When dealing with officials, Xue Laosan may have to stop and take the lead, but if you want to deal with the yamen, Xue Laosan is definitely an expert.

However, to help people to the end, sending Buddha to the West, for the sake of one's own and all, and for the constraining and influencing, Xue Yanei had to pay attention to a method of doing this.

What's more, the old Xue family and Jiang Yanei have a bit of incense, so you have to worry about this anyway.

Therefore, how he and Mr. Xue are going to do something later depends on how Jiang Yanei is a human being.

But Meiren said that Meiren asked Xue Laosan to stay outside, but now she really left Xue Laosan and realized that she was very nervous.

From the previous place to the gate of the No. 1 private room, she had been rubbing for nearly two minutes in just over 30 meters away.

"Sister Lan Zi, it's okay. No matter how arrogant the surname Wang is, you are a state cadre after all. Even if Jiang Yanei is here, he will definitely not dare to do anything."

Shanshan saw Wei Lan's worries and comforted her.

Wei Lan tidied up the collar and said with a forced smile, "What are you thinking about? I'm here to pick up Song Jing." As she said that, she reached out and pushed open the vermilion door. The tentacles were extremely heavy. She struggled with one hand, and then stretched out one hand and pushed the door open. After careful consideration, it turned out to be Nanmu's.

When she stepped into the door, Mei Meiren Wei did not continue to move forward. She stood firm and looked at the scene in the house. She was shocked when she looked at it.

The room in front of me is worse than a palace. More than a dozen gold-drawing pillars of two people hugging each other, supporting a large space, nearly a thousand square meters.

The carpet is bright red, thick camel velvet. It is woven into flowers. When stepped on it, it looks like falling from clouds, or it seems to be flying among the flowers.

In the hall, more than 30 sets of genuine leather sofas were arranged in a scattered manner, with different colors but distinct layers. In broad daylight, the huge blue crystal chandeliers on the dome were lit up. Aside, the blue roar was illuminated, making the room look like a dream.

In the middle of the hall, there was a silver-white Stanway, a beautiful woman with a long-haired dress like a wave, wielding her slender fingers and playing a melodious and melodious blue Danube.

In the hall, dozens of well-dressed men and women were scattered on the sofas of each group, listening to music gracefully, tasting red wine, talking quietly, smiling slightly, and everything was extremely harmonious.

Compared with the dance hall outside, this place is simply another world, with movement and quietness, noisy and elegant quietness, forming a sharp contrast.

However, Mei Meiren stopped and not only looked at the decoration of the hall, but also searched for Song Jing's traces.

"Sister Lan Zi, there, and the surname Wang is there." Shanshan had seen Wang Laojiu and pointed at the northwest corner, but did not find Song Jing.

Fortunately, with the target object, Wei Lan moved her long legs and walked over there.

Wei Lan's movement immediately attracted countless attention. Originally, everyone was sitting in the hall, and there was no waiter standing except for a black suit and a black skirt.

Mei Meiren was wearing a white dress, and her shaking naturally attracted attention. In addition, she was graceful, quiet and graceful, and extremely eye-catching.

Especially when walking under the crystal chandelier, the blue light and shadow sprinkled on the pure white clothes of Wei Meiren, like a flawless piece of human-shaped jade, dressed in a green slut.

The plump and dignified jade face is even more holy, just like a goddess coming to the Crystal Palace.

Wang Laojiu's seat has a lot of people, with nearly a dozen men and women. On the wide main seat in the middle, there was a young man in white clothes and white pants. He had a handsome face and was surrounded by everyone. He was surrounded by people without any name. He was the son of Jiang Tiansheng, the governor of Shuzhong Provincial Government, and Jiang Xiaoyong, the super yamen of Shuzhong.

However, Jiang Xiaoyong was also a coincidence that the reputation of Yizhihua of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department was not considered serious at that time. In his opinion, women who are officials were not beautiful, because being an official was a trick of intrigue. With too many mental calculations, the woman was only left with calculating, and there was no trace of the gentleness and tenderness that women should have.

Besides, in the officialdom, superiors are the masters and subordinates are slaves. Even if there are beautiful women, they are still good things for slaves and maids. They have long lost their innocence and dignity, and how can they still be attractive?

At that time, people said that Wei Lan was kind and beautiful, and she looked like a fairy, but Jiang Xiaoyong just thought it was nonsense. Later, the man showed the photo. When Mr. Jiang saw it, he was amazed that "if he had not met on the mountain of jade, he would have met under the moon on the Yao platform."

Later, after carefully examining Wei Lan's comments on the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, Mr. Jiang's heart became more and more itchy. Such a white lotus from the mud, not picking it would be a waste of natural resources.

When Mr. Jiang wants to pick beautiful women, he will naturally not bother Wang Laojiu. In his opinion, playing with women's enjoyment is not about anything in bed, but in the process of chasing, he uses his life skills to make women feel unfaithful and beautify their hearts and let them pick them. That is the state of waiting.

But later, Wang Laojiu detected Mr. Jiang and was interested in Wei Lan, so he rushed to flatter him.

In order to create an opportunity for Mr. Jiang to get close to Meiren Wei, Wang Laojiu also took great pains to investigate Wei Lan's interpersonal relationships and then chose Song Jing to take action. At noon today, he was indeed booked in advance, in order to implicate Song Jing and find a reason to stop Song Jing. In this way, Meiren Wei and Mr. Jiang got online.

Originally, Mr. Jiang was invited by Wang Laojiu today, and after hearing Wang Laojiu's love story, he was a little annoyed, but after thinking about it carefully, this may be an opportunity. I will wait for Beauty Wei here.

But when he really saw Wei Lan coming like a goddess, her clothes fluttering, her slight steps in the waves, and she was as holy as an immortal. In an instant, he felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer in his heart, and he couldn't help but stand up, sighing in his heart, such a graceful fairy was always in front of him, but he didn't know that he had wasted such hard work in those vulgar fans. It's really damn!

Wei Lan is ten times more beautiful, a hundred times more noble, and a thousand times more tempting than Mr. Jiang expected.

In an instant, his heart was like a firework that was ripping with gasoline, and he was almost fainted by the desire to conquer him.

But Wei Lan's side was as beautiful as a fairy and she was instantly sensual in the field!

Although these people are all well-dressed and look like high-ranking people, they are actually vulgar things.

After all, it was nothing more than being able to come to this world, such as the vulgar fans outside. These men looked down on them, so they came to the noble room here and had a good time.

Now, seeing a noble and beautiful mature woman like Wei Lan, each of her heart feels like twenty-five monkeys lying on her face, her claws scratching her heart.

In an instant, seven or eight men with the idea of ​​"taking action first" came forward.

Mr. Jiang frowned slightly. Before he could speak, Wang Laojiu and his group of people scattered away, and in a short while, they drove all the flies away.

However, Wei Lan didn't care about the "gentlemen" who came from all directions, and ignored Mr. Jiang who was greeting him with a faint smile. She caught up with Wang Laojiu who was about to retreat and said, "Comrade Wang Jiuge, right? Where is my sister Song Jing?"

Wang Laojiu felt very distressed, and now he flattered and slapped the horse's hooves. Looking at Mr. Jiang's hand that was poked into the air and ignored him, he felt a little cold in his heart and quickly said to Wei Lan: "Miss Wei, right? Let me introduce you to me, this one is..."

Before he could finish his words, Mr. Jiang Rudian's eyes shot and immediately shook Wang Laojiu's remaining half of the words in fear.

Seeing Wei Lan's eyes, the light in Mr. Jiang's eyes instantly disappeared, and he still stretched out his hand, and there was no cramp on his face. He smiled and said, "Comrade Wei Lan, right? I am Jiang Xiaoyong. I am very happy to know you. I have heard of your name for a long time. The beauty and talented woman from the Provincial Party Committee are really worthy of her reputation when I see you today."

A clichéd opening remark, in Mr. Jiang, not only does it not seem frivolous, but it reveals its kindness and solemnity.

Mr. Jiang took the initiative to greet him, but Wei Lan held her posture of staying away, but she could not ignore her. At that moment, she reached out and shook with him, "It's Mr. Jiang, I have been admired for a long time."

When Jiang Xiaoyong was doing business, Wei Meiren was naturally inconvenient to call him a comrade, so she had to call him Mr.

However, before shaking hands, Mr. Jiang had already made up his mind secretly and had to keep it tight and not show the appearance of Brother Pig. But when she really got Wei Meiren's soft and soft horn, Mr. Jiang still lost her composure. She had no Dingxing in her eyes. She held Wei Lan's little hand for a long time, but Wei Lan twitched gently, awakening him.

This guy hurriedly let go, cursing himself in his heart while savoring and intoxicating.

But after Wei Meiren shook hands with Jiang Xiaoyong, she focused her attention on Wang Laojiu: "Comrade Wang Jiuge, where is Song Jing? I heard that you have some misunderstandings. On behalf of Song Jing, I apologize to you and ask you to ignore the villain."

As he said that, Meiren Wei bowed to Wang Laojiu, her plump buttocks took off her wide shirt and showed an astonishing curve.

"What's going on? Xiaojiu, Comrade Wei Lan apologizes to you!"

Jiang Xiaoyong said coldly, and then looked at Wei Lan with regret, as if the beauty had just bowed her back, which made him heartbroken.

Wang Laojiu hurriedly said, "Missue is all misunderstandings. Miss Wei is too polite. I should apologize to you..."

After accompanying him and saying a lot, Wang Laojiu said the conflict between him and Song Jing.

Among his Wang people, this encounter was naturally not a planned or premeditated action, but was allocated by bad people and trusting the liar, which led to this misunderstanding.

This Wang Laojiu not only spoke loudly about Dandan's lies, but also asked Shanshan from time to time if this was the case.

Although Shanshan is fierce, she has never seen such a formation. She was shocked after entering this room that was so luxurious that she could not imagine. At this moment, facing Jiang Xiaoyong, the legendary super yamen, she felt even more humble and dared not cause trouble. She had to cooperate with Wang Laojiu to lie. (To be continued...)
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