Chapter 1995

Chapter 1995

Afternoon.

Ancient tomb excavation site.

Secretary Chen and the provincial people did not stay for long. They inspected for about an hour, then went down the mountain and left, returning to the province. The ancient tomb is very important, but it is not enough for a provincial party secretary to spend a whole day here. The province’s work is obviously more.

The leader left.

A group of people was left, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

Xiao Dongnan was still standing there in a daze.

Many people in the provincial working group also felt a little sorry for Director Xiao. It was a trivial matter. Two cadres quarreled because of work. This was very normal at work. Even if one of them was to be punished, it should be Dong Xuebing, who was of a lower rank. Who would have thought that the stick hit Xiao Dongnan on the head? Not only did he not touch or punish Dong Xuebing from Jiaolin County, but Secretary Chen kept talking and laughing with him. Now, even a fool could see that Director Xiao was in trouble and had his face slapped.

“Director Xiao.” A cadre from the cultural department called him.

Xiao Dongnan shook his hand and said nothing: “You guys take care of the work here.” After that, he went to a temporary tent to pick up his things and went down the mountain without looking back. Looking at his back, he looked a little dusty.

After Xiao Dongnan left, the people in the provincial cultural working group suddenly became much more low-key. They no longer jumped in front of reporters and cameras. Still, they cooperated with the archaeological team in a down-to-earth manner, helping with excavation and arranging equipment, and didn’t care about other things. As for administrative work outside of archaeology, it immediately fell back into the hands of Jiaolin County. At the signal of Dong Xuebing and Zhang Dongfang. Everyone started in an orderly manner. The people in the provincial working group have seen the province’s attitude towards Jiaolin County, especially towards Dong Xuebing. With Xiao Dongnan as a precedent, they dare not say much. In addition, Dong Xuebing, Mr. Chu, and other old comrades who led the archaeological team have a good relationship in the archaeological team. In other words, Dong Xuebing can control the situation inside and outside the Qingluan Mountain archaeological site, laying a good foundation for mobilizing all forces to promote Jiaolin County.

You can only get things done with one heart; otherwise, it will only cause trouble.

So, excluding dissidents is the norm in the government.

It is not that Dong Xuebing must get rid of Xiao Dongnan. It is not that he is petty and unwilling to give up. From any perspective, this matter was provoked by Xiao Dongnan. He has tripped up Jiaolin County more than once or twice. This time, it was Xiao Dongnan’s bad luck to get in front of the provincial party secretary. Suppose it were in the past. Dong Xuebing still doesn’t know what the result will be. But now the Fang and Xie families are going to marry. The betrothal gifts have been paid. If you, Xiao Dongnan, stir up trouble now, you are just walking into a trap. No one can stop you from seeking death. You deserve it.

All afternoon.

Dong Xuebing was directing the work on the mountain.

At about five o’clock in the afternoon, a message came from the county—well, to be exact, it should have come from the province.

The new leader of the provincial working group responsible for the ancient tomb was decided.

It turned out to be Comrade Fang Wenping, the Deputy governor of northern Shaanxi Province.

Dong Xuebing was very surprised by this result. Although Fang Wenping was in charge of the cultural work, she was a Deputy governor. It was a bit of a waste of talent to serve as the leader of this working group personally. The value of this leader was too great. However, after thinking about it, Dong Xuebing realized that the appointment of Fang Wenping was probably not for Old Fang to stay in Qingluan Mountain to command the work. It was probably more symbolic, that is, the so-called command. It is easy to imagine that Old Fang can come once or twice, but it is impossible for him to run to their Jiaolin County daily. She can’t do her work there, so it must be a title. This is Secretary Chen giving her the free achievements. Old Fang is a direct family member of the Fang family. Secretary Chen will give her good things. As for the people in charge of the working group’s work, just let them go. Anyway, they are the cadres of the Provincial Department of Culture. Dong Xuebing has even squeezed out their director, so he is unafraid of them. Therefore, it will not affect his control of Qingluan Mountain. He has more opportunities to meet Fang Wenping with legitimate reasons. It is a good thing, no matter how you think about it.

Off work.

Meng Hanmei found Dong Xuebing on the mountain, “Secretary, County Chief Zhang has gone back. I just received news that Deputy Governor Fang may come tonight. It should be arranged for the mountain to be inspected tomorrow. Should we contact the accommodation or the county government?”

Dong Xuebing thought, “I will contact the hotel, you don’t have to worry about it.”

Meng Hanmei nodded, “Then the welcoming team is”

Dong Xuebing said: “There is no inspection today, I can go alone. Governor Fang doesn’t like the pomp and circumstance, so it’s better to avoid it if possible.”

“Okay, then contact me if you need it.” Meng Hanmei said

Dong Xuebing smiled and said, “There’s Nothing to do today. Go back and rest early, and we’ll be busy tomorrow.”

After going down the mountain.

As soon as the signal was clear, the phone rang.

When Dong Xuebing answered it, it was Secretary Fang Wenping who called.

“Is that Secretary Dong? I’m Governor Fang’s secretary.” The woman’s voice was quite lovely. “We will arrive around eight o’clock, but Governor Fang said that we don’t need to trouble the comrades in Jiaolin County. You need to tell us where to stay, and we’ll talk about other things tomorrow morning.”

Dong Xuebing said, “Okay, I’ll send you the address later.”

The female secretary said, “Okay, there are five of us in our group. Thank you, Secretary Dong.”

“You’re welcome. It’s our duty; there’s no need to bother,” Dong Xuebing said.

After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebing went to a nearby restaurant to eat without any hurry, and then called his secretary, Su Yan, asking him to go to the county to find a good hotel to book a few rooms for the people in the province. After Su Yan was ready, Dong Xuebing sent the address to Fang Wenping’s secretary and went home. During this period, Zhang Dongfang also called to ask Dong Xuebing if he needed to pick up Fang Wenping. After all, it was always inappropriate not to greet the county’s leaders when they came down. But Dong Xuebing still told him about Fang Wenping’s temper. This was not a leader with a head and a horse. So since she said no, there was no need to do it, so as not to make things worse. Zhang Dongfang didn’t say anything after hearing this. He knew Dong Xuebing had a good relationship with Fang Wenping and believed him very much.

Dirt was all over his clothes, and mud was all over his shoes. When he got home, Dong Xuebing took a good bath.

It was already dark at about ten o’clock, and Dong Xuebing went out of the door, feeling the night sky, and quietly ran to the hotel arranged for Fang Wenping and others.

Upstairs.

Outside a suite.

Dong Xuebing gently pressed the doorbell.

This floor is full of suites. Dong Xuebing specially booked a business suite for Fang Wenping alone. The others are ordinary business rooms downstairs, so Dong Xuebing doesn’t have to worry about being bumped into by the people brought by Fang Wenping. Of course, there is no need to fear being bumped into. With the special abilities of Dong Xuebing, he has at least five ways to avoid this situation, so there is no need to worry.

When the door opened, Fang Wenping, who was wearing a bathrobe, opened it, looked at Dong Xuebing outside the door expressionlessly, and turned back without saying anything.

Dong Xuebing entered the room and closed the door. “Have you eaten?”

“I have.” Fang Wenping said, “I ate with the province.”

Dong Xuebing blinked and said, “What are you doing? Watching TV?”

Fang Wenping leaned back on the bed, staring at the TV opposite, and said, “News.”

Dong Xuebing said, “I took a shower when I got home and didn’t have time to watch it. I’ll take a look, too.” As he spoke, Dong Xuebing quickly took off his clothes, got on the bed, and got into Fang Wenping’s quilt. The air conditioner was very cold, so even if the quilt was thicker, it wasn’t hot.

Fang Wenping continued to watch TV without any reaction.

Dong Xuebing glanced at her, “Sister Fang, I’ll hug you and watch it.”

Fang Wenping didn’t say anything, but her body moved forward slightly.

Dong Xuebing put his arm behind her back and hugged her smoothly. He felt very comfortable. Since the beating and tying, Fang Wenping’s attitude towards him has changed a lot. Many things that she dared not think about before, Old Fang has become very obedient.

One minute

Two minutes

Dong Xuebing couldn’t bear it anymore. There was nothing he could do. Old Fang’s fleshy body under the quilt was too tempting. The heat and fragrance kept coming out of the quilt. Dong Xuebing couldn’t help but think about it. He didn’t care about watching TV. He didn’t come here for the TV. He immediately raised his hand to turn off the lights and TV. The room suddenly became dark, and almost no one could be seen.

The same trick was used again.

Dong Xuebing took off his belt again, fumbled to find Fang Wenping’s neck, and tied her neck with a belt in two strokes, pulling it hard.

“Ah,” Fang Wenping’s cry was evident in the dark.

Dong Xuebing knew Old Fang liked this, so he went straight to the point and tied her up without nonsense. After thinking about it, Dong Xuebing still felt that it was not enough, so he reached out and touched the bathrobe on Fang Wenping’s waist, first felt the soft skin on Old Fang’s waist, then untied the belt of her bathrobe and pulled it off, pinched Old Fang’s wrist and tied it up with a few circles on her hand.

Fang Wenping’s body kept struggling.

“Uh, if you don’t like it, I’ll untie it.”

“Don’t untie it.”

“Then do you like it?”

“Yes.”

Fang Wenping’s cold and hoarse voice said such words, which were always very exciting to Dong Xuebing. There was no need to say anything now. He slapped Fang Wenping’s butt a few times, and then began to ride on Old Fang, repeatedly harming her, tossing while pulling the belt on her neck, and sometimes pulling her hair back.

If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.