Chapter 75: Is it a misunderstanding?

Zhao Guodong did not realize that the thoughtful woman in front of him was wandering. Instead, Wang Limei's words aroused his enthusiasm for talking, especially when he saw that Li Zehai and Huo Yunda were also having a harmonious and laughing atmosphere, he felt even more urge to show off in front of beautiful women.

"There are quite a lot of power equipment and materials manufacturers in the Yangtze River Delta region. With the continuous increase in wage labor costs and land costs in the Yangtze River Delta region, the phenomenon of power shortage continues to intensify, and even the local government's environmental protection requirements for pollution discharge and noise are getting higher and higher. Some larger enterprises are already considering transferring enterprises or setting up production bases to the inland areas of the central and western regions, and leaving R&D bases and sales centers on the coast. We cannot hope that they can transfer R&D bases to our Ningling, but we can seize this opportunity like the migration of production bases."

"Now, many companies in the coastal areas have great doubts about our mainland investment environment, and are worried that our investment environment and policies will be greatly affected by human factors. That is to say, whether the promise promised by this leader can be fulfilled by the next leader, and are worried that the local government and cadres will be jealous of making money. They will always take a bite in one way or another. This requires our government to regulate and fix it in an institutionalized manner in these aspects, so that they can invest here with confidence and boldness and make money safely." Zhao Guodong pondered for a moment, "I remember two very good words: You invest, I serve, you make money, and I develop. This is the realm we are pursuing."

Wang Limei calmed down her mind and carefully recorded the two sentences Zhao Guodong said. Although they were like limericks, they were quite catchy and vividly portrayed the relationship between investors and the local government.

"Secretary Zhao, I think these two sentences are completely employed by our foreign language for the investment promotion event in Shanghai. It is very friendly and practical, and it is also in line with our Ningling's own positioning." Wang Limei smiled sweetly, and there was a charming smell of flowers blooming.

"Well, you can decide for yourself." Zhao Guodong nodded with a smile, "We don't ask for the great achievements we need to achieve once, but as long as we can establish such a concept and allow foreign investors to realize that our Ningling is meticulously protecting the interests of investors according to this concept, I think our Ningling will definitely have a better tomorrow."

"Secretary Zhao, what you said is a bit like giving a speech to the camera. I am not an interview reporter." Wang Limei smiled pretty and her flat-shelled teeth were slightly exposed.

I looked back and smiled charmingly, and I don’t know if it was just the taste?

Zhao Guodong sighed in his heart, not knowing what was going on with this person, why are there always some beautiful women entangled around him, making him distracted. I don’t know how many times I have recited the saying that the Gentle Land is a hero’s tomb in my mind, but I still feel reluctant to leave. Even Zhao Guodong himself finds it funny, but then he thinks, if he takes this step and acts rashly, and if he wants to restrain himself even if he thinks about it, it would be too strict with himself. It is innocent to fantasize and make sense. This sentence seems to be very popular.

The Jianguo Hotel in Qianmen in Beijing is considered an old three-star hotel. Its superior geographical location makes it unsatisfactory even among the many four- and five-star hotels. This hotel, which combines Chinese national style and European classical mood, is very suitable for guests who come to Beijing from other places, especially those who like to feel the strong Beijing style as soon as they go out.

A "Three Chakou" in Liyuan Theater is enough to allow guests at home and abroad to appreciate the artistic charm of Peking Opera. Looking at the gorgeous costumes and facials, not to mention foreigners, even Chinese people can't help but be amazed by this excellent artistic treasure.

Zhao Guodong selected several facial artworks as a souvenir for staying at Qianmen Hotel for two nights. Gao Chong, Dou Xiantong and Sun Wukong's facials are so exquisite that Zhao Guodong, who has little research on Peking Opera, can't let go of it. No matter what, keeping it at home to treasure it is also a kind of inspiration, right?

Wang Limei didn't know why Secretary Zhao was so interested in Peking Opera. She could sleep in the Liyuan Theater in one night and shaking her head and humming. Secretary Zhao's hobbies were really not ordinary and widespread. It seemed that she was willing to spend money. She would not blink if she bought these works of art. The rather fashionable card swiping to check out Wang Limei was shocked.

Unexpectedly, it was almost eleven o'clock, but Secretary Zhao was still going out. This made Wang Limei very curious if Secretary Zhao's energy was too rich. It was just that this was also a private matter for the leader, so she didn't ask much.

Zhao Guodong did go out for something. Kou Ling knew that he had come to Beijing and invited him enthusiastically, which made Zhao Guodong a little flattered.

The pink on the cheeks revealed the most sexy and charming side of a woman bit by bit. The soft seven-star floating smoke from Kou Ling's hand lingered between her slender fingers. Zhao Guodong frowned and shook his head, "Kou Ling, what's wrong?"

After almost no conversation in the bar, the two big cups of Chivas mist were poured into her stomach, making Zhao Guodong realize that there seemed to be something wrong with the girl in front of her. Compared to the previous time when she came to Beijing, her mood seemed to become more unstable.

Is it sad to see the scene or sad to have someone else's arms? Zhao Guodong is really not sure what happened to this girl who seems to be far away and close.

Seeing the other party's bright eyes that were already intoxicated, a trace of tears flashed in his faint eyes, Zhao Guodong was also muttering in his heart. Could it be that he had encountered ups and downs in his relationship again? I remember that the last time she said she had broken up with Fei Yang?

"Guodong, do you think you men are so vain? They look indifferent on the surface, but when they really touch themselves, it is like exposing their reverse scales, and it will be unbearable at once?" Kou Ling pinched the decorative orange peel in her hand and kneaded it hard, as if the orange peel was the hateful man he said.

"Uh, I don't quite understand what you mean. Can you tell me what happened?" Zhao Guodong asked curiously with his head tilted his head.

Zhao Guodong watched as the girl unbuttoned the black scarf around her neck. Her snow-white and pink neck seemed to be less green and more charming than ten years ago. The dark purple close-fitting cashmere sweater wrapped Kou Ling's slim body into a delicate and delicate body. Under the dark pleated skirt, a pair of high-tube horse boots shone brightly under the floating dark light.

Unrequited love has always been the most fascinating thing. Everyone knows that it is the most fascinating little flower. Once you really pick it in your hands, you may feel that all you leave is disappointment, but if you can never pick it, you will leave regrets for a lifetime. What do you choose between disappointment and regret? The brave chooses the former, and the wise chooses the latter.

Kou Ling's eyes suddenly became sharp, as if the drunkenness just now was completely disguised, "Are you the county party secretary? Why do you lie to me?"

"Look at you? When did I lie to you? Did the county party secretary lie to you? Hualin County, have you heard of this county before? I'm afraid you, Anyuan, may not have any impression? I've told you me a long time ago that I'm training on the side." Zhao Guodong shrugged and smiled indifferently.

"But you have never said that you are the county party secretary!" As a person within the system, Kou Ling naturally knew what role the county party secretary was. During this period, Fei Yang and he had had many disputes and quarrels over Zhao Guodong's identity. They broke up and got back to a node. That is why Kou Ling was unwilling to tell him Zhao Guodong's true identity. If there was no shameful thing between them, wouldn't they even dare to reveal their identity like his real boyfriend?

Fei Yang didn't know where he learned that Zhao Guodong was the county party secretary in Hualin County. A 27-year-old department-level cadre is rare even in the central government's directly affiliated organs, let alone at the grassroots level. Will Kou Ling, who is a classmate, know about such a prominent identity? This is a bit unreasonable.

But this is a fact that is difficult to change. No matter how Kou Ling explains, it is difficult to relieve Fei Yang's suspicion, especially when he thinks that Zhao Guodong is running 600 on the Mercedes-Benz that day, but Kou Ling turns his head and tells him that Zhao Guodong is doing very poorly, Fei Yang's doubts are even stronger.

"I was not the county party secretary at that time. Moreover, even if I was the county party secretary, it would have to see where the county party secretary was. I asked you to go to Tibet or Qinghai to be a county party secretary. What did you do, Kou Ling? Or did you ask your one to do it, what would he do?" Zhao Guodong said casually, "Do you think I should show off in front of Chen Bingde and Xiao Zhiyuan, and then bring them ridicule and ridicule?"

"I don't know how Fei Yang knew your identity. He told me that you were the secretary of the Hualin County Party Committee, and then asked me why I deceived him on this issue. Is there something shameful between us? He didn't listen to me no matter how I explained it." Kou Ling lowered his eyelids, stirred the wine in the wine glass, and said lonely: "I have been in love for a few years because of such a small thing..., I don't know how it happened."

Of course, Zhao Guodong knew how Fei Yang knew his identity. When he went to Liu Yan's office, he met Fei Yang. He still remembered the surprised expression of the other party at that time, but time was tight at that time, so he just nodded with the other party. Unexpectedly, this person was so intentional that he could dig out his own details from Liu Yan.

There was a heavy and messy footsteps behind him, but it did not attract Zhao Guodong's attention. He picked up the wine glass on his own, but realized that something was happening behind him from Kou Ling's face change from doubt to surprise to fear.

Zhao Guodong suddenly lowered his head and swung his body. Two wine bottles swayed from behind his head, hitting hard on the bar, splashing wine and glass residue. The thick figure also slammed Zhao Guodong's waist from behind like a bear, "Let's go!"

The broken bottle neck flashed with a dark luster under the light, and two long-haired men with empty hair had turned around and rushed towards them with ferocious eyes.
Chapter completed!