Beat Generation

Zhan Banbi's last campaign speech was undoubtedly chosen in Wen Xi's city.

This is the grandest, most luxurious, and most unfathomable city in the South.

This city was trapped in Bo Mae for five years.

When Zhan Banbi woke up with Bo Mei in his arms, Secretary Guan had been waiting outside the door for an hour and a half.

That night, none of her campaign team could sleep, and the demonstrations outside the window challenged everyone's auditory nerves over and over again. The south is hard to control. If they were in Beijing, they would have caught them one by one. In the free and democratic south, it seems that it is difficult to implement the spirit of the law.

Half asleep and half awake, Zhan heard the slogan outside the window. She yawned and checked the time before putting on her glasses.

As soon as she moved, Bo Mei in her arms also rolled twice. Zhan pulled her back and kissed her forehead and the top of her hair.

Bo Mei muttered, "No more, sleepy..."

Zhan kissed her nose and got out of bed. When she opened the door and saw Secretary Guan standing there, she made a "shh" gesture.

Secretary Guan nodded and invited her to the living room for a detailed discussion.

"how is the situation?"

"Today's speech is going on as scheduled. At present, the protest is still going on, and there may be some obstacles when we go to the city hall later."

"What are you looking at me for?"

Secretary Guan pointed to the red mark on her side neck, "Let me... get you some concealer."

"No, no need, that's it, it's just a small piece." Zhan Banbi raised his hand, and Secretary Guan put a thick speech in front of her, "Is the number of votes still declining?"

"Yes. Still down slightly."

"I see." Zhan Banbi was about to review the speech, and she still had to go through the scenes that should be done.

"Give me the list of participants." Zhan Banbi reached out to Secretary Guan, and Secretary Guan said, "The list has been slightly adjusted."

"Show me."

"According to your instructions, the positions of Miss Bo and Miss Wen have been separated."

"Secretary Guan, I have reminded you many times."

Secretary Guan immediately changed her words: "Yes, I have followed your instructions to separate the positions of Mrs. Zhan and Miss Wen."

Zhan Banbi glanced at him.

"Let me take a look."

Secretary Guan had no choice but to show her the seat arrangement chart again. In fact, Zhan Banbi didn't need to deal with such trivial matters at all.

"Stay farther away."

Secretary Guan was stunned for a moment, but she followed the instructions to further distance the seats between Bo Mei and Wen Xi.

After Zhan Banbi reviewed the speech, Bo Mei slowly got up. After getting up, she walked around the room lightly like a little wandering ghost. After getting her breakfast, she sat cross-legged across from Zhan Banbi.

"Hurry up, we're leaving."

Bo Mei curled her lips in displeasure, "My mouth is only so big, how can I eat fast?"

"Okay, then eat slowly. Do you want me to feed you?"

Bo Mei shook her head, she tilted her head and leaned on the sofa, squinting at Zhan Banbi with some displeasure, "I dreamed that you treated me badly."

"How did you treat me well?" Zhan Banbi took a sip of Bo Mei's milk, and Bo Mei patted the back of her hand, "This is my milk."

"Well... I dreamed that a woman kept asking me, is Zhan Banbi treating you well? Then I cried. In the dream, I really wanted to tell her that you are very bad to me, but I I can't tell...that woman might be my mother."

Zhan Waner, she pinched the thin cheek.

"I asked Secretary Guan and the others to wait a little longer. You can eat slowly."

Zhan got up to leave, but Bo Mei held her back, "Who is that woman?"

"What woman?"

"The woman of my dreams."

Zhan squeezed her face again, "You are not allowed to have other women in your dreams, only me. Do you understand?"

Zhan left, Bo Mei looked at her back, she felt that this back was different from that of the woman in the dream.

Bo Mei thought about it, and she no longer had the appetite to eat breakfast. Anyway, she should provide some food during the lengthy speech.

She threw away the bread in her hand and went to change clothes.

As soon as Zhan finished giving orders to Secretary Guan, he turned around and saw that Bo Mei was fully dressed and ready to go.

"Eat so fast today?"

"No appetite."

"There are more than 2000 people in the entire venue today. Can you? Are you afraid? I want you to watch my speech in the front row. You may need to keep quiet throughout the speech."

Bo Mei opened her mouth. She was a little afraid of the crowd. She touched the back of her head and reluctantly replied, "Yes."

Zhan took her hand, walked into the bedroom, took out the syringe and the inhibitor that was just delivered in the morning from the drawer, "Let me give you an injection first, if your heartbeat is uncomfortable, tell Secretary Guan, Secretary Guan is right next to you."

Bo Mei frowned. After the injection, the fluctuations in her heart did slow down a lot, but she was still curious about who the woman in the dream was?

"Sister Banbi, do we have a particularly friendly friend in the south?"

"No, we have no friends in the South."

Bo Mei nodded undeniably, and the indifference of the South in recent speeches just happened to illustrate this point.

The two finally dressed in the right way and left the room. Secretary Guan heaved a sigh of relief. Today is too important, and even being late for a minute will be criticized by the southern newspapers.

After getting in the car, Zhan Banbi had been having a final discussion with others, but Bo Mei didn't listen, she was looking out the window at the street scene.

For some reason, Bo Mei felt that she had been to this city before, and she had an inexplicably familiar feeling.

When the car arrived at the city hall, the reporters swarming in front of them almost frightened Bo Mei. They kept asking Bo Mei to look at the camera, and Bo Mei tried to look at them, but they asked her to smile?

Bo Mei couldn't laugh, Zhan Banbi pulled her, and under the escort of the special agents, avoided these reporters.

"Are you okay?"

Bo Mei shook her head, and the two got on the elevator. Secretary Guan took out two urgent documents and said apologetically, "I'm so busy and confused. This was delivered from Jingli at three o'clock last night. I haven't shown it to you yet."

Zhan glanced at the cover, "My father is very good at choosing the time, let me read this at this time?"

"Take a look, I've drafted a reply. But I beg you to take a second look."

"How long do I have?"

"You have 48 minutes to rest."

"Okay. Let's go to the lounge first." Zhan put his arms around Bo Mei's waist, pulled her over, and kissed her on the cheek, "What are you looking at?"

Bo Mei shook her head.

After Zhan entered the waiting room, another urgent matter needed to be dealt with. Bo Mei only saw the entire campaign staff walking around, all of them holding dense documents in their hands.

The women's high heels are all black, white and gray, and they kept whispering about the possible risks of the next speech;

The men's ties are all dark patterns, they surrounded Zhan half the wall, you made a speech, Secretary Guan interrupted them with a smile from time to time, so that they can express the attitude of the South towards Zhan's election in a stable mood .

Everyone is busy, only Bo Mei holds a glass of lemonade in his hand, and doesn't have to do anything.

In fact, it was the same when she went to various places with her father when she was a child. Her father would specially prepare a small table for her, filled with cakes and small fruits, and let her sit by the side of the lounge to eat, and she would eat it all , she just watched those uncles and aunts who were busy on all fours.

During the busy breaks, her father would come to hug her, kiss her cheeks, and wipe off the dirt on her face, asking her to wait a little longer, and then take her out to play when it was over.

Now... she is still like this.

But she has grown up.

Bo Mae stood up.

As soon as she stood up, Zhan Banbi, who had been talking to others, reached out and grabbed her, "Where are you going?"

"..." Bo Mei didn't know where she wanted to go, she could go anywhere, she just didn't want to stand here like a doll, as if she was a useless person.

This is the case these days.

"There are...too many people here. Can I...can I go for a walk?"

"Only in the hallway."

Zhan Banbi held her hand tightly, and Bao Mei felt that Zhan's eyes were very eager, as if he couldn't lose sight of her for a second.

Bo Mei didn't want to disturb her work, so she nodded, "Yes."

Bo Mei turned around and went out, Zhan gave Agent a look.

The agents followed immediately.

"Mrs. Zhan, we are by your side to protect you. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell us."

"Thank you."

"Mrs. Zhan, please walk slowly. The road here is very slippery."

Bo Mei stopped, she really couldn't walk too fast, she couldn't even run, it would make her heart beat faster if she ran too fast.

She turned her head and asked the agent: "Did you also attend my wedding with Sister Banbi?"

The agents nodded intently.

"Mrs. Zhan, it doesn't matter if you forgot. Director Zhan said that he will make up another one for you."

Bo Mei stopped talking, she turned around and walked down the long, very quiet corridor.

The corridor was originally dark, but it was lighted only when passing through a fan-shaped glass window.

Bo Mei was lying on the iron railing in the corridor, she looked out of the glass window——

Different from the busyness indoors, there are several champagne towers under the tall banyan trees outdoors. When the waiters shuttled around, many southern elders in Tang suits.politics.The guests were chatting, their laughter was hearty and their spirits were hale and hearty.

The young southern politicians were obviously very nervous, some were still holding documents in their hands, and some were leaning against the banyan tree to talk in twos and threes.

Bo Mei saw a crimson figure from behind.

It was a tall and graceful southern woman. She had seaweed-like long hair with slightly curly ends. She also had skin as white as cold jade, and her arms and legs had a very bewitching luster.

She must be very fond of boxing. Her arms look more graceful and neat than ordinary women's. She wears a wrist guard, which may be injured.

The breeze blew up the hem of her red dress, which swayed like a red wave.

This figure inexplicably overlaps with the figure in the dream...

—————Wen Chong gently rubbed Wen Xi's wrist. When the reporters saw the wristband on her hand, they would definitely tease her for punching this election.

"Does it hurt?"

Wen Xi shook her head, it is normal to hurt her hand from boxing. Before she had a child, she never saw people around her caring so much about her injury. Now that she has a child, everyone around her thinks she is fragile , A little injury, the entire Wen family will mobilize the masses.

Wen Chong knew that she was being stubborn, he shook his neck, leaned back, and saw the person standing behind the fan-shaped window.

"……………………"

Wen Chong couldn't believe his eyes, the wind blew up the curtains between the trees, making Bo Mei, who was already extremely mysterious in the rumors, even more dreamy.

"Xiao Huanxi, look."

Wen Xi just wanted to finish smoking the cigar in her mouth, but she was forced to turn around by her brother Wen Chong's shoulders.

Wen Xi took a puff on the cigar, "What are you looking at?"

Wen Chong pointed to the tall building.

Wen Xi frowned and looked up.

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