Chapter 641 The Great Earthquake
"Does it look good?" Liu Qingning put her hands behind her back and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
Show off with some arrogance like a little girl.
"It's good-looking." Tang Song's breathing was a little turbulent, "It's just - a bit too good-looking."
"Pfft-one-one" Liu Qingning chuckled, and the arc of her chest trembled up and down in waves.
She raised her chin at him and explained sternly: "Don't get me wrong. I just went to school yesterday and accidentally remembered that I hadn't thrown away my school uniform, so I tried to look for it, but I didn't expect to find it."
"Is that so?" Tang Song's face was full of disbelief, "I thought it was specially worn for me to see."
"Humph, you are so beautiful!" Liu Qingning made a cute face.
Tang Song looked at this familiar face and the familiar school uniform.
With his throat rolling, he sincerely praised: "You look so beautiful in this dress."
"Humph, of course!"
Immediately afterwards, Tang Song closed the bedroom door.
It locked with a "click".
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you locking the door?" Liu Qingning's face turned red, and she stepped back subconsciously, "It's broad daylight—"
"It's okay, that's all. Afraid of being disturbed by others, we relive the old times in depth. ”
“Oops! What other nonsense are you thinking about?!”
"No!" Liu Qingning's neck turned red instantly, "I just wanted to let you have a look. You can go out. I have to change clothes now."
Tang Song did not answer, but stepped towards her.
"Bang bang bang one by one"
Every step was like stepping on the two people's beating hearts.
Liu Qingning was made weak by his aggressive and scorching gaze, and she retreated subconsciously.
Soon, her back pressed against the cold wall, with no way to retreat.
The tall figures of Tang and Song Dynasties enveloped her sight.
In the room, there was only the sound of the two people intertwined and breathing more and more rapidly.
“Hey, you are so scary.”
Liu Qingning raised her eyes, her innocent and lovely oval face showing some panic.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Tang Song chuckled, and his eyes slowly moved downward from her cheek, landing on the thrilling arc held up by the white Polo shirt.
He said in a narrow tone: "Then how do I remember that you were not as "breasted" as you are now? Have you grown up again after graduation?
Beiliu Qingning trembled all over, and said with embarrassment and annoyance: "You - you are a big hooligan! No wonder I was always absent-minded when I gave you tutoring lessons in high school. It turns out that all this mess was in my mind!"
"Yes, but I didn't dare to express it at that time."
Tang Song looked into her shy eyes, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed the faded "No. 1 Middle School" school badge on her chest with his fingertips.
Through the slightly rough school uniform fabric, he could still feel her warm skin.
In my heart, there was an indescribable, almost trembling, huge sense of satisfaction.
Throughout high school, he looked at her silently and fantasized about her.
For Bai Yueguang, he has low self-esteem and longing, longing and ambition.
At this moment, in this small bedroom that belongs to her, she is pressed against the corner and looking at her in school uniform.
Those suppressed are the most primitive desires of young people,
Those regrets that have not been realized.
At this moment, it turned into the strongest impulse to make amends.
Tang Song lowered his head, kissed her lips hard, held her waist with one hand, and slowly moved down with the other hand.
Liu Qingning’s eyes widened and her body trembled slightly, as if she was swept by a sudden heat wave.
The sound of heartbeats overwhelmed the two of them in Yancheng, Beicheng Garden Community.
The phone was hung up, and only the "beep beep" busy tone was left on the receiver.
In front of the temporary desk in the living room, Shen Yuyan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
But it still couldn’t relieve the nervous and excited mood that was running rampant in the chest.
For her, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
At present, her main job is to help Tang and Song Dynasty handle personal investment matters, staying at the "business" level.
But this time the Quancheng City Government’s proactive contact allowed her to see the possibility of entering the higher-level circle of "politics".
If she can participate, it means that she will truly step into the private world and the core of power in the Tang and Song Dynasties.
This should have been Lin Muxue’s job scope. And that woman is still in London!
Thinking of this, her eyes subconsciously looked at the WeChat chat interface.
[Xiaoxue: "Brunchtime at The Ritz London. (Brunch time at The Ritz London.)"]
Further up are some photos that have been carefully composed and color-adjusted.
“The ramp of the private jet, the restaurant of the Ritz Hotel, the blond “classmate””
This Luna, who loves to show off, can be said to be very popular abroad.
I have to "share" my top life with her with great intensity almost every day, just like a peacock with its tail spread.
Shen Yuyan murmured to herself, "Xiaoxue, don't be complacent, I'm already working hard to overtake in corners."
She put down her phone and looked at the laptop screen again.
The above is the latest policy briefing on the new energy industry cluster in Yan Province and the core team information of the Quancheng Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government that she has just urgently compiled.
In fact, since the last time I attended the National Development and Reform Commission’s roadshow and met Director Li Xindong.
She had a keen premonition that the local government would definitely take follow-up actions.
With the current energy and status of the Tang and Song Dynasties, no matter where you put it, "Xiangrao" will be scrambled for.
As for the "School Anniversary", which was such a good opportunity to play the emotional card, she didn't think Quancheng would let it go easily.
So from then on, she had begun to prepare secretly.
“Click, click, click—”
The fingers were tapping rapidly on the keyboard, making crisp sounds.
In the corner of the room, several packed cardboard boxes were piled there, with "Book of Yanyan" and "Qingqing's Clothes" written on them in marker pens
Today is the day they agreed to move, but she obviously has no intention to deal with it.
Time passes by minute by second, but Tang Song’s call has not been returned.
Shen Yuyan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, restless.
Several times she wanted to pick up the phone and call again to confirm, but her reason reminded her again and again to stay calm and decent.
More than half an hour passed.
The familiar string of cell phone ringtones like "Ding Ling Ling Yi Yi" finally rang!
【Tang and Song Dynasty】
Shen Yuyan grabbed the phone almost instantly, with a tremor in her voice that she had not even noticed: "Hey! Mr. Tang, I'm here!"
Her heart beat like a drum.
From the receiver, Tang Song's voice with a hint of laughter came: "I remember, you and Qingqing are moving together today, right?"
Shen Yuyan immediately replied decisively: "It doesn't matter, everything has been packed away Okay, the moving company has been contacted.
Qingqing can handle it alone. ”
“Well, you can work overtime and go directly to Quancheng today.”
Shen Yuyan's eyes lit up instantly, and the blood all over his body was boiling.
"Okay! I will contact the Quancheng City Government Office immediately to confirm Mayor Li's detailed schedule for the whole day tomorrow and seamlessly connect your schedule with the other party. By the way, Mr. Tang, I have compiled a piece of information and will send it to your email later. Make sure that you can grasp all the initiative at the first time during the meeting."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard work, I'm very happy to serve Mr. Tang."
"Haha, okay, let's stop talking. Just prepare yourself and contact you later."
"Yeah, bye~~"
Hang up the phone.
Shen Yuyan took a long breath and twisted his butt excitedly.
At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open.
Xu Qing came over jumping, "Yanyan! Are you okay? The people from the moving company are almost here!"
"Qingqing, I will leave all the moving matters to you. I am going to Quancheng on a business trip!"
Shen Yuyan quickly packed her commuting bag while saving the file.
Xu Qing's eyes widened, "Don't you leave it to me? There are so many things, and there is also the handover of the house here"
Shen Yuyan interrupted directly: "I believe you can do it! Oh, by the way, you can call your Lingling junior high school girl to help,
That counts too Let’s get closer. Okay, I have very important work to deal with, don’t disturb me!” After saying that, Shen Yuyan ran into the bedroom with her computer in hand.
The door closed with a bang, leaving a confused Xu Qing.
God knows, she originally thought about letting her best friend appear to calm the scene in the afternoon.
Her B, coupled with her best friend’s C+, can completely confront Cheng Qiuqiu’s D and Yao Lingling’s A head-on.
In the bedroom.
Shen Yuyan took a deep breath, adjusted her expression and breathing, and forced herself to calm down.
I called the secretary of the mayor of Quancheng City.
"Hello, Secretary Wang, I am Shen Yuyan from Rongliu Capital."
A conversation with great emotional intelligence and watertightness unfolded gracefully in the next ten minutes.
Near the end of the call, Secretary Wang finally confirmed:
"Okay, Assistant Shen. Since Mr. Tang has no other opinions on the itinerary, we will begin to formally arrange the reception tasks. Please rest assured that we will ensure that this meeting with Mr. Tang is pleasant, smooth and without any interruption."
"Goodbye." "Goodbye."
When Shen Yuyan hung up the phone, her heart was still filled with excitement.
The Quancheng City government showed unprecedented attention to this meeting, astonishing execution efficiency and sufficient preparation.
In the phone call just now, the other party did not even hesitate, and directly finalized all the core details with her including the security route, the list of municipal escorts, and the meeting place.
Of course, with Shen Yuyan’s ice and snow cleverness.
She knows very well why the other party is so efficient.
In this short day and a half, an in-depth and comprehensive investigation and evaluation of the background of the Tang and Song Dynasties and the energy of [Rongliu Capital] must have been conducted through various channels.
And I chose to make this official "confirmation call" the day before the school anniversary, and the timing was just right.
It not only leaves enough time for internal preparation, but also does not appear to be too deliberate and eager because it is too far in advance.
Going to Quancheng, his hometown, getting in touch with government agencies, and getting in touch with his private life made her full of unprecedented expectations for her upcoming trip to Quancheng.
More than ten minutes later.
Shen Yuyan put on a "war robe" in a white shirt, silk inner layer, suit and skirt, said goodbye to Xu Qing, and walked out of Beicheng Garden Community with a small suitcase.
Got into the waiting black Audi A6L
The car slowly merged into the traffic flow leading to the highway,
Shen Yuyan leaned on the large and comfortable back seat and looked out the window at the familiar city scenery that was rapidly retreating.
The excitement that was shrouded in the aura of power finally came like a tidal wave.
Quancheng, the mayor, personally receives these words that only existed in her most distant and unrealistic fantasies.
Now, it has turned into a specific schedule that is about to happen on her schedule.
At the same time, the Tang and Song Dynasties appeared in my mind.
I don’t know what he is doing now.
Could something ambiguous happen during this unexpected business trip?
She closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably, and her slender legs gently pinched each other.
Quancheng, a mining construction community.
A piece of exquisite underwear was casually thrown on the desk.
Liu Qingning lay lazily on the bed, her eyes blank.
The cute oval face is as red as two thoroughly ripe apples.
The school uniform of No. 1 Middle School that had just been ironed seemed particularly messy at the moment.
There are still some water stains on it that were accidentally spilled when drinking water.
“Squeak——” The bedroom door was opened.
Tang Song walked in, holding a glass of warm water in his hand.
"Qing Ning, drink some water to moisten your throat."
Hearing his magnetic voice, Liu Qing Ning's body trembled subconsciously.
Her eyes fell on his well-jointed fingers holding the water glass, and her cheeks turned red again.
She turned her head, buried her face into the soft pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't drink--I have no strength-"
"I'll feed you."
"No, go away -"
But Tang Song pulled her up without hesitation and let her lean into his arms.
Put the edge of the warm glass to her slightly red and swollen lips.
"Be obedient and drink water quickly."
Liu Qingning glared at him and began to drink in small sips.
Then he reached out and covered his chest.
Afraid that he will act randomly again.
Recalling the scene that almost brought her soul out of her body, her heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.
Tang Song looked at her endearing and cute appearance and couldn't help but kiss her heavily on the cheek.
"Don't move!" Liu Qingning gave him a symbolic pat and said feebly: "It's all your fault, I have no strength at all!"
"It doesn't matter," Tang Song chuckled. , hugged her tighter, "We are here today and not going anywhere. Later, I will also take off my clothes, and we will have a good 'communication'." "Oh! I don't want it!" Liu Qingning's cheeks suddenly turned red.
“Really? I didn’t know who it was just now—”
"No - I don't -"
"Be obedient, it will be very comfortable, very comfortable."
Tang Song leaned close to her ear and began to lure her, like a strange Shu Tai who was seducing an ignorant girl.
Such white moonlight is really wonderful.
Being with her in this room that holds countless adolescent fantasies, every contact and attempt, I feel her subtle response from stiff resistance to sinking.
For the Tang and Song Dynasties, it was the top level, a dual enjoyment of soul and body.
Of course, his heart is also extremely satisfied, full of a huge sense of accomplishment and conquest,
After a while.
Liu Qingning suddenly asked: "Who were you talking to on the phone in the living room just now? You called for so long."
Tang Song looked at it She said truthfully: "My work assistant, she is coming to Quancheng. She needs help with some work matters."
"Male or female?" Liu Qingning immediately raised her head.
"It's a girl."
"Do you have any photos? Let me take a look. Anyway, we will always come into contact in the future, so just think of it as getting to know each other in advance."
The corners of Tang Song's eyes twitched, but he finally turned on his phone, clicked on a work photo in Shen Yuyan's circle of friends, and placed it in front of Liu Qingning.
Liu Qingning’s fingertips gently slid on the screen, zoomed in, and carefully looked at the delicate, fresh and charming woman in the photo. She sighed with unknown meaning: "Wow, she is very beautiful."
Tang and Song Dynasty immediately added Previous sentence: "Haha, not as beautiful as you."
"What's her name?"
"Shen Yuyan. A girl with strong working ability. When she arrives, I will introduce you to her."
Liu Qingning’s eyes flashed slightly, her plump chest rose and fell gently with her breathing, and she handed the phone back to him without saying anything more.
But Tang and Song could clearly feel that Bai Yueguang's mood had undergone a subtle change.
In order to divert this potential "Shura Field" crisis, he immediately took the initiative to talk about the purpose of Shen Yuyan's trip.
"The reason why she is so anxious to come from Yancheng is because Mayor Li Jiping of Quancheng wants to meet me at the school anniversary tomorrow."
"Mayor?" Liu Qingning confirmed, with incredible surprise in her voice.
Immediately, she was smart and connected all the clues together, "In other words, the sudden change of guest seats at the school is because you are coming to attend the school anniversary?"
Tang Song nodded and said: "Well, that should be the case."< /p>
Liu Qingning blinked, still a little incredulous, "How could the school do that?"
She couldn't figure it out. Last night, the vice principal Zhang Qingguo moved them to the viewing seat because of the tight seats.
If the city really takes it so seriously, how could the school have such an uninformed attitude?
Tang Song pondered for a moment and then said: "For the city government, everything must be done in a legitimate and foolproof manner. It is impossible for them to disclose this information to the school before getting a clear response from me. I guess the city just released some rumors before to test my attitude, and also let me take the opportunity to do so. Be mentally prepared."
"What is the purpose of the city government? To attract investment?"
"No." Tang Song chuckled and shook his head, "It is to repay his hometown."
10 o'clock in the morning.
County Party Committee Courtyard.
Secretary Zhang Chengming had just finished an emergency meeting on winter fire prevention work and was picking up a tea cup to moisten his throat.
The phone on the table rang rapidly.
Zhang Chengming subconsciously frowned and reached out to pick it up: "Hello, I'm Zhang Chengming."
The secretary's urgent and solemn voice came from the other end of the phone: "Secretary, this is the Quancheng City Government Office The call was from the room, please answer it immediately.
,
Before he could react, the line had been switched.
A calm middle-aged male voice came directly into his ears: "Chengming, this is Li Jiping."
Zhang Chengming was startled, and he sat up straight in an instant, with a bit of nervousness and respect in his tone: "Hello, Mayor Li."
As the call continued, his expression gradually changed from stunned to confused. He was shocked and then solemn,
"Yes! Yes! Don't worry, we will go all out to ensure the completion of the task!"
Hang up the phone.
The whole office fell silent in an instant, leaving only the slight ripples in the tea cup.
Zhang Chengping sat there blankly for more than ten seconds before slowly exhaling.
His face was full of solemnity and excitement.
Immediately pressed the intercom phone on the table and said in a deep voice: "Immediately notify Director Wang of the County Party Committee Office, Director Liu of the Propaganda Department, and Director Chen of the Education Bureau to come to my office immediately! You must arrive within twenty minutes!"
Jing County No. 1 Middle School.
The atmosphere in the conference room of the administrative building was warm.
Principal Liu Zengyin’s face was red, and beside him were several main leaders of the school.
Everyone is busy discussing the final details of tomorrow’s school celebration ceremony.
“”—The opening program of "Dragon and Tiger Leaping" must be impressive. We must show the best spirit of our No. 1 middle school students and strive to impress the city leaders! 》
"I have also polished the speeches of Mr. Li and Zhao Rui to ensure that they are both high-level and down-to-earth!"
Vice Principal Zhang Qingguo took over with a smile: "This guest lineup can be said to be the most luxurious since the founding of our No. 1 Middle School. Not only outstanding alumni like Zhao Rui and Li Yunfan, but also city leaders will attend the 50th anniversary celebration of our No. 1 Middle School. This event is definitely unique in the entire Quan City!"
Everyone nodded in agreement, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation.
At this moment.
"Yu Yu Yu Yi Yi" Principal Liu Zengyin's cell phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated.
The sound in the conference room gradually became quiet, and everyone subconsciously looked at him.
Liu Zengyin looked down, immediately looked solemn, and said in a respectful voice: "Hello, Director Chen, hello!"
Without saying a few words, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stood up from the chair.
"What?! This-"
The original red light on his face was instantly replaced by shock.
While listening, he responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! I understand, I understand! Please rest assured, Director, we will do our best to ensure that the city leaders are satisfied!"
After hanging up the phone, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Liu Zengyin’s forehead.
"Principal, what's wrong?" Zhang Qingguo asked carefully.
Liu Zengyin swallowed his sleep foam and said in a dry voice: "Director Chen from the Education Bureau just sent a formal notice from the county committee office. The city leader who will come to attend our school anniversary tomorrow is Mayor Li Jiping."
“What?!”
“Mayor Li?!”
In the conference room, several school leaders stood up at the same time, dumbfounded.
How could their county-level middle school’s anniversary be so alarmed that the mayor came in person?
This is a bit bizarre no matter how you look at it.
Zhang Qingguo’s heart was shocked at first, followed by overwhelming excitement.
This is the preparation work for the school anniversary that he is personally responsible for!
If you can show your face well in front of the city leaders in this event·
This is simply a huge opportunity that can change your destiny!
Liu Zengyin didn't care about this and immediately looked for the "School Anniversary Special Guest List" that he had just reviewed on the conference table.
His eyes swept back and forth on the list eagerly, but his face became increasingly ugly.
"How come there isn't?"
He muttered to himself, the sweat on his forehead getting thicker and thicker.
When he heard Director Chen say that name on the phone, he had an unknown premonition.
It stands to reason that the alumni who can be met by the mayor in person must be among the best and have a prominent reputation.
But he had no impression of this name.
"Principal, what are you looking for?"
Liu Zengyin raised his head, his expression solemn to the extreme, "Director Chen just explained that the focus of Mayor Li's trip is to meet an outstanding alumnus of our No. 1 Middle School. But the problem is, this person is not on our list!" "Yes, it can't be wrong. What's your name?" Liu Zengyin said eagerly: "Students graduating from the 16th class, Tang and Song, the Tang and Song Dynasties of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties! Qingguo, do you have any impression of this student?"
"Mayor Li wants to meet Tang and Song?!" He exclaimed, "Is this a mistake?!"
"Qingguo, do you know this student? Check the information quickly, is it correct?"
Liu Zengyin said, putting the phone in front of him.
On the screen was simple personal information about the Tang and Song dynasties that had just been urgently forwarded by the County Education Bureau.
Zhang Qingguo lowered his head and glanced at the ID photo above.
I felt my eyes go dark, my body took a big step back uncontrollably, and my heels hit the chair behind me heavily.
The blood on his face disappeared instantly.