Chapter 87: Taking More Baths in Three Days Than in a Month

Monday, Monday, the spirit goes west.

The symposium was held in the Economic Development Zone.

Chen Tinglan, holding his broken body, lay listlessly in the back seat of the car.

Very annoying.

Monday was already annoying, and now it’s even more annoying.

The driver was Lin Zhizhou.

Compared to the man's energetic appearance, Shen Tinglan was the one whose yang energy was sucked away.

She had witnessed Lin Zhizhou's strength.

Never dare to provoke him again.

A big leader is a big leader.

Two days and three nights villa trip.

It only took her two days to go from anticipation to addiction and then fear.

That's right.

Two days.

For two whole days and three nights, I never put on my pants.

60 hours is more than a month of showers.

So miserable.

Originally, Lin Zhizhou had let her go last night.

It happened that senior brother Fu Zheng called.

He is literally her savior.

She ran downstairs and hid in a corner to answer the call secretly.

The senior brother asked her that he wanted to reconcile with Lin Zhiqiu.

There are ten thousand question marks in Shen Tinglan's head.

Reconcile?

Did he and Lin Zhiqiu quarrel again?

After being reminded, I remembered that they had talked on the phone before and said they wanted to deal with the two siblings.

Shen Tinglan had long forgotten it.

But that fool senior brother still obeyed.

It really fits Lin Zhiqiu's evaluation of him: simple-minded but strong-limbed.

Shen Tinglan quickly replied, don’t keep hanging.

I'll hang the person up and run away later.

Fu Zheng on the other end of the phone was shocked and told her that Lin Zhiqiu was planning to come to Jiangcheng to play for a few days and he would probably go with him.

The two senior brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for several years.

Finally we can meet.

Shen Tinglan was naturally happy.

She shouted into the phone, "You want to come back?"

Fu Zheng didn't answer the phone, so he hung up and went to find Lin Zhiqiu.

Lin Zhizhou quietly asked behind her: "Who wants to come back?"

Shen Tinglan turned pale with fright.

I said something random about a friend.

Then he was pressed down on the sofa downstairs by the imposing Lin Zhizhou for more than an hour.

However.

It’s not over yet.

I was carried to the platform of the upstairs bedroom. Fortunately, there was a blanket on the platform, otherwise my knees and back would have been scratched.

This is not the end yet.

She was carried back to the bed, and no matter how much she begged for mercy, Lin Zhizhou refused to let her go.

The battle finally stopped when the sky turned pale.

The battle ended with Lin Zhizhou's crushing victory.

The means are extremely cruel.

The movements were extremely ferocious.

There are many postures.

Shen Tinglan shed a handful of bitter tears.

When I saw Lin Zhizhou, my legs started shaking with fear.

Lin Zhizhou also said that she lacked exercise and her physical strength could not keep up.

She was so angry that she silently decided to ban desire in the Forest State for a week.

No, one month.

This expresses her silent resistance as a weak person.

The young and strong man was very happy and observed the young woman's situation through the rearview mirror in the car.

She asked softly, "Are you feeling better?"

Shen Tinglan closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Good for you, uncle.

The little woman closed her eyes and said nothing.

Lin Zhizhou didn't ask any more questions.

Soon the car arrived at the designated location.

Today's symposium was very formal. Lin Zhizhou's white shirt was neatly tucked into his trousers, and it didn't look out of place at all. Shen Tinglan was very curious.

But I'm too lazy to ask.

Lin Zhizhou got out of the car, opened the back door, and bent down to show concern for the little woman who was still lying there: "I agreed to ask for leave for you. If you are not feeling well, just rest at home."

Shen Tinglan propped up her head and said, "I'm not feeling well, who should I blame?"

Lin Zhizhou remained silent.

Shen Tinglan took a moment to relax and sat up.

"Go, go, I'm not coming, Secretary Chen is not here, and you don't even have an assistant by your side. What kind of talk is that?"

By the way, where on earth was Secretary Chen doing?

Haven't seen anyone for a week.

As he said this, he stepped out of the car, his legs feeling a little weak.

Lin Zhizhou reached out to support him.

Shen Tinglan wanted to laugh inexplicably. It didn't seem like he was going to a meeting, but rather like she was going to a meeting.

Reach out and push Lin Zhizhou away.

The man had a complicated expression and asked worriedly, "Are you sure everything is alright? Why don't you just lie down in the car and take a rest?"

Shen Tinglan stood up straight and said conceitedly: "What a joke, I am a Sanda Eighth Section Silver Dragon, you underestimate me too much."

"Are you sure it's okay?" the man asked again to confirm.

Shen Tinglan pulled his sleeve: “Let’s go, it’s okay.”

After all, I walked much slower than usual.

Lin Zhizhou accommodated her pace, half a step behind her, in a protective state.

It was not until he entered the meeting room and placed the woman on the chair that he checked whether there were any omissions in the details before the meeting.

Secretary Liao and others had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw Lin Zhizhou's tall figure walking in, they immediately went to greet him.

Secretary Liao was followed by many officials, including Shen's father from the National Development and Reform Commission.

He noticed it from the moment the two of them entered the venue together.

I haven't been home for two days. Where else can I go except to stay with Lin Zhizhou?

Some are disappointed with their children.

The leader is working here, but she is just sitting there.

Who is the leader after all?

There were so many people that it was difficult for Father Shen to go up and speak directly.

Select Sent Message.

Shen Tinglan was quite surprised when he received the news.

He looked up and looked around for the figure of Shen's father. When he met Shen's father's stern eyes in the crowd, Shen Tinglan pursed his lips.

Get up from the chair.

He walked slowly to Lin Zhizhou's back and waited at a distance not too far from him.

Father Shen then withdrew his thoughts.

The symposium was held on time.

The man sat in the middle of the stage, holding a manuscript in his hand.

But his eyes were fixed on the bottom of the conference room the whole time, indifferent and silent.

The entire process is unscripted.

The superior occasionally glanced at the reporters and participants below the stage with a calm and indifferent look.

It embodies authority and solemnity.

Wen Chen's voice is clear, and he quotes extensively and gives profound insights.

The meeting summarized the inspection team’s current progress, as well as the intensity and direction of the subsequent review.

Provide a brief account of the cases of those who have been apprehended.

There was no expression on Lin Zhizhou's face at this moment.

A solemn and peaceful aura surrounds the body.

The characteristics of those in high positions are that they appear calm on the outside, but have deep thoughts on the inside.

No one can see the emotions.

Shen Tinglan, who was sitting in the audience, could not reconcile the image of the stern and upright leader on the stage with the person who pressed on her again and again last night.

Even when his calm eyes swept over where she was sitting, there was no slight change in his expression. The way he looked at her was the same as that of most people in the audience.

It's a stranger.

At that moment, Shen Tinglan felt the essence of power.

The mysterious feeling of looking down on all living beings makes people feel scared and addicted.

Shen Tinglan felt that he had willingly fallen into the vortex.

Sober and under control.

Lin Zhizhou has finished his speech on the stage, and Secretary Liao is speaking now.

Explanation will be given regarding the return of houses in the Tiancheng community, which is about to resume work, and advance notice will be given to the units that will be subject to review.

The data on resettlement fees that have not been distributed on time will be sorted out after this meeting, and the resettlement fees will be guaranteed to be distributed to every citizen on a household and per person basis within three days.

The municipal party secretary Liao Chenggang operated it personally.

An in-depth explanation was given on some issues concerning unreasonable charges and excessive examinations in the municipal specialized hospital.

After subsequent rectification, the charging standards will be adjusted back to a reasonable level as soon as possible.

End of the meeting.

Dropped a bombshell.

The inspection team’s hotline encourages citizens to anonymously report any illegal or irregular people or events they know about.

It emphasized issues such as children's food, clothing, housing and transportation at school.

Final conclusion.

Secretary Liao bowed to the camera and slowly stood up.

Solemn and dignified.

His voice was deep and emphatic: "The inspection work is transparent and open, and Jiangcheng accepts the inspection of the people."

Finished speaking.

Another deep bow.

As soon as these words were spoken.

It was undoubtedly like dropping an atomic bomb into the calm pool water, blowing it apart.

As for who was blown away and who was carried away.

Jiangcheng is waiting to see.