Chapter 905 The Situation Is Confusing

Chapter 905 The Situation is Blurred

A graceful woman walked in from the door as the voice was spoken.

The woman was dressed very avant-garde, with a black shiny tight leather short-sleeved top and a black leather skirt of the same color. She wore white stockings and thick-soled high-heeled leather sandals on her feet. Two-thirds of her big curly and fluffy black hair passed over her left forehead and fell on her shoulders like a dark cloud.

Under her hair was a face that was unforgettable. She was really beautiful and moving, with unusually prominent facial features and a pair of bright eyes that could capture people's souls in a flash.

Tong Junyan looked at her and couldn't help but frowned slightly: "It's you, what are you doing here?" He knew the woman who came in. Zhang Yan, one of the powerful women in Pengzhou's business community and the general manager of the Golden Finger Fengtou Group, knew each other when she followed Zhao Jianhui in Xilin.

Zhang Yan was slightly stunned when she saw that the man inside was Tong Junyan: "Director Tong, what's wrong with your eyes?" Although Tong Junyan has lost the glory he had when he followed Zhao Jianhui in the past two years, it is still hard to believe who dared to beat the director of the Municipal Party Committee's Letters and Calls Office.

At this time, Tong Junyan had a little reaction. It is very likely that the person who hit his wife was this Zhang Yan. I saw her driving arrogantly that year. She dared to draw a beautiful "S" shape on the street to overtake Secretary Zhao's car. What else can she not dare to do?

Zhang Yan looked at the people in the purple who were looking at her, and then looked at Yan Rui lying on the bed, and nodded and said: "I understand, it seems that the injured person must be Director Tong's family member. I came to see how she is now, and I wanted to get back the medical expenses I paid. Since she is Director Tong's girlfriend, it can be considered that I bought nutritional supplements for my sister-in-law."

"What did you say?" Tong Junyan was a little confused and asked. Yan Rui's brother was a hot-tempered man. He couldn't help but clench his fists when he heard Zhang Yan say that: "What did you say? You hit someone, so you should pay for the medical expenses..."

"I hit someone?" Zhang Yan looked at Tong Junyan in a bit of astonishment, and the expression in his eyes slowly turned cold: "Director Tong, do you think so too?"

Tong Junyan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "We don't know if it was you, but the nurse just said that the person who hit my wife sent her to the hospital and paid the medical expenses in advance."

"Humph, it wasn't you who hit her, you are so kind to send someone to the hospital?" Yan Rui's brother said from behind.

"You...how can you say that? It wasn't me who hit her, can I just ignore it if I saw it?" Zhang Yan glared at him a little angrily, looked at Tong Junyan and asked: "I said I didn't hit the person, do you believe it?"

"I..." Tong Junyan didn't know whether what Zhang Yan said was true.

"I believe you didn't hit the person." Just when Zhang Yan was so angry that his face turned blue, a man's voice behind him said lightly.

"Ah... it's you..." Zhang Yan turned around and saw Zhao Jianhui walking in from the doorway, taking off the black sunglasses on his face.

Back then, Erfeng used Zhao Jianhui's appearance to chat with Zhang Yan on QQ and became close friends, and portrayed a handsome and elegant prince charming in Zhang Yan's mind. Although Zhang Yan later knew that Erfeng was a girl, their friendship has been maintained until now, and the image of the tall man described by Erfeng to Zhang Yan has also been fixed in Zhang Yan's mind, and she has always used "him" as a reference standard for finding a partner.

After leaving Pengzhou, she still learned about some things about Zhao Jianhui through Erfeng. As Zhao Jianhui's status and position increased, the image of the man in her mind became more and more similar to the man she once hated in reality. Although she has met some handsome young men in recent years, some of them are overseas doctors or second-generation rich people. But when Zhang Yan saw these people again, she would unconsciously compare them with Zhao Jianhui. No matter how hard she looked with a magnifying glass, she could not find anything about them that could make her heart beat.

This almost made Zhang Yan feel that it was difficult to find a soulmate in the vast sea of ​​people. In the dark night, she asked herself, "I am a drifting companion, do my friends know me?"

She also knew that Zhao Jianhui had been in Pengzhou these days, but she never expected that the figure that made her hate and torture herself all the time would suddenly stand in front of her.

Behind Zhao Jianhui, Li Wen was holding two bags of fruit. No one else followed, only the two of them came quietly.

"Secretary Zhao, you... why are you here?" Tong Junyan hurriedly came up with a little excitement, and Shen Yiling walked forward a few steps and said with a smile: "I said it when I was reporting to the leader. Why are you still standing there? Please invite Secretary Zhao to come in and sit down."

In fact, Shen Yiling was definitely not as simple as saying that she had let her mouth out. She had deliberately brought up this matter in front of Zhao Jianhui. Deep down, she wanted to use the Tong Junyan incident to test Zhao Jianhui's attitude towards the old people around him in Pengzhou. Seeing that Li Nan, Li Chunhui, Yang Li and others had all taken up more important positions, Shen Yiling was not satisfied with the position of deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Committee.

Before Zhao Jianhui was in Beijing, he could only sigh that he was out of reach. Now he is working in Jiangnan Province. Whether he can seize this opportunity depends on Zhao Jianhui's attitude towards the old people around him.

Zhao Jianhui shook hands with Tong Junyan with a smile, and greeted the old couple with a reserved look. Then he went to the bedside, asked about Yan Rui's injury, and comforted her to take good care of her injury and not to worry about other things.

Secretary Zhao said not to worry about other things, and Yan Rui knew that she really didn't need to worry about anything.

After greeting all this, Zhao Jianhui turned around and looked at Zhang Yan, who was still standing at the door with a red face and tears, and smiled and said: "How can you cry when you are the big boss of the Golden Finger Venture Capital Company? During this period, Erfeng went back to Beijing to send my little niece, otherwise she would come with me and you could meet."

"You...you said you believe that it was not me who hit someone..." Zhang Yan glanced at Tong Junyan and asked Zhao Jianhui with grievance.

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "Since you said it wasn't you, then I believe it wasn't you. Although you left me with the impression of being a little eccentric, a little arrogant, and a little avant-garde at first... But you are not a person who dares not take responsibility for doing something wrong, and your heart is still very-good."

Sometimes Erfeng would drag him to look at the chat records between him and Zhang Yan. Zhao Jianhui could basically tell what kind of person this girl was. Zhang Yan said it wasn't her who hit the person, so it wasn't her who hit the person. If it was really Zhang Yan who hit the person, her first sentence when she came in would definitely be: "I hit the person, how much money can you pay to settle it,..."

Zhang Yan stared at Zhao Jianhui blankly. She never thought that this man actually understood her mood and temper so well. I don't know what mood touched her heart. Zhang Yan covered her face with her hands, turned around and ran out of the ward. Along with the sound of high heels hitting the ground, she also heard her sobbing.

After this little thing, I'm afraid that the image of this man in her heart has become taller and clearer. She doesn't know if she should hate this man more.

The living room with a creamy white tone is very exquisitely decorated, with lace veils tied into beautiful flower knots, and orchids with a faint fragrance on the elegant white wooden blocks in the corners. The ingenuity of the hostess can be seen everywhere in the decorations of the living room.

Zhao Jianhui sat on the sofa and sipped tea slowly, while Li Wen sat on the porch and read a women's magazine "attention-seeking". The restaurant separated by orchid fiberglass wafted the aroma of food. In the kitchen, two graceful figures were busy.

This is Shen Yiling's small house, with two bedrooms and a living room, covering more than 70 square meters. With the current land price in Pengzhou City, it is about 400,000 to 500,000 yuan. Overall, Pengzhou City is developing rapidly. Although the overall environment of the real estate industry is not good, there are more and more wealthy people in Pengzhou, and the room price has not really dropped, but it has slowed down compared with the daily price increase in previous years.

Coming out of the hospital, Shen Yiling invited Zhao Jianhui to dinner. Zhao Jianhui agreed very happily, but he said that he wanted to invite one more person. Unexpectedly, the person he called was Yuan Yiyi.

Shen Yiling couldn't say clearly about the relationship between Zhao Jianhui, Ye Qiuyu and Yuan Yiyi, but she knew a little bit in her heart. Don't ask about this kind of thing, as long as you know it in your heart. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui called Yuan Yiyi, the meaning of this meal was even more unusual.

The leader can bring his lover to the invitation, which proves that the leader does not regard himself as an outsider.

Shen Yiling is now busy cooking with Yuan Yiyi in the kitchen. Although Shen Yiling is a little celebrity in the officialdom of Pengzhou, Yuan Yiyi has a broad knowledge in recent years. Shen Yiling has already admired Yuan Yiyi very much during the conversation. Leaders are leaders, and the women around them are so beautiful and have good taste.

Sitting on the sofa and sipping tea, Zhao Jianhui's heart kept churning over what Shen Yiling had said to him on the way here. The matter of Jiahua Group did not seem as simple as it seemed. Now, before the final opinion was made, rumors in the company were already flying everywhere. It seemed that someone was deliberately confusing the public and consciously arousing the anger of the employees.

Whose interests were involved in this? Was it appropriate for him to intervene in the investigation of this matter in Pengzhou? The situation in the province was still unclear. If he opened up such a case, who would be more willing to see this situation?

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