256, they just had a heart-to-heart talk occasionally, and the two of them immediately let go. Chen Guobin turned around and smiled awkwardly: "Yaqin, when did you come?"

Dong Wanning nodded politely, almost making Zhao Yaqin angry. She stared at the guy hatefully and teased, "It's quiet here."

"It's a little cold." Just as a gust of wind came, Chen Guobin shivered exaggeratedly, "Yaqin, Wanning, let's go into the house first."

Dong Wanning looked at her earnestly: "Yaqin, things are not what you think."

Zhao Yaqin continued to stare at someone: "Hmph, how old is he? He still thinks about scattering all day long. What's wrong with you at home?"

Chen Guobin was amused and laughed in his heart, and shook his head: "Okay, okay, go in, I didn't do anything, just adjust my emotions. Shilei is leaving. We are in a bad mood, so there is no need to exaggerate." While holding Zhao Yaqin's hand, he was about to take it into the house.

"Let me go!" Zhao Yaqin struggled firmly and glared fiercely, "I have my own hands and feet!" Gripping my teeth and turned around and walked in first. Zhao Yaqin didn't want to talk to Dong Wanning now, and even dared to openly seduce her husband under her nose. She could see clearly before, and it was clearly that the guy walked out to ventilate himself, and had no hint of gaze to Dong Wanning.

Chen Guobin and Dong Wanning looked at each other and shook their heads and smiled, and followed them at an appropriate distance.

Soon, Zhao Yaqin's face returned to normal, but when she saw the three of them walking in, Maggie Zhou couldn't help but smile and joke: "Yaqin, you're too worried about being too much. Guobin and Wanning have only been out for a few minutes. What else can there be?"

Zhao Yaqin sat down with a light smile and said with a light look: "It's windy outside, I'm afraid Guobin will catch a cold." She wanted to kill someone very much.

Maggie Zhou was very entertaining: "With Wan Ning here, how could Guobin catch a cold?"

"Cough--" Chen Guobin sneezes half true and half fake, and he couldn't stand Maggie Zhou's mouth anymore and was afraid that he would be more peaceful.

"Guobin, are you okay?" Dong Wanning immediately frowned and worried, and naturally grabbed Chen Guobin's hand.

"..." Looking at the madam's fire-breathing eyes, Chen Guobin really regretted not going out to blow the air. When he saw everyone's exaggerated expressions, Dong Wanning immediately found that her movements were too hot, "Don't blow the air around in the future." He cared generously, let go of his hands naturally, and was not artificial at all. In fact, they were used to it so.

Looking at the very ugly expression on Zhao Yaqin's face, Dong Yining pouted: "Sister Yaqin, you don't have to think about it. My sister and my brother-in-law won't do it randomly, so they just talk to each other occasionally."

Zhao Yaqin's teeth were almost broken. The women raised their heads to look at the ceiling tactfully, and they were almost spraying to death.

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No matter how much I miss the happy time, I still ruthlessly arrive at night when I am about to break up and go to bed.

Dong Wanning took the initiative and enthusiastic proposal: "Shi Lei, let me sleep with you."

Lin Shilei nodded happily: "Okay."

"Sister, I want to go with you too!" Dong Yining said hurriedly, but the sister glared hard: "Sleep by yourself!"

Dong Yining pouted reluctantly, and Xu Shuyan looked loving: "Yining, let's sleep with my aunt."

"Oh——" Dong Yining's face was as slim as bitter gourd, making Maggie Zhou almost laugh. At least she resisted not making fun of her. After all, she was just a small city bureau leader, and she still didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the provincial leaders.

Good night each and sleep in separate rooms.

Chen Guobin felt his head very loud. After entering the bedroom, he took the initiative to sit on the chair, grabbed a magazine and opened it, "Yaqin, you go to bed first, I."

Zhao Yaqin sat on the edge of the chuáng, staring at him without saying a word.

After flipping through a few pages, Chen Guobin threw away the magazine and simply stared at Zhao Yaqin.

After a while, Chen Guobin finally explained sincerely: "I wasn't really dating Wanning at that time. I just thought that Shilei would be leaving for so long and was in a bad mood. Wanning happened to come and comforted me. Alas, I have known Shilei for so many years, but I don't feel anything. After leaving so suddenly, I feel that I'm not used to it."

"Hmph, you're so sentimental." Zhao Yaqin gritted her teeth, "If anyone has something to do, you're so anxious that you just can't see me."

"Yaqin, I'm sorry." Chen Guobin was a little ashamed, "I don't want to make you angry, but I always make you angry if I accidentally."

"I want to further strengthen confidentiality in the future, right?" Zhao Yaqin said nothing, and her lungs were about to explode.

"How could that happen?" Chen Guobin smiled embarrassedly, "Now everyone is in the provincial capital, and they don't look up and see each other, what else can they do..."

As long as the wife was willing to speak, Chen Guobin was still much more solid. As he spoke, he saw that his wife's face gradually improved a little. He yawned a long time, and his spirit seemed to be listless.

"Come and sleep." Zhao Yaqin hummed and still looked unfriendly, but she was concerned but didn't make drafts.

Chen Guobin twisted his shoulders and yawned again: "It's time to sleep." He got up and walked past, looking enthusiastic: "Yaqin, thank you for your hard work during the day, I'll help you press it."

Zhao Yaqin immediately fell down with confidence, her limbs spread out, and she was soft and tiring like a dead mermaid. Chen Guobin tried his best to make his wife feel comfortable and finally begged for mercy. According to historical laws, make sure to compensate for the past, and it will be considered as if it has passed.

Chen Guobin was just a little worried. How would Zhao Yaqin and Dong Wanning work together in the municipal government in the future? It just so happened that Dong Wanning's newly transferred deputy secretary-general directly served Deputy Secretary-General Zhao, and was her most capable assistant.

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Chen Guobin didn't know what Dong Wanning and Lin Shilei said, but the next morning he clearly felt that their relationship had a qualitative leap, completely losing the kind of integrity he had once had, and becoming particularly close.

Chen Guobin breathed a sigh of relief from his heart.

After breakfast, everyone's emotions became flooded. Lin Shilei refused everyone's kindness to send her to the airport, as that would have a great impact.

They hugged Lin Shilei warmly and said goodbye. Many people were crying, while Lin Shilei always kept an elegant smile on her face. She wanted to leave everyone with a beautiful impression of confidence.

"Shilei, take care of yourself..." Chen Guobin was the last one, regardless of the difference between men and women, hugged Lin Shilei tightly. He had a lot of things he didn't want to say, and I believe Lin Shilei could feel it.

The big cyclist that picked up Lin Shilei finally disappeared from everyone's sight, and they said goodbye listlessly, got in the car and left separately.

Chen Guobin was driving and saw Mei Lanxiang in the back row from the rearview mirror that had already red eyes. Zhao Yaqin finally shed a few tears, while Xiang Xiaolan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, kept looking out the window.

Unlike in the past, Lin Shilei's trip abroad this time gave everyone a very different feeling. No matter what the relationship is, it really makes people feel so reluctant to leave.

Chen Guobin believed that everything was only temporary, and he soon became energetic...

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Lin Shilei has settled in the United States.

In order to allow the wife to better integrate into her new work, Chen Guobin has become more educated and drove her out shopping after dinner that day. No matter how many materials there are, they are not as intuitive as hearing and seeing.

Nowadays, Xingcheng has become a very dazzling pearl. The GDP in 2002 jumped to ninth among provincial capital cities across the country. The total number of permanent temporary residents is close to eight million, and it is booming. Chen Guobin was afraid that his wife would still use the thinking of a small city to do it and waste valuable administrative resources in vain.

Seeing the skyscrapers with bright lights and wine on the side of the road, Zhao Yaqin felt the value of her position more deeply. While she was proud, the pressure increased sharply.

After walking through the main street, Chen Guobin turned his head and glanced at him and asked kindly: "Yaqin, what do you think?"

Zhao Yaqin was upset: "Can you just put on less teacher's airs? Do you think I'm still in Pingjiang?"

"Ha, you are very promising now." Chen Guobin said with a playful thought, "Xingcheng is not an ordinary city. If you do well, you will make great contributions to the country. If you do poorly, you will suffer great losses to the country. You will not be able to tolerate any carelessness. Although Xingcheng looks very prosperous at the moment, its foundation is actually very unsolid. It is more based on the land bubble. In the long run, this is very unreliable. After completing the initial booming stage, you should transform in time and no longer continue to put the economic growth point above the bubble. For example, the housing prices are generally 5,000 yuan per square meter. Rich people from all sides are still coming to hear the news. It is time to take measures."

Zhao Yaqin frowned: "Didn't you like doing this in the past? Others bringing money to invest, which has made great contributions to Xingcheng's economic development. Do you still want to stop others?"

"In the past, I had no money, and it would be difficult to quickly complete the original accumulation of capital and seize the initiative if I didn't do it." Chen Guobin sighed, "And then I had a narrow understanding at that time, and I only saw small local short-term interests. I have experienced a lot in recent years, and gradually realized that such an approach can only be used as a temporary expedient means and must not be used as a long-term means. The actual use value of the house is so large, and the inflated price seriously deviates from the law of value. It is not essentially creating value, but just a redistribution of wealth. For the entire country, it has no substantial significance. It is nothing more than a few people plundering the wealth of the majority, making the gap between the rich and the poor widen."

Zhao Yaqin pondered for a while and retorted incisively: "If you don't sell land, how can you get so much money from local finance? How can you invest in development without money? In essence, land appreciation is the driving force for development, and the prosperity of real estate is of great significance to economic development. As for the realization of wealth, it should be temporarily tolerated. After the economy develops rapidly, everyone's life will be better. Comrade Xiaoping has long said that there is no contradiction to allow some people to get rich first to drive everyone to become rich. There is no perfect thing in the world. Benevolence of people cannot accomplish great things!" She snorted and glared.

Chen Guobin shook his head, his tone seemed a little heavy: "Yaqin, you're still too narrow-minded. The fundamental reason for a country's economy is the real economy. Real estate is not the real economy. It is more of a tool for speculation and counter-trading. Although it can achieve temporary false prosperity by plundering and concentrating the wealth of the broad masses of people. But you must know that when the people's lifelong wealth is absorbed by profit-making industries such as houses, it is equivalent to fishing out. How much of their remaining active consumption capacity has they still? In ancient times, there were more industries now, but very few speculative bubbles.

The profit-making industry plundered the public's consumption capacity almost completely, so the consumption of most other industries will inevitably shrink seriously, and these industries will inevitably shrink. When a country is mainly speculative and counterfeit, it will not have a future! Judging from the current situation, real estate will inevitably continue to develop, eventually achieving an unprecedented scale of speculative counterfeit activity, and sucking countless precious funds into this bottomless pit that cannot truly create value. It will stifle the future of a country, stifle the vitality of a nation, and even destroy the already unstable traditional values."

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