Fu Xiao would be in Beijing for about a week, so he didn't prepare much.
He took out his backpack and stuffed two sets of clothes and a pair of shoes into it.
As long as outsiders can see that there is something in the bag, it's fine.
Take it from the space when the time comes.
After she packed her things, she walked out of the room and knocked on Fu Weilun's door.
After the door opened, I saw him folding shirts, leaning against the door and saying, "Third uncle, do you bring a lot of things?"
"You can put it in my bag."
Fu Weilun folded the last shirt neatly, stood up and turned to look at her, raised his hand and pointed at her, "No need, just these few clothes, I can just put them in the small bag."
There were only two shirts and a pair of black trousers on the bed.
Seeing that there were indeed not many things, she turned around and went back to her room.
Fu Weilun took the two of them to a state-owned restaurant for dinner.
After dinner, I returned home and talked to Fu Yu for a few more words before going back to my room to rest.
Six o'clock the next morning.
Fu Weilun and Fu Xiao packed up and walked out of the house. The driver was already waiting at the door.
As Fu Yu watched, the two got into the car and drove away.
When he was in the county before, Fu Weilun did not have his own car. In addition, he was in his hometown and was used to keeping a low profile. He would not take the county car unless it was necessary.
After all, the positions are different now, and with a dedicated car, traveling is much more convenient.
The trip to Beijing by car was much faster. If this always attentive female comrade wasn't traveling with him, Fu Xiao would have been very happy.
There were many members attending the meeting with Fu Weilun this time, but they all left by train three days ago.
No one offered to give me a ride.
Only this female comrade was waiting on the road, and got on the bus, saying that she had something going on at home two days ago and could not leave on time.
She said she was afraid of delaying the meeting, but she had been sitting in the passenger seat all the way, and her neck must have almost broken from trying to see Fu Weilun sitting in the back seat.
Looking at the man with his eyes closed, Fu Xiao silently lit a candle for the female comrade in front of him.
Fu Weilun was clearly very angry.
But she seemed unaware, as if she seemed special just by sitting in his car.
Little did he know that the calmer his expression, the more unresolved the situation was.
If he scolded her now, that would be fine, as it would mean that the matter was over.
But looking at his current appearance, it is obvious that this female comrade is going to suffer afterwards.
Using the name of work to do seductive things.
Still irresponsible.
She knew very well that the documents she carried with her were necessary for this meeting.
The things haven’t arrived yet, so the colleagues who arrived earlier cannot prepare in advance.
Fu Xiao thought to herself: If it weren't for the fact that she still had work to do in this meeting, she would have been thrown out of the car right now.
"Secretary, would you like some water?"
Hearing the flattering voice of the woman in front of him again, Fu Xiao, with his eyes closed, could not help but rub his arms.
Help, sister, you must be thirty-five years old, please stop pretending to speak like a little girl.
Goosebumps all over the floor.
Fu Weilun crossed his legs, leaned leisurely on the back seat, his hands on the window, his eyes closed, his posture lazy and dignified.
But that laziness did not affect his aura. When he heard the noisy sound, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced over.
The pair of deep eyes just glanced at her lightly, and the female comrade in front of her fell silent.
Fu Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, opened his eyes a little and glanced away, just in time to meet Fu Weilun's gaze.
She smiled silently, then randomly put her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes again.
Fu Weilun raised his hand to straighten her head and moved his shoulders to make her lean more comfortably.
Then he picked up the clothes that covered her knees and put them on her.
He closed his eyes as well.
The female comrade who had been silent in the front couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw this scene.
It turns out this is what Secretary Fu looks like when he becomes gentle.
I wish he could be so gentle to her someday.
However, this also made her even more obsessed with this man. Not only was he handsome, but he was also so gentle, and most importantly, he was so good at his job.
If I marry him, it would not be an exaggeration to say that I would reach heaven in one step.
There was a flash of shyness and anticipation in the lesbian's eyes.
The driver driving next to her glanced at the expression on her face and continued driving with a blank expression.
It’s nothing, I’ve seen it a lot.
Now when he saw these unconscious girls, he didn't even have the words to complain silently.
At noon, we passed a state-owned restaurant, got off the bus and had lunch before setting off again...
We arrived in Beijing when it was getting dark.
At the cadres' guesthouse, Wang Zhifeng, who arrived a day earlier, had already prepared everything.
Fu Xiao went into one of the rooms to rest.
Fu Weilun and his colleagues began to discuss the content of tomorrow's meeting.
We discussed until very late and then went back to the room to rest.
At that time, on the other side, the Northwest Military Region Headquarters.
Mu Lianshen, who had just solved a difficult matter, stood by the window with his back to someone, listening calmly to the person behind him reporting the cause of the incident.
The man just stood quietly in front of the window. The dark night scene made his whole body look even more powerful. No one dared to approach him because of his aura.
"Commander, that's probably it. This time it was my subordinates' negligence. Fortunately, you discovered it, so it didn't cause a disaster."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Lianshen turned around suddenly and glanced over.
His face was stern and chilly, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Is it a momentary negligence or dereliction of duty?"
"Do you have any idea?"
He looked at him with indifferent eyes, giving the person opposite him a strong sense of oppression.
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