Chapter 1652: More Than Enough
Chapter 1652: More than enough
On March 1, 2013, the 12th National People's Congress held its first preparatory meeting. The meeting approved the list of presidium and secretary-general of the first session of the 12th National People's Congress. Chang Zheng, Wang Shouyi, Zhang Huaiqiang, Li Shengyun, Chen Changsheng and Fan Weiqi are the executive chairs of the presidium of the conference, and Zhang Huaiqiang was elected as the secretary-general. Among the 166-member presidium members, young Zhao Jianhui is prominently listed.
Over the next three days or so, the delegates listened to and reviewed the report of Prime Minister Guo Jiru of the National Council on government work, reviewed and approved the report on the implementation of the 2012 National Economic and Social Development Plan and the 2013 Draft National Economic and Social Development Plan , approve the 2013 national economic and social development plan, review and approve the report on the implementation of the 2012 central and local budgets and the 2013 central and local budget drafts, approve the 2013 central budget and other issues.
Prime Minister Guo Jiru reviewed the work of the past five years and made a detailed report on this year's overall requirements for economic and social development, main expected goals and macroeconomic policies, as well as suggestions for this year's government work. When he said that the expected economic growth target this year is set at around 7.5% and the increase in consumer prices will be controlled at around 3.5%, he won warm applause from the participants.
Next, the meeting will hear and review the report of the Chairman of the Standing Committee of the National People's Congress on the work of the Standing Committee of the National People's Congress, the report of the President of the Supreme People's Court on the work of the Supreme People's Court, and the report of the Supreme People's Procuratorate. The president's report on the work of the Supreme People's Procuratorate was heard and reviewed by the State Council's institutional reform and functional transformation plan.
On the night of March 4, Zhao Jianhui secretly sneaked back to the Xishan Villa. After arriving in Beijing from southern Guangdong, this was the first time he went home to spend the night. Although Long Lingyun said he was not surprised, his expression was still very happy. Xiao Longlong has grown a lot after not seeing each other for a few days. Dafeng's daughter, Xiao Jiarui, can already hold adults' hands and walk around the house.
Seeing Zhao Jianhui enter the door, Xiao Longlong ran over and shouted "Daddy", "Daddy", but Xiao Jiaxin hid behind Erfeng, a little shy and afraid, and did not dare to speak out. Zhao Jianhui took out the pastries and candies he bought for the children, but they still couldn't move her heart.
The angry Erfeng raised his hand and before he slapped her little butt, Xiao Jiaxin cried and hid behind Long Lingyun. "What are you doing? Can you blame the child? He has been away all the time and only comes back a few times a year? Don't talk about the child, even I almost don't recognize him..." Long Lingyun coaxed Xiao Jiaxin , while glancing at Zhao Jianhui and complained. Zhao Jianhui could only smile wryly: "Am I too busy?"
Long Lingyun rolled his eyes at him: "You know exactly what you are busy with, and so do a few of us."
After the nanny took away a few children, Long Lingyun snorted, sat across from Zhao Jianhui, looked at him and asked, "Is Ye Qiuyu's skin itchy?"
"Ah? Why did she offend you?" Zhao Jianhui knew in his heart that Long Lingyun was unhappy because of Huo Jiaxin's incident, but he pretended to be fine and asked in surprise.
"Huh, don't pretend to be confused with me. Let me ask you, what's going on with Huo Jiaxin? Tell me carefully today, how many things are you hiding from me?" Long Lingyun heard that he had arrived. Reluctant to tell the truth, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked while biting his thin white teeth.
Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "No? When have I ever concealed something? Didn't I tell you the truth about Huo Jiaxin long ago when you established the committee in Jiangnan Province? It's just that at that time, because of her sister, He was angry and left because of the economic duel between Xiaoting and the four major families in Hong Kong. Didn’t he just get it back now? "
"When did it happen? Why don't I remember it? Did you really say that? Dafeng and Erfeng, do you two still remember?" Seeing Dafeng and Erfeng, they both covered their mouths and smiled, neither nodding nor Shaking his head, Long Lingyun became even more angry: "You two Man...forget it, let's settle this account after I check my background. I'm sweating today, so I'll take a shower first..." Long Lingyun is also rarely confused. As a husband, he is good at everything, except for this. Make mistakes again and again and make a mess.
Born in this kind of family, it is impossible to divorce him. Even if we make a quarrel, it will only become a laughing stock.
Seeing her going upstairs, Zhao Jianhui hooked his little finger at Erfeng and Dafeng and whispered: "You didn't support me just now. You guys will look good later..."
Dafeng and Erfeng turned their heads to look at the stairs, and could no longer see Long Lingyun's figure. Then they whispered: "We didn't add insult to injury, so just laugh secretly." After saying that, the two of them lifted their plump breasts together. Well, I turned around and went upstairs.
At this time, they had no other choice but to maintain a united front with Long Lingyun. Zhao Jianhui also knew this truth, so he just smiled, took out the documents he brought with him from his bag and looked through them for a while. When he felt that Long Lingyun should have come out of the bath, he collected the documents and Shi Shiran went upstairs.
Unexpectedly, the door of the master bedroom was closed tightly, and Zhao Jianhui pushed it twice but did not open it.
"Xiaoyun... open the door. You won't let me come in and sleep today, right?" I had no choice but to shamelessly beg Long Lingyun to open the door.
"Get away from me, it's my fault..." Long Lingyun's angry voice came from inside the room.
"What's the bad luck? You open the door first and then talk..." Zhao Jianhui thought to himself, is he really angry? She has always been very generous, will she not be so petty this time?
"Go away, you came at the wrong time. Mine was actually three days early. It's all because of you..." There was a bang in the room, as if Long Lingyun dropped something.
ah? It can't be such a coincidence, right? That should be my bad luck, how can it be your bad luck? Listening to Long Lingyun's words, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel disappointed, thinking that it was really an unlucky coincidence that I came back today. "Ha...then you should open the door first. Even if it's such an unlucky coincidence, you can't let me in?" Zhao Jianhui shouted again at the crack in the door, but there was no movement in the room for a long time.
"You can go to Dafeng or Erfeng. You will stay at home tonight. You are not allowed to go out and fool around." After waiting at the door for nearly a minute and a half, Long Lingyun finally spoke in the room, his voice still angry. Angry.
"Honey, you are really joking. I will sleep with you in my arms tonight. I won't go anywhere..." Most of the time, what a woman says and what she thinks are different. When Zhao Jianhui once went to bed, , Although I was a little moved when I saw the charming little appearance of Dafeng Erfeng just now, at this time, I firmly cannot agree to the temptation given by Long Lingyun.
"Get out of here... Do you really think I don't know what you think? Those two girls haven't been with you for a month, so I gave them an advantage tonight..."
"Wife..."
"Go away...bang..." Long Lingyun didn't know what he smashed on the door again. Zhao Jianhui smiled in his heart, but shouted: "Honey, don't be angry, okay, I'll leave right now..." But it was He got into Dafeng's room faster than a rabbit.
Dafeng had also just finished taking a bath and was sitting in front of the dressing table. Zhao Jianhui walked up to him, picked up Dafeng who was sitting on the chair, kissed her sweet-smelling face tenderly, and asked with a smile. : "Dear Dafeng, what are you thinking about? Why do you look unhappy?"
"Ah... you, why are you here? Shouldn't you be here..." Dafeng was suddenly hugged by someone, and he couldn't help but startled. Just when he was about to do something, he heard Zhao Jianhui's voice in his ear. After hearing the sound, he couldn't help but feel surprised and ashamed, and turned around to ask.
"She? She is inconvenient today. She asked me to come. Look how much your sister Yun loves you." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile.
Listening to Zhao Jianhui's words, Dafeng suddenly burst into tears, which made Zhao Jianhui scramble. He wiped her tears with great distress, but it was all in vain. More and more crystal tears appeared in the corners of Dafeng's eyes.
"Hey, why are you crying? Could it be that your sister Yun has made you angry?" Zhao Jianhui thought to himself, what on earth is going on today? Long Lingyun is physically inconvenient, but Dafeng is like this?
Dafeng, who had always behaved calmly and calmly in front of others, showed a fragile expression in front of Zhao Jianhui for the first time. He looked at Zhao Jianhui with extremely pleading eyes and choked up and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's none of Sister Yun's business...I, I’m homesick!”
"Uh..." When Zhao Jianhui heard what she said, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. This topic was really too profound and was definitely not within his scope of knowledge. I want to comfort you, but I don’t know where to start. Having come here as an 'orphan', he naturally understands what this feeling feels like. But didn't Dafeng and Erfeng have no home? Why did she suddenly feel homesick? "Dafeng, aren't you and Erfeng orphans? How come you suddenly feel homesick?"
"Silly, the more I don't have a family, the more I want to have a family when I hear Sister Yun being so kind to me? You... you don't understand..." Dafeng wiped his tears and looked at Zhao Jianhui and said.
Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and gently stroked her tall and graceful body. He even lowered his head and licked her neck: "You little fool, this is your home. As long as I'm here, you'll be there." I have your home, so what are you thinking about that home that doesn’t exist? You have your husband and your daughter here, isn’t it your home?”
"Well, I just feel it, how can I not understand this truth?... Hey... don't move, you go to my sister's room..." I felt Zhao Jianhui's hand stretching from behind along the collar of his pajamas. After coming in, Dafeng twisted his body shyly and said a little unintentionally.
Since Long Lingyun performed so well, she, as a biological sister, couldn't stop thinking about her younger sister, right?