Beat Generation

Zhuang Mei was extremely tired, and she slept very deeply this night, probably the deepest and most distracting night she had slept in five years, but Wu Ershan did make her endure an unprecedented thunderstorm.

In Wu's opinion, this was barely considered a relatively violent cloud and rain, but it was beyond Zhuang Mei's tolerance.

Taking advantage of her sleeping time, Wu released the news that he would take his little wife back to her hometown, which can be regarded as Guining.

At the same time, she asked Mo Li to pack her luggage, and planned to go to Wen Xi's house when Zhuang Mei woke up.

Thinking of going to see her seriously ill "mother-in-law", Wu Ershan was half surprised and worried. She didn't want to make herself look too bad, so she put on her sportswear early in the morning and did a set of self-cultivation in the indoor gym sports.

She also specially asked the barber to come to the house to cut her hair.

And when Zhuang Mei woke up, she almost didn't recognize Wu Ershan when she saw Wu Ershan for the first time. It's not that Wu's appearance has changed drastically, but the dazzling joy on her face is too bright and moving, flowing in her The joy on the whole face was so bright that her heart skipped a beat.

"How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" Wu Ershan asked lying on the bedside, and she stroked Zhuangmei's bangs affectionately, "Do you want to get up? Or sleep a little longer?"

Zhuang Mei barely sat up, the feeling that her waist was broken and her legs were broken has disappeared. Her waist and legs are back, but the person still seems to be floating on the cotton, limp without much strength.

She rubbed her eyes, and Wu Ershan looked hot again, and lowered her head to kiss her a few times.

Zhuang Mei snorted and got out of the quilt, and Wu put on slippers for her and helped her to wash up.

Wu changed her clothes herself, and Zhuang Mei realized that all the clothes in the closet had been changed, and she looked at Wu.

Wu Zheng lowered his head to button her, and said, "You have short hair now, and your previous clothes don't match, so you changed into a new one. Does it look good?"

Zhuang Mei smiled, she didn't even recognize herself in the mirror, so she didn't dare to look at it more.

The two went out of the room, and when Zhuang Mei finished her breakfast, Wu asked the hairdresser who hadn't returned to cut Zhuang Mei's hair.

When the hair stylist left, Mo Li came over and said, "Miss Wen said that their meeting will last until the afternoon, and she will go back in the evening."

"Didn't it say whether to take the train or take the plane?"

Mo Li shook her head, the Wen family is now the representative of the whole south, and now the north can't wait to tear down the backbone of the south.

Mo Li, who often lives in Beijing, understands very well that it is the right choice for Wen Xi not to come to the north all year round. This is like entering a wolf's den. The current situation is not conducive to the south. If you don't pay attention to the itinerary, you may be in danger.

"Miss, ma'am, look at this, you go to the downstairs of the conference center and wait, no matter which way she goes by sea, land or air, you just follow."

"I hope there is a seat available." Wu smiled and held Zhuang Mei's hand, "The north-south meeting is over today. I originally wanted you to go directly with Xiao Huanxi, but I'm worried, should I go with you?"

Zhuang Mei responded with a slow nod, and finally asked softly, "Has it been three days?"

Mo Li smiled, and Wu Ershan also smiled and patted her head.

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The first North-South Informal Tax Consultation Meeting, which was originally scheduled to end at 04:30 p.m., was not until [-]:[-] p.m., the doors of the conference center were still closed, and Wu Ershan, who had been sitting in the car for a long time, began to knock on the car window.

Compared with the impatient Wu, Zhuang Mei, who was sitting next to her, had been sitting upright with a dignified face. From time to time, she looked sideways at the reporters of some mainstream financial publications and important government publications outside the car window, wondering in her heart, a Is it necessary to mobilize all the mainstream political and economic media in the southern country for an informal consultation meeting?

Zhuang Mei observed the past carefully, and saw one or two old photographers and reporters who were very familiar. They had taken family portraits for the Bo family back then, and also came to the Bo house for on-the-spot interviews. She still remembered that one of the photographers took pictures of her and The photo of her father, but in the end the father was unwilling to put any photo of his daughter on the front page, so it was invalidated.

"I'm going to get a work permit, and I'll go in and have a look. The sun is about to set, what kind of meeting is this? It's like a grandmother's foot wrap. It's getting longer and longer. How long will it take to negotiate? Then my darling will wait." I'm in a hurry." Wu Ershan stretched, kissed Zhuang Mei on the forehead and got out of the car, but Zhuang Meila didn't stop her.

This kind of tricky meeting must be a problem that caused it not to end on time.

Not long after Wu Ershan entered, the reporters at the door began to commotion. Zhuang Mei saw a staff member in the conference hall in uniform walking over to talk to these reporters. I couldn't hear a word, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.

Zhuang Mei said to the driver: "Please go down and have a look, what happened over there?"

"Okay, ma'am."

The driver had to order to get out of the car. Seeing the driver walking past, Zhuang Mei quickly disappeared among the group of reporters. The more these reporters looked at them, the more excited they were, Zhuang Mei became more and more confused... She was hesitating Suddenly, the floor-to-ceiling glass doors of the conference center opened from left to right, and a group of leaders of the taxation agency, big and small, dressed in dark blue uniforms, walked out in such a mighty way, and Zhan Banbi, who stood among the group of people, stood with his hands. There was still a stack of files in the room, her expression was normal, she adjusted her glasses when she saw the reporter, she did not accept the interview, and she did not chat with other colleagues, but leaned over and sat in the car directly.

Zhuang Mei secretly thought it was bad!Wu Ershan's car happened to be parked at the door. If the meeting was over, everyone would have to leave. Most of the government commercial vehicles have wider bodies. Their cars parked here must be in the way.

Zhuang Mei looked out, the driver didn't come back, and Wu Ershan got into the conference center and didn't come back.

As she was thinking, there was already a urging car horn sounding from behind the car.

But now that she is sitting in this car, the front and back are covered. If she drives by herself, she will definitely get out of the car?And the reporters outside were taking pictures like wolves and tigers.

The first horn sounded low, and the second horn stopped halfway through.

Zhuang Mei sat on the seat, and after a while, someone knocked on her car door.

"Is there anyone inside? Our Director Zhan's car is going to pass here? Please move your seat and park aside."

Seeing that no one is answering in the car, but why can't you see if there is anyone in the car?Those who came to ask questions had no choice but to wave for the security guard to come over.

Zhan Banbi sat in the car and rubbed her temples. Even after she got off the negotiation table, she still focused all her energy on the file in her hand. Her secretary, Guan Yongquan, was already sweating. This was just an informal meeting. Come on. Those who participated probably didn't expect in advance that this first hurdle would be so difficult, and the South's position was surprisingly firm.

"Why doesn't the car open, why don't you go down and have a look?" Zhan said to Guan Yongquan in a displeased tone while holding a pen.

"Yes."

Guan Yongquan got out of the car, and saw the people who had just been dispatched and the two security guards around the car in front. He glanced at the license plate and knew that it was Wu Ershan's car. In the past few days, he noticed that Director Dao Zhan and Miss Ershan The relationship between you and me seems to be a little tense, and I don't know why...

He walked over and said to the security guard: "You have been talking for so long, but no one answered inside, probably there is no one. It's not nice to be stuck here, please tow the car away."

As soon as his voice fell, the car door opened with a "click". When the people in the car got out of the car, Guan Yongquan unconsciously took a small step back.

This person has neat short black hair and a pair of eyes very similar to Bo Zhengtao. She looks like a child in appearance and stature, but the chill around her is faintly like a decisive adult.

Her expression without joy or sorrow immediately reminded Guan Yongquan of Prime Minister Bo, who had been dead for a long time. Thinking about it this way, she looks very much like Bo Zhengtao in his youth, and you can see it clearly at a glance She is a girl...then this beauty is even more correct, because it is known at home and abroad that Prime Minister Bo of the southern country was indeed three points more beautiful than beautiful women when he was young.

Guan Yongquan was speechless for a while, and when his thoughts were spinning, the short cannons of the reporters also crackled like firecrackers, and all the photographers came to take pictures in this direction.

Zhuang Mei calmly glanced at the shots that were aimed at her for a while, and then at Zhan's half-walled car for a while, and then she sat in the driver's seat, thinking that all the photographers were taking pictures of Zhan, and she didn't notice that many photographers is shooting her.

Stepping on the accelerator, Zhuang Mei drove the car to the parking space next to the fountain and made room for Director Zhan.

When she looked in the rearview mirror, she saw that Zhan's car hadn't gone away, and she didn't know why it was parked there?

The parking space next to the fountain was full of reporters' cars. Zhuang Mei only knew that she had to give way, but she didn't know that she was in a hurry. Soon, some reporters came over. They didn't take pictures of the car windows, but Zhuang Mei just heard them coming. The sound of pressing the shutter was comparable to a naughty child knocking on the door non-stop. Zhuang Mei had no choice but to call Wu Ershan, but no one answered.

Zhuang Mei looked up again, her car was already surrounded by reporters, she took a deep breath, and finally had to get out of the car, she was afraid they would overturn the car?

Zhuang Mei just thought, do these reporters feel that the people in the car are disrespectful to Director Zhan?So I wonder if she is some hard-liner from the southern faction?

The car door opened, and Zhuang Mei, who got out of the car for the second time, was not as lucky as the first time.

All the reporters in front of me looked at her with hesitant eyes, and some old reporters who had been in the political arena for decades looked at her with stunned eyes, which made Zhuang Mei doubt again, did she accidentally stop her? Get off Director Zhan's car and become a heinous person?

Zhuang Mei straightened her back, the encirclement in front of her couldn't stay any longer, so she could only walk forward, unexpectedly, many old reporters gave way to her when she opened her leg?

Zhuang Mei frowned, and more people made way for her.

In the end, Zhuang Mei walked past the group of reporters in surprise. Through the fountain, Zhan Banbi frowned and looked over, just in time to meet Zhuang Mei's unexpected eyes.

Zhan Banbi seemed to say two words, be careful.

Zhuang Mei smiled, she curled the corners of her mouth, and spread her hands carelessly.

All this fell into the lens of the reporters.

Zhan Banbi sat in the car like this, watching Zhuang Mei walk into the conference center with the door wide open. When she noticed that none of the security guards stopped Zhuang Mei, Zhan couldn't help smiling, yes, who Will stop a person who looks so much like the young Prime Minister Bo?It seems that what my father said is right, Bo is dead, and Bo's party stinks, but there are Bo's shadows everywhere in this southern country, as long as there is sun, there will be Bo's shadows, and their generation will be shrouded in this layer Under the shadow, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it all depends on good luck.

After confirming that Zhuang Mei got in safely, Zhan Banbi took off her glasses, leaned against the car, and immediately ordered the driver to drive.

The car drove slowly to the conference center, followed by reporters. Zhan wanted to take a nap, but when he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Zhuang Mei's smile just now?She always felt that today's Zhuang Mei was like a bunch of cold roses that had just bloomed, and her whole body was filled with a breathtaking soft light. She just smiled, and her heart was already fascinated, and her heart tightened. If he stayed for a while longer, he might have stepped forward and pulled her into his car...

Guan Yongquan was sorting out the minutes of the meeting. He thought Director Zhan had fallen asleep and was about to cover her with a blanket when she suddenly opened her eyes.

"Director?" Guan Yongquan called out, but Zhan didn't answer him, as if he was thinking about something.

And Zhan just remembered the short nights and days she spent with Zhuang Mei on the sandbar. When she came back from asking for medicine and learned that Zhuang Mei had been brought back to the capital by Wu Ershan, her heart was desolate, and that feeling was like her own. Because of Zhuang Mei's love, flowers of poppies and poppies bloomed one after another. She was about to get drunk, but these flowers all withered overnight, and only a few fruits were left behind, which made her addicted and fascinated. Let her be within reach and never touch again.

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When Zhuang Mei walked into the conference center, all the plants, trees, and large vases in front of her were so familiar. She wondered why after so many years, the layout of the conference center was still the same as when her father was in power?Then I thought about it, maybe it just looks good because it is only arranged in this way.

She walked up the wooden stairs familiarly. There were many oil paintings hanging on both sides of the stairs, all of which were painted by special painters before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China. A painting from the time when his father was hanged back then, the intention was obvious, but it was just to please the new party and faction that replaced his father. Just looking at it briefly, there was a sense of humor. She remembered her father once said, if you need to obliterate that If someone stronger than you sets off your strength, it means that you are far less powerful than you look.

It's strange that there is no trace of his father in the core of this old conference center, but Zhuang Mei's memory of his father has been brought back again and again.

She walked up two flights of stairs quickly, and at this time, some old members of the southern faction came downstairs one after another with crutches. She heard these old members criticize the current northern faction for being ignorant young people and trying to pick up ready-made The old shameless!He also said that they were all debt collectors, and when the crutches came beeping, Zhuang Mei felt that she couldn't lower her head and pass by, so she had to raise her head as usual—to look at these old committee members.

"Yeah... whose child is it?"

"This child looks really good. How old is he this year and who is his father? Did you come to the meeting with your mother or your father? I remember that your youth observation group left early in the morning."

"Northern people have a lot of flowers. What do you say to let outstanding young people from all over the country come to observe the North-South Conference? Don't you think this is killing those children? Hey. The northern children of this generation are too tender. Except for Director Zhan, they have a heart." The world. Her two younger brothers are also pretty good."

Zhuang Mei let out a chuckle. Zheng and Hakka children were raised from childhood, and Zhuang Mei watched this kind of negotiation meeting when she was a child.

"Goodbye, everyone."

Zhuang Mei couldn't wait for the pace of these old committee members, she walked upstairs through them.

A total of two conference rooms were opened up for this meeting. When Zhuang Mei entered, I saw Wen Xi talking to heavyweights from the eight southern provinces. Wen Xi was wearing a black suit today, with light make-up and plain face, and his demeanor was quite unusual. The affinity she felt, but looking at who she was talking to, Zhuang Mei also understood why she wanted to make herself look approachable.

When they got closer, Zhuang Mei realized that they didn't talk about the content of the meeting, but just chatting with insinuations.

Wen Xi unexpectedly saw Zhuang Mei approaching, she was really startled, she raised her eyebrows slightly, said sorry to everyone, then came over and took her hand, without waiting for others to react, she pulled her hand Zhuang Mei strode out of the conference room.

The two were walking along a deserted path.

"Before you came to Huanjing, I remember I told you to be careful in everything. Who let you in?" Wen Xi said.

She pulled Zhuang Mei to push the lounge away, and said to Wu Ershan who was sitting in the lounge on the phone: "Wu Ershan, take care of your own little wife, don't let her wander around. It's very dangerous."

Wu was also surprised, "Why are you here?"

"I came here." Zhuang Mei didn't explain much, but instead asked Wen Xi: "When are we leaving?"

"Wait for me for another half an hour, and we'll set off." Wen Xi turned around and went to socialize, Wu hugged Zhuang Mei: "Didn't it scare you?"

"What's so scary, I know a lot of people. But they are all old." Zhuang Mei curled her lips, and the two waited for less than half an hour before Wen Xi came over to take them away. She specially asked for a headscarf. Give it to Zhuang Mei, but Zhuang Mei refused desperately. Ever since she took off her mask, she didn't want to hide herself anymore, and Wen Xi didn't force her, just grabbed a big sunglasses for her to put on.

When the three of them went downstairs, the reporters seemed to have dispersed. The driver who was sent by Zhuang Mei to inquire about the news was standing in front of the car anxiously. He apologized to Wu Ershan embarrassedly, saying that it was the reason why the reporters talked about it just now. Excited because the government did not allow them to take pictures and interviews, and was going to drive them away. He kept saying that he did not take good care of the little lady.

Zhuang Mei asked Wu to let him go, and Wu let him go.

"You take my car." Wen Xi opened her extended car, she looked around vigilantly, and before Wu Ershan noticed it, she quickly grabbed Zhuang Mei and got into the car.

Zhuang Mei fell into Wen Xi's arms like this, she looked out in shock!All the reporters who had disappeared just now jumped out from everywhere in an instant, like vultures who had been waiting for a long time, just waiting to eat the last bit of raw meat.

"Get in the car, Ershan. Driver, drive. Hurry up."

After Wu Ershan got into the car, the car drove out of the conference center and drove around the city twice before throwing away all the reporters.

"You hurt me..." Zhuang Mei had been pinned on her lap by Wen Xi, and her waist was about to be pierced. When she made such a sound, Wen Xi realized that her hands had been pinching her. waist.

Zhuang Mei lowered her head, Wen Xi looked down at her collar again, her hands felt numb from the shocking kiss and marks, she quickly let go of her hands, and asked her to sit beside Wu Ershan.

"Where does it hurt, does it hurt there?" Wu Er asked in a low voice with guilt, and Wen Xi happened to hear this sentence, so she quickly stopped talking and simply sat in the back seat.

Zhuang Mei shook her head and gave Wu a bitter look.

Wu said embarrassingly, "I'll hug you and sleep for a while."

Zhuang Mei shook her head again, she turned to Wen Xi who was reading notes, "How did you talk today?"

Wen Xi's face was buried in the notes, unable to see his expression clearly, he just replied in a muffled voice: "As you can see, no consensus has been reached."

"No, at least, you and Banbi have reached a consensus on my question." Zhuang Mei said softly.

Only then did Wen Xi raise her head and look at Zhuang Mei. She suddenly felt that Zhuang Mei was very different today. She couldn't tell what was different. Seeing her frail and willow-like fingers fiddled with the dark lines on the seat, Wen Xi only felt that Zhuang Mei's hand was playing with her heart at the same time, and she asked, "What consensus?"

Zhuang Mei said with a light smile, "You all told me to be careful today."

The author has something to say: I just want to ask, what o(╯□╰)o means that it is Xiao Huanxi's turn to go to HD□□. . . .

Where did Wu Dang go?After eating the meat, I fell asleep comfortably. . .All the wailing Joy Party and Half Party Party are commenting, and the N Party members are happily saying...