Chapter 335: Mei Ting is here

Qiusheng's sincere attitude won the favor of the old gentlemen of the Political Affairs Committee, especially when he heard that Qiusheng was the cousin of Chairman Tang, he even helped him and put forward a lot of good ideas.

There is an old gentleman who recommends a person to Qiusheng, who is the son and nephew of this old gentleman, who is Dr. Liu Hanzhang, who came with him today, he is a genuine returnee who studied in France, and studied urban public administration at the University of Lyon, France.

After returning to China, Dr. Liu wanted to conduct a pilot project in any city in China, and use what he had learned in his life to find a management and development model suitable for China's national conditions for Chinese city management.

It's a pity that in China at that time, the mayors of that city were not all eye-catching fat, they had long been occupied by all kinds of people with roots and vines, roads, and hard doors.

Liu Hanzhang also wrote a few letters to the Executive Yuan of the Nanjing State Government, and those high-ranking officials of the Executive Yuan were busy intriguing and deceiving each other every day, looking for a way, how could they have the leisure to take care of a nerd's affairs, and as a result, the construction was sunk into the sea and there was no response.

In the reply letter, he not only bitterly criticized Liu Hanzhang's various views and ideas, saying that he was an idiot talking about dreams, and the construction of the letter was not suitable for China's national conditions at all.

At the end, he also warned him that these are the ways of the Communist Party, and this time he will be let go for the time being, and he will not be spared again in the future, otherwise, he will not be spared.

Liu Hanzhang was disheartened, and in a fit of anger, he burned all his manuscripts, read books behind closed doors, and did not care about the outside world.

After Qiusheng heard it, if he got the treasure, this is exactly the talent that Xiaoqiu needs, and rushed to Tianjin in person, accompanied by the old gentleman, he met Liu Hanzhang, a long talk, Liu Hanzhang was moved by the vision described by Qiusheng, and finally agreed to take a look at the side with Qiusheng, and then make a decision.

Tang Qiuli is like listening to a story, there are so many bizarre contents in it, this Dr. Liu's experience is not simple, if he is really a talent, he can pick up a treasure, he will go to see Liu Hanzhang immediately.

The two talked all night, and when the morning came, both of them were not tired, but they were full of energy, and careful people could see that Dr. Liu had a lot less pride and reserve when he first arrived yesterday, and a lot more admiration and respect from the teacher.

No one knows what the two of them talked about this night, so that Dr. Liu, who was a returnee, has undergone such a big change, it is estimated that Tang Qiuli has convinced this Dr. Liu with his nearly century-old urban management theory.

It's one thing to say, it's not so simple to do, Tang Qiu can talk about it on paper, but in practice, I'm afraid that Dr. Liu is not qualified to do it.

Tang Qiuli immediately signed a letter of appointment, appointing Dr. Liu Hanzhang as the vice chairman of the Military and Political Committee of the Dingbian Special Economic Zone (after Tang Qiu's death) and concurrently serving as the mayor of Dingbian City, and his two assistants respectively held the post of vice mayor.

Liu Hanzhang immediately put into work, first established the municipal government team, and various departments began to operate.

The master is the master, the shot is really extraordinary, all kinds of urban construction planning plans, immediately introduced, infrastructure construction, ahead of other construction, the disorder and chaos of various projects, immediately got under control, and the efficiency is greatly improved.

Tang Qiuli Xiang Qiusheng and Liu Hanzhang, after handing over all kinds of documents, as if he had been amnesty, he fled from the city government office, his troubles and burdens on his shoulders were finally thrown out of the clouds, he was like a free bird, breathing fresh air happily.

Back at the army headquarters, Mei Ting had already washed all the dirty clothes he had accumulated for several days, and what embarrassed Tang Qiuli was that Mei Ting had also washed a few pairs of underwear.

The clothes in the yard, like fluttering flags, shook Tang Qiuli's heart, and the long-lost warmth quietly climbed into his heart.

There was no Mei Ting in the yard, this girl left after washing her clothes, Tang Qiuli breathed a sigh of relief, it was better than facing Mei Ting directly, naturally, he was now afraid of being alone with Mei Ting, this girl's eyes burned his mind in a mess.

Entering the house, Mei Ting was cleaning up the bed for him, probably because she was busy and hot, Mei Ting took off her military commander's shirt, her white shirt was neatly tied in her military pants, she turned her back to Tang Qiuli, and her fat military uniform couldn't hide her plump and rhythmic back.

Between the undulating movements, the thick buttocks and slender waist form a moving curve, full of feminine charm, no need to look at her face, just the back, enough to make men have an urge to hold her slender waist and hug her arms.

Tang Qiuli is no exception, he is a man who has experience with women, especially Mei Ting at this time, her back is very similar to Xiaoling, Tang Qiuli was lost in an instant, he walked over, and was about to stretch out his arms.

Mei Ting probably heard the footsteps, suddenly turned around, her eyes were shining, her fair face, as delicate as peach blossoms, the thin white shirt, and the plump breast peaks, stood up two peaks high, with her slightly rapid breathing, constantly rising and falling, Tang Qiuli suddenly remembered the popular phrase "turbulent" in later generations, which was used to describe Mei Ting, which was appropriate.

On Mei Ting's face, the crimson had not yet dissipated, and she immediately wrinkled her cute little nose, and as if demonstrating, she slapped Tang Qiuli's marching futon hard.

Tang Qiuli smiled awryly, since the construction of Dingbian City began, he had not slept a single sleep, and he came back in a daze every day, throwing himself on the bed, not even having a chance to turn over, and fell asleep.

His guards are all rough warriors, they are experts in playing with knives and guns, doing the work of these women, they are not much better than Tang Qiuli, and the dust on their bodies has been brought back, it is estimated that there is already a thick layer on the bedding, no wonder Mei Ting, this girl, gave herself such a move.

Tang Qiuli rubbed his hands and walked around the room, and sure enough, things were neatly placed, all the furniture was wiped again, there was such a refreshing smell inside and out, and there was a faint body fragrance of women.

Mei Ting cleaned up, leaned against the wall a little lazily, looked at Tang Qiuli with a smile, and seemed to be looking forward to Tang Qiuli's praise and praise.

Tang Qiuli had an indescribable feeling in his heart, this was the same as when he first saw Mei Ting, Mei Ting at that time seemed to be very far away, far away for centuries, and now Mei Ting, who is alive and fragrant, is right in front of her, real and kind.

The images of the two Mei Ting are deeply engraved in Tang Qiuli's heart, but they are difficult to coincide, making him seem to wander and wander in a strange circle.

Tang Qiuli met Mei Ting's eager gaze and said softly: "Mei Ting, thank you, men are always not good at taking care of themselves, thank you for your hard work"

Enough, Mei Ting was already very satisfied, she saw the sincerity and a flash of heat in Tang Qiuli's gaze, which was the appreciation and momentary impulse of a beautiful and charming woman.

He needs himself, whether in life or emotionally, Mei Ting feels that she is much closer to Tang Qiuli's inner world.

Mei Ting asked Tang Qiuli about the handover, but unexpectedly, it caused Tang Qiuli to pour bitter water, saying that he was inferior to cattle and horses every day, suffering double torture mentally and **, and even dreaming about the reinforced concrete and workers, the absolute oppressed.

Tang Qiuli didn't know why, today in front of Mei Ting, with a joking mood, some deliberately complained, maybe it was the burden of many days, and he was finally unloaded, and he was in a good mood, maybe it was the atmosphere in front of him, which made him unconsciously have the intention of cheating, I'm afraid, the latter is the majority.

Mei Ting smiled quietly and listened quietly, the big boy who has been deeply rooted in her heart and likes with her life, is there with childishness, dancing and describing her hard days.

Mei Ting likes this very much, she knows that only in front of herself, Tang Qiuli will reveal her innocent side, although he is very powerful, after all, he is four years younger than herself, maybe inadvertently, she regarded herself as his sister.

Mei Ting was very grateful to Tang Qiuli for not letting her participate in the Battle of the Three Horses in the Northwest, and at the same time, there was a kind of warmth of being loved by her beloved, and her own safety was always on his heart.

For the independent division and the battle of the three horses in the northwest, Mei Ting has no other thoughts except for the worship of Tang Qiuli, since she arrived in North China and came to his side, this big boy, how many miracles have been created, and the Japanese have lost countless times in his hands.

What is even more surprising is that he was able to take down such a large piece of territory from the hands of the Communist Red Army, and he was still safe, and even the chairman of the committee couldn't do it, how did this sunny big boy do it?

Now in Mei Ting's heart, those partisan struggles, communists or something, have long become things that she occasionally remembers, and she just devoted herself wholeheartedly to the first and last love in this life.

She planned that once the relationship with Tang Qiuli was confirmed, it would be like a retirement report from the Military Command Bureau, and from then on, stay away from those strife and bloody fights, and follow behind the man he loves and admires, forever.

Looking at Tang Qiuli's funny and precise description of his suffering, Mei Ting couldn't help but think of the moving scene when he was in the Yanjing Hotel, denouncing the Japanese and pro-Japanese faction, and pointing out the moving scene, maybe at that moment, this sunny big boy had already entered his heart, but he didn't realize it.

Mei Ting really wanted to hold Tang Qiuli to her chest, let him listen to his heartbeat and the call from the depths of his heart, and let him hear the murmur of the acacia tree that grew quietly in his heart, the rustling of the leaves.

Mei Ting thought about it intently, unconsciously stretched out her soft arm, and hugged Tang Qiuli's head to her chest.

Tang Qiuli was suffocated for a while, his cheeks were tightly pressed against the two soft and firm breast peaks, and the faint fragrance that penetrated into his heart caused a long memory in his heart.

At that moment of loss, he seemed to have returned to the past, and hugged Mei Ting's slender, soft and elastic waist tightly, so tightly that there was no gap, he really heard, hugged, the whisper in the girl's heart.

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