Rebirth of Politics

Dai Yu was scolded severely by Ye Er, and he left the house after nearly a week of recuperation.During this period, he thought about it and couldn't figure out how he provoked the peach blossom man. After many searches failed, he began to secretly ask outsiders if anyone knew the peach blossom man.

"You said he has a pair of peach blossom eyes?" Shen Qiancheng was startled when he heard that, but he quickly calmed down and said with a laugh: "Did you provoke too much peach blossom debt and someone retaliated against you?"

Dai Yu frowned, and raised his hand to cover his bruised forehead: "Impossible, they all came out to play, so there's nothing serious about it."

"What if..." Shen Qiancheng prayed silently in his heart, that person must not be Ye Er!

Dai Yu shook his head and said, "I can't think of who I offended."

"Cough," Shen Qiancheng coughed lightly, and said, "What other characteristics does that person have?"

"Peach blossom eyes, thin lips, flat head, and a good figure." Dai Yu recalled carefully: "I have never seen him before." Because such a top-notch man will definitely be a celebrity in the circle as soon as he enters the circle. It is impossible for him no impression.

When he described it like this, Shen Qiancheng was almost convinced in his heart that that person was not Ye Er!It is estimated that Dai Yu failed to provoke Ye San and his wife, but instead aroused Ye Er's playfulness.Thinking of this, Shen Qiancheng has already drawn a clear boundary with Dai Yu in his heart, he can't mess with Ye Er if he messes with anyone, this is the tacit truth in the three generations of circles in the capital, and it is also the rule that Shen Qiancheng has followed since he was a child, because he I was also scared by Ye Er's play...

"Do you have any impression?" Seeing that Shen Qiancheng was silent, Dai Yu asked.

Shen Qiancheng shook his head firmly: "I don't have any impression, maybe they came from other places to kick the gym."

"From out of town?" Dai Yu asked puzzled, "His accent is Beijing-style!"

"How do I know about the things in your circle?" Shen Qiancheng smiled politely: "Let's find out from the people around you."

Seeing his lack of interest, Dai Yu stopped asking. Although Shen Qiancheng is also a player, they have different ways of playing and have different aptitudes, so Dai Yu didn't care if the other party couldn't provide him with effective clues. .

However, what he didn't expect was that the people he had inquired about had never doubted Ye Er, but because Ye Er's name was so famous, most people would really not offend Ye Er because of Dai Yu, so this matter lasted until a long time later. , have become a thorn in Dai Yu's heart, and when he thinks about it, it hurts his heart and lungs.

As for the instigator of this incident, classmate Ye Er, he patted his butt and returned to the army long ago.

He hasn't spent much time in the capital these years, and he usually takes the Air Force's commuter plane to come and go, so that fewer and fewer people in the capital circle have seen him, but every time when people want to forget him, there will be an explosion in the capital. When Ye Er's shadow always flashed behind these daring incidents, Ye Er became an increasingly mysterious existence in the elite circle of the capital.

"I don't know what those people think." Ye Zhanyun smiled.

"Oh?" Yang Lu turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Zhanyun looked at the white clouds outside the window, pulled down the shutter, and said with a smile: "Actually, the second brother just likes to play a little bit, and he hasn't done anything really out of the ordinary!"

Yang Lu looked at him speechlessly, this is not out of line, so why is it out of line!

At this time, the two were sitting on the passenger plane returning from the capital to the provincial capital. After two days of mediation on the matter of Sinosteel, the upper management of the group had agreed to take time to visit Ning'an. The appropriation money had already been allocated, Ye Zhanyun stayed in the capital for two more days in the name of accompanying his family, and Yu Changfa had already gone back before them.

"Forget it, that octopus is also to blame. If it hadn't offended too many people, it wouldn't have been grabbed and beaten hard." Ye Zhanyun said, and shook his fingers, with a hint of sternness in his eyes: "Otherwise I have to do it myself..."

Yang Lu looked at him, and while no one was paying attention, he quietly pulled his clenched hand away: "You should calm down too."

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Zhanyun dissatisfied: "He covets my wife and I can't express it yet?"

"Then when he coveted you, I didn't say anything..." Yang Lu said helplessly.

"You..." Ye Zhanyun glanced at him helplessly: "Use strong words to make sense."

After the two returned to Ning'an, Ye Zhanyun didn't care about taking a break, and ran directly to the prefectural committee compound.

"Secretary Ye, you are back!" Zhang Zhuo had already been waiting downstairs.

"Yeah." Ye Zhanyun nodded, and said to Yang Lu, "Go back and clean up first, I'll go to a meeting."

"Okay." Yang Lu nodded, took over the driver's seat from the temporarily called driver, and went straight home.

Ye Zhanyun picked up steps to go upstairs, the pace was a bit fast, Zhang Zhuo paused behind him in surprise, and it wasn't until Ye Zhanyun turned his head and glanced at him that he recovered and quickly followed.

Entering the conference room, the Standing Committee members are already seated.

"Hello everyone." Ye Zhanyun paused for a while, with a warm smile on his face.

"Hello Secretary!" Liu Yong smiled and said, "You just got off the plane, right? Why don't you take a break?"

"No, it's not too late, let's start now." Ye Zhanyun waved his hand and sat down calmly, Zhang Zhuo immediately served him strong tea.

Ye Zhanyun lifted the lid of the cup and took a sip. The strong smell of tea rushed into his brain from his nose, and he couldn't help being shocked.

"I went to the capital to do two things this time. The third batch of funds for Ning'an Port has been confirmed. Now let's talk about the site selection and relocation of Sinosteel." Ye Zhanyun opened his mouth lightly.

"Oh?" Liu Yong was a little excited: "China Steel is going to relocate? Move to our place?"

Ye Zhanyun said with a smile: "There are some plans for relocation, but it will take a long time to discuss where to move, so there is no rush."

"If Sinosteel can move to our place, it would be a great thing!" Kang Lixin, who is in charge of the industry, immediately became excited. Sinosteel is the leading steel company in China. Once such a large enterprise settles in Ning'an, the market will be huge. Finances just lie down and collect money!

"Secretary went to the capital this time, it was very hard work," Yu Changfa also said: "In order to build a good relationship with the upper management of Sinosteel, Secretary Ye vomited from drinking!"

"The secretary has worked hard."

"Secretary, pay attention to your health!"

One after another voices of concern spread into Ye Zhanyun's ears. Ye Zhanyun smiled lightly and said, "Let's not talk about that. This time, everyone is invited to arrange the rectification work of our city. Sinosteel has decided to visit us here, so we We must be fully prepared to welcome the arrival of the Sinosteel inspection team!"

Hearing what he said, the members of the Standing Committee immediately sat upright, waiting for Ye Zhanyun to assign tasks.

The distribution of tasks was considered by Ye Zhanyun when he was in the capital, and now they are assigned one by one in an orderly manner, taking into account not only their jobs, but also their personalities, so no one has any objection to Ye Zhanyun's arrangement. As soon as the meeting was over, they dispersed to study how to complete the task quickly and well.

"Are you back?" No one lived in the house for a few days, so Yang Lu cleaned it up as soon as he got home.

"Yeah." Ye Zhanyun hung the clothes on the hanger and stretched greatly.

"Are you tired?" Yang Lu brought out a glass of honey water with a smile: "Drink some water."

Ye Zhanyun took the cup and gulped it down. He had been drinking strong tea all afternoon, and the more he drank it, the drier he drank. Now, when he swallowed this cup of honey water with a sweet taste, he immediately felt the sweetness from his throat to his heart. .

"Are you tired too?" He drank the water and took the cup to the sink to wash.

"Fortunately," Yang Lu turned to look at him, and said, "I'm used to it."

"What do you want to do, I'll help you." Ye Zhanyun put the cup away and rolled up his sleeves.

"Take a break," Yang Lu said while chopping vegetables, "Watch TV for a while, and eat after frying this dish."

"I'll help you..." Ye Zhanyun walked behind Yang Lu and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Don't make trouble!" Yang Lu was hugged by him, and his movements became a lot slower. He was throwing vegetables into the pot and getting the seasoning in a hurry.

"I'll get it for you." Ye Zhanyun said with a smile.

Yang Lu glanced at him helplessly, and said, "Can you tell the difference between sugar and salt?"

"Isn't it all written on the jar?" Ye Zhanyun had an expression of how stupid you are.

Yang Lu was dumbfounded, he really forgot, in order to make everything in the kitchen clear at a glance, he had put labels on all the bottles and jars, and now the big bold words were written on them, but he turned a blind eye.

"Okay, Tang." Yang Lu ordered.

"Here!" Ye Zhanyun put his arm around his waist and handed him the sugar bowl with the other.

"soy sauce."

"Okay." While passing the soy sauce, he pushed forward with his crotch.

"Be more honest..." Yang Lu said helplessly.

"Why am I being dishonest?" Ye Zhanyun rubbed his chin against Yang Lu's hair, teasingly said, "Madam can do whatever she wants for her husband, be honest and obedient."

In terms of eloquence, ten Yang Lus were no match for one Ye Zhanyun. He smiled helplessly and continued to watch Huohou.

"Salt."

"Huh?" Ye Zhanyun, who just kissed Yang Lu's neck, raised his head and asked, "What?"

"Salt!" Yang Lu's voice amplified.

"Oh, salt." Ye Zhanyun hurriedly handed over the salt jar.

Being pressed against by something stiff behind him, Yang Lu coughed and pushed his butt back: "Stay away from me."

"Hmm..." Ye Zhanyun groaned and said, "You're still rubbing!"

"I don't have it." Yang Lu said innocently: "Go and watch TV, the food is about to be fried."

"I don't..." Ye Zhanyun stayed close to him, "Don't worry about the food, I'm about to catch fire."

"There's water over there." Yang Lu pointed while waving the spatula to cook.

"I don't drink water, I eat you."

"I can't eat." Yang Lu arched back again.

"Hook me if you don't let me eat..." Ye Zhanyun's voice became hoarse and his tone became rough.Yang Lu swallowed, calmly turned off the fire, and put the vegetables on the plate.

"Let's eat!" Yang Lu lowered his eyes and brought the food to the table.

"Eat?" Ye Zhanyun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You should feed me first!"

"Wait! Wait!" Yang Lu was pushed onto the dining table by him: "Don't smash the plate!"

"Oh?" Ye Zhanyun thought for a while, sat down on the chair, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Since you are afraid of smashing the plate, come here..."

"Ah?" Yang Lu couldn't react.

Ye Zhanyun held his hand tightly and said seductively, "Come on, ride on."