Excellent little farmer

Zhou Jingwen sighed, walked to the bed and sat down. She leaned back and said with a melancholy look on her face: "No, I'm tired of playing with cars all the time. I've been very bored recently. I just want to have fun this weekend. It's a pity. You can do it right away." I’m about to go back to Qingyang, and there’s no one to play with me anymore!”

I was slightly startled, then slowly turned around and said softly: "It doesn't matter, I will often come to Yuzhou to see you when I have time in the future."

Zhou Jingwen nodded, tilted her head, and said angrily: "Ye Qingquan, do you have many friends?"

I smiled, walked to sit next to her, and said softly: "It's not bad, there are a few people we can talk to."

"Oh! You are so lucky, I can't." Zhou Jingwen grabbed a strand of hair, played with her fingertips, and said softly: "Ever since I was a child, I have felt very lonely. I don't have a single friend. "

I pointed at the clothes stained by shampoo and said with a smile, "Maybe you love teasing people so much that no one dares to get close to you."

"no!"

Zhou Jingwen shook her head slightly, sighed, and said: "On the contrary, there are too many people who want to get close to me, but they all have various purposes, which makes people feel uncomfortable."

I was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Miss Jingwen, actually, I am the same, I am the kind of person who has ulterior motives."

"You are different!" Zhou Jingwen categorically rejected, giggled, turned to look at me, and whispered: "I'm sorry, Ye Qingquan, I went too far, but I don't know why, I just wanted to see you make a fool of yourself."

I chuckled, nodded and said, "Look, it's okay. As long as you are happy, it's okay to make a fool of yourself."

Zhou Jingwen covered her mouth with her hands and giggled: "Also, your stupid look is actually quite interesting."

I put away my smile and said with a dull expression: "Is this the expression?"

"No, it's not natural. This expression is my father's patent. You can't imitate it!" Zhou Jingwen pinched her waist with both hands and laughed for a long time before lying down and murmuring: "It's been so fun these past two days. I haven't been this happy for a long time. Got it!"

Due to the thorough preparation in advance, the actual effect of this meeting exceeded expectations. The original meeting time of only thirty minutes turned into an hour.

When Shang Tingsong came out of the study with a happy face, Zhou Mingfeng, the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, made an exception and came to the door, shook hands with him and said goodbye. It can be seen that this little-known deputy division-level cadre from Qingyang City has already Got his full approval.

"Dad, this is my friend Ye Qingquan!" Zhou Jingwen also seized the opportunity, pointed at me beside her, and introduced her father.

Zhou Mingfeng looked at me with a smile on her lips and looked at me kindly. Her eyes fell on her daughter's face again. Seeing that she was smiling very happily, she was also affected. She raised her hand and said kindly: "You are good young man. Remember to come to my house often in the future." Play!"

"Okay, Secretary Zhou." I knew that in my current capacity, I should keep a low profile and be cautious in my words and deeds. It was not appropriate to have too many interactions with this provincial party leader, so I nodded with a smile and followed Shang Zai. Ting Song carefully retreated from behind.

Zhou Jingwen enthusiastically sent the two of them to the door, waving repeatedly. It wasn't until the Range Rover drove out of the compound and disappeared into the vast night that she sighed, returned to the sofa, sat down, and poured her father a cup of tea. , handed it over and said curiously: "Dad, how is Mayor Shang? Is it okay?"

Zhou Mingfeng picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, smiled slightly, and said in an understatement: "It's okay. I'm politically strong, quick-thinking, have rich grassroots work experience, and have a certain sense of pioneering and innovation. When the time comes, you can consider joining Add a load."

Zhou Jingwen knew that her father was cautious and rarely praised the cadres below. It was already very rare to be able to make such a comment to Shang Tingsong. She raised her pretty face and said happily: "Well, my daughter is still very discerning, right? ?”

Zhou Mingfeng smiled slightly, nodded and said: "It's not bad. It seems that I have made some progress in the two months in the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and my hard work was not in vain!"

"Of course, a tiger father doesn't have a dog daughter!" Zhou Jingwen was also very happy to receive the praise from her father, with a youthful and charming face full of pride.

Zhou Mingfeng took a sip of tea, put down the cup, looked at her daughter with a kind face, and said with a smile: "Jingwen, you have never been willing to bring anyone home before, but you are making an exception today. For that friend named Ye Qingquan, You don’t hesitate to betray information, this is not okay!”

"Selling information?"

Zhou Jingwen was startled, and she hurriedly spat out her tongue and said in confusion: "Dad, it's so serious that you said it, it's scary. What information did I betray?"

Zhou Mingfeng snorted, crossed his shoulders with his hands, looked at her with a half-smile, and said softly: "I like to do Tai Chi and practice Liu Gongquan's calligraphy. Didn't you spread the word?"

Zhou Jingwen suddenly realized it, pursed her lips slightly, giggled, played with a lock of hair, and pouted: "So what, these are just some personal hobbies and not state secrets. Are you still afraid that people will know?"

Zhou Mingfeng smiled slightly and said calmly: "It's not a state secret, but if people hear it, they will make a fuss about it, work hard to please, and flatter dad!"

Zhou Jingwen pursed her lips and smiled, crossed her legs, and said angrily: "What's the point? How can we make progress without flattering? We are not saints. Who doesn't like subordinates who sing praises every day? If I were Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, I would pull out all ten Wei Zhengs. Cut it off, so that he won’t keep naysaying!”

"That's not possible. If our cadres have no ability to work and are just sycophants, what's the point?"

Zhou Mingfeng smiled, pointed at her daughter again, frowned and said: "Jingwen, put your legs down, you are such a big girl, but you are still so careless, what does it look like?"

After saying that, he sighed again and said in a gentle tone: "You are not stable at all. I really can't do anything to you!"

Zhou Jingwen stood up with a smile, walked around behind the sofa, stretched out a pair of white and tender little hands, rubbed her father's shoulders, and said in a tired voice: "Dad, this is at home, of course you can relax. In public, you can My precious daughter will pay attention to her manners. Who doesn’t know how to be a lady? Just give it a try, walk slowly, eat slowly, and talk slowly!”

"..." Zhou Mingfeng was also speechless. He closed his eyes and thought for a long time before smiling and saying in a calm tone: "Jingwen, how long have you known that young man?"

Zhou Jingwen bit her lip and snickered for a long time, then said softly: "Two days!"

"Two days?"

Zhou Mingfeng was taken aback, with a look of astonishment on his face, and then smiled: "It's only been two days to make my precious daughter so happy. It's really not easy for this kid!"

Zhou Jingwen felt a little embarrassed, blushing and denying: "No way, I'm just in a good mood recently, what does it have to do with him?"

"You are just stubborn and refuse to admit it!"

Knowing a daughter is better than a father, Zhou Mingfeng has already noticed her daughter's abnormality today, and secretly thought to herself, time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye, her daughter has become a beautiful young lady, and she has actually begun to like boys.

"No way, Dad, please don't make random suspicions. We are just ordinary friends!"

Zhou Jingwen's cheeks were flushed. Not only did she talk back, she also stretched out a pair of pink fists, beat her father's back, and shouted angrily. But for some reason, she felt a little panicked in her heart and was beating suddenly.

Zhou Mingfeng smiled and nodded, begging for mercy: "Okay, dad knows, they are ordinary friends, my precious daughter, you should be gentler and more ladylike, don't tear dad's old bones apart!"

Zhou Jingwen chuckled, rubbed his shoulders again, and said with a bright smile: "No, dad, let me tell you, he is very dull and interesting. Sometimes he just wants to laugh when he looks at it. Why don't you tune him out?" Come to the provincial capital!”

"Oh?" Zhou Mingfeng became a little alert, frowned slightly, and asked softly: "Which department will you be transferred to?"

"Any department will do!"

Zhou Jingwen raised her pretty face, thought about it, and smiled sweetly: "Dad, I see that idiot is very nimble with his hands and feet, and he can also get into trouble. Otherwise, I will transfer him to your side and work for you." Secretary!"

"Play the piano randomly!"

Zhou Mingfeng's face darkened, he slapped the coffee table with his hand and scolded softly: "Jingwen, don't be ridiculous. How old is he? He looks to be in his early twenties at most. He doesn't have much practical work experience at all. How can he be qualified for secretary work?"

Zhou Jingwen curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "That's not necessarily true. I think he has quite a lot of experience and good literary talent. He should be more than enough to be a secretary."

After a pause, she frowned again and murmured in a low voice: "Dad, don't let age matter. In the war years, there were many young people of seventeen or eighteen years old who commanded thousands of armies. , you can’t judge based on your age!”