Chapter Eighty-Six: On and Off the Table
Sit down, order, the menu circled around the dining table, and returned to Fang Tianfeng's hands.
Director Wu glanced at Zhang Bowen and Mr. Shang, and couldn't wait to ask in a low voice, "Master Fang, is it convenient to speak?" He wanted to reconfirm the relationship between Zhang Bowen, Mr. Shang and Fang Tianfeng.
Fang Tianfeng said to Zhang Bowen, and Zhang Bowen immediately nodded, saying that Mr. Shang was absolutely fine.
Seeing that Fang Tianfeng was fine, Director Wu immediately said, "Master Fang, you help me calculate, what will happen to me." β
Fang Tianfeng had already recovered a little vitality at this moment, and he glanced at Director Wu's luck and felt surprised.
Director Wu's mildew has not changed much from yesterday, but there is a little more disaster gas that is thinner than the tip of a needle, and this disaster gas will take about three to four days to take shape, officially affecting Director Wu.
The smoke column itself flows from the bottom up, and in terms of official qi, the faster it flows, the greater the power of the official.
The more likely you are to be promoted. The flow of the official smoke column of Director Wu is also slower than yesterday, which may well mean that there are more hostile officials who want to suppress Director Wu.
Fang Tianfeng didn't know much about officialdom, thought for a while, and said, "Wu Bureau, you have to be careful of the other party's counterattack." β
Except for the people brought by Fang Tianfeng, the other five people all immediately understood.
Zhao Binglei's city government was not as deep as those officials, and said: "Master Fang, do you mean that this time you brought down Vice Mayor Wu and annoyed the people behind him, and the other party is ready to suppress the Wu Bureau?" β
"It's very likely." Fang Tianfeng said.
Director Wu's face turned a little pale, he did rely on the He family, but if the other party was willing to exchange other interests, just to suppress his anger, the He family was likely to compromise.
The private room was silent for a moment, and Director Wu took the initiative to break the silence: "As long as they don't have my handle in their hands, they can't move me!" Big deal, I'll wait another two years! β
Fang Tianfeng sighed and said, "The point is, Director Wu, you have a bit of a problem. β
"Still have questions?" Director Wu became nervous, and then subconsciously glanced at everyone, for fear of being known by others.
Fang Tianfeng felt that this matter could be handled with confidence, so he didn't hide it from everyone, and asked, "Where is the disaster that can directly affect you?" β
"Disasters shouldn't have anything to do with me. Unless the case cannot be solved within the time limit, the other party has an excuse. Director Wu said.
Director Gao was a bystander, Qing, and said: "If there is a problem in the Wu Bureau's home, the police station and the police station in the jurisdiction, and the death of the police officer, it can directly affect the Wu Bureau. If there is a problem elsewhere, even if the police officer dies, the Wu Bureau may not be implicated. β
Director Wu immediately woke up and asked, "Could it be a problem with the logistics of the warehouse?" It could be that the police officer's gun was stolen, or it could be that the gun was not kept well, and the police officer died while on duty, which may affect me. β
Fang Tianfeng carefully recalled the disaster of the Wu Bureau and said, "In this way, tomorrow you take me to the police station and police station you are in charge of, I need to investigate on the spot." β
"Okay, I'll give the master a glass first." Director Wu had a toast and was preoccupied.
Deputy Director Ye smiled and asked, "Master Fang, can't you accurately calculate the problem?" β
"I have a more accurate grasp of time, there is a gain, there must be a loss." Fang Tianfeng said.
Zhang Bowen and Zhao Binglei nodded immediately, both of them had personal experience.
Deputy Director Qin hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master Fang, how are you and my official fortune?" β
Fang Tianfeng glanced at it, calculated for a while, and said, "If the affairs of the Wu Bureau can't be decided, your affairs will not be easy to say." β
Director Wu and Deputy Director Qin looked at each other, sighed softly, and sympathized with each other.
Deputy Director Ye smiled and laughed at himself: "You two are still young, and there is still a chance, so I can't do it." I've never liked to fight with others, and I'm very satisfied to get this far. β
Fang Tianfeng used the Qi Hope Technique to face him.
Director Wu said with a smile: "Lao Ye, you are too old and a good person, if you fought back then, the position of director must be yours." β
Deputy Director Ye shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's good to do this, don't rely on either side, at least it's not so tiring to live." β
"Not necessarily, good people also have a day to emerge. I congratulate Deputy Director Ye on his promotion in advance. Fang Tianfeng smiled and raised his wine glass and took a sip.
Deputy Director Ye's face flushed, and he asked excitedly, "Really? When? β
Deputy Director Qin laughed and said, "Old Ye, it's exposed." β
Deputy Director Ye coughed lightly, and his old face turned even redder.
"I won't say the specific time, save Director Ye from worrying, in short, Director Ye has a stable mentality, continue to be a good person, and the results will be produced within a year."
"Come, let's pay tribute to Director Ye and wish Director Ye a high promotion." Director Wu raised his glass.
Deputy Director Ye couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and was slightly excited.
The senior director of the Commission for Discipline Inspection showed envy, but he always remained cautious.
Zhang Bowen and Mr. Shang have been listening to everyone's words and never took the initiative to interject, and in front of several unfamiliar officials, the two of them were very stressed.
Fang Tianfeng raised his wine glass and said to Zhang Bowen: "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your help in the wedding banquet that day." Mr. Shang, let's have a drink. β
Mr. Shang was flattered and raised his glass faster than Zhang Bowen.
Zhang Bowen raised his wine glass and said, "Actually, it should be me who apologizes to Master Fang, and I am guilty of this kind of thing happening in my hotel." β
After the three of them had a drink, Shen Xin asked, "Mr. Zhang, what happened?" β
Several other people also curiously asked Zhang Bowen.
Zhang Bo heard that Fang Tianfeng didn't stop it, so he told the wedding banquet from beginning to end.
So everyone scolded Aunt Fang one after another, saying that she was too much.
Shen Xin looked at Fang Tianfeng gently, and said mercilessly: "Next time you want to see this kind of person, it's inconvenient for you to do it, take me, I won't tear her mouth!" β
"As soon as Sister Xin came out, she was naturally willing to bow down." Fang Tianfeng said with a smile.
Shen Xin glanced at Fang Tianfeng, full of charm, and then stretched out his hand and straightened Fang Tianfeng's wrinkled clothes.
The eyes of the men present immediately fell on Shen Xin, with coiled hair, beautiful faces, and off-the-shoulder low-cut black evening dresses, plump but not fat bodies, and the unique charm of mature women all over the body, eager for people to take a bite.
However, they all have rich experience, and Shen Xin came out at a glance, in addition to the sister-like doting of Fang Tianfeng, there was also a blind man's infatuation, so they looked away one after another, and at the same time were jealous of Fang Tianfeng's Yanfu.
When Zhang Bo heard this, an idea popped up in his heart, why don't you match the two?
Zhang Bowen immediately ordered a bottle of wine, and when the wine came up, he took a new cup and poured it, handed it to Shen Xin, and said with a smile: "Shen Da Beauty, there are nine people here, except for you who are drinking, you don't drink, it's not interesting enough." β
Shen Xin lifted the juice in front of him, took a sip, and said, "I don't drink." β
"You didn't drink alcohol before, because you had a bad heart, and now that Master Fang is helping you with treatment, what are you afraid of? This is wine, drinking a little less is not only harmless, but also good for the body. Drink a glass and drink it as juice. Zhang Bowen said with a smile.
Director Wu immediately coaxed: "Yes, drink some, wine is grain essence, the more you drink, the younger you are." β
Shen Xin walked towards Fang Tianfeng and found that he was smiling at himself, and said, "Xiaofeng, what should you do at this time?" β
"If it's beer and liquor, I'll block it for you, and as for wine, it's okay to take a few sips." Fang Tianfeng said.
"Well, I don't understand why you men always like to drink."
Shen Xin said, picked up the wine glass, took a small sip, and immediately frowned.
"It's so bad!" Shen Xinjiao's disgusted appearance looked like a very embarrassed girl, causing the men in the room to laugh together.
Everyone continued to chat, Shen Xin occasionally took a sip of wine, her alcohol was extremely poor, only one glass, red clouds appeared on her face, her eyes were exceptionally bright, and her smile was charming and moving.
Shen Xin propped her chin with her hand, occasionally glancing at the others, and most of the time she smiled at Fang Tianfeng.
After a while, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Shen Xin's face. She quietly took off the high heels of her right foot under the table, then stretched out her jade foot wrapped in stockings, probed into Fang Tianfeng's trouser leg, and then gently rubbed Fang Tianfeng's calf through the stockings with the tips of her toes.
Fang Tianfeng pretended to be angry and glared at her, and then continued to talk to the others.
Shen Xin quickly withdrew his foot, and at this time he was talking about Fang Tianfeng's fortune telling, and Mr. Shang said, "Master Fang, how about you help me with my fortune?" β
"Okay." Fang Tianfeng said, using the Qi Hope Technique to the general manager.
At the same time, Fang Tianfeng felt that something suddenly reached between his legs, he immediately understood that it was Sister Xin who was playing a prank, he was afraid that others would find out, so he didn't bow his head, and slowly grabbed it with his right hand.
Before Fang Tianfeng could touch Shen Xin's feet, he felt that something was suddenly rubbing lightly there, and he was wearing thin clothes in summer, and that strange feeling immediately made Fang Tianfeng react.
Fang Tianfeng clamped his legs and clamped Shen Xin's feet, but Shen Xin was still not honest, and his toes kept twisting. Fang Tianfeng's hand happened to appear and grabbed Shen Xin's little foot.
The stockings are smooth, and the little feet are like jade.
Shen Xin's breathing intensified, his face turned even redder, and he wanted to pull his foot back hard, but he was caught by Fang Tianfeng.
Mr. Shang nervously asked, "What's wrong with you?" β
Others are waiting for the results.
Under the table, Fang Tianfeng's right hand grabbed Shen Xin's jade feet, and on the table, Fang Tianfeng said seriously: "I'll do it again." He pretended to glance at Shen Xin casually.
The two men looked at each other and quickly staggered. Shen Xin's silver teeth were clenched, embarrassed and annoyed, and there was a numbness and itching on her feet, which made her whole body weak, the red on her face was even thicker, and her eyes seemed to contain two pools of spring water.
Shen Xin was itching so badly, mixed with a different kind of pleasure, that made her subconsciously want to clamp her legs, but her legs were clamped by Fang Tianfeng's legs, and she couldn't do it, so she had to close her lips as hard as she could, for fear that she would make a sound,
Fang Tianfeng was calm on the surface, but his heart was beating violently, and he was suddenly a little unsure whether he was grabbing Shen Xin's feet, whether he wanted to punish her or because he didn't want to let go.
The eyes of the two people intersected again, and when they reached the indescribable ** in the depths of each other's eyes, they immediately staggered.
Fang Tianfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the charm in his heart, and officially expressed his luck to Mr. Shang.
Fang Tianfeng said on the side: "Your financial luck is very good, you are on the rise, at least there will be no problems in a few years." As forγHuh? β
Fang Tianfeng discovered an unprecedented strange phenomenon.
Zhang Bowen asked curiously, "As for what?" You seem to be a little surprised, is there something important? β