Kuang Yang returned home in the middle of the night. His wife Wei Xia was not asleep yet. She sat on the bed while watching the unnutritious romance drama while waiting for him to come back.

"Don't you tell me, I'll come back late, you go to bed early." Kuang Yang said while taking off his clothes.

"Meng Jinxing and the others have found another investor and are discussing the power plant project." Wei Xia said directly, her eyes did not leave the TV screen.

"Where did you find it?" Kuang Yang stopped and looked at Wei Xia.

Wei Xia's eyes finally moved to Kuang Yang's face, "Drinking so much again! I don't know, Cao Ping said so concisely, but Meng Jinxing said that he had no horoscope and asked me to report to the county leaders."

Kuang Yang looked at Wei Xia in a daze, "What does he mean?"

Wei Xia curled her eyebrows, "If you can't guess what it means, I can't guess even more." OK?" I don't know anything, and it doesn't matter which one is better."

"Then why did you not abstain from your power when you express your opinion?" Wei Xia looked at Kuang Yang in surprise, "If it weren't for An Meng, you would have been in front of the executive deputy county magistrate. You have been in the head and supported her opinion?"

"You have long hair and short knowledge!" Kuang Yang turned on the shower and said to his body, "An Meng is the one who can only push me if she wants to push me? That's why Zhang Guangsheng didn't like that I had a louder voice than him in the county government, so he gave An Meng this opportunity."

Wei Xia showed a sudden feeling, "Are you trying to give Zhang Guangsheng an illusion that you and An Meng have formed an alliance?"

Kuang Yang was washing his head with foam, but he didn't answer immediately. After two or three minutes, he cleaned his head, stroked his face with his hands, and replied: "It's too pediatric to just give him an illusion. I remind you that Fang Tianyue took you to participate in this matter and did not have a good intention. This matter is a pool of muddy water. Zhang Guangsheng himself dared not to rush it in, so he pushed the matter back to Meng Jinxing."

Wei Xia thought for a while and said, "Do you think Secretary Ge actually had the same idea as his wife and son? It was just that it was not convenient to come forward, so he let his wife and son jump in front?"

"We are not worms in their stomachs, and we can't guess it. But one thing is certain, even if they are not one mind, they are still a family!"

"Who will Secretary Ge support in the end?"

"Support him!"

Kuang Yang wiped his body and put on his bathrobe and walked out. Wei Xia followed him back to the bed. Kuang Yang lay down next to her. Wei Xia asked, "Old Kuang, then what do you think Meng Jinxing wants to do?"

"I told you that this guy is a monkey, and he probably saw that my statement was not true."

"He wants to pull you into an alliance?"

"It's possible." Kuang Yang's hand touched his wife's pajamas and swam around, "Actually, you have to analyze this matter carefully. An Meng chose Boo not only to hold Juzhong Industrial, but the most important aspect is that she has no plans to stay in Changfeng for two sessions, so she doesn't care about the subsequent benefits of this project at all. She is more concerned about the benefits of this project when it is introduced. If I guess correctly, she will definitely contact Shen Hantao in private and talk to the other party about this conditions."

"This woman is so scheming!" Wei Xia twisted her body, held Kuang Yang's hand and moved it down.

"Hmph, she has been promoted to two levels in four years in the Municipal Foreign Economic Committee. She was stepping on the shoulders of a bunch of people. If she was not scheming, would she survive?" Kuang Yang bit her lip and stumbled her fingers hard. Wei Xia's body was tightly pressed against him, and a soft hum was made in his mouth. He subconsciously frowned and glanced at the base of his legs that had no improvement.

Wei Xia twisted her body and pressed her hot face on Kuang Yang's chest, and continued to ask: "Why did Meng Jinxing choose bot to take root in Changfeng?"

"How old is he? At his age, he must have been in Changfeng for more than ten years. Of course he has to make long-term plans for himself!" Kuang Yang suddenly shut up and his hand stopped. "He is the son-in-law of the Ge family, and he will not be the boss as rumored as the outside world, right? Otherwise, Secretary Ge should have made plans for his son-in-law's future."

"That's not necessarily." Wei Xia patted Kuang Yang's hand on the back of her hand, "Secretary Ge is just opposed to the entry of private capital into the power plant project. After the project is completed and put into production, it is Meng Jinxing's political achievements. I still can't figure out why his and his wife's ideas are so far apart... Um..."

Kuang Yang blocked Wei Xia's mouth and kissed her for a while, and said stutteringly: "Don't talk!"

...

An Meng is currently in Dujiang, and in the luxurious private room of Guose Entertainment City, which has just been renovated and completed, he is talking about the Sangyu Power Plant project with Chen Hantao while drinking wine.

"...I hope Mr. Chen can consider my suggestions carefully." An Meng raised his glass and took a sip alone.

Chen Hantao leaned on the sofa, with a pistol on his knees, and the long cup of riedel-redbordeaux shook gently in his hand, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Anxian has been talking about work all night. Hantao admires such a dedicated work attitude!"

An Meng smiled a little embarrassedly, "It is not easy to see Dong Chen, and it is not easy to come by An Meng, so he always wants to seize the time to express everything he should say. I hope Dong Chen can understand!"

"Haha, Anxian, women should enjoy life, and work hard should let men walk ahead." Chen Hantao raised his cup, "We won't talk about work tonight, just treat it as coming to Dujiang to visit my friend. Come, I respect you and wish you more and more beautiful!"

An Meng suppressed his inner disappointment, pretended to be smiling and raised his cup, and gently touched the wine glass in Chen Hantao's hand.

However, An Meng is a smart woman. Chen Hantao said just a few words. She could hear that what she saw was not the intrigue colleagues she had met in the past, nor those foreign businessmen who paid attention to rules, but a man with the traditional thinking and cunning business thinking of Chinese men.

For such a man, she has to hide her strong side.

She no longer discusses projects with Chen Hantao, but picks up the microphone and starts singing. Sometimes she asks Chen Hantao to dance together, which really creates an atmosphere of reunion between old friends.

...

Meng Jinxing also sang in Dujiang, not in a private room, but in Dujiang Grand Theater, and was known as eus on the stage.

Wu Yaqin came to Dujiang to sign an EG project cooperation agreement with the provincial government and Shencheng government. Meng Jinxing happened to see a small advertisement for Ono Lisa's concert in Southwest Daily. He immediately called Zhu Zhibai and asked him to help buy tickets. He made a special trip to Dujiang to invite Wu Yaqin to enjoy it.

A gentle smile rippled on Wu Yaqin's face all night, so when Meng Jinxing sent her home, an inseparable feeling arose in her heart.

"Will you sit for a while before leaving?" She sent out such an invitation with expectations for the first time.

Meng Jinxing looked at her for a few seconds, nodded, and walked into the room with her.

Sometimes a human relationship is like a spring. If it is not suppressed, it will stretch freely without increasing or decreasing. Once there is external force trying to suppress it, the greater the effect, the greater the rebound.

That's what he is doing now.

He clearly felt that this point was not suitable to walk into her room, but he just didn't want to refuse her invitation, and even felt a little desire in his heart.

The sound was turned on, music flowed in every corner of the room. When the wine glass was handed to his hand, he looked at her light gaze, and he felt slightly drunk.

Since Wu Yaqin decided to leave the southwest for Yanjing, Meng Jinxing enjoyed the feeling of silence and sound more than talking to Wu Yaqin.

But Wu Yaqin did not remain silent for too long this time, but talked about the power plant project after taking two sips of wine.

"Although Lao Huang is the legal representative of the company, he is actually just a fund agent. All the shareholders of Huatian Investment are either rich or noble, and they are usually very low-key. For such a group, their investment projects usually focus on stable returns of interest, but they do not like to let the funds stay in one place for a long time without moving, so it is very consistent with their expectations for cooperation with you in building a power plant."

"This is the best!" Meng Jinxing looked at her, slowly raised the wine glass to his mouth, and took a sip.

"With these shareholders here, your ideas are easy to realize. They will communicate with provinces, cities and counties at each level. It is useless to Shen Hantao no matter who he finds." Wu Yaqin felt a little embarrassed by seeing it, and raised her hand and gently pushed it on his face.

Meng Jinxing smiled and still turned his head to look at her, "Shen Hantao will hate me to death."

"Hate is useless. The business world is the prey of the weak. Either he bullies others or others bully him." Wu Yaqin stood up, avoided the window, pushed open the window, and let the evening breeze blow on her face.

Meng Jinxing felt itchy in his heart. His hand holding the wine glass tightened. He gritted his teeth and drank the wine in the glass. He also stood up and looked at her slim back and said, "It's getting late, you can rest early, I'll go back to Changfeng."

Wu Yaqin suddenly turned around and looked at him, her eyes showing an indescribable loss.

Meng Jinxing understood this look, frowned slightly, put his hands in his trouser pockets and clenched them tightly, and squeezed out a soothing smile at her, "Don't you say good night to me?"

"Good night." She spit out these two words in a low voice that only she could hear, and watched him turn around and walk to the door, and couldn't help but add another sentence, "The road is hard to drive at night, let Jiangnan drive carefully."

"Okay." Meng Jinxing waved his hand at her at the door, pulled it to the door, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.

He didn't know if his spring would break completely due to excessive pressure.

But he knew that he was no longer qualified to let the spring stretch freely. Whether it was career or marriage, it was a powerful external force pressing on the spring. Even when it was slightly loose, the space for movement was always limited.
Chapter completed!