Volume 1: Upstart Municipal Party Committee! Chapter 1055 The protagonist is Shimu Wenfeng

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Without Fang Zhicheng's participation in the international production capacity cooperation meeting, the original three-hour meeting ended in less than an hour. Fang Zhicheng received a call from Chen Bo, the deputy director in charge of your national production capacity cooperation department, and listened to him complain a few words vaguely and appease him a few words bitterly.

Chen Bo is a smart person and should know what he means.

In the future, don't invite Fang Zhicheng to participate in ordinary meetings. Fang Zhicheng came to serve as the director of the Department of Foreign Investment, not a vase, he gave people praise and gold everywhere.

Fang Zhicheng made it very clear that the appearance fee was very high, it was not an important occasion, and he would not attend the meeting.

Fang Zhicheng is young, although he previously served as deputy director of the National Development and Reform Commission, but for those who are slowly climbing up step by step, he lacks enough connections and confidants.

In this situation, if you want to control the overall situation, you need to use strategy, and he deliberately created the image of a mysterious cadre with a large shelf and infrequent appearance.

The higher the rank, the more you must maintain a sense of mystery, and with a sense of mystery, others will fear you. Fang Zhicheng tried to take advantage of this public mentality to shape his image in the foreign investment department.

Before getting off work, Fang Zhicheng received a call from Wen Feng, Wen Feng didn't know that Fang Zhicheng was already in Yanjing, and he called to tell him that the painting had been painted, and asked him where to mail it?

Fang Zhicheng said with a smile: "Master, I'm already in Yanjing, just come and get it directly." ”

Wen Feng was slightly stunned, and said angrily: "How long have you been in Yanjing?" Don't tell me anything. ”

Fang Zhicheng hurriedly explained: "It's been almost a month, and there are a lot of trivial things at work, so I haven't contacted you." ”

Wen Feng looked at a newspaper on the table, in fact, before she made this call, she knew that Fang Zhicheng had already taken up his new post in the National Development and Reform Commission, and it was difficult for Wen Feng, who read the newspaper every day, not to find out. However, Wen Feng would not tell Fang Zhicheng directly that he had known that he was in Yanjing for a long time, so he always felt a little strange, as if he cared too much about his whereabouts.

Wen Feng was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "That's okay, you can pick it up at my residence in the evening, and I'll send you the address later." ”

Wen Feng did not buy a house in Yanjing, but senior officials of the central bank will not lack accommodation and have their own arrangements. Fang Zhicheng carefully studied the information, this is a park villa area located in the East Second Ring Road, and the developer spent a lot of money to bid for this land that year, and it is a famous sky-high price.

After the villa area was built, many high-end residential buildings were built around it, which is a famous rich area within the Third Ring Road, and many celebrities and officials have made their homes here, and the supporting facilities are extremely rich, which is not weaker than the prosperity of Jing'an District in Yunhai. The villa area has a very domineering name, called the Imperial City, and daring to use such a name shows how much strength the developer had.

It's a pity that with the change of regime, the developer is long gone, but the imperial city still represents the new forces of Yanjing, echoing the Jiangjun Hutong in the heart. One represents the past and the other represents the future.

The sedan was stopped at the door, and because the people living inside were either rich or noble, the troops arranged for soldiers to stand guard. After Fang Zhicheng called Wen Feng, the soldiers let him go.

Stopping in front of a Chinese-style house, Fang Zhicheng rang the doorbell, which surprised him that a girl in her twenties with heavy makeup and fluffy hair chewed gum in her mouth to open the door.

"Who are you looking for?" The girl asked in a cold tone.

Fang Zhicheng smiled: "I'm looking for President Wen!" ”

"You're looking for the wrong person!" The girl gave him a disdainful look, then turned and left.

Fang Zhicheng was stunned, sighed, turned around and studied the address, and called Wen Feng, "Master, is the address you sent me wrong?" I was standing in front of Building 19, and the other party said it wasn't here. ”

Wen Feng patted his head and said with a smile: "I sent the wrong address, there is an extra 1, it should be Building 9." ”

Fang Zhicheng sighed helplessly, glanced at the apartment in front of him, and sighed, it turned out that he rang the wrong doorbell, and he couldn't blame the girl just now for having a bad attitude towards him.

In the apartment, a slightly chubby middle-aged man was reading the newspaper, and when he saw his daughter coming back from outside angrily, he asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Dai'er, don't you look happy!" ”

Miao Dai'er glared at the middle-aged man and said, "I said I was looking for the wrong door." ”

The middle-aged man sighed and smiled: "It's normal to find the wrong door, you don't need to be so angry, right?" ”

Miao Dai'er snorted lightly and said, "I've had my recent menstrual period, don't mess with me." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, the landline rang, he walked over to answer the phone, and asked with a smile: "President Wen, is there something wrong?" ”

"Lao Miao, did someone ring your doorbell just now?"

No. 9 and No. 19, although there is a difference of 1 number, but they are actually far apart, because the number with 9 will be arranged for owners with relatively high status, Wen Feng was afraid that Fang Zhicheng would not find him here, and suddenly remembered that an acquaintance of his own, who happened to live on the 19th floor, pondered and asked him to take him down.

Miao Hancheng was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Someone rang the doorbell, it seems that he has just left." ”

Wen Feng hurriedly smiled and said: "That's my guest, the community is more responsible, an apartment is far away from an apartment, why don't you do a favor, arrange someone, and help him show the way?" ”

Miao Hancheng was a little surprised, and said in astonishment: "President Wen, this guest seems to be not small." ”

Wen Feng smiled and said, "It's Lao Song's apprentice." ”

Miao Hancheng touched his mouth and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll let Dai'er send him over." ”

Hanging up the phone, Miao Hancheng hurriedly went upstairs to pull Miao Daier downstairs, the car outside the door had not started, Fang Zhicheng sat in the back row, and Guo Jinyuan got out of the car to ask someone for directions.

"Knock knock knock......" The glass rang, Fang Zhicheng pressed the window glass, and saw the girl who was fierce to him just now staring at him.

"What's the matter?" Fang Zhicheng asked with a smile.

Miao Dai'er snorted lightly and said, "Lead the way for you and let the driver get in the car." ”

Fang Zhicheng hurriedly said: "No, it's just a little far." ”

Miao Daier said: "One or two kilometers of road, do you think it's far away?" ”

Fang Zhicheng was slightly stunned, and hurriedly called Guo Jinyuan over. When Miao Daier made it to the back row, she took off her shoes and sat cross-legged in the position, Fang Zhicheng could only lean to the side.

The imperial city villa area is indeed big enough, Miao Daier is not exaggerating, Fang Zhicheng They entered from the south gate, and Building 9 is located at the west gate. Under Miao Dai'er's instructions, he finally came to Building 9, Fang Zhicheng waved his hand at Miao Dai'er, and said with a smile: "Thank you." Seeing that she didn't pay attention to herself at all, she smiled helplessly, waved her hand to Guo Jinyuan, and asked him to send Miao Dai'er back again.

Ringing the doorbell, Wen Feng was wearing a loose casual suit, standing in front of the door, her hair was simply tied behind her head, showing a charming and delicate face in front of her, taking the fruit basket from Fang Zhicheng, and said with a smile: "Building 19 where you went just now is the home of Miao Hancheng, Vice Minister of Finance. ”

Fang Zhicheng has heard of Miao Hancheng's fame, one of the few scholars and experts in the Ministry of Finance, and he is also an important reformer and promoter of the financial system in recent years.

Fang Zhicheng thought about it, and finally said: "His daughter seems to be a little weird. ”

Wen Feng nodded, sighed, and said, "You can also see that Lao Miao has been worried about this daughter. has a weird personality, always causes trouble, and some time ago had an affair with a very famous male star, and then Lao Miao had a lot of relationships before pressing the news. ”

Fang Zhicheng frowned and said, "Haven't thought of a way?" ”

Wen Feng sighed and said, "The circle of the juniors in Yanjing is too chaotic, and if one of them doesn't learn well, they will be brought into a film." Miao Dai'er is actually quite fine, and some people get together, make all kinds of trouble, and even take drugs......"

Fang Zhicheng was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Alas, I can't understand the world after the nineties. ”

Wen Feng remembered something, patted Fang Zhicheng lightly on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The nanny is cooking, I'm afraid there will be half an hour before the meal can be served." Let's go and see the work I gave you. ”

When he came to the studio on the third floor of the villa, Fang Zhicheng saw the white cloth covered on the easel, Wen Fengtingting walked over and pulled it gently, and the painting was impressively displayed in front of him.

Fang Zhicheng glanced at Wen Feng, then at the painting, and was speechless in shock.

The whole background of the painting is a black mining field, the cave is messily placed with various tools, a woman lying naked in the center of the picture, full breasts, flat lower abdomen, plump and straight buttocks, forming a graceful curve. In line with the atmosphere of the mine, many smudges are added to the fair and smooth body, creating a very visual impact.

The reason why I felt extremely surprised was because the faces of the characters in the painting were too similar to Wen Feng beside him.

The woman in the painting has raised eyebrows, thin lips, and a high nose bridge, which is a unique portrayal of Wen Feng.

"Master, I can't ask for this painting!" Fang Zhicheng's mouth was dry, and he hurriedly said with a red face.

Collecting my wife's ** paintings, this is too exciting, right?

Wen Feng raised his eyebrows and wondered, "Why?" Not satisfied? ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled embarrassedly: "I think it's too good, it's a masterpiece, it's too wasteful to put it in my hands." ”

Wen Feng was stunned, laughed, and said, "I understand your thoughts." You have a good eye, and the main character in this nude painting is indeed based on my own work as a model. However, since it is a work of art, we have to look beyond the boundaries of art. ”

Fang Zhicheng saw that Wen Feng sincerely wanted his own painting, and said reluctantly: "Okay, then I will thank my wife." ”

Although Fang Zhicheng said that he refused, his heart was complicated, and he was reluctant to paint this painting.

Fang Zhicheng wrapped the painting well, and did not look at Wen Feng from beginning to end, for fear that Wen Feng would see the uncleanness and blasphemy in his eyes.

Wen Feng is an artist, and the works she creates are all with profound meanings, but Fang Zhicheng has never been an artist, when he looks at this painting, it is very simple, very simple, it is a coquettish and unique ** painting, the protagonist is his mother Wen Feng!