital, what is it for me to be a small section-level cadre

Oh, Hou Qingchen smiled, it's very bitter below, why don't you go back to Beijing, find something to do in the national ministries and commissions, and mix up the level above the county and department level, and then go down to exercise for two years, isn't it faster than you below

In Hou Qingchen's cognition, people who are in business or take other paths, regardless of those who are in politics -- almost all of the people around her are such successful models -- they are delegated to the county and department level or above, and they will return to Beijing after three or five years of gilding, and they will soar to the sky

In her opinion, it is too difficult and slow for a person like Peng Yuanzheng to make a living in the officialdom below

I'm just a hillbilly, and I'm not used to the life of a son, and being pampered is a torment for me, Peng Yuanzheng shrugged his shoulders half-jokingly

Hou Qingchen's good-looking Liu Mei'er raised lightly and said with a smile, Is it Grandpa Feng who disagrees with you going back to Beijing?

It's not that I don't want to, Peng Yuanzheng replied categorically, and when he saw Feng Qianru and Hou Nianbo finishing the dance, he got up with a smile and greeted him, and he didn't want to continue to talk with Hou Qingchen

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After the dance and cocktail party, there was a banquet in the evening, but Peng Yuanzheng felt a little tired, Feng Qianru saw that he was tired, so she quietly asked Peng Yuanzheng to bid farewell to Hou Qingchen in advance

Hou Qingchen sent the two out of the door of the club, waved his hand, watched the two drive away, and his eyes flickered slightly

Hou Nianbo grinned, and suddenly showed his head from behind, sister, a little happier, this Peng Yuanzheng is good, yo Qianru, this time can be regarded as having a home

Yes, this person is good, mature, steady, and connotative, not as impetuous as those kids, Hou Qingchen smiled, and suddenly felt a little gloomy, let's go back to entertain guests

Hou Nianbo knew that she was because of Feng Qianru's happy home, thinking of her love scene, lost and sad, and didn't dare to say anything, so she quietly accompanied Hou Qingchen back to the club

Hou Qingchen's fiancé Ji Feiyang has been in love with her for several years, Ji Feiyang was born in an ordinary cadre family, and the two can come together, which shows how much affection and hard work Hou Qingchen has paid for it, but the relationship of several years cannot withstand the temptation of the other side of the ocean

Hou Qingchen knew very well in his heart that Ji Feiyang's going to the United States for graduate school was just a pretense, what he really wanted was the green card in the United States, and she also knew that as long as he went abroad, it wouldn't be long before he would marry the daughter of the wealthy American businessman...,

Therefore, his choice to go abroad is actually a declaration of breakup for the two

Hou Qingchen did not stay, although he was sad and desperate, he still waved his hand and sent Ji Feiyang away, although the Hou family is also a wealthy family in China, but it is still nothing compared with Ji Feiyang's fantasy and expected American life

Only then did Hou Qingchen realize that the true love he had always insisted on and believed in was actually nothing more than a deception and a lie

This made Hou Qingchen almost fall, but fortunately, she had a strong heart and wrapped the softness in her heart, and did not look for death and life like an ordinary lovelorn girl

In the car

Feng Qianru said with a smile while driving, Brother Yuanzheng, I didn't expect you to dance so well, who did you learn from

There is no teacher to learn from him, hey, Peng Yuanzheng hehe, hey, hey, he

Feng Qianru spat and said angrily, boasting to herself, hum, look at you dancing so skillfully, is it not that I go in and out of the dance hall all day long when I was in Xin'an, I don't know how many women's waists can be practiced so skillfully

Peng Yuanzheng was in a waterfall and sweated and shouted, Qu Dao Qianru, this is wronged to death, I basically don't go to that kind of place, except for socializing

Wrong, wrong, wrong should be said: even if there is entertainment, I basically don't dance

Feng Qianru grinned, her thinking jumped quickly, and then she said, I see Hou Qingchen chatting with you very hotly, what did she say to you (to be continued, if you like this work, you are welcome to come (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation)