Wealth

In fact, the relationship between Tong Yushan and Fan Heng is still very strong. The reason for not contacting often is that the distance is too far, not to say that the relationship is not good, so when eating dinner, you must pull Fan Wuyi to drink.

"At the beginning, your dad and I didn’t have any good wine. We went to the village to find some sorghum wine brewed by the farmers. We came back to boil it, made a plate of peanuts, fried a chili and egg, and just drank it overnight. At that time, your elder brother and your sister were both young, and you weren't there yet—"Tong Yushan drank a bit high, and talked more.

Tong Yushan really didn’t say anything to Fan Wubing, so he opened the Maotai box he had brought over, took out a bottle, and the two of them poured tea into the glass and drank it, without deliberately. To persuade wine, all consciously.

In the unit is the leader, and outside entertainment is indispensable. Moutai Wuliangye drank a lot, but it would not feel very comfortable when being persuaded to drink. A sentence would be wrong, so Tong Yushan drank very happily.

Aunt Ding originally didn't want her husband to drink so much alcohol, but seeing how happy he was, she hadn't seen him for a long time, so she was a little soft-hearted and asked them to indulge for a while and have a good drink.

Tong Yushan also has something to worry about. It is not easy to mix in big cities. The crowds in this place are very serious. It is really not easy for officials to have no background. Although he is a Confucian businessman who is a literati who is in politics, he doesn't need it. I'm worried about being corrupted and overthrown by people using money, but the relationship above has to go through. This is not something that can be done with a little money. Sometimes I think about it. It's not as easy as when I was in business before.

But power is poison, and it's the kind of poison that will make you addicted. You know that there is fire in front of you, but you still can't help but learn from the moth that extinguishes the fire.

Fan Wubing really didn't look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenager, so Tong Yushan unknowingly told him a little bit more, and had been depressed over the years. Just tossed a lot out.

"Our district mayor is about to change places. People have got enough money and can leave. It is estimated that this time we should be promoted to the city. We will accumulate two years of political achievements and try hard to make a dash, or we can have a good future. "Tong Yushan said to Fan Wuyao with a hint of wine. "It's just that these few big holes left behind can't be made up by hundreds of millions of dollars of funds."

Fan Wubing nodded. What's so rare and weird about Xindao? People can even take away the funds for social security. A few big holes are nothing but a few hundred million.

Besides, if you are promoted to the city, it is very simple to fill this hole. Just a policy inclination is enough to make up for the previous debts. This kind of thing has always been the case. What's so surprising?

"The head of the district is high. So you have hope to get righteous?" Fan Wubing couldn't help but move his mind.

"There is no support for political achievements. Where is it so easy to be motivated?" Tong Yushan shook his head.

Want to be motivated. It is the wish of every cadre. It's just that sometimes the cost of being motivated is too high. I can't afford it. One must be self-aware. How much earth power is there. How ambitious. How much financial resources are there. You can lead as much as you can. If the heart is not enough. It's easy to crush yourself to death!

"The land political achievements here in Shanghai. What is it in general?" Fan Wuyao asked with great interest.

"What else can it be?" Tong Yushan scratched his head. "Except for economic construction. It is cultural construction. That's right. Listen to your Aunt Ding. You set up an entertainment company?"

Fan Wubing smiled. "Yeah. New Silk Road Entertainment Company. It is preparing to shoot a new film. I plan to do a lot of work."

"New Silk Road Company? I know this!" Upon hearing this, Tong Yushandi immediately cheered up and asked Fan Wuyin, "Your financial resources are very strong. Are you planning to become the largest entertainment company in China? In this case, it is very good for me!"

What does it have to do with you? Fan Wu froze for a while, and immediately understood what Tong Yushan meant. It turned out that he was the leader in charge on the ground. At that time, I heard Auntie Ding said that her husband was in charge of the cultural industry in the district. That was what she meant!

But when you think about it, this is a two-seat thing. If you get the policy support from the district, your own company will be much easier to get things done. It makes sense to reciprocate and help Tong Yushan advance. Fan Wuyi couldn't help but smile. I didn't expect to have such a harvest today.

The older and the younger, the two men talked more and more speculatively, and they had the meaning of seeing each other late. In the end, Tong Yushan asked Fan Wuyi how he came here. When he learned that he was driving by himself, Tong Yushan said, " Don’t leave at night! Anyway, Xiaoyun won’t come back, just live in her house! After drinking so much wine, it’s getting late again, so don’t go back!"

Aunt Ding also tried her best to persuade him, so Fan Wuyi agreed. After all, he had drunk a lot of alcohol. He also felt that his mind was a little unclear. If you drive back, it is difficult to guarantee that nothing will happen. It is better to be safe. .

After watching TV for a while and chatting for a while, it was eleven o'clock. Fan Wuyi took a shower and went back to the room to sleep.

Aunt Ding’s house has four bedrooms and two halls. The couple sleeps in one room, their daughter sleeps in one room, the babysitter sleeps in one room, and the other room is a study room, but each room has a large floor area. It was more than ten square meters. Fan Wubing couldn't help but nodded secretly after seeing it. This house could be worth several million in a few years.

Moutai has plenty of stamina. Although I didn’t feel very good when I entered it, Fan Wuxian’s head is a little complicated now. The drunkenness is overflowing, and his sleepiness also rises. Not long after I go to bed, I fall into a deep dream. NS.

The work and rest habits of Aunt Ding’s family are relatively normal. They all fell asleep before twelve o’clock. At about one in the morning, the door of the room was opened, and then someone stumbled into the house, closed the door, and then opened the small. The door of Yun's room, walked in.

This person didn't turn on the light, and he was very skilled in all his movements. It was definitely not a thief who entered the house, but he never came out after he entered the house.

But the little nanny didn't sleep very securely. It seemed that in the middle of the night, I heard the meowing sound in the next room, intermittently, and then fell asleep, and I didn't feel anything wrong.

Fan Wubing slept very sweetly, and had a very beautiful dream. In the dream, he hugged left and right. For a while, he was Chen Jingchu, another was Fengping, another was Ouyang Xiaowei, and another was After Chen Bisong, who was incomparably beautiful in figure, it seemed as if countless phantoms were shaking in front of him.

It seems that every touch is so real, and he can experience the wonderful feeling brought to him by the smooth skin and delicate folds. Fan Wubing only feels that he has entered a warm harbor, and his emotions have been ups and downs for a long time. After that, finally ushered in the final burst of passion, and then hugged each other to sleep deeply.

Many schools play some music in the morning to replace the early wake-up call to summon the students for a morning run. This is also sometimes done in Fudan University. Therefore, when Fan Wuyi wakes up in the morning, he hears it. A campus song, a very old one, it seems that I came to read under a tree early in the morning.

Uh-huh? Um! ?

Fan Wubing felt that his scalp was a little cold, as if he had a dream last night, a dream that is not suitable for children, but what is in the dream, isn't it true?

He felt his arm being pressed by someone, a limp body, entangled with his limbs, oh my god!

Fan Wubing opened his eyes abruptly and saw a pair of big eyes close to him~www.wuxiaspot.com~, which was a little annoyed, a little angry, and a little unwilling.

Fan Wubing looked at the girl who had been entangled with him all night, and asked anxiously, "Are you sister Xiaoyun?"

The girl also looked at Fan Wuyao very seriously, and then asked, "Are you the Fan Wuyao?"

The two people were speechless, and the entangled bodies felt a little uncomfortable. Fan Wubing looked down and found that the thin towel could not cover the two people's bodies at all. Tong Xiaoyun's figure was as if she had felt in her dream. It's average, quite outstanding.

It was a little embarrassing. In this kind of scene, the two of them had no experience, so they frankly found their underwear from the bed and put them on. Fan Wubing doubted how his underwear was taken off, and Tong Xiaoyun seemed to have it on her body. Some red marks of varying shades.

Fan Wuyao turned around and checked the little brother, and found that something was wrong as expected, so he asked, "Last night, really?"

Tong Xiaoyun scratched her tousled hair and replied weakly, "I hope it is a dream, but it seems that it is more than a dream."

What should I do? ! Fan Wubing was suddenly at a loss.

It won’t be a problem to change to any girl, but why did you give it to Tong Xiaoyun, who has never seen him for the first time, for the first time?

Oh my god! You can't play with a pure young lady like this!

Fan Wubing looked at the sky outside the window, feeling a little helpless.