"Bastard, just your little way, you also want to fight with me, dreaming!"

An Jiang hung up the phone and laughed coldly.

At the beginning, he also regarded Du Nan as a comrade-in-arms on the same line.

Unexpectedly, at the juncture of Wang Chunyu's trouble, this guy actually sold him to him for a chance to advance.

Now that his brother-in-law is rubbing against him again, and he wants to tease Mei Yini, how can he give up.

As for what Du Nan would do in his heart after this cold refusal, and whether he would join forces with Qian Yu to fight back, An Jiang didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and he was completely fearless.

Du Nan is an out-and-out pig teammate.

He has been with Yang Yun for so long, but he has not solved the situation in the development zone, which shows the mediocrity of his qualifications.

He is not afraid that this guy will be mixed with Qian Yu, but he is afraid that Qian Yu will not be mixed with this product.

"I didn't see it, squad leader, your official authority is quite big now, and you are so good at training people on the phone, and I think the director just now is also bowing down in front of you. When you were in school, you mingled with your classmates. ”

At this time, Mei Yini looked at An Jiang, blinked with a smile, and teased.

What she said was half ridiculous, half serious.

After graduating and joining Tianlong Group, she has also been in contact with many government officials over the years.

However, as far as she felt, among the officials she had seen over the years who were the same age as An Jiang, none of them had a majesty comparable to An Jiang.

Even some of the second generations who came out of the red wall, looked like they were calling for wind and rain, and seemed to be omnipotent, were a little inferior to An Jiang.

But it's normal to think about it, even those people, I'm afraid they don't have the experience of beheading a deputy hall like An Jiang with a department-level body.

Those second-generation people relied on the majesty of their fathers, while Anjiang started from recklessness and relied on this arrogant arrogance.

"Let you see the joke, that's the case in officialdom, if you take a step back, others will want you to take another hundred steps back, it's not okay not to be tough!" An Jiang smiled and waved his hand, and then teased: "Moreover, I am as cold as winter to chaos, as hot as summer to work, and as warm as spring to the people." ”

"Tut, I'm really an official, and I talk one thing at a time." Mei Yini heard this, covered her mouth and laughed a few times, then waved her hand at Anjiang and said with a smile: "Squad leader, you rest earlier, and I will go back to rest too." ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Although An Jiang felt that it was still early, he also understood the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, smiled and sent Mei Yini out of the room.

Although the person left, there was still a dark fragrance floating in the room, which calmed down An Jiang after a long time.

There was no word for the night, and soon the next morning came.

An Jiang got up early, and when he washed up and went out, he saw that Mei Yini had already gotten up, and she didn't wear a white skirt anymore, but wore a set of light white sportswear and a white cap.

"Squad leader, morning, are you okay with the injury on your back?"

Mei Yini beckoned to An Jiang, and then asked him with concern.

"Resurrected with full blood, invincible!" An Jiang smiled and raised his arms and showed off his muscles.

Seeing this, Mei Yini relieved herself, followed An Jiang to leave the homestay, found a breakfast shop and ate something simply, and then rushed along the mountain road to Qiyun Temple.

As soon as she went up the mountain, Mei Yini looked a little stupid.

The morning mist surges, like a sea of clouds, intertwined in the waist of the Qingxiu mountains, and the end is refreshing and pleasant, such as becoming a fairy in the clouds and dining in the clouds.

In the temple, the smoke of incense drifts with the breeze, intertwined with the clouds, quite a bit of the charm of the ancient temple in the deep mountains.

The two walked around the temple, Mei Yini worshiped when she saw the Buddha, burned incense when she saw the Bodhisattva, and An Jiang stood aside with a smile.

He is a member of the party, and these activities cannot be carried out.

However, when it came to the signing table, An Jiang still couldn't resist Mei Yini, and accompanied her to draw a lot.

When Anjiang drew lots, his head was full of Mei Yini, wanting to know if he had a fate with her, whether the investment project could land, and when he picked up the bamboo stick, he saw four proverbs written on it [Don't panic when the master is quiet, and the blame is even more absurd, it is difficult for him to find the treasure in his heart, and it will fall from the sky when it comes].

An Jiang raised his eyebrows, he never thought that the monk was a philistine, but he was trying to persuade him to let everything go with the flow, fate came, luck came, he could pick white plums, put the dark incense in his pocket, and the project could also be successfully landed, but it was easy to fall into the trap if he was forced to do so.

After An Jiang put the bamboo skewer back into the incense case, he saw Mei Yini holding the bamboo skewer in a daze, so he leaned over and glanced at it, and saw that the sign read "Mao Jinjiang head flower willow spring, thousands of dances and embroidered unicorns. Tianmen Sunshot Gold List, since he is the first person today].

"Good sign, go up, it seems that you have to make your wishes come true." An Jiang raised his eyebrows and smiled, and smiled at Mei Yini.

"Nonsense, how can it be so good, let's go......" Mei Yini shook her head with a smile and put the bamboo stick on the incense case, but the afterglow kept glancing at An Jiang.

She is not asking for herself, but asking about the future of An Jiang around her.

This hexagram is really indescribably expensive.

After walking around the temple again, An Jiang and Mei Yini walked down the mountain.

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, the bluestone steps are wet with clouds and mist, and there are some slippery feet, Anjiang naturally does not matter, but for Mei Yini, who is pampered on weekdays, it is no less than walking a tightrope.

An Jiang stretched out his hand to help, but it was still a step too late, Mei Yini stepped into the air, sat on the ground, covered her ankles with her hands, her little face was pale, and she kept hissing and snorting.

"How? Can you still act? An Jiang hurriedly squatted down, opened Mei Yini's sweatpants, exposed a white and greasy calf, and gently pinched his hand at the ankle.

As soon as he put his hand up, Mei Yini immediately gasped, her big watery eyes were full of pity, and she said coquettishly: "It hurts, I can't walk." ”

"Come!" When An Jiang heard this, he immediately squatted in front of Mei Yini, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'll carry you back!" ”

"You carry me?" When Mei Yini heard this, her pretty cheeks immediately flushed, and a wave of shyness swelled up.

"What? Afraid of me rubbing oil? When An Jiang heard this, he looked back at Mei Yini, joked, and said, "Yiyi, you are too worried about your classmates, right?" Don't worry, I'm a very gentleman, and I've always been above board. ”

"Who is afraid of whom, forgive you for not having the guts." Mei Yiyi snorted, knowing that letting An Jiang's back go down the mountain was indeed the best way, but thinking of An Jiang's shocking appearance of being smashed on his back last night, she was still a little worried: "Is the injury on your back okay?" ”

"Mean, come on!" An Jiang smiled, raised his hand and patted the broad back.

Seeing this, Mei Yini moved her body carefully and lay on An Jiang's back.

It's just that when her body touched, she was so red that she was about to drip blood, and her breathing was a little short.

From childhood to adulthood, except for Mei Baosheng, no one has ever carried her.

An Jiang felt Mei Yini lying up, and immediately stretched his hands back, grabbed Mei Yini's thighs, and lifted them up, and stood up amid Mei Yini's exclamation.

It was the first time that Mei Yini had been so close to a boy, and the warmth from An Jiang's powerful hands seemed to have invaded her body through her sportswear, making her body tremble slightly.

[It is difficult for others to find the treasure in their hearts, and when it is transported, it will fall from the sky].

At the same time, An Jiang felt the softness of the jade legs under the light sweatpants, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he couldn't help but think of the signing proverb he had just drawn.

At this moment, isn't it the time for the luck to come, so that he has the opportunity to shorten the distance between Mei Yini.

This temple has some doorways!

I just don't know, this heart treasure, in addition to falling on the back, will it be lowered to the bed again?