In the so-called 'Quanquan 708' room of the Quanzhou Reception Office, Zhu Wenqi was really frightened.

As soon as the door was closed, he turned his head and saw a beautiful woman lying on the bed, and this little heart couldn't stand it.

The girl should be asleep, the silk of the tulle is not covered much on the body, as the beauty turns over, one after another snow-white spring light is sprinkled out, especially the magnificent waves that shake with the turnover, which makes Zhu Wenqi, a young man, have a hot nose.

He poked his nose sideways, and scarlet blood was on his fingers.

After scolding himself in his heart for not being angry, Zhu Wenqi turned his head and walked out of the bedroom and sat in the outer hall.

When the churning qi and blood in his body gradually pressed down, when Zhu Wenqi looked back again, his eyes were already unshocked, and even a little indifferent.

"Huh."

A mouthful of contempt came out of his mouth, Zhu Wenqi didn't leave here, he went outside to prove his innocence, and he didn't have to do this.

I also know in my heart that the fragrance that I have heard from others, seen on the spring palace map, and imagined when I dream, as long as I lie down on the bed now, then it will definitely happen.

However, Quanzhou's trick is really too unimpressive.

It is true that this kind of thing does not violate the Ming law, there is no sexual bribery in the terms of accepting bribes, and the official prostitution of a woman in the Qinglou will not suffer any substantive punishment in addition to affecting the reputation and official reputation, so the so-called meeting gift arranged by the local Quanzhou for Zhu Wenqi is not necessarily to pull Zhu Wenqi into the water, this is more of a temptation.

What does Quanzhou look like, Zhu Wenqi can't really see it now, but the beauty in the bedroom has made his heart wake up a lot.

"Quanzhou is a paradise for the powerful, but it is not friendly to the powerless."

In his mind, Zhu Wenqi remembered that his uncle had introduced some fragments of words about Quanzhou to him when he returned to Nanjing from Quanzhou.

The world of flowers is fascinating, there must be corruption in Quanzhou, but what kind of corruption has come to, outsiders have no way to know, even if the number of spies in Quanzhou City Jinyiwei and Xichang ranks first in the country, but it must be able to investigate completely, can you get a glimpse of the whole picture.

Presumably, this is not necessarily the case.

As the newly arrived secretary of commerce and trade, Zhu Wenqi didn't even have time to get familiar with the work, but he ushered in such a test first.

Sleep with this woman, everyone is friends, if you are upright, don't blame the big guy for being xenophobic.

Zhu Wenqi has been sitting outside for half an hour, the woman in the bedroom woke up, she walked out of the bedroom, and saw the former sitting in danger at a glance, and the whole person deceived and saved Zhu Wenqi from behind.

The strange fragrance is tangy, and the warmth is on the back.

This feeling was the first time Zhu Wenqi had felt it, so he couldn't help but feel a little like sitting on pins and needles, hurriedly broke away, turned his head and pointed at the woman and said, "Honestly go back to the house and stay don't mess around." ”

"Official."

The woman speaks Chinese awkwardly, but her voice is very charming, especially as she twists her waist and hips, where can her already well-dressed body cover the capital on her chest, which can be said to be extremely capable of seducing.

Zhu Wenqi was about to get angry on the spot, and it happened that the door rang at this time.

Outside the door, the voice of the subordinate came in: "Is Zhu Si finished his work?" Lord Fuzun is about to arrive, and Lord Ma and they all go to the first floor to greet them. ”

Zhu Wenqi said this, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, what does it mean to be busy, and he didn't start work at all.

Glancing at the woman viciously, Zhu Wenqi strode to the door and pulled it away.

The little guy was still thinking about looking inside, but was pushed away by Zhu Wenqi.

"If you want to see it, you can go in and watch it slowly."

One sentence frightened the little girl and didn't dare to say anything, lowered his head and quickly closed the door, and followed Zhu Wenqi into the elevator.

After the bell rang, there was the sound of gears snapping and turning, and when I opened it again, I was already in the hall on the first floor.

Ma Qiliang and the others were chatting hotly, and when they heard the movement, they turned their heads and saw Zhu Wenqi coming out, with a more or less ambiguous smile on their faces.

"Zhu Sizheng is in good spirits."

When Zhu Wenqi came closer, Ma Qiliang also asked in a low voice: "Can you still be satisfied with Zhu Sizheng?" ”

Zhu Wenqi smiled slightly, and replied to the question: "Lao Tongzhi bothered. ”

There was no beginning or end to what he said, and Ma Qiliang's eyes drifted a lot.

Seeing that Zhu Wenqi was reluctant to say, Ma Qiliang didn't bother to continue asking, and his attitude was also a lot rusty, so he tidied up his official robe and stood up straight: "Chen Fuzun is about to arrive." ”

didn't let Zhu Wenqi wait too long, and the Chen Fuzun in Ma Qiliang's mouth was waiting for everyone, and it was late.

A man in his thirties, in the prime of his life.

Looking at this Chen Fuzun who got off the wheel of the car and walked in from the outside with his head held high, Zhu Wenqi's mind still swept over the archival information about this Chen Fuzun that he had consulted in the Ministry of Officials before.

Chen Fuzun's full name is Chen Tianzheng, and he is a native of Quanzhou, and his promotion resume can be called inspirational.

After Jianwen failed the imperial examination in the second year, he worked as a Xu official in the local county government of Quanzhou, and later caught up with the provincial examination officials in various provinces, and Chen Tianzheng became the first batch of public officials transferred from Xu officials.

Since then, he has risen to the top, from a grassroots public servant all the way to Quanzhou Tongzhi for more than ten years, and after the previous Quanzhou prefect Li Qingquan was arrested and beheaded for corruption, this Chen Tianzheng became the new prefect.

His officials have been evaluated for four consecutive years!

No corruption, no perversion of the law, good moral character, and no evil habits.

It is difficult for Zhu Wenqi to associate the Chen Tianzheng recorded in this file with the Quanzhou he had just experienced and perceived.

is such a pure official, how much dirt does the Quanzhou Mansion under his rule hide?

"I've seen Fuzun."

The sound of salute resounded through the dome as Chen Tianzheng's official boots stepped into the bright hall.

Chen Tian smiled on his front and waved his hand again and again: "Colleagues, please don't be polite, Yuanzhi, which one is the new Zhu Meikun Zhu Sizheng?" ”

This is obviously nonsense, which face is a raw face in a room, as long as Chen Tianzheng is not blind, how can he not see it. Zhu Wenqi sneered in his heart, and immediately walked out to salute: "Xiaguan has seen the mansion." ”

"Don't be polite, don't be polite."

Chen Tianzheng was very enthusiastic, and walked forward in two steps to hold up Zhu Wenqi's arms, and then held the latter's hands and sighed: "The position of the Quanzhou Department of Commerce and Trade has been vacant for a long time, and Quanzhou is looking forward to having a capable person who understands the economy and engages in development. ”

Zhu Wenqi laughed a few times with him, and couldn't stop being humble in his mouth: "Fuzun is too praiseful, the lower officials are young, and the future work still depends on Fuzun's instructions." ”

Both of them are very amiable on their faces, and in the end, they can be regarded as giving each other's face sufficiently, and then naturally move to the banquet and take over the customs and etiquette process.

It's just that in this process, no matter who it is, they have a tacit understanding not to talk about other irrelevant things, such as the woman in Zhu Wenqi's room.

Where the hell did that woman come from? Was it arranged by someone or did the woman run in on her own?

No one wanted to figure it out, at least on the day, and there was no need to figure it out.

Zhu Wenqi's entire energy was focused on this seemingly harmonious and cheerful reception, coping with every hidden temptation of words.