Perhaps because of martial arts practice, Ding Changsheng had the habit of getting up early. When ordinary people were still dreaming, he had already gotten up to practice Tai Chi Thirteen Styles, so when he was troubled by Zheng Xiaoai one night, he woke up early.

First, I opened my eyes and found that this place was not my home. I slowly began to recall and recall, and finally remembered that I went to Hutian Yise Resort last night and drank with Zheng Xiaoai. Then, I couldn't remember it myself, so I opened my eyes again, and this time he almost jumped up from **.

Because he found that a white arm was loaded on his chest, and the woman's delicate face looked very much like a person, but because she was too close to her, she didn't see clearly, so he gently took the arm away and retreated outside. Only then did he see clearly that this woman was really Zheng Xiaoai. Ding Changsheng's head was a little too short, and there was a momentary short circuit. What happened last night?

But after a few seconds, he suddenly realized that now was not the time to think, and it was just right to leave the place quickly. So he quietly picked up his clothes, shoes, socks barefoot, then quietly opened the door, left the bedroom, and then hung these things as quickly as possible, leaving this incredible room. After leaving the door, he realized that it turned out to be a wooden house, and the lake view in the distance was in full view. I have to say that this is really a good place for having an affair, but when he thought of Zheng Xiaoai inside, he accelerated his pace and wanted to escape from it as soon as possible.

Just when Ding Changsheng got up, Zheng Xiaoai was already awake. But when she saw Ding Changsheng as cautious as a thief, she almost laughed out loud. It was not actually the matter last night that Ding Changsheng was blamed. She wanted to plot against Ding Changsheng, but she couldn't think of any problem at any stage. However, the pleasure brought to her by accident made her forget her original purpose. She was confused by this kid in Diaoyutai last night. She really tasted the sweetness, so after sorting out her own Ding Changsheng, she called a waiter to take Ding Changsheng back to the wooden villa.

I originally thought I would rest for a night of peace at night, but I don’t know what happened. When he was about to drink water, she fed him water, and then was forced to bed by the confused Ding Changsheng. I don’t know if he did it on purpose. Anyway, I basically didn’t calm down that night. As for a few times, I don’t know. Sometimes she was sober, sometimes she was confused. Now she was in pain all over her body, and the graceful gully area in the past was also messed up by this kid.

Because I got up too early, there was no taxi at the gate of Hutian Yise. Ding Changsheng called the driver who sent him last night and asked him to pick him up.

"Brother, did you drink too much last night? I was still thinking that I didn't call me last night. I must have stayed there. How is it? It's not bad here." The driver drove the car all night but was not sleepy. It was really hard to survive.

"Yes, I drank too much last night, and I vomited and had diarrhea. I really couldn't go back, so I stayed there. How about it? The business was good last night?"

"Well, don't mention it, the taxi business is just that. Basically, most of it is done for the company. Now the competition in Huzhou's taxi business is very fierce, and it's not easy to do. There are many black cars, especially in the suburbs. We dare not go there. When we encounter a black car, we will fight without saying a word. So the suburbs are the world of black cars. Our market is in the city, but how big can the city be? Taxis are the most profitable for long-distance taxi, so when you see this far, even if you risk being beaten, I am willing to come."

"It's so chaotic, don't the police ignore it?" Ding Changsheng frowned and said.

"Well, in Huzhou now, officials are busy with their future. Who cares about the affairs of the people? How can the affairs of the people be called? Their own affairs are the most important things. Hey, brother, what kind of work do you do?" asked the taxi driver.

Ding Changsheng originally wanted to say that he was a civil servant, but the words turned into: "I am a businessman, do some small business."

"Oh, it's good to do business. These days, it's all for money. As long as you can make money, everything you do is the same. You can't make money by becoming an official. If an official wants to make money, you have to go in sooner or later."

"It's right, I've arrived ahead, right, that alley, this is the fare."

"Hey, brother, there are too many, don't be so many."

"It's okay, don't look for it anymore. It's easier for me to make money than you." Ding Changsheng waved his hand and disappeared deep in the alley. He moved out from here and arrived at his own unit.

It was not working hours at this time, so the whole building was quiet, but just as he opened his office door, a voice came from an office of the Discipline Inspection Commission next to him.

"Director Li, if what this kid said is true, I'm afraid we can't help it. Look, do you want to report it to the upper level?"

"Report? The things he said have been spreading for several years. Do you know which one is true? Don't you know the relationship between Secretary Wang and Secretary Jiang? If you report these things, wouldn't we raise a problem for the leader? Do you think this matter can be good, and let's talk about these things, Zhu Hongjun is just talking to himself. Does he have any evidence?"

When Ding Changsheng heard someone mentioning Zhu Hongjun, he couldn't help but wake up. Zhu Hongjun wasn't he the principal of Huzhou No. 1 Middle School? When was he detained by the Commission for Discipline Inspection? It seemed that he even said something he shouldn't have said.

Discipline Inspection Commission, Secretary Wang? Could it be Wang Minghao, Secretary Jiang? Secretary Jiang must be Jiang Wenshan. The only thing Zhu Hongjun can connect with Secretary Jiang is Zheng Xiaoai. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel annoyed. He had just gotten up from Zheng Xiaoai's **, what the hell is this?

Open the door, entered the office, and sat there thinking about how to end the matter. It seemed that Zheng Xiaoai planned this last night, but what was her intention to seduce herself? Is it just for his cousin's project? But even such a mess is not necessary to agree to it.
Chapter completed!