Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

The assembly of the Qingyun Society went smoothly. Except for Wu Jing from the capital who did not come, all the heads of the sub-rudders gathered in the Jinan sub-rudder.

The income of these three years in various places can be regarded as obvious to all. It is getting higher every year, and more people join the club every year. What's more, what Yan Qiaotian has done in Jianghushan in the past few years has also made Qingyun club The name is not only resounding in the north, but it is also praised by everyone in the south.

During the day, Wu Fuqian would go to the meeting with Yan Qiaotian behind, and after the end, the two would go back to the hut together. Firstly, Yan Qiaotian was worried that Wu Fugan would stay alone in the hut, and secondly, he was also afraid of himself Always busy with gatherings, he would ignore the other party, making Wu Fuqian feel bored.

Fortunately, Song Wuqing didn't have many things to do, so when Yan Qiaotian was in a meeting, Wu Fuqian usually went to play with Song Wuqing, and Song Wuqing was bored anyway, so the two hit it off.

On the last day of the meeting, Yan Qiaotian will discuss the plan for the next year in detail with the various leaders before finally drawing up the most appropriate plan.

Song Wuqing and Wu Fuqian like to sit on the roof of the main hall of the branch, drinking and bickering with each other.

On this day, they each took two jugs of wine and jumped onto the roof.

Wu Fugan sat down, then raised his glass and said to Song Wuqing: "You lost in drinking yesterday, did Brother Qin scold you after you went back?"

"Does he dare to scold me? Just kidding, even if the leader scolds you now, he doesn't dare to scold me." Song Wuqing sat down beside Wu Fugan with a drink, and said, "I think it should be you who was scolded when I went back last night, right? Does the leader allow you to drink?"

"He doesn't care about me. I can drink whatever I want, as much as I want." After finishing speaking, Wu Fuqian poured the wine pot into his mouth.

Song Wuqing glanced at him scornfully, then laughed softly: "I ask you, how long has it been since the leader touched you?"

"How do you know he won't touch me?" Wu Fuqian turned his head away unwillingly, and continued to look at the scenery under the roof.

"How could I not know, this leader doesn't like the smell of alcohol the least, let alone under his nose, usually at this time, he will definitely take a bath, but he didn't throw you into the bathing pool last night, hum , Just think about it, he definitely didn't sleep with you last night." Song Wuqing shook his flagon happily and said with certainty.

"Brother Song, I'm in Xiaoqi now, isn't it strange that he doesn't touch me?" Wu Fuqian turned his head and gave him a blank look, then shrugged and said, "It's you, I think Brother Qin hasn't touched me for a while You, I don’t know if it’s because I’m not interested in you, or because I like someone else?”

"Bah, brother Xiong will like others. The sun must come out from the west, so my brother Xiong won't change his mind. He doesn't know how much he loves me." Song Wuqing replied unhappily.

"Yo yo, you are so sure that he won't like others, and if he likes others, he will tell you." Wu Fuqian patted Song Wuqing's shoulder and sighed, "Oh, he won't now I am willing to touch you, it seems that your future...is sad."

"Wu Fuqian, it's just that you need to be beaten. It's not because you are the leader's wife. I will definitely beat you to the teeth." Song Wuqing shook his hand away, and gave him an unhappy look. .

Wu Fuqian shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Come on, I kindly remind you, don't worry if you don't believe me, I don't bother to care about you." After speaking, he poured the pot of wine in his hand directly into his mouth.

Song Wuqing laughed and said: "You should still worry about the one in your family, I will worry about my affairs myself."

As soon as Song Wuqing finished speaking, Yan Qiaotian and the others had already walked out of the main hall. Without even thinking about it, he must have heard what they said just now, so Yan Qiaotian looked up at the two of them as soon as he went out, with a strange flash in his eyes smile.

After the big guys had dispersed, Yan Qiao waved to them both, Wu Fuqian and Song Wuqing looked at each other and said with a smile: "Come on, it's time for us to play."

They landed steadily in front of Yan Qiaotian, and asked with a playful smile, "Is it over?"

Yan Qiaotian found the nearest stone bench and sat down, then put his hands on the stone table, sighed softly: "They all went back, let's pack up and go to the capital, I don't know what happened to Wu Jing. "

"Does anyone know about Wu Jing's situation? I remember that Fenghua of the Tianjin branch has a good relationship with him. Could it be that he doesn't know this time?" Song Wuqing asked curiously.

"I asked Fenghua. He came directly from Hebei this time and did not go back to Tianjin, so he is not very clear about Wu Jing's situation, but he told me that when he went to Hebei three months ago, he once I went to meet Wu Jing, and at that time he felt something was wrong. Wu Jing usually doesn’t like spicy food, but they have eaten together a few times, and Wu Jing ordered Sichuan food every time, but because he was in a hurry to go to Hebei , so I didn’t take it to heart, and thinking about it now, he feels a little strange.” Yan Qiaotian looked up at Song Wuqing and said, “This time you go with us, I really want to see what Wu Jing is doing. Not only did he not attend the meeting, but even his eating habits changed."

"Boss, our Qingyun Society has finally calmed down. We must not make trouble again." Song Wuqing said embarrassingly, "And he was recommended by me. If something really happened, wouldn't it be me?"

"What are you talking nonsense about? What happened to him has nothing to do with you. You just recommended him, and you're not in cahoots with him." Wu Fu gave him a blank look, and said angrily.

"The matter hasn't been clarified yet, so let's not jump to conclusions. How about this, we'd better not say anything in the past this time, and just wait and see." Yan Qiaotian stood up after finishing speaking, looked at Song Wuqing and said, "It was just now that Qin Xiong I have already gone back to pack it, you go back and help him now, we will leave in three days."

"Yes." Song Wuqing cupped his hands and then turned and left quickly.

After Song Wuqing left, Yan Qiaotian looked at Wu Fuqian and said, "You, don't argue with him if you have nothing to do, he is not like you, be careful what you say unintentionally, it will make him sleepless. "

"What's wrong with me? Am I not good?" Wu Fuqian said unhappily with his mouth pouted.

"Okay, okay, you, the best, but Song Wuqing can make some jokes, and some can't. He is very mean to Qin Xiong." Yan Qiaotian hugged him and said dotingly.

Wu Fuqian turned his head away, and said unwillingly: "I'm also stingy, if you're joking with me, it depends on the occasion."

Yan Qiaotian shook his head helplessly, and carried him back to the small courtyard.