In the rain, the two cars drove towards the small farm, and after a while they arrived in front of the vermilion gate.

Wang Fatzi's family of three was on the first car, and he was about to make a phone call, but the door opened automatically.

"Hey, Weidong is still equipped with a camera here?" Wang Fatzi was surprised, but he didn't hesitate in his hand, as soon as he changed gears, he drove in with one foot on the accelerator.

In the back seat, Li Ying was coaxing Xiao Jiajia and educating: "I want to kiss my godfather when I see him for a while, saying that Jiajia wants to be a godfather, do you know what to do?"

"Zhilu Dao!" Xiao Jiajia fluttered and blinked her big eyes, as if she understood or not. She hadn't seen her for a few months, and she probably forgot everything her godfather was like.

When Wang Fatzi heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't be blind, how old is Jiajia? Besides, Wei Dong is not someone else, do you need to go to such great lengths to please, cheesy!"

Li Yingyi frowned and retorted: "You men are just careless, don't blame many people, Wei Dong likes Jiajia so much-"

When Wang Fatzi heard this, he immediately shook his head speechlessly.

"Wang Sheng, you said that Yang Yuan mentioned the executive deputy director, thanks to Wei Dong, or you also mentioned it to Wei Dong, maybe you will be able to move Zhengke!" Li Ying said again.

Executive Deputy Director Jiang Tao stepped into the sky and became the director of the sub-bureau, although the title of member of the Standing Committee of the District Party Committee has not yet been added, but this is a matter of time, even if Jiang Political Commissar can't compete with Jiang Tao. That's it!

I didn't think that even Yang Yuan would ascend to heaven in one step, and even the deputy director of the bureau would be saved, and he would directly become the executive deputy director. And Wang Fatzi was still a deputy section-level secretary at this time.

Wang Fatzi frowned, his face was straight, and he warned: "Don't you explain nonsense for a while, now I can mention the deputy department or Wei Dong's face, I am already content, and I don't expect to be a big official in this life, besides, Wei Dong is right, plain is a blessing, and I am very satisfied with my current life!"

Li Ying was not happy though. But as soon as her husband was serious, she didn't dare to talk nonsense.

In the latter car, Yang Yuan, who was driving, looked at the small farm through the blurred window, and sighed: "The leader chose such a good place to live in seclusion." It was unexpected!"

On the deputy seat, Jiang Tao smiled and said, "This is called a master's act, and it is unfathomable!"

In fact, he was also curious.

Secretary Tang's second son, it is said that he has a prominent status and a respected status, and has such a good family condition, Zhang Weidong should be even more suitable for politics. The future is bright. But Zhang Weidong did the opposite, resigned from public office, did not talk about idle money at home, and even set up a small farm to live in seclusion.

A lot of people can't figure it out.

If you don't see it with your own eyes now, who would know that this small place actually houses the second son of Tang?

That's right, seclusion!

Zhang Weidong's body is covered with a mysterious color, and he has always been curious.

Wang Lin and a fashionable woman in the back seat whispered something. Look outside from time to time. It's a pity that the rain curtain is thick, and the outside is blurry and can't be seen clearly.

Soon, two cars entered the yard. Stopped.

As soon as Wang Fatzi came, he saw Zhang Weidong standing in the courtyard with a smile on his face, his clothes were thin, so he shouted: "Why don't you use an umbrella in this bad weather?"

Zhang Weidong walked over, opened the door for Li Ying and Xiao Jiajia, and said, "It's not raining in the small farm—"

"It's not raining?" Wang Fatzi didn't believe it at all, but immediately felt that there was no rain in the sky, and stretched out his hand to feel that it was still not, and couldn't help but look around, and said in astonishment.

Xiao Jiajia was carried by Zhang Weidong and got out of the car. Sure enough, he looked at Zhang Weidong timidly, and then at his mother, and he didn't seem to know him again.

Li Ying hurriedly pushed her daughter and said with a wry smile: "Jiajia, this is my godfather, don't you know each other?"

"Godfather. Jiajia misses you!" Xiao Jiajia looked at Zhang Weidong seriously a few times, and said in a milky voice.

Zhang Weidong kissed her, and said with a smile: "Godfather also misses Jiajia!"