Chapter 593 [How to grasp] (Part 2)

After hearing Chang Haixin say this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of his sister Zhao Jing. It seems that every child will develop such a mentality at a certain stage. Parents' care sometimes becomes a constraint in their hearts. Chang Haixin comes from a high-ranking family, and the situation is still obvious. While she enjoys the glory of her father, she also suffers a kind of pressure that others do not understand. In Lanshan, no matter what she does, the first thing others consider is that she is Changsong's daughter, not Changhaixin. This is the real reason why she chose to leave Lanshan. Only by leaving Lanshan can she truly come out of the image of her father.

Zhang Yang felt relieved because of this. It seemed that Chang Haixin finally decided to work at the Nancy Municipal Sports Committee not just for himself.

It was late at night and there were few vehicles passing by on the road leading to Nanguo Villa. Even if there were occasional cars passing by here, there was no intention of stopping. The Audi car Wu Ming was riding in happened to return at this time. He saw the man and woman next to the road, and recognized it at first sight that it was Zhang Yang and Chang Haixin. Wu Ming opened his eyes wide in surprise. He never thought that Zhang Yang was actually mixed with Chang Song's baby daughter. This was a big discovery. Wu Ming turned around and looked after him through the back window. Chang Haixin lay on Zhang Yang's back. The two were close together. Only the couple in love would do this.

It was not until the two men disappeared into the night that Wu Ming turned his head and sat down. No wonder Chang Haixin was transferred to work in the Nancy Municipal Sports Committee. After a long time, she and Zhang Yang had this relationship. Wu Ming remembered the rumors about the relationship between Qin Qing and Zhang Yang, and was really jealous and hated Zhang Yang. So many good cabbages were all given to the pig.

Zhang Daguanren carried Chang Haixin back to Nanguo Villa all the way. When he arrived at the gate, Chang Haixin insisted on it, but she was also afraid that she would be seen by others and would have a bad impact.

Zhang Yang went to the security guard at the door and called an electric car. He kept carrying Chang Haixin to the door of her room. He helped Chang Haixin open the door and smiled and said, "I'll go back and change my clothes first, and come back to help you with your feet."

Chang Haixin shook her head and said, "No, it doesn't hurt much now."

Although Chang Haixin said no, Zhang Yang came over after a while, holding a bottle of medicinal wine in his hand.

He asked Chang Haixin to put his feet on his legs. Seeing that Chang Haixin's ankle on his left foot was already swollen, after a moment of movement, Chang Haixin couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I still said it doesn't hurt. If I don't care about you, my foot will probably swollen into a steamed bun tomorrow."

Chang Hai thought to himself: "It's all your fault for your crow's mouth!"

Zhang Yang laughed and held Chang Haixin's jade feet. The tentacles were warm and soft. Chang Haixin's feet looked very beautiful. The skin was crystal clear, delicate and smooth. The toes were like crystal petals. The skin on the soles of the feet was also very soft, revealing pink. Holding it in the hand was like a flawless work of art. It was really touching and extremely attractive.

Chang Haixin found Zhang Yang staring at her feet intently, and her pretty face turned red and she spat softly: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen other people's feet?"

Zhang Yang held her ankle and pressed it gently. Chang Haixin couldn't help but feel pain, and couldn't help but scream: "It hurts...oh...it hurts so much..."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I have never seen such beautiful feet. It's strange. Why are your feet not smelly at all?"

Chang Haixin tried hard to retract her feet, but Zhang Yang held them firmly in his hand and spat softly: "Your feet are smelly!"

Zhang Yang said: "I am a stinky man! You are a fragrant little woman!"

Chang Haixin widened her eyes and said, "Let go!" She felt that the relationship between her and Zhang Yang was getting worse and worse. Since Zhang Yang got into her bed in the middle of the night, the two of them became ambiguous when they got along. They couldn't explain it clearly. Until now, Chang Haixin didn't know why he sneaked into his room in the middle of the night, but he didn't dare to ask this.

Zhang Daguanren had a certain level of cultivation. Chang Haixin said letting go, it would be strange if he could listen. He held Chang Haixin's ankles with one hand, held her feet with the other hand and rubbed them gently, then said, "Don't think too much, I really don't want to take advantage of you. If anyone else wants to hold your feet here." He put Chang Haixin's jade feet on his knees, applied some medicinal wine in his palm, and massaged Chang Haixin.

Chang Haixin felt that the pain gradually became hot from her toes to her soles, and the pain gradually disappeared. Looking at Zhang Yang's focused and serious appearance, Chang Haixin always wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

Zhang Yang said: "Haixin, I originally thought I was a good person, but now I am more and more aware that I am not a good person." Zhang Daren's words are definitely not without reason. Since he came to this era, his understanding and his views have changed a lot.

Chang Haixin bit her cherry lips and said, "Actually, you have never been a good person, but..." She paused for a moment before giving Zhang Yang a concept and said, "But you are not a bad person either."

Zhang Yang said, "I'm pretty lustful." This is a realistic saying.

"I know!"

"I really want to be a good person!"

Chang Hai thought to himself: "Everything or anyone is relative. Everyone has their own place in life. Some people like it and some people hate it."

Zhang Yang followed Chang Haixin's words and asked, "Do you like me or hate me?" The guy regretted it after asking this sentence. It was too redundant. This sentence was redundant and stupid. How could Chang Haixin hate him?

Chang Haixin did not respond to his question and whispered: "I like you or hate you, is it important to you?"

Zhang Daguan was sweating, it was fine, but the sweat that came out actually dripped down, which happened to be dripping on Chang Hai's tender and white back. When Zhang Yang's understanding of this era became deeper and deeper, he found that he was falling into it. He was not a man who refused to take charge, but the laws of today's era did not allow him to be responsible. Zhang Yang suddenly kneaded Chang Haixin's ankles.

Chang Haixin screamed because she couldn't help but feel pain: "It hurts..."

Zhang Yang put down her feet and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll let you be fine tomorrow."

Chang Haixin looked at Zhang Yang and whispered: "You are tired too, go back and rest early."

Zhang Yang couldn't sleep because he found that he was less and less able to understand how to grasp his feelings. In fact, many people couldn't fall asleep on such nights, and Wen Guoquan didn't sleep either. He sat on the platform and quietly looked at the night sky in the early winter. The nights in the flat sea were much warmer than those in the capital, and even made him feel the illusion of spring.

Luo Huining quietly came behind him, and his hands gently fell on his shoulders, and said softly: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I can't sleep. On the first day of coming to Pinghai, I suddenly had an illusion, as if everyone was guarding me. They clapped, but deep down I was not welcomed here, thinking that my arrival brought them inconvenience and trouble."

Luo Huining smiled, and she gently kneaded her husband's shoulders: "You always think more than others, but in fact others don't think so."

Wen Guoquan handed the schedule in his hand to Luo Huining: "Long before we came to Dongjiang, they had already arranged the schedule for me. If I follow their arrangements, what I see may be prosperity, maybe singing and dancing to peace, but I cannot see the real Pinghai.|

Luo Huining said: "Some things are not formed overnight. It is simply impossible to understand a province or even a city in a short period of time."

Wen Guoquan said: "My real regret is not what I can see, but that everything I see is mixed with too much water. Our cadres are used to presenting their brightest side to their leaders. The ownership advocated in the past is not a responsibility for many people, but an excuse for them to seize political achievements."

Luo Huining shook Wen Guoquan's shoulders: "Guoquan, when did you become so sentimental? Even if there are problems, the leaders in these localities will still solve the problem. You cannot overstep your affairs. Remember the purpose of your visit this time, you are for inspection, not for change."

Wen Guoquan gently patted his wife's palm: "According to their pre-arrangement, I will go to Lanshan Development Zone for inspection tomorrow."

"You changed your mind?"

Wen Guoquan said, "I don't want to do meaningless things. Every place involved in the agenda will be fully prepared. Pinghai's achievements are not confirmed by one or two development zones, but Pinghai's problems will not be explained by one or two development zones."

Luo Huining smiled and said, "You don't like what others have arranged. Do you already have plans in your mind?"

Wen Guoquan said: "I want to go to several key projects in Pinghai, such as Nancy Deepwater Port."

Luo Huining said: "Nanxi? Isn't Zhang Yang's place?"
Chapter completed!