Qingyang is a county-level city, the nightlife is not rich, most of the people are used to after ten o'clock in the evening, they go home to rest, this is located in the bar on the main street, although the decoration is very luxurious, but there are not many guests inside, in the huge room, there are only a dozen tables of guests, scattered everywhere, most of them drink beer, listen to soft and soothing music.

After the two entered the room, they found a place near the wall and sat down, Wei Xiaoyue snapped her fingers, called the waiter, asked for two bottles of tequila, and then lit a lady's cigarette and smoked it elegantly, a few minutes later, the handsome waiter brought two bottles of foreign wine, opened it, poured wine for the two, and left with a smile, this is the first high-priced wine sold since the bar opened.

Wei Xiaoyue extinguished the cigarette, threw it in the ashtray, stretched out her left hand, sprinkled fine salt on the back of her white greasy hand, glanced at Zhou Jing, stretched out her fragrant tongue, sucked it intently, picked up the wine glass again, raised her head and took a big sip, then put a slice of lemon in her mouth, chewed it slowly, she squinted her eyes slightly, and her face showed an unusually intoxicated expression.

Zhou Jing felt a little curious, whether it was Chen Xuefei or Wei Xiaoyue, they seemed to prefer liquor with strong surnames, this habit, I don't know if it was also related to that person, thinking of this, his mood became very dull, he put ice cubes in the wine glass, shook it a few times, swallowed two large mouthfuls, and felt the feeling of explosion in his body, which was extremely exciting.

The same English song was playing in the bar, "yesterdayoncemore", the beautiful melody made Zhou Jing's mood gradually relaxed, he looked at Wei Xiaoyue opposite, and remembered the scene of meeting Chen Xuefei in Wuyang City, just like the English song interpreted, there is a feeling of reappearance yesterday.

It's just that I don't know what the bright and vulgar girl is doing now, whether she is also holding a wine glass in her hand, immersed in the aftertaste of the old days, the two sat at the table, did not speak for a long time, only occasionally made eye contact, held the wine glass, drank without saying a word, and thought about their own thoughts.

After a while, a few tall men appeared at the door, after a few people entered the house, after a glance, their eyes fell on Zhou Jing's table, after discussion, these people were divided into two groups, walked over quickly, sat near the two of them, called for beer, drank leisurely, looked left and right from time to time, and observed the surrounding situation.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Wei Xiaoyue seemed to be a little drunk, her face flushed, she played with the cup in her hand, and said in a low tone: "Am I getting old?" ”

Zhou Jing smiled, shook his head and said, "No, you still look very young." ”

Wei Xiaoyue smiled self-deprecatingly, stroked her hair with her hand, and sighed: "Don't comfort me, these days, I'm afraid to look in the mirror every day, and those two crow's feet at the corners of my eyes don't lie, they tell me that the best time has passed." ”

Zhou Jing glanced at her and said softly: "Sister Wei, don't be too sensitive, maybe you're too tired, just rest for a few days." ”

Wei Xiaoyue put down the wine glass, held her face in her hand, giggled, shook her head and said: "It's useless, don't comfort me, old is old, you can't even seduce a little boy, it's really a failure." ”

When Zhou Jing heard this, he couldn't help laughing, waved his hand and said, "Sister Wei, don't be joking, if you really want to seduce me, I'm afraid that the two of us are still busy now, and we won't have leisure and sit here drinking." ”

Wei Xiaoyue was slightly stunned, then she fanned the air with her hand, and said drunkly: "Zhou Jing, you are really good at talking, no wonder you will make the eldest lady value it so much." ”

Zhou Jing waved his hand and said with a smile: "Sister Wei, what I said is the truth, without the slightest compliment." ”

Wei Xiaoyue was in a better mood, raised her wine glass, and said with a smile: "Okay, for this big truth, let's toast!" ”

"Cheers!" Zhou Jing touched the cup with her, drank it all, and suddenly felt that there was a hot current surging between the chest and abdomen.

"www.xstxt.orgakemecry,justlikebefore,it-syesterdayoncemore" Wei Xiaoyue listened to the music, beat it with her feet, and hummed softly, with a sadness in her eyes that could not be concealed, and it didn't take long for her to drop the cup, lean on the chair, squinting her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

Zhou Jing finished drinking the wine, and he also felt lightheaded, and he was dizzy for a while, but he still insisted on standing up, leaned over, and said softly: "Sister Wei, it's not too early, let's go back." ”

"No, it's good here, I don't want to go!" Wei Xiaoyue was so drunk that her body was soft, and she couldn't exert her strength, so she waved her hand and said inarticulately.

Seeing this, Zhou Jing had no choice but to go over to pay the bill, come back to help her, and staggered towards the door.

At this time, the guests at the two tables next to him also stood up, followed the two of them out, and came to the steps outside the bar, a middle-aged man with a dark face came over and said politely: "Director Zhou, do you need help?" ”

Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment, looked back at everyone, and said vigilantly: "You are?" ”

The man hurriedly took out his documents, shook them lightly, and said in a low voice: "Director Zhou, we are from the Municipal Bureau, and the above explained that we must be on duty 24 hours a day, and we must ensure the safety of Mr. Wei during his stay in Qingyang. ”

Zhou Jing suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Okay, you guys have worked hard, help me help Mr. Wei into the car, I also drank a lot just now." ”

"Okay, okay, Director Zhou, you can rest first, or I'll come." The man nodded again and again, hurriedly helped Wei Xiaoyue, and sat in the business car with Zhou Jing, he sat in the driver's seat, drove the car, and sent the two back to the political axe guest house.

After going upstairs and entering the opposite room, Zhou Jing put Wei Xiaoyue flat on the bed, took off his high heels, pulled on the quilt, looked at the drunk woman, couldn't help sighing, turned his head and turned off the light, and quietly retreated.

Back in the room, he went directly to the bathroom, took a comfortable hot shower, felt that his mind was gradually clearing, so he lay down in the bathtub, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed the number casually.

After a while, after the phone was connected, Chen Xuefei's delicate voice sounded in her ears: "Hey, Xiaojing, is there anything urgent when you call so late?" ”

Zhou Jing smiled faintly, stroked the water on his body, and said softly: "Miss Xuefei, thank you for your kindness, however, I think it is necessary to remind you that if your company feels that investing in Qingyang is not the best choice, then don't be too reluctant, our previous bet can be canceled at any time." ”

Chen Xuefei was slightly stunned, turned over, raised her hand to turn on the lamp, sat up, and said puzzledly: "Xiaojing, what happened, listening to your tone, it seems to be very unhappy." ”

Zhou Jing shook his head and said coldly: "It's nothing, I just think that the relationship between us has not yet reached that level." ”

Chen Xuefei smiled, rubbed the corners of her eyes with her hand, and said softly: "What, the little white rabbit made you angry?" ”

Zhou Jing waved his hand and frowned: "No, it has nothing to do with Mr. Wei, Miss Xuefei, you have an absolutely loyal subordinate, and she will implement any decision you make, there is no doubt about it." ”

Chen Xuefei frowned and said in surprise: "What is the reason for that?" ”

Zhou Jing sighed and said softly: "I have already explained, the temple in Qingyang is too small, and I am afraid that it will not be able to support the big Buddha of Jinghu Group." ”

Chen Xuefei stretched out her white and tender little hand, stroked her hair, shook her head and said: "Xiaojing, don't lie to me, it's definitely not for this reason, I know that in order to pull the project for Qingyang, you have suffered a lot of hardship, and it is impossible to give up for no reason." ”

Zhou Jing was a little moved when he heard this, but he still coughed and said in a voice without any emotion: "Miss Xuefei, thank you for your understanding, but I still think that you can't rely on women to succeed." ”

Chen Xuefei smiled and said softly: "That's because you think too much, in fact, I think that Qingyang is indeed a good place to invest." ”

Zhou Jing smiled bitterly and nodded: "Okay, since you insist, it's business, and it has nothing to do with the personal friendship between us." ”

Chen Xuefei nodded and chuckled: "I agree with this statement, it's just that I don't know what happened to make you so angry, can you talk about it?" ”

Zhou Jing hesitated, then touched his nose and asked tentatively: "I take the liberty of asking, compared with Mr. Wei's little white rabbit, what is the tattoo on your body?" ”

"No, is this answer satisfactory?" After Chen Xuefei was stunned, she covered her small mouth with her hand and couldn't help but giggle.

Zhou Jing frowned and said softly, "Miss Xuefei, what's so funny?" ”

Chen Xuefei sighed and said faintly: "Xiaojing, you seem to be jealous!" ”

"Just kidding, I'm going to be jealous?" As soon as the words fell, Zhou Jing suddenly realized that there was a sour meaning in his tone, and he hurriedly softened his tone and said in a low voice: "Okay, Miss Xuefei, the business has been discussed, so I won't disturb your rest." ”

"Okay, good night then." Chen Xuefei hung up the phone, held her chin with her hand, pondered for a long time, suddenly smiled, lifted the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a fax from the bedside table, and read it carefully several times.

The fax was written in great detail, which not only contained detailed information about Zhou Jing, but also included his "Several Suggestions on Deepening the Reform of State-owned Enterprises" and the content of the plan for attracting investment, as well as the situation in which he rescued hostages, was injured and hospitalized, and thus missed the college entrance examination.

If Zhou Jing saw it, he would definitely open his mouth in shock, because the content of this fax of less than 2,000 words contained extremely rich information, among which, in the list of close contacts, there were even the names of Qi Qinglime and Li Jiani.

Chen Xuefei put down the fax, sighed lightly, sat back on the bed, pulled the quilt, frowned and pondered for a long time before smiling, turned off the light and lay down, looked at the crystal chandelier on the roof of the shed, and muttered: "That's right, the little guy is a rare talent, but he is too proud!" ”