The next day.
Monday morning.
The sky was bright, but the sun was not shining. The sun shone through the clouds and shone on Zhen Shui County. It was a new day.
Home.
Small bedroom.
Dong Xuebing's alarm rang.
Dong Xuebing woke up and looked at his watch. It's 8 am. He sat up and took a deep breath. His eyes fell on the PC on the bedside table. The PC is still on, but he had covered the monitor. Dong Xuebing remembered what happened last night and felt embarrassed. He had secretly taken out Mayor Jiang's underwear and long johns and placed them on the bed. In the end, he was discovered by Mayor Jiang. Dong Xuebing felt he might as well jump down from the building. He still doesn't know what Mayor Jiang thinks of him.
Angry?
Mad?
Angry?
Anything was possible.
Dong Xuebing rubbed his eyes and got out of bed to wash up.
If he had enough time, he would have used BACK to keep Sister Jiang's clothes before he started the video. But when he started the video, Sister Jiang must have seen Dong Xuebing's clothes on the bed, but she did not mention it. In the end, Dong Xuebing only had a few minutes left. He had used up some of his time at Mother Jiang's house.
What he was afraid of had happened!
'Me too, how could I have forgotten about that!'
Dong Xuebing returned to his bedroom and put on his clothes. He looked at the few pieces of Sister Jiang's clothes on the bed. Her clothes were still on the bed, but they were placed beside the bed or at the foot of the bed. After Sister Jiang hit him yesterday, he had pushed the clothes away from the surveillance camera and did not have time to keep them properly. After coaxing Sister Jiang to sleep, Dong Xuebing could not be bothered to care about her clothes and slept until now. Sigh. Sigh … Dong Xuebing bent over and picked up the stockings, underwear, etc. from the bed and put them into Sister Jiang's suitcase. He had wanted to put them in their original positions, but they were discovered. There's no point in doing so. Just throw them away.
It's time to go to work.
Sigh, what should I do?
Dong Xuebing had been in Zhen Shui County for quite some time, and this was the first time he felt conflicted about going to work.
…
Nine o'clock.
County Party Committee Compound.
Dong Xuebing drove to the unit and looked around through the windshield. He is afraid to see Jiang Fangfang. He still has not thought of how to explain himself.
It was already time for work.
There were not many people in the courtyard. Those who should be here had all entered the office building.
Dong Xuebing alighted and looked around before returning to his office.
Today, Dong Xuebing's office phone did not ring, and his mobile phone was quieter. No one called him for instructions or reports. Dong Xuebing had been busy for a week, and Sister Jiang had returned. His temporary job as the temporary representative of the County Government was completed. Yao Cui might be late and had not arrived for work. Dong Xuebing took the thermos and went to the water room downstairs to get some water. Actually, he could get the County Government Office to help him with these matters. After all, the County Government was his department. But Dong Xuebing does not want to trouble them.
The water room was a mess.
The ground was also full of water stains, deep and shallow.
This was the first time Dong Xuebing came here to get water. He sighed in his heart. He missed the days when there was a water dispenser. But he did not say anything and entered the water room.
Dong Xuebing placed the thermos on the tap and turned it on.
Gurgle … gurgle … the water was poured into the thermos.
The equipment here was old, and there was a lot of water blocking the switch. Dong Xuebing tried to fill the thermos, but the tap was not full.
Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind. "Mayor Dong?"
"Huh?" Dong Xuebing turned around. "Secretary Li?"
Mayor Jiang's secretary, Li Xiaona, entered the room with a thermos. "Why are you here to get water?"
Dong Xuebing laughed. "I came down to get some exercise. I had not exercised for a long time, and my body is wrinkled." He paused for a while and asked. "Is this water for Mayor Jiang? Mayor Jiang is here? "
Li Xiaona nodded. "The Mayor will be here at 8 pm."
Dong Xuebing lowered his voice. "How is Mayor Jiang feeling?"
Li Xiaona lowered her voice. "She is fine. I can't tell anything."
Dong Xuebing did not give her the perfume for nothing. This was the advantage of having a good relationship with a leader's secretary. Of course, Secretary Li thought Dong Xuebing was concerned about Mayor Jiang's father's death. But Dong Xuebing was more concerned about the video.
"Alright."
"Oh, Mayor Dong."
"Huh?"
"Mayor Jiang wants a lot of work documents from last week. She asked you to look for her in her office when you are free."
"Err … Ok."
"Your thermos is full."
"Alright. I will go back now."
… …
Half an hour later.
Upstairs, Mayor's office.
Since Mayor Jiang had asked, Dong Xuebing must come. He had wanted to wait for Yao Cui, who had just started work, to deliver the documents to Mayor Jiang. But he hesitated for 30 minutes and decided to come by himself. Dong Xuebing looked at the door and knocked on the door. He gritted his teeth and knocked on the door.
Knock, knock.
"Come in."
"Secretary Li, where is Mayor Jiang?"
"She is inside. Come in."
"Ok."
Dong Xuebing knocked on the door again and entered. He saw Jiang Fangfang sitting behind her desk. Today, Sister Jiang was not dressed so casually. Instead, she was dressed in a suit and a shirt. The high heels on her feet were also black. She looked very serious.
Dong Xuebing closed the door and greeted. "Mayor Jiang."
"You are here? Yes. "Jiang Fangfang looked at Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing felt his face was burning and walked over. "Here is what you wanted."
Jiang Fangfang nodded and put down her pen. "Did you sleep late last night? What time did I sleep? I don't know what happened after that. "
Dong Xuebing quickly replied. "It's about 1.30 pm."
"That's still early. Thanks to your story, I will have insomnia again." Jiang Fangfang stood up. "Let's talk on the sofa. Tell me about last week's work."
It was inconvenient to face each other, and they sat on the sofa.
Jiang Fangfang looked at the document Dong Xuebing passed her and pointed to it.
Dong Xuebing immediately replied, and his expression slowly relaxed.
So calm?
She is not angry?
She did not even mention about her underwear?
Dong Xuebing is happy to see this. Since Sister Jiang does not want to talk about it, Dong Xuebing will not bring it up. Sigh … Sister Jiang is so tolerant. He had touched her body without her permission, stuck his tongue into her mouth, and even showed her underwear to him last night. Dong Xuebing is impressed by Sister Jiang's attitude.
Jiang Fangfang asked. "Did you give them any funds?"
Dong Xuebing replied. "No. The Finance Department also does not have any funds."
Jiang Fangfang nodded. "Alright. I will consider it later."
"I had also rejected this application." Dong Xuebing took out a document and pointed to it. "This is from the Civil Affairs Bureau. I don't think it's necessary, and I can't make up my mind. It's not urgent, and I asked them to wait for you to come back before deciding."
"Ok. Let me take a look."
"There are also a few applications for funding, some of which I think are quite urgent, but our finance department only has a few million dollars at our disposal. We really can't afford it. Sigh, to put it bluntly, we still don't have money."
"Do you have the proposal for the investment I asked you to do?"
"I didn't have time to do it yesterday. I will do it today and show it to you before you get off work."
"Ok. Do it as soon as possible. If this carries on, there will be a shortfall in our Finance Department. We only have a few million RMB left, and it's not even half a year. How are we going to spend the rest of the year? "
"That's right. I will make a plan now."
"Ok. I will let you handle the investment."
"Ok. I will do my best."
"Mayor Dong, don't be too stressed. Our County's investment department had been idle for a long time, and we can't get a single investment in the past six months. At most, we can get some self-employed businessmen, and it's not a big deal. It's mainly because our County's investment environment is too poor. We lack resources, the climate is average, and we are located in a remote area. All these factors restrict our investment environment. Do you know how much our County had attracted last year?"
Dong Xuebing replied. "I know. Less than 10 million RMB."
What's the concept of attracting a few million RMB?
Dong Xuebing can even buy a Land Rover for a few million RMB!
That's why Zhen Shui County's investment environment is not bad. It's too bad!
Jiang Fangfang nodded. "That's why you don't be too stressed. It's best if you can attract more investors. If not, it's not all your responsibility."
"Ok. I will try."
"Let me know if you have any requests."
"If we are going to hold an investment fair, we will need to spend money. Ok. Let me come up with a proposal."
Dong Xuebing's eyes fell on Sister Jiang's thighs. It's just beside him, and it's within reach.
Her legs are so beautiful.
Dong Xuebing wonders if he can still touch her thighs.
Yesterday, Jiang Fangfang's mother was around. But today, she can't touch her thighs.
Dong Xuebing could tell something from Jiang Fangfang's listless look. Sister Jiang's indifference made Dong Xuebing even angrier.
Touch her thighs again?
But what if Sister Jiang falls out with him?
Dong Xuebing hesitated while talking to Jiang Fangfang.
No way!
Let's try again!
A few minutes later, Dong Xuebing made up his mind. He wants to see where Sister Jiang's thighs are. So, he stretched out his hand and touched Jiang Fangfang's thighs. Yesterday, Dong Xuebing had touched her thighs through her long johns, and the trousers are thinner than the long johns. Dong Xuebing could feel her thighs.
It's very elastic.
Also very sexy.
Dong Xuebing boldly touched her thighs, but his heart was beating fast.
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