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Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao got dressed, and went to the restaurant to have a seafood dinner with the young couple Qian Jiahui. Although the taste is very ordinary for the Chinese who have a food culture of nearly a thousand years, the four of them still had a good time eating.
When they left the restaurant, the sun had already set in the west, and the sunset glow on the far horizon burned the whole sky red. When the waves of the sea surged against the waves, they were dyed red, like a blooming peony, The waves crashed onto the sand and then disappeared.
Bei Yinyao looked at the sea under the setting sun and said, "It's so beautiful!"
Qian Jiahui said excitedly: "Let's take some pictures."
Bei Yinyao tilted her head slightly and looked at Yang Luo. Yang Luo nodded when she saw her longing eyes.
"Okay, let's take some photos, I can't come here for nothing."
Bei Yinyao smiled happily. Since she and Yang Luo met, the two have never spent time together like normal lovers, let alone taking a photo. But for her these two days, all the regrets have been made up for, and it also made her feel the sweetness of holding hands between lovers, cuddling and whispering to each other.
Qian Jiahui pushed Qiao Hongyu: "Hurry up and get the camera."
Qiao Hongyu said dissatisfiedly: "Why am I the one to pick it up?"
Qian Jiahui said arrogantly: "Because you are my slave, if you don't want to, you can disappear in front of my eyes. There are many people who want to be my slaves, and you are the only one."
This little woman is indeed very beautiful, especially her character, which is easy for people to approach and have a good impression of her.
Qiao Hongyu sighed, and ran to the hotel with a look of daring to speak out.
Bei Yinyao said with a smile: "Jiahui, you really need to be gentle, or one day your husband will be scared away by you."
Qian Jiahui looked at Qiao Hongyu's background tenderly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll be sure of him for the rest of my life, no matter where he goes, I will catch him back."
"Dingling"
Yang Luo's phone rang suddenly, he took it out and saw that it was Wei Hua, and pressed the answer button: "What's the matter um, um, you can figure it out." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and then dialed a series of number, the other party connected soon, and Zhong Zhixin's voice came.
"Secretary, I was about to call you, but your call came unexpectedly."
Yang Luo said: "It's about someone donating five billion to our town's poverty alleviation fund."
"Yes, someone called me just half an hour ago, saying that it was your friend who wanted to donate five billion to us. At first, I thought someone was joking, so I hung up the phone. I didn't expect that it would not be long. , Xiao Wang from the finance department ran over and told the account that there was a sudden increase of 5 billion. I ran over to check and found that the money was transferred through the China Foundation for Poverty Alleviation. I called and asked, and they just said that the money It was donated by a person named Chi Cuilian, and they didn¡¯t know about the others. Later, I called the person who claimed to be your friend, and he told me to immediately find the media to report the donation we received This It happened so suddenly and weirdly, it made me very uneasy, so I wanted to call you to ask, and your call came."
Yang Luo chuckled: "Why don't you feel uneasy about others giving you money, look at your promise."
When Zhong Zhixin heard Yang Luo's laughter, he knew that there would be no problem with the money, and he was relieved.
"Secretary, it's not that I'm worthless, it's just that this matter is a bit unbelievable. If I suddenly saw aliens, I wouldn't react like this."
Yang Luo said with a smile: "You go to the reporter immediately, this matter must be published in the newspaper tomorrow."
Zhong Zhixin said: "Okay, I'll go now."
Yang Luo said: "Just tell the reporter that you suddenly received a donation from the China Foundation for Poverty Alleviation. The donor is called Chi Cuilian. Don't say anything else, let alone that my friend called you. Including me."
"Understood!" Zhong Zhixin agreed.
When Yang Luo hung up the phone, Bei Yinyao asked, "What's wrong?"
Yang Luo reached out and hugged Bei Yinyao's slender waist: "It's okay!"
The three of them walked along the white sand path to the beach by the sea. After a short time, Qiao Hongyu came back with a camera.
"Here we come, we come." Qiao Hongyu ran over panting and shouted.
Qian Jiahui took the camera: "Brother Yang, sister-in-law, let me take a picture for you first."
Bei Yinyao nodded, put her arms around Yang Luo's arm, rested her head on Yang Luo's shoulder, with a sweet smile on her face.
The glow of the sky gradually faded, and the color?
Wei Hua took a sip of wine and said: "It is estimated that the local media should have reported it today, and it is very likely that this news will also appear on the Internet."
Hearing Wei Hua's words, Cai Hongliang frowned, and said worriedly: "If there are reports on the Internet, let Yin Xu know, things may change."
Wei Hua tapped his forehead and said: "Since the local media started to report, and we donated 5 billion, there is no way for the online media to follow up and report."
Chen Wei sighed and said: "I am a businessman. I have experienced many wars in shopping malls. In the face of weird and dangerous business wars, I almost lost everything a few times. But today I have seen that political struggles are much more terrifying than commercial wars. I can't see the shadow of swords and swords, but I can smell blood."
Cai Hongliang nodded with emotion. In the officialdom, fighting openly and secretly is a common occurrence, and he also climbed up by stepping on other people's bones. But this time it is a secret fight between Yang Luo, Wei Hua and Yin Xu, rather than a struggle between the Chi family, the Wei family and the Yin family. It will also hurt the muscles and bones, and it will definitely not feel good.
Wei Hua said with a smile: "We are just playing house, playing casually, the real political struggle of the upper class is not so easy, once we lose, we will never have a chance to stand up, and we may lose our heads Lose."
"Dingling"
At this moment, Cai Hongliang's phone rang, and he took it out to check the caller ID.
"Zhao Kuan is calling." After finishing speaking, he pressed the answer button, and Zhao Kuan's voice came through the receiver, "Cai Bureau, a dozen reporters have come to the office and are interviewing Ji Kunpeng, are we implementing the plan as planned?" ?¡±
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? Today, the 40000 is updated, and finally there is some compensation, which can be regarded as a little explanation from the thirteen pairs of brothers and sisters. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com