Official Immortal

"Are you godfather?" Chen Taizhong glanced at Zhang Xin before reacting. Huang Hanxiang half-jokingly regarded her as a god-daughter, and said that Lao Huang just casually said, are you serious?

But since she had brought it up, he couldn't say anything, so he smiled, "Is there something to do with Huang Erbo?"

"It's the boss of Zhangzhou," Zhang Xin blinked and looked at him timidly, "I want to finalize it."

"You really would waste resources," Chen Taizhong shook his head dumbfoundedly, as the boss of the Zhangzhou Mobile branch, he actually wanted Huang Hanxiang to speak. Isn't this an insult to the old Huang?

But when I think about it, I wanted to be the district party secretary, and I told Huang Erbo that I couldn’t help but laughed bitterly, “Forget it, we husband and wife are used to wasting resources.”

"Husband and wife?" Lin Ying walked over just after a phone call. The boss was unhappy when she heard this. "You two are husband and wife, what am I to do? A buddy or a concubine?"

She also wears only a cotton nightgown, and her two bare calves sway between walking around—there is no heating in Tiannan, and it is cold in winter, so she is not very afraid of the cold.

"We are both husbands and wives. It's nothing more than a story. Ten years of cultivation have been able to ferry together, and a hundred years of cultivation can sleep together. I have the same love for you, which is my heart and soul," Chen Taizhong laughed and replied shamelessly.

Then, he fell into contemplation. Lin Ying was still waiting to care about him. Seeing his appearance, she sat on the sofa, picked up a cup of hot tea, and sipped it—she actually knew that she was a married man. Of the woman.

Chen Taizhong’s meditation was not artificial, but really distressed. When he came to the capital this time, he really didn’t see Huang Hanxiang’s thoughts. I don’t know why. He felt that the distance between himself and the Huang family was getting farther and farther. There is no way to say it.

But think about it again, Zhang Xin rarely asks for anything, and it is not easy to touch her, and she still doesn't leave after the exchange, and she probably has the idea of ​​seeing her godfather.

See you then, Chen Taizhong replied after hesitating, "Well, don't say this, let me say... your strength is still a little weaker."

"Then I will ask the unit for another leave and stay for two more days," Zhang Xin nodded and stood up, "You have arrangements today."

"Let me call him first." Chen Taizhong probed to get his mobile phone. He and Sister Sun could not eat until late. He happened to be able to come back to drink beer with Huang Hanxiang at night-I don't know if it is such a cold day, Huang Erbo's Can the stomach work?

The number dialed, and it rang for a long time. Yin Jinghua answered the phone, "Too loyal, my second uncle is swimming, something?"

"Swimming in this weather? It's really strong," Chen Taizhong smiled. "I have come to the capital. I want to report my recent work experience to the elderly. Is it appropriate?"

You can go to Zhou Rui directly for this. Yin Jinghua knew that Xiao Chen didn't tell the truth, so he hesitated to answer, "After a while, Sanshu is a candidate. The old man is not in a good mood recently."

A month has passed since the conference, are you still in a bad mood? For a while, Chen Taizhong felt that Huang Lao was also a little bit angry, but he couldn't say too much, "Forget it, I will do something else when I come to the capital."

"What's the matter?" Jinghua's mouth twitched, right?

"It's okay, I can handle it myself," Chen Taizhong smiled. It doesn't matter whether it is to run money for Kang Xiaoan or the land where he runs the field, none of Huang Hanxiang is good at it-Commander Zhao of the Hengbei Military Region wants to make a mess. The way of home, but what he leads now is the favor of Sun Shuying.

Is such that? Jinghua was slightly taken aback. He really didn't expect that Xiao Chen's call was dull and thoughtless, and it had no purpose. So after hesitating for a while, he said, "That's OK, let me tell my second uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Taizhong glanced at Zhang Xin and touched a cigarette. "There are some things that don't need to be said so clearly... If Huang Erbo doesn't care, you Zhangzhou boss, I will pack it."

"I know," Zhang Xin smiled and nodded, then reached out and picked up the lighter to help him light it up. Although she didn't see much in the world, she had not been in vain for more than two years of moving. She naturally knew the leaders. Some things are almost the same without saying.

"Then you go back to Subo and help Zhang Xin move around?" Dong Feiyan was also wearing a nightgown, walking with her bare legs. Seeing Lin Ying was not afraid of the cold, she would naturally not show that she was afraid of the cold—in fact, Chen Taizhong When the car quaked with her for the first time, it was also a rainy winter. She came out wearing only leather skirts and stockings.

Of the three women at the scene, only Zhang Xin was afraid of the cold and wore a set of thermal underwear with a cotton nightgown.

The conductor looked at him with a beaming smile, "When do you go back, I will change shifts to accompany you... Zhang Xin, the Zhangzhou boss, is not very safe. The director of the provincial company also wants to go there. That's it, isn't it Zhang Xin?"

"Cut," Chen Taizhong snorted disdainfully, "Compete with my woman...Even if he can go up, let me get down as he can!"

"But I just want to go up to you. I don't want to come down. What should I do?" Lin Ying chuckled, her eyes flushed a little, which is a sign of the soaring love, "Feiyan, you go up first."

"Why should I go first?" Dong Feiyan muttered dissatisfiedly, "The one who goes first, he can't get out again... This whole night, he gave it to me once."

"I haven't caught it once," Lin Ying replied rudely, "You have to go first. I will take ten VIP cards for your beauty salon."

"Ten is no good, you have to be twenty."

"Deal."

Dong Feiyan really got on first, and then Zhang Xin who took off her thermal underwear. When Chen Taizhong finally entered Lin Ying, her underneath was already wet. In just twenty minutes, she reached the top three times.

However, the famous instrument of Qujing Cengluan was really not given for nothing. The little Taizhong who had already fought against the two people finally couldn't hold it. He spat and handed in his gun. Kobayashi hung on him, shaking all over his body. While holding him tightly with both hands and feet, the lower body was also tightly grinded, and he refused to let him out.

After a long time, she sighed contentedly, "Too loyal, come back, let's not be that official... OK?"

"I'm not an official, who will protect you?" Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, but unexpectedly discovered that what he said was actually a vibration of his chest, but Xiao Taizhong was in the slightest twitching, and was tightly tightened by the winding tunnels. Hooped a few times, it was very comfortable.

"I really want to die on your belly," he whispered softly. He didn't hesitate to praise his own woman, but in the end, he got up.

Mr. Kobayashi's legs were wide open, and he just lay there lazily, not wanting to move at all. There was a black hole between her legs, which couldn’t close for a while. There was thick white dirt around the hole, those messy ones. On the hair, there are light yellow dry scabs and white liquid, which flow out slowly and viscously from the hole.

"I'm going to talk about something soon," Chen Taizhong hardened his heart, turned and walked to the bathroom, "Lin Ying, there will be one day, I'll be full!"

"If you dare to be full, I dare to divorce." Xiao Lin always got up and touched the lady's cigarette on the bedside table. Her **** were exposed with double peaks, and her legs were so open and not closed. The dripping juice was turned back. The light shattered.

The laziness after the war was even more seductive. She muttered weakly, "I will give you a son."

"Actually... it's not bad to have a child?" Dong Feiyan glanced at Zhang Xin and tentatively asked... At 5:30 in the afternoon, everyone finally agreed to a place to eat, which was at the Zhuyuan restaurant often visited by Weiming River. Chen Taizhong, Kang Xiaoan, Wei Minghe and Sun Shuying.

"In this weather, it's best to eat a hot pot," Wei Minghe greeted everyone warmly and sat down. "Whatever you want to play after eating, it is mine."

"Chancellor Wei is too polite," Mr. Kang said with a grin. Director Wei received him for an afternoon. Although this was just a division chief, but when it comes to allusions and fun things in the capital, that is Men Erqing. Lao Bei, Beijing, who have a deep heritage, and the follower named Xiao Tao, are full of superiority in their conversations.

This must be the official's son. Kang Xiaoan knew it very well. When he talked to Chen Taizhong, he expressed this meaning. As a result, Xiao Chen was really unambiguous and found a son to accompany him—then, even if he couldn't borrow money. , This trip is not in vain.

Later, after everyone became familiar with each other and chatted, Mr. Kang knew that this co-author was the nephew of the former Minister Xing of the Ministry of Finance. For his second generation of officials, Xing Hua is really famous, the Ministry of Finance Deputy Minister-come to any governor, if you are not a bird, you will not be a bird.

Not to mention this Xing Hua, which belongs to the fifth mountain. It is the most underestimated mountain. It is extremely low-key, but its influence must not be underestimated. This line of people has never lacked deputy national-level leaders.

So even though Mr. Kang was in the main hall, he was also chatting and laughing with Wei Minghe right here. The two of them also held two Costa Rican cuties in the afternoon and watched a Latin dance.

Since Chief Wei is hospitable to guests ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Mr. Kang will follow suit, let alone how awesome the boss of Hengbei Didian is, he is nothing at all when he comes to Beijing.

Sun Shuying knew Wei Minghe, and asked about Kang Xiaoan's identity, and stopped paying attention.

In fact, the circles in the capital are hierarchical. Director Wei's circle is a bit lower than her circle. You have the uncle of the Deputy Minister of Finance, and I also have the uncle of the old handsome son.

Of course, she wouldn't be very rude—the Sun family was also in a state of decay, and there were no major figures appearing. The Wei family is now inconspicuous, but it is also a time-honored wealthy family.

After everyone sat down, they chatted casually, and held two chopsticks. She slowly asked, "Too loyal, what's the meaning of the land in Hengbei?"

After all, the old characters are different, she just asks if there is a problem, and there is no need to consider the presence of others.

This is the real big cow. Kang Xiaoan was secretly emotional when he saw it, if he could not say about Beijing, Beijing, or the official junior, it turned out that this was really the case.

I don't know how Chen Taizhong will answer, and at the same time, he has a strong sense of curiosity.