Chapter 393 Shock

Chapter 393 Shock

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's calm expression, Hu Zunxian seemed to feel a little more confident, so he smiled and put away the three letters on the table, and then said with a smile: "Eat, eat, anyway, I haven't been to the province for many days." Okay, I just want to report on my recent work.”

After sending Hu Zunxian away after dinner, Zhao Jianhui returned to his and Ye Qiuyu's love nest. Ye Qiuyu was indeed not in the room. He looked at Pan Feifei who was sitting at the computer desk outside and couldn't help but smile: "Isn't your sister Yu really trying to make room for us?"

Pan Feifei stood up with a blushing face, opened the closet and took out a change of clothes, quickly wrapped her hair, smiled at Zhao Jianhui and asked, "I'm taking a shower, do you want to come with me?"

Speaking of Pan Feifei's voice, it really has a seductive charm. Zhao Jianhui looked at Pan Feifei's expression at this moment, and it was obvious that there was something tempting about him in his eyes. As a faint fragrance penetrated her nostrils, Pan Feifei took off her clothes in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes. Looking at the shy smiling face and the deep ravine on her chest swaying in front of her, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but Walked over.

"Get out of my way, you are heartless!" Pan Feifei pushed Zhao Jianhui's chest with both hands, and then laughed softly and said: "If you want to hug me, go take a shower first, it stinks." As she said that, Pan Feifei had already started, Take off Zhao Jianhui's clothes.

The two naked bodies began to entangle in the bathroom, and then moved to the bed. Pan Feifei's slender thighs were tightly wrapped around Zhao Jianhui's waist, until she let out a long, low cry from her tall nose. It's finally over for now.

Zhao Jianhui didn't know how to do it. He didn't get it out for half an hour. He didn't use much physical strength. Even Pan Feifei underneath him had turned into a puddle of mud. His legs were still clamping Zhao Jianhui's waist, and his arms were also holding him. He held Zhao Jianhui's neck without letting go. Zhao Jianhui wanted to turn over, but was caught by Pan Feifei and said: "Don't move, just like this, let me rest for a while, I know you didn't enjoy yourself to the fullest..."

Zhao Jianhui had no choice but to maintain this posture. Pan Feifei's body was soft and soft, and the human flesh cushion was indeed comfortable. Pan Feifei was silent for a while, and whispered quietly: "It seems that I can't handle you alone. Do you want me to change a place for you?"

Zhao Jianhui shook his head and said, "It's okay. I have something to do tomorrow. I want to go to bed."

Pan Feifei smiled slightly and squeezed her legs tighter: "That's not possible, I really want a child now."

Zhao Jianhui laughed: "Did you tell me that I will let you have the baby when the time comes? How old are you now?" Pan Feifei pouted and got angry: "Then just sleep. Your wife will She’s about to give birth, and Sister Qiu Yu is also pregnant, why can’t she give birth?”

Zhao Jianhui lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips. He smiled and stretched out his hand to twist the grape on her chest: "Young fool, I feel sorry for you. It's not good for a woman to have a baby like this. If you really want it, I will give it to you..." As he spoke, he paused again, and Pan Feifei made another extremely seductive and charming ### from under him.

This time, the two people's actions became even more intense, until Zhao Jianhui could no longer restrain the volcanic eruption, and then he shouted in comfort, and all the seeds of the billions of descendants were sent deep into Pan Feifei's body.

The two of them rested on the bed for a while with their eyes closed. Pan Feifei got off the bed after the breathing had completely calmed down. After a while, when she came back, Zhao Jianhui felt a warmth in her lower body. Pan Feifei was holding a hot towel to clean Zhao Jianhui. health.

This feeling was very comfortable. Zhao Jianhui hummed twice and fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, the two cars met at the highway intersection and headed straight to the provincial capital one after the other. Because Pan Feifei woke up in the middle of the night and asked for it again, Zhao Jianhui closed his eyes after getting in the car. When he woke up, the car had already entered Shicheng.

I actually slept for more than three hours this time? Thinking about the craziness last night, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile. He seemed to be becoming more and more indulgent, which was not a good sign.

Zhao Jianhui was not like this before. Why is he becoming more and more open-minded in front of his women? After much deliberation, Zhao Jianhui attributed all this to the pressure of official circles. Although I usually look invulnerable, I only know how much pressure I have to endure in the officialdom.

It doesn't show up at ordinary times, but in front of several of his women, he will still reveal his weak side, and conquering women in bed is the best way to experience the strength of a man's control. Therefore, unknowingly, I fell into an irreversible cycle.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Secretary Zhao, where should we go first?" Li Tao, who was driving in front, saw that Zhao Jianhui was awake and quickly asked without losing the opportunity.

"Go to the Provincial Party Committee." Zhao Jianhui regained his strong side at this time, and his usual faint smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. His smiling appearance of being aloof from the world deceived many people who were unfamiliar with him. In the eyes of people who saw him for the first time, he looked like a primary school student who smiled all day long and didn't know the world.

However, those who despise him are often because they are deceived by his harmless appearance and have already fallen into the fate they deserve.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's car stop at the gate of the provincial party committee compound, Hu Zunxian also walked out of the car behind him. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui did not get out of the car, Hu Zunxian opened the door of Zhao Jianhui's car: "I said Secretary Zhao..."

Zhao Jianhui in the car was on the phone. When he heard Hu Zunxian talking, he stretched out his hand and waved it, signaling Hu Zunxian not to speak.

"Secretary Mo, I'm already at the gate... Well, he came with me... Well, I'll be there right away..." Listening to Zhao Jianhui's call, Hu Zunxian's body shook. He only said that Zhao Jianhui had some connections in the province, but he never thought that his connection would be with the provincial party secretary Mo Zhongtian. It can be heard from the phone that Zhao Jianhui and Secretary Mo's relationship is definitely not ordinary.

I am also a deputy department-level cadre. What does Hu Zunxian not understand about officialdom? Generally speaking, let alone a deputy department of a prefecture-level city, even if it is a deputy provincial-level leader who is not a member of the Standing Committee, it takes a lot of effort to meet Secretary Mo.

Zhao Jianhui said he would meet him, and he could even call Secretary Mo directly. It would be strange if this relationship was normal.

After putting away the phone, Zhao Jianhui moved inside and said to Hu Zunxian: "Get in my car, and let Xiao Zhang follow behind. Secretary Mo is receiving foreign guests at Jiangnan Hotel. He only has half an hour before dinner. When you report later, be brief and concise."

Hearing Zhao Jianhui's words, Hu Zunxian's mind was confused again, and he asked subconsciously: "I report?" Zhao Jianhui smiled faintly: "If you can't report, who will you report? How can I explain the things in the middle clearly?"

Although Zhao Jianhui said it plainly, Hu Zunxian knew that it was extraordinary. The secretary of the provincial party committee is a provincial governor. Who can meet him whenever he wants? Being able to report directly to someone like him is an opportunity that many people hope for but can't wait for. Zhao Jianhui gave him this opportunity so lightly, which means that he doesn't care at all.

This guy, the power behind him, could there be a higher level of big shots? Hu Zunxian's head was still dizzy until the car drove into the parking lot of Jiangnan Hotel.

On the steps in front of the Jiangnan Hotel, a middle-aged man in his thirties stood on the steps waiting for Zhao Jianhui. Seeing Zhao Jianhui and Hu Zunxian coming, the man quickly put on a smile, walked down two steps to meet Zhao Jianhui, stretched out his hand in advance to shake hands with Zhao Jianhui, and said with a smile: "You, you haven't come to see Secretary Mo once since you came to Jiangnan Province. I only met you once when I reported. We didn't meet more often than in Beijing. Secretary Mo is a little angry with you. Haha, this is Secretary Hu, right? Hello, I'm Guo Dongyu."

This time, Hu Zunxian didn't know how to be shocked. Guo Dongyu, the first secretary of Jiangnan Province, deputy director of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee and secretary of Secretary Mo, actually stood here like a doorman to welcome Zhao Jianhui? Looking at Zhao Jianhui again, he didn't look excited at all, and acted as if everything was normal and casual. Who is this guy? Does he really not take Secretary Guo seriously, or has their friendship already surpassed the level of being polite?

It was not until he followed Guo Dongyu into the elevator that Hu Zunxian calmed down, thinking hard about how he should report what he wanted to express when he met the first person of the provincial party committee.

He knew that this hard-won reporting opportunity might be another new starting point in his life. Whether he could seize it or not depended on his performance. Thinking of this, he looked at Zhao Jianhui with gratitude, and found that this guy was so calm and so calm. In his heart, he couldn't help but sighed. Some things are innate, and they can't be made up by acquired practice. A man who can remain calm even when facing a collapse of Mount Tai is the one who can eventually achieve great things.

Perhaps, the young man in front of me still has some deficiencies in terms of experience, but his calmness and tenacity are not comparable to me. Experience and training can be made up for later, but it is precisely this calmness and tenacity that is deeply rooted in a person's nature. Even if one tries hard, it is difficult to reach the level of being straightforward.

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