The warm spring sun shines through the windows and makes people feel warm. Fang Zhicheng sat at his desk, intently flipping through the files, and from time to time he would take a pen and write down some points in the notebook next to him. In the past two days, Fang Zhicheng has gained an in-depth understanding of the anti-corruption situation in the townships, towns, and villages in Xiaguang District. In the past few years, the villagers have sent a lot of reporting materials to the District Letters and Visits Office, but the Letters and Visits Office has shelved them and has not summarized and reported them.

Therefore, Fang Zhicheng arranged for someone to get these long-sealed archives, and he gained a lot.

The ** problems of townships and villages have their own rules, and almost all of the objects complained about are village chiefs or village party secretaries, most of which are related to land. What is common is that there are many illegal and cheap sales of fertile land. According to the regulations, if you want to sell more than 15 acres of land, you must hand it over to the province for filing. But there are two places in the Xiaguang District, and they don't follow this process.

There are also many cases of collusion between leaders at the village and town levels, and those who write letters and petitions will be forcibly detained. The method of suppressing the common people by force is very hateful.

Fang Zhicheng put the file in the cabinet, and when he heard a crisp knock on the door, he said, "Please come in!" ”

Then, a tall beautiful woman walked in slowly, wearing a good white suit and skirt, two straight and slender legs with flesh-colored stockings, stepping on pointy high heels, her hair was coiled high, her face was smeared with light makeup, and she wore a pair of black glasses, it was Jiang Pei.

Jiang Pei walked to Fang Zhicheng's side with a smile and reported with a smile: "Secretary Fang, there is good news, the province has issued a document for the matter of Uncle Chen's mausoleum and handed it over to the district for maintenance and management, and the Municipal Institute of Cultural Relics will also arrange personnel to study the cultural relics in the tomb."

This is indeed good news, for this matter, Fang Zhicheng went to the province several times. Fang Zhicheng also played a hearty eye in it, and happened to meet Shi Xian, deputy director of the Department of Culture, at Zhao Qingya's home, and finally finalized the matter through many communications with Shi Xian.

Fang Zhicheng said: "Wait a minute, call the head of Cheng District, and ask him to arrange a work plan, the speed must be fast, we must strike while the iron is hot, and implement Uncle Chen's mausoleum in the shortest possible time." ”

Jiang Pei nodded and said, "I'll do it." ”

Fang Zhicheng watched Jiang Pei's back leave the office, secretly thinking that Jiang Pei felt like a different person recently, and it seemed that after separating from Sun Bai, the whole person's mental state was much better.

When he got off work, Wen Ling called and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, are you working overtime tonight?" ”

Fang Zhicheng was slightly stunned and said, "I don't know yet, there are still some things in my hands that have not been dealt with, and it is still unknown what I will get off work." ”

Wen Ling said: "I happened to be passing by the district committee, let's bring you some dinner." ”

Before Fang Zhicheng could hang up the phone, the phone was already busy, Fang Zhicheng sighed, secretly wondering what this Wen Ling wanted to do?

Half an hour later, Wen Ling knocked on the door of Fang Zhicheng's office, carrying some lunch boxes in his hand, and said, "Brother-in-law, I'm bringing you dinner." ”

Fang Zhicheng nodded, pointed to the coffee table and said, "Put it over there, I'll eat it when I'm done, thank you." ”

Wen Ling smiled and shook his head, and said, "Brother-in-law, we are a family, since we are in a city, we naturally want to help each other." Sister Ming recently went to Switzerland, you eat and live alone, isn't it very lonely? ”

Fang Zhicheng glanced at Wen Ling, only to see that she said very naturally, and wondered in his heart, did he mishear Wen Ling's words? If a woman takes the initiative to talk to someone about loneliness, she is usually hinting at something.

Fang Zhicheng sighed lightly, briefly cleaned up the desk, and said, "Wen Ling, thank you for your concern." By the way, you're here to bring me dinner, what about Qin Lang? ”

Wen Ling said: "Qin Lang has been going to the grassroots level for research in the past few days, so I don't have anything to do at home." ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "It turns out that it's not that I'm lonely, it's that you're lonely." ”

Wen Ling sighed and said, "The main thing is that I haven't been in Hanzhou for a long time, and I don't have any friends. ”

Fang Zhicheng said: "When I first came to Hanzhou, I was the same as you, but after a long time, I got used to it. Qin Lang's grassroots research will not take long, so you have to be patient and patient. By the way, have you eaten it? ”

Wen Ling shook his head and said, "I brought the weight of two people." ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled: "Then let's eat together." ”

Fang Zhicheng thought about it carefully, he could understand Wen Linglai to bring him dinner. Except for Qin Lang, Fang Zhicheng is now the only person Wen Ling knows in Hanzhou, and she feels insecure, so she can't help but come to find her.

The meal ordered by Wen Ling was not bad, much better than the set meal that Shang Yan or Jiang Pei ordered some time ago, Fang Zhicheng ate a lot, Wen Ling said: "Brother-in-law, there is still half a box of lunch, do you want it?" ”

Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't want it, you're full." ”

Wen Ling bent down to clean up the lunch box and garbage on the table, the two were originally sitting opposite each other, Fang Zhicheng's angle could just extend from her neckline to the inside, and the white semi-circular outline edge of the chest could be seen. Fang Zhicheng hurriedly got up, took out a box of cigarettes from the desk drawer, and then took out one and lit it, which was considered to cover up his embarrassment.

If it were another woman, Wen Ling's move, Fang Zhicheng would probably suspect that he was deliberately seducing himself, but on the other side was Wen Ling, Fang Zhicheng tried to convince himself that this was just Wen Ling's subconscious doing. Wen Ling is Qin Lang's wife and the brother-in-law of his girlfriend Qin Yuming.

Wen Ling put everything in a bag, and then asked Fang Zhicheng, "Where is the trash can?" ”

Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said, "Just put it outside, and the secretary will handle it when I go to work tomorrow." ”

Wen Ling nodded, threw the garbage in the outhouse, then turned around and went into the inner room, and said, "Brother-in-law, then I'll go back first." It's a bit raining outside, do you have an umbrella here? ”

Fang Zhicheng thought about it, and secretly thought that there were not too many things, and some would be able to deal with it tomorrow, so he said: "It's so late, it's inconvenient for you to go out for a ride, I'll send you back, right?" ”

Wen Ling's refusal tone was a little weak, and she smiled: "It's okay, it's only seven o'clock now, and the bus will stop at half past nine, and there is a bus stop not far from outside, I'll go back by myself, so I won't disturb your office, brother-in-law." ”

Seeing Wen Ling say this, Fang Zhicheng was a little embarrassed, so he smiled and said, "I happened to get off work, so it's not a hassle to give you a ride." With that, he locked a few important documents in a drawer and left the office with Wen Ling.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet a pretty young woman who was Jiang Pei, she was carrying a few packing boxes in her hands, her hair was wet, and her body exuded a strong fragrance of shower gel, seeing Fang Zhicheng and a pretty woman going downstairs side by side, she couldn't help but be a little dazed and embarrassed.

Fang Zhicheng and Jiang Pei introduced: "Secretary Jiang, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that I don't need you to help me buy food tonight, just now my brother-in-law sent me food." ”

Jiang Pei knew that Fang Zhicheng was helping a relative Zhang Luo work, and she knew that this woman was probably the protagonist of Fang Zhicheng's previous help in coordinating the work, so she hurriedly smiled and said, "It turns out that you have already eaten, then I will go back." ”

Fang Zhicheng saw that Jiang Pei's face was a little flustered, and secretly thought that this woman was quite concerned about him, so he specially came to bring him food, and asked, "How did you come here?" Why don't I send you back by the way? ”

Jiang Pei hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "It's not a few steps, I'll just walk back." With that, she turned around and left in a hurry, messy footsteps.

Fang Zhicheng looked at Jiang Pei's beautiful and moving figure, and sighed secretly in his heart, he deliberately distanced himself from Jiang Pei during this time, mainly for three reasons, first, Sun Bai secretly almost investigated his relationship with Jiang Pei, which made Fang Zhicheng feel like a man on his back, second, Jiang Pei is his subordinate, his own secretary, although he has a further relationship with her, but he still has to maintain a certain sense of distance, otherwise, how can the work be carried out in the future? Third, someone is secretly promoting rumors that he has an improper relationship with two secretaries, and Fang Zhicheng must pay attention to it so as not to be ridiculed.

After getting into the car, Wen Ling sat in the co-pilot, seemed to hold back for a long time, and suddenly said: "Brother-in-law, your secretary is so beautiful, and she looks very young." ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled faintly and said, "You are also very beautiful, younger than her." ”

"Brother-in-law, you're laughing at me." There was a delicate red glow on both sides of the gentle white cheeks.

Fang Zhicheng seemed to hear Wen Ling's messy breathing, and secretly annoyed in his heart, how could he say such frivolous words?

The atmosphere in the car was a little weird, Wen Ling felt that his heartbeat seemed to be accelerating, and his breathing involuntarily became a little heavy, while Fang Zhicheng felt that the taste of the air had changed somewhat, with a slightly sweet taste, which seemed to tug at his heartstrings.

Fang Zhicheng coughed, rolled the front window a little, the cool breeze outside blew into the car with raindrops, Wen Ling suffered from the cold, sneezed twice, Fang Zhicheng quickly closed the window, Wen Ling said: "It's okay, the car is a little stuffy, brother-in-law, you just open the window." ”

Fang Zhicheng shook his head and smiled: "Don't say goodbye, if it rains heavily, you have to close the car window." ”

Sending Wen Ling downstairs, Wen Ling didn't get out of the car for a long time, Fang Zhicheng frowned, and wondered: "What's the matter, is there anything else?" ”

Wen Ling said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, to be honest, I'm a little scared. This morning I suddenly learned that an old man had died at the door, and I didn't dare to live alone in the house, I always felt eerie......"

Fang Zhicheng was slightly stunned, with a wry smile on his face, and said, "So you have dinner with me at night, that's the reason?" ”

Wen Ling nodded, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Brother-in-law, why don't you go up and sit with me for a while?" ”