Chapter 2172 Cold Night Fragrance

Feng Yiping stayed for another midnight snack. Different from the first time, this time it was not noodles, but a bowl of dumplings.

Thinking about it, this shouldn't be a coincidence.

Feng Yiping thinks that next time, it is better to tell the outside world that he wants to eat noodles, which can also be regarded as an endorsement for his hometown flavor noodle restaurant.

"I'll send him off," Jin Ling said.

Senior Officer Jin thought she was just walking to the door, but he saw her picking up her windbreaker at the door.

He shook his head.

When walking towards the kitchen, the little aunt happened to be preparing to clear the table. Looking at the three sets of dishes and chopsticks on the table, he shook his head again and said, "Let's leave it for now."

The little aunt was a little surprised. Senior official Jin rarely cared about these things.

She was also puzzled. There were only three sets of dishes and chopsticks. They were easy to put away. What were they doing here?

But since the leader didn't give a reason, she couldn't just assume that this was the leader's care for her.

She responded and quietly returned to her room.

Before Senior Official Jin entered the study, his steps paused slightly. If it weren't for self-cultivation, he almost asked his aunt to come out and clear away the things on the table.

When did I get so emotional?

The reason why he kept the three sets of bowls and chopsticks was because he felt that the bowl of dumplings he had just eaten was the most delicious thing he had eaten in a long time.

In other words, the supper just now was the most satisfying meal he had had in this house for a long time.

It was also the late-night snack just now that made this house feel like home, rather than just a place where you can think and rest without being disturbed.

This is just because there was one more person eating with their father and daughter just now.

Therefore, the focus is on the extra person just now.

Because of that person, my daughter became obviously happy, and there were more smiles on her face.

He smelled vinegar.

That should be what's left in the dipping dish.

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"What are you?" Feng Yiping looked at Jin Ling who came out wearing a windbreaker.

"Take a walk," Jin Ling said.

It's so cold and so late, why don't you take a walk?

But since it was so cold and so late, it seemed like a good time to take a walk.

At least, you don't have to worry about being watched.

He tightened his clothes and followed.

The area where the compound is located is so quiet that there is still some snow on the hollies in the flower beds along the roadside.

There is a faint fragrance in the cold air. I think there must be plum blossoms planted in this area.

It’s no wonder that in the past two years, many cities across the country have been striving to become national ecological garden cities.

With this trend, many famous and ancient trees have been transplanted where leaders in many places work and live, successfully creating small environments that are absolutely national-level. It is said that some government officials In the courtyard, the value of the flowers and trees alone may exceed 10 figures.

The greening in this compound is naturally not bad.

“I looked at our first batch of employee apartments and I wasn’t very satisfied with them,” Feng Yiping said.

"No, I've seen it too. The design of the apartment is very scientific and reasonable. We didn't save any money on decoration," Jin Ling said. "Everyone is very welcoming. Why are you dissatisfied?"

Although the employee apartment project focuses on first-tier cities, the first to be put into use is in provincial cities. After all, no other city can match it in terms of manpower or government support.

"The main thing is greening. I thought it was okay at first, but compared with this place, it's so far behind that it simply can't be called greening," Feng Yiping said.

Jin Ling didn't even bother to answer his question.

This guy can be so cynical sometimes.

Not to mention employee apartments, even those high-end villa areas, how many projects can compare with this one in terms of greening?

"You think, is it too late to change the plans in other places? I think we should also develop a unified template, which is to follow New York's Central Park,"

"In the center of the apartment area, there is a considerable area of ​​green space, surrounded by high-rise buildings. What do you think? Isn't it great?"

Jin Ling originally wanted to object, but let alone, Feng Yiping's reference is really good.

This person just has this ability. He can come up with some ideas that make people's eyes shine even though he just talks nonsense.

"It's okay," she glanced at Feng Yiping and decided to control the rhythm of the conversation by herself. Otherwise, he would probably leave her without a chance to interrupt.

"What did you talk about to my dad?"

"It's nothing," Feng Yiping said.

Seeing Jin Ling looking at him, he added, "That's the only thing you know."

This is a scoundrel, Jin Lingxin said.

What I know, do I have the nerve to bring it up for you to verify?

"No matter what you and my dad talked about, there are some things that you don't have to care about what he thinks. You know what I mean," Jin Ling said.

Of course I understand.

Feng Yiping stood in front of Deputy Secretary Jin and said "I know, I will do it" because of what Jin Ling said when he entered the room before.

No matter what, Jin Ling thinks about him so much, so he can't be too irresponsible.

"Probably, you understand," Feng Yiping said, "Hey, what kind of perfume are you wearing today? It smells great, refreshing and refreshing."

Jin Ling rolled her eyes at him again, "Will you know if I tell you?"

She leaned over and put one hand directly into Feng Yiping's pocket, holding his hand, and the other hand around his waist, "I still mean the same thing. I won't put pressure on you. I just hope that sometimes, when I feel lonely, there will be hands for me to hold,"

"When I feel cold, there will be a pocket for me to put my hands in,"

"When I feel tired, there will be a shoulder for me to lean on for a while,"

The cold wind blew over, and Feng Yiping, who had originally resisted her doing this here, felt a little sour in his nose, "I'm sorry," he put her other hand into his pocket and held it tightly.

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At this time, Liu Jizhong finally returned home.

With the help of Deputy Mayor Sun, he finally got a chance to explain to Zhao Gaoguan.

As for the Gaoguan, sorry, I'm afraid he won't have the chance to see him again for a long time in the future.

Seeing Shen Xue coming up, he smiled, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"You haven't come back yet," Shen Xue said, "Finally, are you okay?"

"Of course, there's nothing wrong," Liu Jizhong said.

At the beginning, it should be really good. As for the final ending, it can't be called good in any way.

The leader's words were still echoing in his ears at this time, "You can't fly around every day, accept interviews and speeches everywhere. Aviation is a special industry. Safety is above all else. You have to spend more time on internal management..."

Objectively speaking, these words are advice.

In the past year, Mr. Liu has taken at least one flight on more than 200 days in total. This ratio is really higher than many crew members.

As Zhao Gaoguan said, he flew so many times, many of which were for attending meetings, giving speeches, and accepting interviews.

Like Shen Xue, Liu Jizhong, who has worked hard for decades and finally has the opportunity to stand in the spotlight and in front of the camera everywhere, found that he really likes that feeling.

Therefore, although Zhao Gaoguan's words are advice, Liu Jizhong still feels uncomfortable when he hears them.

It's not because Zhao Gaoguan is younger than him, nor because Zhao Gaoguan didn't look at him when he said those words, but looked at the documents on his desk.

The main thing is that he is already old, and now he is considered to be a successful person and admired by everyone, but he still has to listen to people's lectures in such a proper manner. That feeling makes him feel a little humiliated.

But even Shen Xue can't describe this feeling.

"Husband, don't stand out in the future," Shen Xue said, "Those guys all shrank back, and we don't need to say these offensive words."

As expected of a former reporter and host, with just one sentence, Liu Jizhong easily characterized the reasons for doing these things today as heroic and tragic.

Liu Jizhong felt warm in his heart after hearing this, "I listen to you,"

At this moment, he also regarded his speeches at the meeting as speaking for everyone, and didn't think about what his purpose was at that time.

To put it bluntly, everything he did at today's meeting, except for being too arrogant, was actually to show off, to overshadow Feng Yiping, and to be admired by his peers.

Any mature person would know that even though what he said might be true, it would be useless to say it in such an occasion.

However, Liu Jizhong, who had been flattered by all kinds of things these days, wanted to do so, because he felt that he was qualified to be valued by the leaders and his words should be listened to by the leaders.

He hugged Shen Xue and asked, "How is the progress on your side?"

"Not very good. The famous stars I wanted to invite said they didn't have time,"

"It doesn't matter, I'll take care of it," Liu Jizhong said without thinking.