Chapter 1490: Drunken and Confused

Secretary Wang is not stupid, he also found an excuse to leave.

In Xia Jian's office, Xia Jian and Song Fang were left. Xia Jian had been busy reviewing a few comment documents on the table, but in fact, he felt that he had nothing to say to Song Fang.

Song Fang looked at Xia Jian fixedly, and after a long while, she let out a sigh of relief and said, "Mayor Xia!" I've helped you so much, don't you even have a thank you? If Wang You sent it, he wouldn't give you a penny, do you believe it? ”

"I really believe this, so I let you know. Of course, you support my work so much, I really want to thank you" As soon as Xia Jian said this, he realized that he had said the wrong thing again.

Sure enough, Song Fang smiled and said, "Okay! I'm just waiting for you to say this, how can you thank me? ”

Xia Jian really wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but the words had already come out, and it was impossible for him to take it back. He could only say vaguely: "I still have some business to do today, or I will invite you to dinner another day."

"It's okay, I'll think it's just this afternoon! I'll have someone send the money over now, and when you're done, we'll go to the city for dinner, there's no need to discuss this" After Song Fang finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and called the finance of her factory.

Xia Jian still appreciates this woman's style of doing things, 50,000 yuan is not a small number, but here for her, it is just a phone call. It stands to reason that she didn't open this factory, and where did the 50,000 yuan go, she had to give people a very good reason. If she does such a thing, she will have to risk being scolded somewhat.

Song Fang and Xia Jiandong talked nonsense for more than an hour. It wasn't until the finance sent 50,000 yuan over that Xia Jian notified someone to collect the money and gave Song Fang's finance a receipt for the loss of capital, and Song Fang stood up.

Before going out, she turned around and gestured to Xia Jian, which meant to contact her by phone. Xia Jian should be happy when people sent so much money at once, but Xia Jian couldn't be happy.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was time to get off work. But Xia Jian sat but didn't move, he knew that what Song Fang wanted to do, she would try to do it. He acquiesced to other people's requests, but he couldn't help but honor them. Why don't we just have a meal together? It's not a big deal.

Just when Xia Jian was thinking about this question, the mobile phone he put on the table rang, and Xia Jian saw that it was the landline number at home, and quickly connected it.

"Daddy! Do you come back for dinner in the evening? Chenchen is waiting for you" Xiao Chenchen's tender voice came from the phone. Xia Jian knew that it was his mother Sun Yuejuan calling him on the side, otherwise how could a child understand this.

However, there is one point, the relationship between Xiao Chenchen and Xia Jian is getting closer and closer, and they dare to ride on his belly to play with him. And the relationship between Xiao Chenchen and Zhao Hong is also very close. Xia Jian felt that they were like mother and son, and Xiao Chenchen seemed to have forgotten about Zhou Li. Anyway, Xia Jian had never heard Xiao Chenchen mention Zhou Li, and it seemed that this time was really terrifying.

Xia Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "You tell grandma, Dad has something to do in the evening, so he won't come back for dinner" After Xia Jian finished speaking, he teased Xiao Chenchen on the phone for a while.

Xia Jian felt that being a father was so great.

In winter, it gets dark very early. Before seven o'clock, it was already dark. Xia Jian closed the door of the office a little helplessly, and as soon as he walked into the corridor, Song Fang's phone called.

As soon as the phone rang, Song Fang said on the phone: "Come out quickly!" My car is parked outside the gate of your town government" Xia Jian heard this and quickly hung up the phone. This woman is relatively smart, and she didn't drive to the town government compound to pick up Xia Jian, otherwise Xia Jian really didn't know what to do.

After all, Song Fang is now a married woman, not to mention that he Xia Jian and the old Wang family have always been at odds. The last two years seem to be peaceful on the surface, but in reality they have been turbulent and full of undercurrents.

At the gate of the town government, a small car was really parked. Xia Jian just walked over, and the car door had been pushed open. Xia Jian bent down and sat down, and as soon as he closed the door, the car drove out with a whin.

Song Fang drove the car, without saying a word, and drove directly to the city. Xia Jian looked out of the car window, thinking about how to eat this meal. The car was running very fast, Xia Jian didn't expect Song Fang's car to be so skillful.

Now that he is here, Xia Jian can only rely on Song Fang. The car turned three times and drove into an alley. But it didn't go far before the car stopped.

Xia Jian pushed the car door and walked down, he really hadn't been to this place before. The low-rise houses are connected one after another, and there is a sign hanging in front of a small two-story western-style building that reads Spiritual Harbor. Xia Jian couldn't figure out whether this was a café or a bar. Xia Jian couldn't figure out why Song Fang brought him to this kind of place.

"Let's go!" Song Fang parked the car and said softly to Xia Jian.

The small western-style building looks inconspicuous on the outside, but the interior is very elegantly decorated. As soon as Xia Jian walked in, he had a feeling of liking, it seemed that this Song Fang was still quite emotional.

"The second floor, the natural scenery," Song Fang said softly to the waitress. It seems that she has already booked a seat on the phone.

Push the door and enter, as if you are in nature. The murals on the walls are as if they were real, the green grass, and the flowers are all so realistic.

Near the window, there was a small table that could only seat two people. The green tablecloth and pink chair cover are full of romance everywhere.

Xia Jian sat down next to the table and could see the alley outside from the window. It's really a good place, Xia Jian just doesn't understand what this place is for.

Song Fang didn't say a word, and looked at Xia Jian fixedly. At this time, the waiter served a few dishes, all of which were exquisite and different, and it made people have an uncontrollable appetite at first glance.

It was only at this time that Xia Jian knew that there was also a meal here, and this meal had already been ordered by Song Fang on the phone, no wonder she sat indifferent.

"It's just the two of us, why don't you call Wang Youfa over!" Xia Jian asked knowingly, he said this just to explore Song Fang's reality.

When Song Fang heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Xia Jian! You really don't look like a man, why don't you just have a meal with you? Do you want my man to come and pay the bill? To tell you the truth, he went to the SZ main plant"

"Oh! That's it! Let's eat! Otherwise, this dish will be cold," Xia Jian said, and picked up the chopsticks.

Song Fang smiled and said, "Xia Jian! I didn't expect you to be so stingy, there is a saying that no wine is not happy, isn't such a good dish a good bottle of wine? ”

"Whatever you want to drink, call it! Anyway, I'll pay for it after eating," Xia Jian said a little helplessly.

In fact, Song Fang deliberately said it to Xia Jian, and as soon as her words fell, the waitress had already walked in with a bottle of Wuliangye. She put the wine and two glasses on the table, and then closed the door as she withdrew.

Xia Jian suddenly found that he was calculated by Song Fang again, and all this seemed to be her plan, but the matter had come to this point, and if he said more, it would make everyone unhappy.

Xia Jian picked up the wine bottle, opened the wine, and then poured two glasses.

"Thank you Song Fang! I should toast you both public and private," Xia Jian said, raising his glass.

Only then did Song Fang's face smile, and she raised her wine glass and drank it willingly. Then he smiled and said, "Xia Jian! Although Wang Wanyuan is not much, it is already my greatest authority. If it's for the sake of feeding the villagers, it really has nothing to do with me, I just know that I'm helping you by doing this."

Xia Jian didn't speak again, but poured wine for the two of them again. Once the wine is finished, once it is eaten, people will be very relaxed. Song Fang invisibly spoke more, because Xia Jian knew that her alcohol consumption was indeed not good.

Xia Jian wanted to drink two more glasses, but Song Fang, a woman, was very thief, she said that this wine is good wine, and two people must drink it equally, so that a bottle of liquor is equivalent to two people drinking it equally.

"Xia Jian! I heard someone sent you a son back? Is this true? Song Fang put down the chopsticks in her hand, and suddenly asked in a drunken daze.

Xia Jian thought for a moment, but nodded silently. He didn't want to say more, did he tell Song Fang that this Xiao Chenchen was not his own? He didn't think he really needed it.

"Hahahaha! Okay, you Xia Jian, you are really a romantic person, show mercy everywhere. Someone sent a son back today, so maybe someone will send a daughter back tomorrow? Song Fang smiled and trembled, and her chest could be said to be surging.

Song Fang is already a woman in her thirties, but she is naturally a delicate little woman in the south. It's really hard to find traces of time crawling on her face. People who don't know think she's only in her twenties.

Song Fang belongs to the type of woman who has big breasts and a thin waist, is not tall and well-proportioned, and is liked by men. If it weren't for the fact that she had been divorced twice, Xia Jian was wary of her, and this woman might have become his Xia Jian's woman.

Xia Jian knew in his heart that Song Fang was in love with him, but the love in her heart was not the kind of love that she looked at, but passion, or * and the like. In general, she didn't have the luxury of asking Xia Jian to marry her. At this point, Xia Jian understood in his heart. But he couldn't do that.

I think that at the beginning, when Song Fang and Xia Jian were working together, Song Fang was already interested in him, but Xia Jian pretended not to understand, until later, when Song Fang was angry, he had something ugly with Chen Erniu.

Her marriage to Chen Erniu was considered a kind of revenge on Xia Jian, but Song Fang miscalculated, and Xia Jian didn't care who she married at all. So her marriage with Chen Erniu was short-lived.

Later, Wang Youfa wanted to frame Xia Jian, but he didn't expect Song Fang to fake it, so that she and Xia Jian had such a night, and then later, they had a bad thing. But Xia Jian always felt that it was so awkward to sleep in the same bed with Song Fang, but Song Fang didn't think so.

In her heart, being able to sleep with Xia Jian can be regarded as a kind of conquest of Xia Jian. Looking at the entire Xiping Village, and even the entire Pingyang Town, there is only one man who can make her Song Fang look at it, Xia Jian.

The wine had already been drunk, Song Fang was a little drunk, and her eyes when she looked at Xia Jian were full of that longing look.

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