I see myself

At one o'clock in the morning, Fang Zhan turned off the conference video, pulled back the chair, closed the computer, went to the door, turned on the porch light, and turned off the bedroom light, ready to fall asleep.

It's not that he has irregular work and rest, but that he is used to this time.

The mattresses of the country homestay are very thin, and only two layers of blankets are laid on the wooden boards. When the head rests on the same thin pillow, you can smell the damp pine wood.

Not bad, but not bad either.

Fang Zhan pulled up the quilt, turned sideways to wrap himself up.

creak-

The bed made a rattling sound.

Fang Zhan was honest.

After a while, he slowly tried to flatten himself.

creak- creak-

This time it wasn't the sound he made.

Fang Zhan closed his eyes and silently recited Prosperity, Democracy, Harmony and Civilization, ready to give up struggling, and slept in this position until dawn.

But the sound didn't stop.

The porch light shines from behind, and you can feel the light even if you close your eyes. Fang Zhan opened his eyes and stared at the curtain in front of him for a few seconds.

Close your eyes and open them again.

He lifted the quilt and stood up, picked up his mobile phone and rushed to the door, and opened the door in one go.

Jiang Yansheng in the corridor looked back at him.

The two looked at each other, both a little speechless.

Immediately, Jiang Yansheng laughed,

"Boss Fang can't sleep?"

Fang Zhan has trouble sleeping, so he attaches great importance to his sleep. Every minute he is delayed feels like a minute wasted. At this time, he feels a little angry.

"Master Jiang, if you want to take a walk, you might as well go out and have a look. Don't disturb other people's sleep here."

Since the two met, it was the first time that he spoke so impolitely. Jiang Yansheng was stunned for a second,

"There's nothing out there, I've come full circle."

Fang Zhan looked down and saw spots of different shades on his black T-shirt.

"it's raining outside?"

"It's just rain."

Fang Zhan leaned against the door frame, trying to send him away as soon as possible.

"Then please go back to your room and be quiet. I am a light sleeper, so you should be considerate of me?"

Jiang Yansheng let out a cry.

Fang Zhandang and the two reached a consensus and were about to close the door.

Then I heard him say again:

"But I can't sleep, how can I be quiet?"

At this moment, Fang Zhan understood Xiao Xiao's feeling of being about to be blown up.

But he is not Xiao Xiao, the angrier he gets, the calmer he will behave.

So he laughed too,

"Then what does Young Master Jiang want?"

In the narrow corridor, there were only the flickering street lamps outside the window and the light from the warm yellow corridor lamp behind Fang Zhan. At this moment, he was smiling, and Jiang Yansheng was unconsciously bewitched.

Food color, sex too.

If you don't eat it, you will waste the wild food delivered to your door.

Thinking of this, he moved his body, loitering a little closer, approaching the door frame, leaning forward,

"Why don't we do something to sleep on?"

There was silence in the night, but for some reason, he felt a little beating in his heart, and he began to really look forward to it.

Maybe Fang Zhan's growth was too much for him, he thought.

And in the full-length mirror behind the door, Fang Zhan's original smile no longer exists. He turned sideways and saw Jiang Yansheng approaching him with one hand propped on the glass of the bathroom behind him, so he turned his face slightly to avoid his kiss Actions.

kiss on the neck,

Fang Zhan chopped the back of his neck with his bare hands.

In order to protect himself, he was sent to the police academy by his father for a few vacations, but it was the first time to practice it.

After Fang Zhan caught the man and made sure that he was breathing normally and was not killed, he let him slowly fall to the ground, and the disgust in his eyes flashed past.

After Jiang Yansheng left last night, he figured out what was going on, but after thinking it over, he felt a little exaggerated.

However, he showed a little kindness, which touched the sensitive nerves of this young man, and made him guard against himself, thinking that he had moved something that he shouldn't have.

Jiang Yansheng's actions just confirmed his guess.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhan kicked him again with a cold face.

I don't know whether to feel hateful or sad in my heart.

The sun was shining on the bed, and Jiang Yansheng covered his head with the quilt in a half-dream and half-awake state. After a while, he felt a severe headache, and his neck was so sore that he could feel the blood pumping out. beat.

He sat up irritably, saw his clothes in the room, and took a long time to realize what happened last night.

He followed Fang Zhan into the house, and then...

"and then?"

Fang Zhan looked at the person who ran over to question him, and replied sincerely,

"Then you fainted somehow, and I helped you back to the room."

Jiang Yansheng let out a heck in his heart,

"Fang Zhan, are you kidding me?"

Fang Zhan smiled,

"That doesn't count either."

This is an admission in disguise.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yansheng lowered his head and was neither angry nor angry. For a moment, the young master didn't know what to think, and raised his head and said slowly:

"What's the plan for today?"

Like nothing happened.

Fang Zhan's original preparations were useless, and he was a little surprised in his heart, but after all, one more thing is worse than one less thing, so he raised his eyebrows needlessly,

"Have you finished reading the materials I sent you yesterday?"

"Project: Yancheng Tourism Development Zone, with a budget of [-] million yuan for the first phase, the direction is to build a cultural town with southwest characteristics of folk business, leisure and tourism..."

Fang Zhan made a pause gesture, a little funny,

"I'm not asking you to recite documents."

It's just that it was too late yesterday when I sent the plan, and then this person was knocked out by himself again. He memorized the document with more than 100 pages very quickly.

After thinking about it, I asked again,

"Any suggestions?"

Jiang Yansheng pouted,

"A pile of waste paper, nothing to write home about."

The plan made by the Lingfang project team for more than half a year was instantly rejected.

Jiang Yansheng said: "I know you don't agree with this, otherwise why come here again."

It was still raining outside, and after surveying the terrain and having a meal with the local leaders, only the latter was left.

Fang Zhan turned the pen in his hand,

"Later, I have an online meeting with the other party's project team, so you can come in too."

The company in Lingfang is a local company. Why did they hold an online meeting? Besides, didn’t they meet yesterday?

Fang Zhan seemed to have guessed his question, and added,

"There is a new batch of people, transferred from the head office, but they haven't arrived yet."

Jiang Yansheng looked at him for a while, then smiled,

"Boss Fang is very capable."

Yesterday at the dinner party, Fang Zhan kept drinking with a smile and without being salty. The other party didn’t get angry when he asked someone to accompany him.

He thought that Fang Zhan was used to such occasions. After all, strong dragons do not overwhelm local snakes. These people are also familiar with the local government, and it is normal for them to hang out with each other occasionally for entertainment.

Although I felt a little disdainful, but in order not to disturb the normal work, I followed him and did not mess up.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhan was so angry that he directly applied for a new batch of people.

"Won't the previous people make trouble?"

Fang Zhan raised his head and smiled at him,

"That depends on Young Master Jiang."

"?"

"What's the meaning."

"Master Jiang had a lot of friends in the past, and he will have many friends in the future. If this is the case, ask a friend for help, and if there is evidence to help the people's police enforce the law, and detain people for a longer period of time, it is also counted as a national crime." made a contribution."

As long as you don't intervene during this period of time, it will be difficult to cause trouble later when the people from the head office arrive to take over.

Jiang Yansheng didn't speak, just stared at him.

Fang Zhan stood firm as a mountain and didn't ask any questions.

after awhile,

"Fang Zhan, do you need a house? I'll give you a house."

"?"

"I think I have found a treasure, and I kind of want to hide you."

Fang Zhan glanced at him lightly,

"I'm not greedy."

Jiang Yansheng smiled playfully, as if he didn't hear his hints and sarcasm,

"It's me who is greedy."

Whether it's true or false, it doesn't matter if you listen to it casually.

The young master's temper was capricious, and he didn't want to get into it.

In the afternoon of that day, Jiang Yansheng and the eight people who did not show up online just happened to be divided into three groups. Fang Zhan listened to them discussing the direction of development and did not comment. Stop for a while, and then propose to discuss in depth in one direction, and then proceed to debate.

After several rounds like this, Fang Zhan passed the discussion process and results down to the room, and finally made a decision to follow Jiang Yansheng's proposal.

The terrain of Yancheng is complex and changeable, which also creates unique tourism resources. The previous plan is not bad, but too one-sided. A cultural town can be built in any city. In the end, excessive commercialization will only lead to lackluster results. , passenger flow is unsustainable.

On the contrary, it is better to rely on the original culture and scenery, and combine eco-tourism, folk culture, and targeted poverty alleviation to build a resort.

At the dinner that night, the secretary of the county party committee, the leaders of the Culture and Tourism Bureau and the Finance Bureau did not deliberately make things difficult. Even when Fang Zhan politely asked if the land that Lingfang did not buy the right to use could be directly contracted to them without bidding , and readily agreed.

Fang Zhan glanced at Jiang Yansheng, and a thought arose in the two of them at the same time.

There are ghosts.

The few people at the table were still sober, and only two bottles of liquor were opened.

At the end, the county party secretary of Yancheng County smiled very friendly,

"Xiao Fang should also know that the country has been engaged in poverty alleviation for the past few years. We are also earnestly implementing the above policies, but the poor counties and the poor villages in the following villages are all on the top of our heads. It has been suspended for several years. Your company has done poverty alleviation projects before, so we are sincerely grateful for your investment this time, and we are willing to fully support your work. I just don’t know what plans you have in this regard?"

Fang Zhan went through his words in his mind and smiled slightly,

"Since we want to engage in development, we will definitely recruit workers. We are willing to provide more employment opportunities for the local people in Yancheng as much as possible. If they have special difficulties, we can also help them change the farmhouse into a boutique homestay. As for the specific poverty alleviation plan, After we conduct on-the-spot investigations, we will definitely cooperate with the government and hand over a copy to you."

He paused and laughed again,

"After all, our original intention is to serve the people."

The others laughed too.

After returning to the car, Fang Zhan's smile faded away like a tide, and Wang Yan didn't know what happened, so she gripped the steering wheel tremblingly.

Seeing this, Jiang Yansheng teased her with a smile,

"Miss Wang, don't be nervous. Although this car is borrowed, if it is scratched and something is lost, I will pay the compensation."

Fang Zhan was thinking about the words of the secretary of the county party committee at night, when he suddenly heard Jiang Yansheng's voice, he realized that he had been sullen.

So he sighed and calmed down.

When the car reached the entrance of the hotel, Wang Yan parked the car, and Jiang Yansheng followed Fang Zhan step by step.

On the second floor, Fang Zhan was about to enter the room, but Jiang Yansheng still followed.

Seeing that he was about to close the door, he quickly stretched out his arm to block it.

Fang Zhan turned around and noticed him, then opened the door a bit,

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Yansheng just smiled,

"Is this project important to you?"

If it's not important, Fang Zhan wouldn't be so concerned, and his face was sombre just now.

But if it was important, why did he rest assured to let himself intervene and listen to his opinion?

Fang Zhan rubbed his forehead,

"The person who entrusts me with this matter is very important."

Did not expect such an answer.

Jiang Yansheng's first reaction was to find out the name of the boss of Lingfang Group from his memory. His surname is Ruan. He seems to be... an old man?

Since he is not the boss of the group, what about the boss's children?Male or female?What's the relationship with Fang Zhan?

Fang Zhan saw that he was distracted, so he wanted to take advantage of the closed door.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yansheng had been extra vigilant since this morning, he took a step forward reflexively, and leaned sideways on the door frame.

Fang Zhan was taken aback for a moment, then he quickly turned sideways and kissed him firmly on the corner of his mouth.

"..."

Jiang Yansheng retreated to the corridor contentedly, with raised eyebrows,

"Good night, baby."

Oh shit,

He should have killed the scourge in the morning.

The author has something to say: zz is not involved, don't lock the ball T^T