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Eight hundred and eighty-eighth out of the study (Part 2)

The previous period was that the update time was basically set at 5:30 pm. Now it seems that there are certain difficulties, so the update time was postponed. Generally, it is at 10:30 pm and 11:30 pm, which is more secure.

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He told a lie and had to cover it up with countless lies. This is the life experience summarized by countless people, and Guo Lan is also facing this dilemma now.

Zhao Dong ordered: "Come a seat at Lao Mei." He turned around and said to Guo Lan: "Lao Mei is my college classmate. She opened a food stall and it tasted pretty good."

As soon as Zhao Dong finished speaking, Xiao Sun, who was always following Zhao Dong's every move, took out his cell phone, quickly dialed a string of familiar phone numbers, and said, "Mr. Mei, I am Xiao Sun, please leave a seat for me. There are four or five people in a quieter room."

Guo Lan didn't want to go to dinner, so before she refused, Xiao Sun called out. She hesitated for a moment and decided to take care of her face in front of Zhao Dongmen, so she accepted the arrangement.

Leaving Hou Weidong alone in the airport parking lot and having night meals with irrelevant people made Guo Lan hate the flattering young grandson in front of him. But he also has to admit that this kid has the eyesight and is quick to do things, and the possibility of becoming a person in charge in the future is very high. With too many such people, it is not a good thing for the local area. But this kind of person is easily liked by the leaders and promoted much faster than those who do honest things.

Guo Lan called Li Jun and said, "Li Jun, I'm back. I'll be in your community later. Do you have time? Have night meals together."

Li Jun used to have a good time with Ma Youcai, executive vice mayor of Shazhou. Now Ma Youcai suffers from severe depression and is not interested in anything, so their relationship has come to an abrupt end. With the help of Ma Youcai, Li Jun's business has started. Although he has not yet started a large company, it is more than enough to maintain a wealth of a family. After receiving the call, she lay on the sofa and said lazily: "Do you put your luggage first? Or just have a meal?"

Guo Lan said: "I met the old leader, Minister Zhao, at the airport. He sent me over. The carriage is about to reach your downstairs."

Li Jun said: "Minister Zhao, is it Zhao Dong?"

Guo Lan nodded on the phone.

Li Jun understood the value of the name "Zhao Dong" and said, "Then I will come down immediately. Do you need to order a seat?"

Guo Lan said: "No. The restaurant has been booked, it is a food stall in Dongcheng District."

After Li Jun hung up the phone, he came to the wardrobe at a speed of 100 meters and selected clothes suitable for accompanying Zhao Dong for dinner. She picked up the clothes one by one and threw them aside. Most clothes are suitable for wearing in hotels, and they are obviously not suitable for wearing them at food stalls. She probably had to sing after dinner, so she chose a tight sweater that could make her figure look bright, put on a new down jacket on the outside, paired with white jeans, changed into clothes, and quickly went to put on makeup.

After finishing the organization, I stood outside the community for a few minutes and saw a black Audi car driving over. There were many good cars coming in and out of the community. Among them were black Audi, but only this Audi car was parked at the door like a master in the martial arts world, constantly spraying out internal forces, making people feel the awe-inspiring power.

Guo Lan waved to Li Jun from the sliding window.

When Li Jun saw Guo Lan and Zhao Dong sitting together, he pressed his inner doubts into his heart. He got on the car with a smile on his face and said, "Minister Zhao. Hello, I am Li Jun. I used to work in the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee."

Zhao Dong smiled kindly and said, "I have some impression of you, did you work in the newspaper in the first place?"

Li Jun was surprised from the bottom of his heart: "Minister Zhao, you have such a good memory. You actually know that I have worked in the newspaper."

Zhao Dong said: "This is not the reason for good memory. In the past, when the Organization Department held meetings, a beautiful female reporter often came to interview and take photos, so of course I remember."

Guo Lan smiled knowingly when she heard this. When she was working in the Organization Department, Li Jun happened to be in charge of political and economic aspects at Shazhou Daily. Whenever the Organization Department had an activity, she would always call Li Jun from the newspaper and ask Li Jun to come for an interview. Unexpectedly, Zhao Dong still remembered Li Jun who always bent over to take photos.

Xiao Sun remembered Li Jun's appearance through the rearview mirror. Zhuge was cautious in his life. If he wanted to do big things in the future, he must do one small thing after another well now.

The car drove a dark place. After parking, it came to a quiet courtyard. When I pushed it open, it was a unique world. Under the lantern, it was a quaint decoration style. Xiao Sun introduced: "Director Zhao often accompanied his leader to the hotel. Now he heard that he would vomit when he heard the local hotel. Occasionally, he wanted to taste some delicious food, so he came to this place. Lao Mei's private dishes and roasted pork tasted really good, especially the brain flower was roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, which was a unique place in the west of Lingxi."

Li Jun is very skilled in self-proficient and said: "Director Zhao should eat less brain flower. Brain flower is delicious, but the cholesterol is scary, so it is not advisable to eat too much."

Xiao Sun is a young man who just came out of school. He doesn't care about whether the food is healthy or not, just whether it tastes good. He felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he adjusted quickly and said, "I have neglected this, so I will be less confused in the future."

When he walked out of the airport, there was no rain in the sky. After entering the city, cold winter rain fell for no reason. The rain was not heavy, and it was cold on his face. Guo Lan walked into the courtyard and had time to make a call alone. After calling Hou Weidong's phone, he whispered: "Are you still at the airport?"

After receiving the four-character text message from Guo Lan, Hou Weidong felt very puzzled. After replying to a call but no one answered it, he guessed that Guo Lan might have encountered something unexpected. He did not leave the airport waiting room, and habitually took a cigarette and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it repeatedly. The music in the car was played repeatedly, from, to several piano music he often listened to.

Putting these songs together was Yan Chunping's work. He has been with Hou Weidong for a long time and knows what songs Hou Weidong likes to listen to. When he saw Hou Weidong changing songs, he found a master to get these familiar songs together, so it would be very convenient to play.

Hou Weidong lowered the back of the seat, and amid singing, he looked at the sky darkened by the street lights through the top window. He looked up at the sky through the top window, and he could see countless tiny raindrops pounced down from the sky. He fell on the car window and turned into water droplets.

He knew that Guo Lan had completely landed and sent a message again. There was definitely no danger. He just couldn't wait for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Finally, the phone rang.

He quickly picked up the phone placed in the passenger seat and said, "What happened to you?"

Guo Lan said: "When I got off the plane, I met Zhao Dong. He and I were on the same flight, but only met him when he got off the plane. He wanted to take me back to the city, but I couldn't refuse."

Hou Weidong said: "Then where are you now?"

Guo Lan said: "I came to the old city and called Li Jun out. I was about to eat food stalls with Zhao Dong and his secretary. I might have to stay at Li Jun's house in the evening and take time to meet tomorrow."

Hou Weidong said: "See you tomorrow, after you finish your meal, take a rest, take a good bath, and have a good night's sleep."

Guo Lan asked again: "Are you still at the airport?"

Hou Weidong Road: "It must be at the airport."

Guo Lan said: "Don't wait, go home first."

After calling, Hou Weidong looked at the raindrops outside the car window and felt a sense of peace. He did not go home immediately, but continued to lie in the car, watching the raindrops falling from the sky.

Amid the melodious music, he fell asleep in a daze.

When he was awakened by his cell phone, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and it was almost an hour. Hou Weidong took the cell phone and looked out the window. The light rain had become heavier and the ground was completely wet.

Guo Lan sat on Li Jun's living room sofa, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, and said gently: "I've finished my meal and went to sing for a while. I've returned to Li Jun's house now. I'm so sorry for you to have a waste of time."

Hou Weidong yawned and said, "I'm still at the airport. I fell asleep in the car just now and am ready to go home."

Guo Lan was surprised and said, "You are still at the airport!"

Hou Weidong said: "I'm a little tired. After calling, I wanted to take a break, but I fell asleep unknowingly."

Guo Lan felt an uncontrollable tenderness in her heart and said, "Driving to Mianzhu Garden in Dongcheng District, picking me up."

(End of 888) (To be continued)
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