Chapter 1777 [Unreliable Old Party]

the next day.

It was completely bright.

In the hotel room, Dong Xuebin didn't pull the curtains when he slept last night. He was woken up by the dazzling light. When he looked outside in a daze, he swayed sleepily and walked over to draw the curtains. I fell into the bed, ready to go to sleep again. I had no choice. I was so sleepy. It was already early in the morning when Fang Wenping left last night. This old bastard came out again. Dong Xuebin is here. The arrow on the string didn't go out at all, and he held it back for a while. He was still insomniac, and it's strange that he could fall asleep now. It's already three or four o'clock, and now it's not enough to sleep at this point. Dong Xuebin thinks that even if he sleeps for another seven or eight hours, he will have no problem at all.

Um?

Is it dawn?

Dong Xuebin suddenly woke up a little. In winter, when the sky can be so bright, it is usually morning, and it can no longer be regarded as morning.

broken!

Forgot the time!

Dong Xuebin hurriedly looked at his watch, my dear, it's ten o'clock!

At this time, Dong Xuebin's mobile phone also chirped, and when he saw the number, Dong Xuebin had a headache - it was Fang Wenping's call.

Take it.

"Hello, Director Fang." Dong Xuebin picked up the phone, feeling much less sleepy.

Fang Wenping said as a matter of course: "Let's go, I have everything packed."

Dong Xuebin sweated and hurriedly said: "What, I haven't done it yet, right away."

Fang Wenping said impatiently: "Isn't it done yet? Didn't I tell you to leave on time at ten o'clock in the morning? Take my words off your ears, right?"

Hearing her tone, Dong Xuebin snorted and said, "I have to pack my things too."

After a pause, Fang Wenping said, "Dong Xuebin, don't tell me you haven't gotten up yet?"

Dong Xuebin coughed and coughed, "Get up. Get up early." As a result, there was suddenly silence, and Dong Xuebin was still wondering, "Hello? Hello?"

The next moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Open the door!" Fang Wenping's voice was a little loud.

Dong Xuebin was really speechless, and he couldn't hide it now, so he had to tighten his pajamas and walked down, without slippers, he stepped on the ground and spread to the door, helplessly pulling the door open.

Outside Fang Wenping was already dressed in winter clothes, and her coat was hung on her body. At first glance, he was already ready, but Dong Xuebin, on the other hand, had messy hair, eye mucus in his eyes, and a wrinkled bathrobe under his sleepy expression. It looks like he just woke up.

Fang Wenping looked at him indifferently, "Is this called getting up early?"

Dong Xuebin was speechless, "I slept late last night, and I didn't expect it. I remember that I even set the alarm." But he said in his heart, are you still relying on me? Are you asking me about the guilt of Xingshi? Paralyzed, if you didn't run away suddenly yesterday. Dude can sleep so late! Dude, you've been thinking about what you're thinking all night long! You are good, you still have no self-consciousness at all. Looking at this expression, it seems like nothing happened yesterday? sweat. Your heart is really big, and your face is thick enough!

Fang Wenping said indifferently: "If you don't get up, you don't get up. What excuse do you make!"

Dong Xuebin said impatiently, "then wait for me outside, I'll wash and dress first."

"I'm a leader. Let me wait for you?" Fang Wenping pushed him away and walked into the room, looking at his watch. "Hurry up, I'll give you ten minutes!"

Dong Xuebin said in his heart that it was a buddy who drove you to take office, and you are still picking and choosing, are you?

Fang Wenping sat on the sofa, raised Erlang's legs and said, "You still have nine minutes and fifty-eight seconds."

Who should be the leader? Dong Xuebin thought that he might have to mess with Fang Wenping in the future, so he had to take a shower and wash his hair quickly.

Gay men, the bath is still very fast, and there is no bath liquid, just take a quick shampoo to wash the head and come out, five minutes are useless, and when I take a bath, I also took a toothbrush and brushed my teeth, wiped it. After drying himself, Dong Xuebin came out of the bathroom.

house.

Fang Wenping was looking for something on the table.

Dong Xuebin blinked: "What are you doing?"

Fang Wenping didn't look back, and said lightly, "Issue the card."

Dong Xuebin just remembered that when he came last night, Fang Wenping seemed to have her hair in a braid, but now it is loose. It should have fallen here yesterday, so Dong Xuebin recalled his memories and walked to the corner. Found it on the stall, lowered his head and picked it up, "Here it is."

Fang Wenping sighed after seeing it.

Dong Xuebin handed it to her, "I have to get dressed."

Fang Wenping defiantly said, "Wear it in the toilet!"

Dong Xuebin really wanted to sit her to death, but when he glanced at her chest, thinking of the picture of his hand doing whatever he wanted in her place last night, he couldn't help swallowing, and he was a lot more tolerant and not so angry. Now, I took my clothes and socks and went to the bathroom. When the door was closed, I put on my clothes inside. After I came out, I organized my things. In fact, there was nothing to organize. I just took things like my wallet and mobile phone. , he and Fang Wenping's luggage are in the trunk of Land Rover.

done.

Exactly ten minutes.

Fang Wenping got up and said, "Let's go."

Dong Xuebin looked at her back, and by the way, glanced at her thick beautiful buttocks that he had just touched last night. Since Fang Wenping didn't mention it, Dong Xuebin couldn't say anything about it. What should I say? How did she go last night? How did you change your mind? It's impossible. First, I can't ask. Second, Dong Xuebin can't ask. Anyway, it's just like this. , can only do this first.

downstairs.

Dong Xuebin walked through the back door and went directly to the parking lot to pick up the car.

When he drove the car to the main entrance, he suddenly glanced and saw several cars parked outside, and there were about a dozen people around there. Looking inside, there was a person in the lead who was talking to Fang Wenping with a smiling face. What, it looks like the local county leader? Dong Xuebin is not surprised, even though Fang Wenping is not the leader of their province and has no direct work and leadership relationship, but Fang Wenping is a deputy-provincial-mayor, and this level is left there. At this point, which province is it? It doesn't matter anymore. For a small county with backward economic development, the vice-provincial-mayor of any place can't afford to offend them, especially yesterday's incident was their fault. Fang Wenping, who was almost harmed, was besieged. I almost got beaten, this must be rounded up, otherwise it will be troublesome in the future. As for how they found it, let alone. At the grassroots level, this kind of thing is basically impossible to hide. It is estimated that the main leaders of the county must have known about it last night.

"Fang-province-chang, I'm really sorry."

"Okay, is there anything else?"

"This, can you give us a face at noon and let us..."

"I'm leaving now, let's just eat, let's go another day."

"Don't Fang-Province-Chairman, we are..."

"I don't want to say it a second time, my car is coming, let me go."

Fang Wenping saw Land Rover and walked up slowly without entanglement with them.

The middle-aged man in the back who did not know which county leader immediately said: "Well, then you have a smooth journey. We will definitely not let those criminals go, and we will definitely punish them!"

Fang Wenping ignored it, opened the car door and got on the co-pilot, and said to Dong Xuebin, "Drive!"

Dong Xuebin snorted, and finally glanced at the anxious faces of the county cadres. He stepped on the accelerator and went out. He turned on the expressway and drove towards the destination. In fact, it was not far from here to northern Shaanxi. I've only driven halfway. Today, I guess I can get there even if I drive a little slower, so Dong Xuebin is not in a hurry, nor can he. This fellow didn't sleep for a few hours yesterday, and he is still sleepy. This is fatigue driving. .

About an hour or so.

The two casually ate something in the service area, and they continued on the road without talking or saying a word on the road.

Dong Xuebin's tired Fang Wenping guessed that he could see it too. He frowned and looked at him for a long time, "Can you do it?"

"Okay, what's wrong?" Dong Xuebin got a little bit of energy, and the steering wheel tightened a little.

Fang Wenping waved, "Okay, pull over and park for me, I'll drive."

Dong Xuebin smacked his lips and said, "I don't need you."

"Look at how sleepy you are! If you hit somewhere, I won't die with you!" Fang Wenping pointed to the side of the road, "Stop."

Dong Xuebin thought about it, but stopped, Fang Wenping pulled the door and got out of the car and went to the driver's seat. Dong Xuebin had to go to the co-pilot's side.

The car is on.

Fang Wenping is still very skilled at driving.

Sitting on the side, Dong Xuebin was reluctant on the surface, but he still felt good in his heart, let the deputy-provincial-mayor drive for him, who has this kind of treatment? He couldn't help but closed his eyes, ready to stare for a while. But only a few minutes later, Dong Xuebin regretted letting Fang Wenping drive!

The speed started to be steady!

Then it got faster and faster!

Fang Wenping seemed to be racing, but her expression was still so indifferent and arrogant, she didn't seem to notice that the speed had exceeded the limit.

Dong Xuebin wiped his sweat, "It's too fast!"

"Your car's performance is quite good." Fang Wenping ignored this issue at all.

Dong Xuebin said: "You will have to pay a fine for taking pictures for a while. This speed is not good, and there will be another accident."

Fang Wenping said: "Nothing can happen, and with your license plate, they won't punish you."

The Beijing prefix is ​​6666, who can't be weighed and weighed?

But that's not the problem. A daring person like Dong Xuebin looks at the dial with a little daze. The main thing is that it's not that he is driving by himself. It doesn't matter if he is driving by himself. Xuebin is always unreliable, this old Fang is too unreliable! (End of this chapter, thank you for watching... To be continued)