Official wizard

I want to be quiet, but I can’t be quiet

"Wen Chun, are you coming to play tennis too?" Sein Feilong spoke first across the wire mesh, seeming a little surprised but not surprised at the same time.

"Hey, Director Song, you are so elegant too." Xu Yu'er is in the real estate business and is no stranger to Linjiang City Urban Construction Director.

Not to mention Gao Qiong, she was cheering over there

Xu Yuer gave Gao Qiong a hard look. Needless to say, she was the one who lured Song Feilong here.

Gao Qiong was a little panicked. She came over and diverted her attention: "Hey, Mr. Xu, he plays well."

Wen Chun didn't care about Gao Qiong. He flattered Song Feilong first and then said, "Director Song, it's rare that you are so busy at work and still insist on exercising."

"Move your muscles and bones. Otherwise, you sit in the office every day and your body is exhausted. Your level is not good enough. Find a coach to accompany you. Haha." Song Feilong pointed at Gao Qiong, not feeling uncomfortable at all.

Gao Qiong smiled at Wen Chun, still that ambiguous smile

Wen Chun also smiled quickly, and it was also that ambiguous smile.

The director continued to play ball with his daughter, while Wu Tianshu fell into deep thought.

Xu Yu'er looked at them not far away, with her mouth slightly open and a slight smile. Her eyes were looking forward to something, and her face was slightly red because she had just finished playing.

When Song Feilong and Gao Qiong came to the stadium, Wen Chun and Xu Yu'er had already started playing ball

He obviously didn't expect to meet Wen Chun here again. The moment he saw Wen Chun, he seemed a little hesitant. He didn't know whether he should go to another venue. But then he thought about it. In the officialdom, Wen Chun was a subordinate.

In the shopping mall, Xu Yuer is a merchant, so she is afraid of being a bird!

Therefore, when Wen Chun and others stopped here, Song Feilong took the initiative and greeted them.

Xu Yu'er was a little absent-minded to begin with, and now that Song Feilong and Gao Qiuyi were disrupting the situation, her mood was even worse. But just leaving like this seemed to be a bit suspicious.

Of course, what Xu Yu'er is most worried about is leaving a knot in Song Feilong's heart.

What do you mean? It seems that I, Song Feilong, am doing something shameful and you are deliberately avoiding me?

Of course Wen Chun could see that both Song Feilong and Xu Yu'er had concerns in their hearts. The ball couldn't be played, so they could only find a way to get out of this predicament as soon as possible.

After drinking most of the bottle of water, Wen Chun walked out of the stadium with a look of urgency and walked to the bathroom. When he was almost there, he suddenly spotted a familiar figure from the glass frame, coming like a ghost.

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Wen Chun stopped and looked at it from a distance

Fan Jianwei, this guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, was wearing sportswear today and looked very energetic. He was carrying a golf bag and there was a slender little girl standing next to him.

What is he here for? Why is he sneaking around and poking around?

Wen Chun suddenly realized that Fan Jianwei was the municipal director of the Urban Construction Bureau, and Song Feilong was his director and immediate boss. He was here to get close to Song Feilong.

Wen Chun was not wrong at all.

Fan Jianwei accidentally discovered that Song Feilong was obsessed with tennis. He would follow Song Feilong's car after work these days. However, there were many people and cars on the street, and he would lose him after a while.

Thank God, hard work paid off and he finally followed today

However, when he walked to the door of the tennis hall, he was stopped by the old administrator. He stood on tiptoes and looked inside. He swallowed, but there was nothing he could do.

When Wen Chun saw it, he took it to heart. He walked over and patted Fan Jianwei on the shoulder. Fan Jianwei was startled. When he turned around and saw Wen Chun, his eyes widened: "Grandma, you are a bear. Are you playing ball here too?"

There were already signs of sweat on Wen Chun's head, and he had already told him clearly that he would be beaten for a while.

Fan Jianwei suddenly laughed evilly: "Hey, you are accompanying that...Xu Yu'er, the little rich woman"

I also know Fan Jianwei, the executive vice president of Jinxiu Real Estate.

Wen Chun pointed at the little girl beside him and asked unceremoniously: "Director Fan, have you changed your wife?"

Fan Jianwei shook his head in vain: "Wen Chun, don't say nonsense that this is my cousin, she is still in her senior year of college."

"Haha," Wen Chun ignored the little girl's shyness and asked mysteriously, "Do you want to go in and practice?"

"Okay, okay" Fan Jianwei smiled obscenely

Wen Chun said hello to the old administrator: "Uncle, these two are my friends. Mr. Xu asked me to come out and tell you, and I will take them in."

The old administrator immediately changed his smile and said, "Oh, Professor Xu's friend, come in, come in."

Now it's great, it's no longer a question of whether it's quiet or not, it's simply chaos.

In front of Xu Yu'er and Wen Chun, Song Feilong has no scruples, but in front of his direct subordinates, he is somewhat taboo.

Beauty Gao Qiu, what kind of role is this? Wen Chun should know it by heart. I hope he hasn’t told Fan Jianwei yet. Otherwise, it will spread all over the urban construction bureau and it will definitely affect the glorious image of the leader.

When Song Feilong saw Wen Chun and Fan Jianwei coming in chatting and laughing, his first reaction was to hit a very comfortable ball out of bounds, and it was so outrageous that Gao Qiong jumped and complained on the other side of the net.

The ups and downs of the mountains on his chest attracted Song Feilong's eyes, and also caught Fan Jianwei's eyes.

"Director Song, you are so motivated," Wen Chun said

Song Feilong was a little embarrassed at first, but Wen Chun's words helped him find a way to get off.

"I'm getting old, look at Boss Xu, that's what you call really motivated." When Song Feilong was talking, Xu Yu'er was angrily hitting a ball on the steel wire netting, making a booming sound.

She was venting her dissatisfaction! A good game was turned into a mess like this. Can she not be angry?

While talking, Wen Chun glanced at Fan Jianwei sideways.

"Hey, Director, are you playing here too?" Fan Jianwei pretended to be surprised, then smiled dryly, pointed at the little girl behind him, and said, "Hey, my cousin is a student at the University of Finance and Economics. She made an appointment.

I came over to play”

"Fan Jian Wei?" Song Feilong said every word, suppressing his anger.

Only then did Fan Jianwei realize that his eagerness for success was self-defeating. He didn't dare to look at Song Feilong's sharp eyes. He turned his head and happened to see Wen Chun, so he said, "I happened to meet Wen Chun outside. Oh, he is me."

University Alumni"

Wen Chun nodded.

Song Feilong's face became even uglier. A college alumnus, he must have said everything. Sooner or later, Wen Chun will tell Fan Jianwei about the beauty Gao Qiu.

Seeing that you are a bitch and insist on chasing the director's ass, this time the flattery is slapped on the horse's hooves?

Wen Chun smiled happily