The official way of rebirth

When the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the Armed Police Force, and the garrison area jointly conducted anti-terrorism exercises, Tang Yi came to the provincial capital to attend the provincial government executive meeting. Tang Yi mainly participated in family planning work regulations and discussions on strengthening ecological and environmental protection and construction, and economic issues

Because the Yellow Sea economy was under the overall management of the central government, Tang Yi did not express much opinion.

After the meeting, Tang Yi received a call from Yu Fangzhou, deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. Xiao Wu sent Tang Yi to Building 1 of the Ludong Hotel. This is the place used exclusively by the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government to receive guests. The security guard in front of the compound checked carefully.

Tang Yi’s certificate.

In a luxurious small banquet room on the third floor, Tang Yi met Yu Fangzhou, but Yu Fangzhou was a little more affectionate than when he was in the party school. After all, the two were in different political areas at that time, and Yu Fangzhou was too close to him to be flattering. Now

On the other hand, Yu Fangzhou is the leader of the provincial party committee, so it is natural for him to be close to Tang Yi.

In fact, Tang Yi knew that Secretary Song of the Provincial Party Committee and Governor Xu both valued Fangzhou and had talked to Yu Fangzhou alone. This is understandable. Although Yu Fangzhou is a cadre in Jiangnan, he is not an important figure in the Tang Dynasty after all. From their perspective,

From a perspective, Yu Fangzhou's career has just started, and he has not yet advanced or retreated with the Tang clique on major issues. It is normal for him to properly win over after coming to Ludong.

While tasting the exquisite dishes, Yu Fangzhou just smiled and talked to Tang Yi about the past events of the party school and the friendship between classmates, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Tang Yi picked up a chopstick of wild rice, put it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said with a smile: "The Jinghu wild rice has a different taste. If it is grown in the Yellow Sea, it will not be as delicious."

Yu Fangzhou laughed, "It's not just wild rice, the shrimp roe is also the Yuanbao shrimp from Jinghu. It tastes the most delicious when paired with it. After coming to Shandong, my favorite dish is this wild rice with shrimp roe."

Tang Yi nodded slightly.

Yu Fangzhou picked up the wine glass, signaled to Tang Yi, took a small sip, then slowly put the glass down and said: "Yesterday at the secretary's meeting, Governor Xu proposed to transfer Zhang Qiang to the Provincial Propaganda Department."

Tang Yi smiled. He had guessed a long time ago that Cai Guoping is a bit stubborn and conceited. Being bombarded on the Internet can be said to be a great shame for him. When seeing Zhang Qiang, he will probably think of the words "dining secretary", no matter how forced it is.

I probably can't work with Zhang Qiang anymore. It's not surprising that I communicated with Governor Xu and transferred him.

Yu Fangzhou added: "The World Expo is still more than half a year away. The province attaches great importance to publicity. The publicity work must be done well. Do you have a suitable candidate?"

Tang Yi laughed. Yu Fangzhou is probably in the stage where he can have both sides of the aisle between the secretary and the governor. If the operation is good, it is not impossible to promote the person he likes as the propaganda minister. And Yu Fangzhou's last words are a bit sincere.

The ground tastes great.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "Zhang Qiang must be spanked."

Yu Fangzhou chuckled: "There is nothing we can do about such a thing."

Tang Yi picked up the wine glass and thought silently for a while. He raised his head and said: "You still can't slap your butt randomly. You can't break up the Huanghai Propaganda Department. You need stability. You still need stability."

He said two words in a row to seek stability. Yu Fangzhou frowned slowly. Soon he understood what Tang Yi meant. Tang Yi wanted to keep Zhang Qiang, just to make Cai Guoping feel like he was stuck in his throat. As time went by, slowly

It will affect the relationship between Cai Guoping and that side. If Zhang Qiang is transferred quickly, Huang Xiangdong may feel a little uncomfortable, but it will soon pass. Leaving Zhang Qiang will make Cai Guoping target him everywhere. But the cracks will develop over time.

Going more and more

Tang Yi smiled again and said: "Fang Zhou, you and Secretary Song have a good talk. Please."

Yu Fangzhou laughed. This successor of the Tang Dynasty, who was ten years younger than him, was extremely proficient in the art of combining vertical and horizontal lines. Ten years later, no one knew how terrifying he would be. But he could figure this out. If he

This side directly offered support for Zhang Qiang to stay in office, and Secretary Song would naturally understand the trick. However, he wanted to find a way to keep Zhang Qiang. It was his first time working with Tang Yi, so he naturally had to do things beautifully.

Then, the two started chatting about other things. Tang Yi smiled and said that when he welcomed Yu Fangzhou to pay New Year's greetings to the old man in the first month of this year, Yu Fangzhou's heart skipped a few beats. It wasn't that he wasn't calm enough, it was just that this honor was so exciting.

Fang Zhou even expressed his full support for Tang Yi in a somewhat gaffeful manner. After saying this, he became a little embarrassed. He felt too out of control.

When Tang Yi said that he also invited Song Changguo, although Yu Fangzhou felt a little uncomfortable, he knew that he could go, and Tang Yi would not neglect Song Changguo, who was flourishing in the south of the Yangtze River, and he felt relieved immediately.

Tang Yi didn't know how Yu Fangzhou talked with Secretary Song. A few days later, the provincial party committee announced that Huang Lin, assistant to the mayor of Huanghai City, was appointed as the executive deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Huanghai Municipal Committee. Tang Yi had a little guess.

The move made Secretary Song think that this was a compromise by the Tang faction in the Yellow Sea. They proposed Huang Lin and protected Zhang Qiang. Although Secretary Song and Governor Xu did not want to take root in the Yellow Sea, they were fighting overtly and covertly.

Huang Lin's appointment was very much in line with Tang Yi's wishes. If promoted normally, Huang Lin would already be the deputy director. It would seem that being promoted to the standing committee member of the main department was just a promotion. In fact, the normal procedure is that the mayor's assistant would be promoted to the main department first.

Promoted as deputy mayor and then promoted to the permanent seat

The committee committee actually requires three steps, and it is a smooth process. Now I have changed departments and gone to the Propaganda Department. I am only one step away from the standing committee committee. Of course, this step of struggle is something that most people will never be able to overcome.

chasm.

After the appointment, Tang Yi naturally wanted to invite Huang Lin to celebrate. He called Deng Wenzhi and Chen Dahe. The four of them drank and joked in the Yingbin Pavilion glass restaurant. Tang Yi started to encourage Huang Lin in a formal way.

She went to the Propaganda Department to work hard and bring glory to government cadres. Then she laughed: "Finally you don't have to look at my face anymore. Will your life be comfortable in the future?"

Huang Lin chuckled and said, "Well, I have been in constant fear under your hands every day, but now I can finally sleep peacefully!"

Chen Dahe and Deng Wenzhi both laughed, but Deng Wenzhi asked Huang Lin with concern: "How are you getting along with Lawyer Gao? Lawyer Gao called me yesterday and said, you haven't answered his call for half a month.

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Lawyer Gao was introduced to Huang Lin by Deng Wenzhi. In fact, when Huang Lin first came to Huanghai, almost everyone in the government thought that she and Tang Yi had that kind of relationship. But after a long time, Deng Wenzhi came to know that Mayor Tang and Huang

Lin is obviously innocent and has no ambiguity.

Yes, I just want to introduce Huang Lin to a partner and further bring her relationship closer. Lawyer Gao is a famous barrister in Huang Hai. He is in his early forties and talented. He was divorced not long ago and is considered a very successful man. He is Deng Wen.

Rank: distant relative, old friend.

Tang Yi also knew about this. He smiled and said to Huang Lin: "Don't set your sights too high. It's always better to have a family."

Huang Lin sighed, "It's not that I'm too demanding, it's just that we really can't get along. I know that I'm young and in this position. If I'm single, it's easy to attract gossip. I also want to find someone to marry. But I really can't get along.

I don’t want to get married and divorced.”

Seeing that she was a little depressed, Tang Yi smiled: "You should become more beautiful before you get older, so that you have enough capital to attract gossip. But it doesn't matter, don't wrong yourself."

Huang Lin smiled slightly and nodded.

Seeing Huang Lin say this, Deng Wenzhi couldn't say anything else. Thinking about it, Huang Lin was not even forty years old, she was beautiful, and she was the assistant to the mayor at the deputy department level, and now she was promoted to the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department.

She is the executive deputy director of the ministry, her career is booming, and she should have high vision. This girl is indeed difficult to give birth to, at least there is no one she knows who is worthy of her.

Chen Dahe was not very interested in this topic. He chuckled and said: "Minister Huang, Zhang Qiang will probably be honest for a while. You can rest assured to show off your skills in the Propaganda Department. If anyone is dissatisfied, I, Old Chen, will lead a team to arrest him."

Pigtails!”

Huang Lin and Deng Wenzhi both smiled helplessly, and Tang Yi scolded: "Can you say a few serious words?"

Chen Dahe smiled and said nothing. He didn't want to come to the beauty girl's club for a haircut, but he really thought Wang Yan's skills were really good and the hair she cut was neat and neat, which was very suitable for him.

Sitting in front of the barber's table, closing his eyes and enjoying the comfort of the scissors, he remembered the way Cai Guoping looked at Zhang Qiang at the Standing Committee meeting yesterday, and couldn't help but smile. As for Zhang Qiang, he was probably cold-hearted by the bear.

, the entire Standing Committee was all business, reporting on work, expressing opinions, without looking at Cai Guoping, and even said a few good words for Huang Lin, the executive deputy minister who had just taken office.

The current situation in the Standing Committee is very delicate, and neither side knows what the other is thinking.

"Brother Tang, can you take a look?" Wang Yan's clear voice sounded. It's because she came to Huanghai not long ago and doesn't like reading books or newspapers. Otherwise, such close contact would make Tang Yi and the image of wearing glasses on TV slightly different.

She should also recognize the difference.

Tang Yi opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, nodding with satisfaction.

Wang Yan chuckled and said: "Brother Tang, you are so proud today. Did your god-sister say that she would personally wash your hair?"

Tang Yi was startled for a moment: "Sister?"

Wang Yan reached out and patted his shoulder, "Look, you are our boss, Mr. Xia, what do you think? Can't you think of it?"

Tang Yi frowned: "Can she wash her hair?"

Wang Yan smiled and said: "I didn't know it at first. After I washed your hair last time, Mr. Xia thought that I didn't wash it carefully. After saying this, I realized that Mr. Xia is really good at massaging and washing hair. Alas,

She really loves you and said she would personally help you wash your hair."

Tang Yi shook his head dumbfounded, and then said: "Then ask her to come." In front of his subordinates, he wanted to give "Mr. Xia" some face.

Wang Yan started laughing, and after a while, Sister Lan came over cautiously. She was still dressed in the same sexy and charming outfit, with a black and white knitted skirt, blue-brown nine-point slim pants, and a loose knitted skirt that highlighted her beautiful legs.

It is easy for men to arouse the desire to commit crimes.

Sister Lan was very worried. She felt that Wang Yan was too sloppy in washing her hair, especially the second time she washed her stubble. It was just a matter of routine. Forget it the first time. I wonder if the black-faced god would be angry if she kept washing her hair like this.

She asked Wang Yan to wash her mouth, but she didn't expect the black-faced god to really agree. Standing behind the black-faced god, Sister Lan was in a state of confusion.

Tang Yi frowned and said, "Let's get started, I have a meeting in the afternoon." After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Sister Lan didn't dare to wait any longer, so she bit the bullet and inserted her delicate little hands into Tang Yi's hair. Her body began to tremble for no apparent reason. She was so frightened that she wanted to turn around and run away. She mentally scolded herself for being troublesome and looking for trouble.

Sister Lan's scalp was numb for a while. She suppressed the fear that had become a conditioned reflex in her psychology over the years. She slowly sprayed water and dripped shampoo. When she saw the black-faced god in the mirror with her eyes closed all the time, Sister Lan could finally do it.

Complete these steps methodically and start rubbing Tang Yi's head.

Long, light green nails were scratching or scratching Tang Yi's scalp. Tang Yi was surprised to find that Sister Lan's technique was much better than Wang Yan's. It was extremely soothing and had such an indescribable feeling.

Comfortable, I don’t blame her for daring to recommend herself, but Tang Yi would not praise Sister Lan, lest she become proud.

With his little hands on his temples and cheeks, Tang Yi occasionally opened his eyes and looked at the young woman with seductive bright nails, rubbing her face with her charming little hands, and the tickling taste, the young woman who was seduced by Sister Lan.

The aroma actually made Tang Yi a little impulsive. He secretly cursed himself. But he heard Sister Lan stutter: "Yes, do you want to lean on me? Lean on me, feel comfortable. Be more comfortable..."

Tang Yi immediately opened his eyes, and Sister Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that the black-faced god was breathing a little unevenly, and it was obvious that he was enjoying it very much. The most enjoyable part of dry shampooing was leaning against the hairdresser's vagina.

I know if the Black-faced God wants it, but if I don’t propose it, I’m afraid that the Black-faced God

She didn't say anything, but she was angry in her heart. She didn't know what excuses she would find to scold herself in the future. Seeing the black-faced god glare at her, Sister Lan breathed a sigh of relief. Then she thought about it, although the black-faced god is also a normal man, what happens when he is sober?

Do you take yourself seriously? I really like to worry too much.

When Sister Lan stammered and suggested to pick out Tang Yi's ears, Tang Yi hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

Picking out the ears of the black-faced god was even more of a chore. Sister Lan was always watching Tang Yi's expression nervously. Whenever he frowned slightly, she would quickly loosen the cotton swab, fearing that the black-faced god would scold him if it hurt him a little bit.

Even so, when the cell phone in Tang Yi's handbag rang on the barber's table, Tang Yi reached out to take it, but Sister Lan still hurt his ears and frowned. Sister Lan was so scared that her heart almost jumped out. Fortunately, Tang Yi knew it was him.

It was her fault, I didn’t scold her, I just answered the phone.

"Mayor Tang, good news, Wu Tianyun from Jinhui Company has been arrested." The voice on the phone was Fan Liren, director of the Municipal Bureau.

Tang Yi fell silent for a while and said, "Very good, well done."

Fan Liren said bitterly: "He must be severely sentenced for murder and arson."

Tang Yin sighed, hung up the phone with some disappointment, and turned around and said: "No more, help me wash my hair, I have something to do."

Sister Lan saw that Tang Yi's face became gloomy and did not dare to say anything. She quickly took Tang Yi to the front. Then she drove to the front of Tianxia Entertainment City. She and Chen Dahe helped Tang Yi, who was drunk, into the sports car. Chen Dahe apologized.

Authentic: "It's my fault. I knew he was in a bad mood and I shouldn't have brought him here to drink."

Sister Lan's contact with people is getting higher and higher. She has heard about this World Entertainment City. She heard that on the VIP floor here, there are many beautiful girls from Eastern Europe and Russia who come to make a living. The prices are extremely expensive. Those who can enter the VIP floor are either rich or noble.

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Sister Lan looked around carefully and vigilantly. Chen Dahe chuckled and said, "Don't worry when I, Old Chen, do things. No one will find out."

Being blown by the cold wind outside, Tang Yi gradually woke up. He frowned when he opened his eyes: "Why don't you drive yet?"

Sister Lan was startled, hurriedly ran into the car, and started the car.

The red sports car nimbly walked through the streets and alleys. Tang Yi was silent and suddenly asked: "Sister Lan, do you think I am a good person?"

Sister Lan hurriedly smiled sweetly: "Yes, of course!"

Tang Yi smiled, his smile a little bitter, and said softly, "Yes, I am a good person, I am a good person."

Seeing that he was in a strange state of mind, Sister Lan didn't dare to say anything. After a while, she heard a slight snoring and looked sideways, but the black-faced god was asleep.

The car parked in the garage. Sister Lan called Tang Yi several times, but there was no movement. She had to help Tang Yi out of the car and helped Tang Yi go upstairs. Fortunately, Tang Yi was still conscious and knew to follow Sister Lan's steps forward.

Walk.

The lights suddenly turned on, and Tang Yi felt slightly dazzled. He slowly opened his eyes, only to see that he had entered the living room, and a sexy and beautiful young woman in his arms was supporting him while closing the door.

Then the young woman kicked off her pair of sexy sapphire blue high-heeled shoes. When she untied the ring-shaped blue shoelaces on her snow-white ankles, Tang Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Then, he saw a delicate little foot with shiny black nails stretching out to the pink slippers. It was far away, and the little foot curled up and hooked. It was extremely tempting. Tang Yi's heart beat a few more times, and a ball of fire gradually rose,

He glanced sideways at the beautiful young woman with a beautiful bun in his arms, and remembered that she seemed to be his lover, that's right. It felt so comfortable to be pressed against her soft body.

Sister Lan struggled to help Tang Yi to the sofa in the living room, preparing to put him down and pour him a cup of green tea to relieve the hangover. Who knew that just as she reached the sofa, a sudden strong force came. She was pushed to sit on the sofa.

Then, the black-faced god pressed forward.

Sister Lan was startled and whispered: "You, you are drunk..." Then she remembered that the black-faced god just came to invade her again when he was drunk?

Tang Yi roughly pulled Sister Lan's knitted skirt. Sister Lan resisted weakly while whispering: "Li, Aunt Li is in the room...she...she can hear...ah..."

Tang Yi couldn't listen. He pulled the skirt a few times and couldn't pull it off. He started to untie the belt of the sexy nine-point pants, but he was drunk. How could he untie it? Tang Yi became a little annoyed and saw the black-faced look on his face.

No, Sister Lan quickly stretched out her hand to untie her belt like a reflex, and then

After being pulled hard by the black-faced god, the beautiful sapphire blue nine-point pants were thrown to the ground, and the two attractive white legs were immediately exposed to the air. When Tang Yi reached out to pull her black silk underwear, Sister Lan

He didn't even dare to resist, and even took the initiative to lift his hips and bend his legs. His aggrieved expression was even more touching.

When Tang Yi suddenly turned her over, she knew what it meant. She sighed in her heart, knelt on the sofa, and grabbed the back of the sofa with both hands. Just as she gritted her teeth, a sharp pain suddenly came. There was no foreplay, and the pain was terrible.

As expected, Sister Lan opened her mouth to shout, but she quickly bit her white and tender little hand in her mouth, fearing that her shout would be heard by Aunt Li...

When Tang Yi's belly pressed tightly against the cool, snow-white and plump buttocks, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, but he also felt the dryness. Although the friction was more stimulating and comfortable, Tang Yi also

Knowing that he was wrong and that his lover was suffering, he said softly: "Does it hurt? I'm sorry..."

Sister Lan was startled and whispered: "No...it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter. You, just do whatever makes you feel comfortable...ah..." Before she could finish speaking, the violent shocks came one after another, and Sister Lan

She grabbed the sofa with both hands, biting her lip, enduring the unspeakable pain, and clamped her white legs harder to give the black-faced god the greatest pleasure, but gradually, Sister Lan

I felt itchy and crispy, starting from the lower part, and then slowly spread throughout the body, seeping into the bone marrow. The feeling that shot up to the sky last time came back more strongly. Sister Lan knew that it was not good, so she struggled and looked back at the door of Aunt Li's room.

He glanced at it, then grabbed it with both hands, and didn't know what he caught, so he stuffed it into his mouth. The shout that rushed up his throat immediately turned into a muffled snort from his nostrils...

Sister Lan didn't know how many times she had soared into the sky. She only knew that she sometimes fainted and sometimes woke up, and was carried into the room by the black-faced god on the way. He pressed on her body, which was as soft as water, and wreaked havoc, and she had no choice but to try her best.

He shook his hips and reached down with his little hands to move. When the black-faced god's frown slowly relaxed, he gradually lost consciousness and enjoyed the endless feeling that he had never enjoyed before...

Tang Yi slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw Sister Lan, who had a snow-white jade body lying around him, curled up in a ball like a kitten. Tang Yi's first thought was that this Sister Lan was also a victim of bullying when she slept.

His posture was really hopeless. Then his head buzzed and he sat up suddenly. The scene last night was still vivid in his mind.

Turning around to look at Sister Lan, she suddenly found something stuffed in Sister Lan's mouth. Looking carefully, she couldn't laugh or cry. Between Sister Lan's red lips, there was her tiny black stockings. Tang Yi was like

Scratching his head, who is he? Isn’t it disgusting? But looking again, between two sexy red lips, black stockings are looming, charming and extremely tempting.

At this time, Sister Lan slowly opened her watery peach blossom eyes. When she saw Tang Yi, she sat up and wanted to speak. She whined and couldn't make a sound. She paused for a moment and hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull out her underwear and pull it up.

The towel covered her snow-white and sexy body, and she said with fear and fear: "Yes, I'm sorry, Secretary Tang, please forgive me again..."

In fact, Tang Yi felt very guilty this time. The first time he could say that he was drunk, but the second time he said it was too shameless. Perhaps, deep down in his heart, he still had some unreasonable thoughts about Sister Lan.

Well, I just don't think about it when I'm awake, so Tang Yi wanted to apologize to Sister Lan solemnly, and also wanted to ask how he could make it up to her.

But Sister Lan apologized hurriedly when she woke up, and Tang Yi frowned when he saw her being a doormat. He had already forgotten about apologizing and scolded: "I bit my underwear and slept all night. You are really good at it. Isn't it disgusting?"

Why don't you go brush your teeth and rinse your mouth quickly?"

Of course, Sister Lan didn't notice the smile on the corner of Tang Yi's mouth, and said hurriedly: "The new one is not dirty..." But she was afraid that the dark-faced god would really find her disgusting, so she was even more shocked after saying this.

Does the black-faced god make the black-faced god even more angry? He didn't dare to say anything anymore. He was wrapped in a towel and got off the ground. After taking two steps, he turned around, lowered his head and asked softly: "I, can I take a shower like this? You, do you still need a quilt..."

Tang Yi said helplessly: "Isn't this your room?"

Sister Lan didn't dare to say anything anymore and crept out to take a shower. Tang Yi also quickly got up and left the crime scene as soon as possible before Aunt Li found out.