When the car arrived at the airport, Wang Yingli was arranged to take the VIP channel to board the plane and sit in first class. Two hours later, the plane landed in Hongqiao, got off the plane, an Audi A8 was waiting outside the airport, Wang Yingli got in the car, and the car drove forward, all the way to Kangping Road.

Shanghai is not just a representative, but also a symbol. In Shanghai, there is a saying that Xuhui in the north is Jing'an in the south. The meaning is similar to that of North Qiao Feng and South Murong, and Xuhui in Shanghai is Qiao Feng who will always suppress Murong Fu. The housing prices in Xuhui are not as high as those in Jing'an, but the reason why Xuhui can overwhelm Jing'an is because there is a road in Xuhui District, which is called Kangping Road.

Kangping Road runs east-west, east to Gao'an Road, west to Huashan Road, and intersects with Wuxing Road, Wanping Road, Yuqing Road and Tianping Road. Kangping Road is 999 meters long and 16 meters wide. In the last century, it was the French Concession, and at that time, Kangping Road was not called Kangping Road, but Menini Road, which was built by the French. When Wang Jingwei's regime took over the French Concession in 43, it named the road its current name, Kangping Road.

It can be said that the importance of Kangping Road in Shanghai is no less than that of the courtyard area where Wang Yingli lives in the capital. But......

Hehe.

In the future, this will be Wang Yingli's home, as for the small apartment before? Never have to go back. Dade Group was officially incorporated into a state-owned enterprise, Wang Yingli served as the chairman, deputy ministerial-level treatment, in and out of Audi A8 pick-up, equipped with a number of nannies and maids, and the group also equipped her with a high-quality girl who graduated from Peking University as a secretary.

And all this is just the reward for more than a month of house arrest.

Wang Yingli, who returned again, stood in the spacious and bright French-style building, looking at the quiet environment around her, and there was no trace of color in her eyes, nannies, secretaries, cooks, and servants stood aside, like the three armies, waiting for the leader's review. For that servant from the countryside, being able to work in the home of a deputy minister-level leader is the most worthy thing to show off in this life. Although her hometown of Hangzhou is not considered rural, for Shanghai, except for Shanghai, the rest of the country is rural, including Beijing.

"Eldest sister, I just came back from the field, do you want to take a bath." The nanny asked Wang Yingli. She is a native of Shanghai, her son is a small manager in Dade, originally her son had a very unfamiliar relationship with her, but since she was notified to come to Wang Dong's house as a nanny, her son and daughter-in-law's attitude towards her turned 180 degrees, and her son drove him to his daughter-in-law's house in person, and every day when she ate, her daughter-in-law asked her what she wanted to eat today, and her status at home was like the queen mother. In fact, her position cannot be called a nanny, but a life secretary.

Wang Yingli didn't go to see the life secretary, let alone answer her words, and the atmosphere in the room was a little cold. Everyone stood aside, and the atmosphere did not dare to gasp. Wang Yingli stood in the center, the huge crystal chandelier in the living room was shining, and she was as dazzling as the queen of the ball. Although her clothes were not as stunning as they used to be, she was only dressed in a black skirt that reached above the knees, no stockings, a pair of black flats on her feet, no powder on her face, and her hair was casually combed back with hairpins.

"Sit down." Wang Yingli said lightly, and then she sat on the big sofa in the center. A group of people stood in front of her, not daring to sit. Wang Yingli didn't force it, the secretary of the high-achieving student from Peking University named Shexinyu took a deep breath, walked up and handed over a document to Wang Yingli and said, "Chairman Wang, this is the information handed over to you by Xiang Beifeng." ”

Wang Yingli didn't pick it up, but said casually: "Put it down." ”

She Xinyu didn't dare to take a breath, hesitated for a moment and said, "You better take a look." ”

Wang Yingli didn't feel embarrassed, took the information casually, squinted twice, and then put it aside, without mentioning what the information was. She Xinyu stood in front of Wang Yingli, neither to go, nor to go. In the dilemma, Wang Yingli asked Xinyu lightly: "Your surname is from the society, you are all raised in orphanages." ”

She Xinyu was a little surprised, but finally nodded.

Wang Yingli smiled and said: "The children who grew up in the orphanage can have such achievements, you should be very grateful to socialism." ”

She Xinyu shook her head and said, "No, we have to have our own socialist capitalization. ”

Wang Yingli didn't continue to talk about this issue, but said lightly: "I'm tired, you go first, tomorrow's inauguration ceremony will be canceled, and you will take office lightly." ”

She Xinyu hesitated for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Secretary Shen will arrive at the inauguration ceremony." ”

Wang Yingli finally raised her head, looked at Shexinyu, and repeated: "I said, cancel the event." ”

She Xinyu didn't dare to say more, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll leave first, and goodbye Wang Dong." ”

After speaking, She Xinyu left and walked out of this French-style building, She Xinyu's heartbeat was still accelerating, he had never seen such a majestic Danfeng eye, just looking at her levelly, the feeling of not being angry and arrogant, made her no longer dare to disagree with any decision of this woman. She Xinyu took out her mobile phone, dialed Shen Guoqiang's secretary, and briefly talked about things. The secretary fed back to Shen Guoqiang, and after Shen Guoqiang learned the news, he smiled and said: "It's good to be light and simple, we advocate economy and never extravagance and waste." ”

……

She Xinyu informed Wang Yingli of the news she received, and Wang Yingli was not surprised, she just said that she knew, and hung up the phone. When it was time for dinner, the private chef from the five-star hotel made a table of exquisite dishes, Wang Yingli sat alone on the wide table and buried her head in eating, and there were life secretaries and others standing beside her, Wang Yingli did not mean to invite them to eat together.

"Too much cooking." After the meal, Wang Yingli said lightly.

The chef bowed his head and promised to cook less next time.

……

After taking a shower, standing in the bedroom, and pulling back the curtains, the huge plane trees on both sides of Kangping Road bring a burst of fresh air. Wang Yingli sat on the chair, wearing a pale cyan nightgown, barefoot without shoes, delicate little feet on the chair, holding her knees with both hands, and resting her head on her knees, without noticing that the spring light under her nightgown had completely leaked, and the red that she wanted to wear seemed to indicate that this woman was still young.

Wang Yingli, who had been holding her face for a day, suddenly showed a smile, and a few strands of hair on her sideburns fell down, which made her even more charming. Wang Yingli stretched out her hand and framed a rectangle in front of her to see the moon through the window. For some reason, in the night sky tonight, a bright full moon hung high in the sky, but there was not a single star.

This moon, in the form of a single shadow, shines on the elegant carcass of a beauty in the moonlight.

Living on Kangping Road is not a compromise.