After returning home, Zhao Yaqin ignored the fatigue of the journey and ignored Chen Guobin's unresolute dissuasion, and plunged into the Piaotian literature. Although there was less sustenance, it was less impetuous, which could make the mind settle down and think about some problems in peace and in-depth. However, he would often watch TV with Aunt Mei and the others in the living room and chat with him occasionally. This kind of happy warmth can always make the mood calmer and relax.

The next morning, Chen Guobin was in his bedroom, half lying at the bedside thinking about what, Zhao Yaqin unexpectedly appeared at the door and reached out to knock on the door, as if there was something to explain.

"What's the matter, Yaqin?" Chen Guobin looked up, neither lukewarm nor hot.

Zhao Yaqin hesitated a little and said, "When there will be guests coming, you are also from this family, please greet me."

Chen Guobin was a little surprised. In the past, his wife always hid him very well and was very secretive. She didn't want outsiders to know about her husband's situation, but this time she took the initiative to ask him to meet with him. Chen Guobin was very calm about this change. He didn't care about selling or not, but had just taken care of his wife's face before. Now that she doesn't care, he certainly doesn't care.

Chen Guobin nodded readily: "No problem."

Zhao Yaqin continued to explain: "This time we are the Propaganda Minister of the County Party Committee and the Director of the County Tourism Bureau. Their surname is Zhou. The topics to be discussed at that time are mainly tourism strategies and tourism-related publicity strategies. I hope you can also express your opinions appropriately, so that you will not even say anything when you meet strangers."

Chen Guobin was funny, but he held back and replied in a very concise way: "I understand."

"And." Zhao Yaqin frowned slightly, paused for a moment and emphasized: "They are all women."

"I know this." Chen Guobin smiled lightly, "I still know some of Pingjiang's situation. Don't worry, I won't lose your face."

"What does it have to do if you lose face?" Zhao Yaqin immediately stared at her and was embarrassed, "I asked you to go, so I would like to welcome the guests. You stay at home and have nothing to do."

Chen Guobin mocked himself and said lightly: "I will go then."

"Please wear neatly." Zhao Yaqin frowned and looked at her, said a word and turned around and left...

On the street, an old Pusan ​​was driving towards the courtyard slowly. The person driving was a tall and fair-skinned young woman. The person sitting next to her was a woman with a charming and slightly beautiful face, with a serious face.

The young woman suddenly spoke, her voice was very crisp: "Aunt, do you think County Magistrate Zhao's husband will be at home?"

Zhou Chunmei immediately frowned: "Maggie, pay attention! How can you guess this kind of problem? Don't mention this matter then. This is the first time we have been to visit County Mayor Zhao's house, so we must pay attention to our proper attitude."

"I understand." Zhou Mayu pouted and muttered softly: "What's so great? He must be an old man, and he still hides like a treasure."

Zhou Chunmei glared at him sternly, but said nothing, and continued to sit upright. Zhou Chunmei was so sad that she couldn't help but want to be helpless. Since Zhao Yaqin came to Pingjiang to take charge more than a month ago, Zhou Mayu has no idea what is wrong and wants to compare with others...

Chen Guobin changed into the gray jacket he usually wore, went down to the living room on the first floor early, and watched TV with Aunt Mei while waiting for the guests. Xiang Xiaolan stayed in her room to read books tactfully, and she didn't have to be responsible for reception. As for Zhao Yaqin, she naturally continued to stay in the study room upstairs. In addition to being really busy with work, putting on airs is also one aspect.

As the sound of the car motor from far to near stopped in the yard, the door was knocked rhythmically and a polite female voice came: "Is anyone at home?"

Aunt Mei immediately stood up to greet her and said enthusiastically: "Wait a minute, you'll be here soon." Chen Guobin also stood up with a polite and humble smile on his face. The visitor was a guest, and it was indeed impolite to sit.

The door opened, and two legendary figures of Pingjiang finally appeared in their eyes. Chen Guobin quickly swept over, nodded and greeted him politely, and did not say much, but was warmly received by Aunt Mei.

Chen Guobin was a little puzzled. Zhou Chunmei, who was rumored to have an affair with a deputy minister of the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee, did not look like the kind of woman who was so beautiful, but should be a decent woman. As for the beautiful director who was known as the Yizhihua of Pingjiang, Chen Guobin was just a little surprised. Pingjiang is indeed a place with a lot of beauties. There are many water spirit women, and the director in front of him is one of the best.

Although he is not a person who likes gossip, he always hears some rumors on some occasions, and it is hard to think about it. But it is better to see it at first sight than to hear it. Through his first impression this time, Chen Guobin has his own preliminary judgment on these two "news" figures in Pingjiang.

Zhou Chunmei, Zhou Mayu and Aunt Mei made some warm and polite treatments, while inadvertently looking at the environment, then straightened his waist and sat on the sofa. Aunt Mei walked to the kitchen to prepare tea.

In fact, they had noticed the polite big boy and nodded to him, but they didn't think about his identity seriously. The subjective feeling was that he was a junior relative of the Zhao County Magistrate's family, and he just happened to meet him.

Chen Guobin finally sat down, nodded and smiled, "Minister Zhou, Director Zhou, you can sit and watch TV first. County Magistrate Zhao has been busy with work before, so it is difficult to interrupt casually, but I believe it will be fine soon."

Zhou Chunmei was a little surprised. The big boy's conversation was quite appropriate, giving people the feeling of being completely adult. She smiled and said, "Don't hurry."

Maggie Zhou frowned and said, "How do you know who we are? We have never seen you!"

Zhou Chunmei stared a little late, and the niece's old habits were again, and she didn't talk about the occasion at all, which left her speechless and she scolded her lightly: "Maggie!"

Chen Guobin smiled discontently: "County Magistrate Zhao told me that you were coming."

"So that's the case?" Zhou Mayu said with a little disappointed. She had thought that it was her celebrity effect again, and asked casually: "By the way, what is your relationship with County Mayor Zhao?"

"County Magistrate Zhao is my lover." Chen Guobin replied calmly.

"Puff!" Zhou Mayu suddenly squirted out a big mouthful and almost fell down. Even though Zhou Chunmei was an old fox, a look of high surprise flashed across her face.

At this time, Aunt Mei was holding a plate with four cups of steaming tea on it, and she walked over, which quickly relieved the awkward atmosphere. Of course, Aunt Mei heard the conversation in front, but her face was very calm, and she felt a little proud in her heart, but she was proud of the child.

"Minister Zhou, Director Zhou, please have tea." Aunt Mei put the cups one by one on the coffee table in front of everyone, "Guobin, you can drink too." In addition, a cup was reserved, but it was Zhao Yaqin's.

"Thank you." Zhou Chunmei and Zhou Mayu nodded politely.

"You guys chat slowly, I'll call County Mayor Zhao now." Aunt Mei smiled and turned around and floated away.

As soon as Aunt Mei disappeared at the stairs, Maggie Zhou stared at Chen Guobin very strangely: "Are you really the husband of County Mayor Zhao?"

This time it was not only Zhou Chunmei who wanted to go crazy, but Chen Guobin was also very amused and crying. He had seen the high-end style of Yizhihua in Pingjiang. He really didn't know how such a person became the director of the Tourism Bureau? But he nodded and emphasized seriously: "Yes!"

"How is this possible?" Zhou Mayu was very puzzled, but she immediately let out a roar, but her aunt Zhou Chunmei quietly stretched out her hand, twisted her ass hard, and glared fiercely.

Maggie Zhou spitted her tongue and finally closed her mouth temporarily with a tactful sense. At this time, she wanted to cry. How could County Maggie Zhao's husband be a child who was still stinky? Maggie Zhou was thinking that County Maggie Zhao's husband must be even better for such an excellent woman, so she was very curious. Who knew that...

In fact, before County Magistrate Zhao came to Pingjiang, Maggie Zhou was the most dazzling woman in Pingjiang. As a native Pingjiang beauty, she graduated from a prestigious university with a master's degree. At the age of 28, she took the seat of the top leader of the county tourism bureau and was admired for a long time. Such a glory once made her look extremely high and she thought she was invincible in the world.

As a result, when County Maggie Zhou came, after seeing her first meeting, she was immediately hit hard and felt ashamed. She finally knew what it means to have a sky beyond the sky. County Maggie Zhao was obviously one level higher than her in terms of figure and temperament. What made Maggie Zhou even more indignant was that County Maggie Zhao was also a doctorate from a prestigious university, and she had a higher degree than the master's degree she was proud of. Naturally, County Maggie Zhao's parent status was another super bug. As Maggie Zhou's immediate boss, she really had nothing to say. She was willing to give up the disadvantage in front of this leader who was only one year older than her, but she was determined not to accept it.

But this time, after meeting County Mayor Zhao's "little hairy" husband, Maggie Zhou was completely speechless.

Chen Guobin smiled faintly, and touched Zhou Chunmei with a little surprised look, and threw a friendly look at each other. At least now, Zhou Chunmei no longer treats him as a child.

"Drink tea, don't be polite." Chen Guobin easily grabbed his cup in front of him and greeted the two of them naturally and enthusiastically.

"OK."

Soon, a familiar cough and footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs. Zhou Chunmei and Zhou Mayu became a little serious and sat more straight.

"Minister Zhou, Director Zhou..." Zhao Yaqin, wearing a light gray formal outfit, finally appeared, greeting him politely without losing his grey attitude.

Although Zhao Yaqin dressed very simply and her face was light, it was not difficult for Chen Guobin to find that this wife must have spent a lot of effort to take care of her image. In fact, her outfit was elegant and refined, serious but charming. In contrast, the two visitors were immediately disgraced.

Zhou Chunmei and Zhou Mayu stood up to greet each other respectfully and were kind. Aunt Mei returned to her room tactfully and closed the door.

Seeing Chen Guobin's image, Zhao Yaqin frowned slightly and immediately returned to normal. She also felt helpless. This person had no decent clothes at all. He usually dragged them around. He always said that he would buy them again for a while, but he never bought them. And Zhao Yaqin did not have the awareness of personally escorting him to buy clothes.
Chapter completed!