Li Rui was a little excited as he said to her: "I'm 29 years old this year and I'm currently a section chief. I still have a long way to go before I become the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. I'll need 3 years to become a deputy section chief, 2 years to become a section chief, 3 years to become a deputy section chief, 3 years to become a deputy section chief, 2 years to become a mayor, and 3 years to become the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.
Yao Xuefei said in surprise: "You don't need to become the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. You'll be 39 years old in 10 years. If you can become a mayor, you'll be the youngest mayor, right?" Li Rui said happily: "I hope so. Baby, do you have confidence in me? "Yao Xuefei nodded and said:" You're working for Song Shuji now and you'll have a bright future ahead of you. If Song Shuji gets promoted, you'll have a bright future ahead of you. I have great confidence in you. If you can't become a mayor, I'll write my name backwards, Yao Xuefei. " Li Rui laughed and said: "Yes, I won't let you write your name backwards. Hubby will definitely become a mayor." He thought to himself that he had the support of his boss and his future father-in-law, Lu Zhouxing, and his own hard work. If he couldn't even become a mayor, then he would be too weak.
Yao Xuefei saw that he had great ambitions and was happy as well. Who wouldn't want the man they relied on to do better and better? This was especially true for men in politics. The higher they climbed, the more they wouldn't mind. The higher he climbed, the higher the tide rose. Wouldn't she be able to enjoy more happiness as well? She looked at him with a face full of love. The more she looked at him, the more she loved him.
Li Rui was thinking about his future. The reason why he didn't want to become a county head or a county head was because he didn't care about these two levels of leaders. If he followed his boss, Song Chaoyang, for a few years, wouldn't he be able to get a deputy section chief position? As long as there were no problems during the deputy division leader's time, it would not be a problem for him to be promoted to a division leader. Looking at Mayor Sun Yaozu's arrangement for his two secretaries, Luo Dawei and Tian Weigang, he could roughly guess where he would end up if he didn't become his boss's secretary. At that time, he would be able to easily reach the deputy county level and there was no need to worry at all.
What he really needed to worry about was how to get promoted from a director to a deputy director. This was an extremely important turning point. It was as difficult as a carp leaping over the dragon gate. Most of the divisional leaders in the country would stop at this level for the rest of their lives and regret it for the rest of their lives after retirement. Of course, there was no point in regretting it. At this point, whether or not he could be promoted to a Deputy Director was no longer dependent on his own ability, but on his background. Without a backer, you won't be able to climb up no matter how strong you are. Speaking of his backing, he should be considered strong. However, he did not know if his future father-in-law, Lu Zhouxing, would still be on stage when the time came. If Lu Zhouxing was not on stage, it would be very difficult for him to improve.
When Li Rui thought of this, he suddenly realized that it was still too early to think about this. It was simply unrealistic. Not to mention that he was not even a deputy section chief. Even if he was, he was still far from being a deputy director. Moreover, as long as he was not married to Qingman, he would not be able to treat Lu Zhouxing as his backer. Instead of letting his wishful thinking run wild, it was better to be down-to-earth and walk his current path well.
As a young man, he was not afraid of setting a lofty goal. However, he could not be detached from reality and could not be wishful thinking. This was something he had to pay attention to.
He could not help but reach out and slowly stroke Yao Xuefei's buttocks and legs. He said, "Baby, I will accompany you for two days every week from now on." He thought to himself that he was still single and had the freedom to accompany her. However, when he married Qingman next year, he might not have this opportunity anymore. It was better to spend more time with her.
At this time, in the director's office of the advertising department of Qingyang TV Station, director Liu Annie was on the phone. "Baby, everything is ready. Remember to come over tomorrow night. Otherwise, no one can help you." A man's hearty laughter came from the other end. "Are you sure they can both come?" Liu Annie said, "Anyway, they both agreed in front of me. I will go over tomorrow morning to help them … However, they are two beautiful women and they are not easy to please. Can you handle them alone?" The man said, "It shouldn't be a problem. Do you think that with my charm, I'll have a problem dealing with small hosts who haven't seen much of the world?"
Liu Annie laughed. "I think it's no problem. However, you can't get close to them at the same time. Otherwise, they will be jealous of each other. Hehe." The man asked, "What about you? Are you jealous? "Liu Annie said coquettishly," I am jealous. To be honest, I don't want to organize this banquet for you at all. I just want to have you all to myself. "The man said," Wait for me in the hotel tomorrow night. I will accompany you. "Liu Annie asked," Oh? Accompany me tomorrow night? Do you have time? If you can get either of them, will you still have time to accompany me? " The man laughed. "As for the two of them, especially Lin Yafei, I plan to cast a long line to catch a big fish. Don't worry. I will enjoy the process of chasing beautiful women."
In the dead of night, the ancient Qingyang City hid itself in the thick night and fell into a deep sleep. The occasional speeding cars on the road, the starry lights, and the barking of dogs in the suburbs could not wake up this sleeping ancient city. Instead, it made the night even quieter.
In a room in the VIP building of the Qingyang Hotel.
Zhang Wei had already used a hot towel to wipe the drunk Song Chaoyang's face, neck, and hands and feet. She also washed the socks that he took off and dried them. She tidied him up inside and out. At this time, she looked at the clock and was shocked. Ah, I haven't done anything yet. How come it's already past ten o 'clock?
She smiled bitterly and suddenly felt a little thirsty. She took a clean cup from the coffee table and went to the water dispenser to get a cup of cold water. Only then did she feel less thirsty. She looked back at the direction of the bedroom and got another cup of warm water. She turned around and walked into the bedroom. Song Chaoyang, who was lying on the Simmons, was half drunk and half asleep. She called out, "Brother Chaoyang, do you want some water?"
Song Chaoyang shook his head and said, "No … I … I still want to drink? I drank too much. I drank at least a liter. " Zhang Wei giggled and said, "What are you talking about? It's water, not wine. You want to drink wine, but we don't have any here." "Oh, water …" Song Chaoyang said, "Then drink … drink some." "All right," Zhang Wei said, "I'll help you up to drink."
She walked over and put the cup on the bedside table. Then she helped Song Chaoyang up and brought the cup to his mouth to feed him. Her attitude was gentle and natural, like a virtuous wife.
Song Chaoyang drank the water in the cup and looked at her blankly. The bedroom was dark, so he couldn't see her face clearly. But with the light coming in from outside, he could see her outline. He took a deep breath and seemed to be able to smell an indescribable fragrance coming from her body. He asked, "You haven't left yet?" Zhang Wei said, "No, I just finished work. I haven't had time to leave yet." Song Chaoyang asked curiously, "You just finished work? What … what were you busy with? "Zhang Wei laughed and said," What do you think? I wiped your hands, feet, and face, tidied your bed, and even washed your socks … Haha, I really didn't expect that the Municipal Party Committee Secretary's socks would stink. "
Song Chaoyang laughed and said, "The Municipal Party Committee Secretary is also … also a human, not some immortal … demon. The Municipal Party Committee Secretary also has … has the smell of a normal man. "After saying that, he sighed and said," Sorry to trouble you, Xiaowei. I'm sorry to delay your return … return to Shuanghe. "Zhang Wei asked," Are you still drunk? " Song Chaoyang rubbed his head and said, "Yes, I drank too much. I really drank too much. You really … can drink. I almost lost to you." Zhang Wei laughed and said, "No matter how much I can drink, I can't compare to you. I admit defeat." Song Chaoyang laughed and said, "Luckily I won. I … if I lost to you, I wouldn't be able to see you now."
Zhang Wei said, half embarrassed and half happy, "What's there to see about me? I'm just a little girl from the county who hasn't seen much of the world." Song Chaoyang said, "How is it that you haven't seen … the world? You're very generous … very magnanimous. When you're with me, you can … can still talk and laugh. This is not simple. Not petty, not reserved, not bad. "Zhang Wei laughed and said," Really? Are you telling the truth or are you drunk? "Song Chaoyang nodded and said," It's … it's the truth. "This time he nodded so hard that his body almost fell over. Zhang Wei quickly reached out to support him and said, "Aiya, look at you. You're so drunk." As he said that, he helped him to lean against the pillow.
Song Chaoyang said, "I haven't drunk so much in a long time, but … my heart feels good." Zhang Wei said worriedly, "You're so drunk. Will you be okay without anyone to take care of you?" Song Chaoyang said, "Then you can stay and take … take care of me." Zhang Wei laughed and said, "You really think of me as your little lover? How can I not go home? My husband will be worried. "Song Chaoyang said," You … you can just ask him for leave. "Zhang Wei said awkwardly," How can I ask for leave? What should I say? " Song Chaoyang said, "You … you just say … forget it. You … give me your phone. I'll ask for leave for you." Zhang Wei was shocked and quickly said, "No need. I'll say it myself. Brother Chaoyang, you're not asking for leave for me. You're harming me. "
Song Chaoyang laughed and said, "How can I harm you? You're so good to me! "Zhang Wei whispered," Is it appropriate for me not to leave? Someone at the front desk saw me come in with you. What if someone misunderstands? Haha, I'm not afraid of being misunderstood, but I'm afraid it will affect your reputation. "Song Chaoyang said," What's not appropriate? You … you go get another room. Just say that I'll let you stay overnight. "Zhang Wei said," Now? "Song Chaoyang said," Yes, now. "
Zhang Wei said, "Oh," and turned around to get a room.
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