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Chapter 412: Where in life do we not meet?

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    When Zhao Fan heard what Song Chunjiang said, he felt helpless.

    If this woman Zhu Ting lets go so easily, why would she bother to call her every three days? Brother, I now seriously suspect that the reason why that woman fell in love with your silly son is because she wanted to use your Deputy Secretary Song's hand to deal with me.  ?

    This point was quite accurately guessed by Zhao Fan.

    The main reason why Zhu Ting has recently resumed contact with Song Tao and become enthusiastic is because of two points. First, with the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee as her backer, no one can do anything to her even if she tears Zhao Fan in front of her. This is what she dares to do.  The reason why he directly asked people to deal with Zhao Fan.

    The second issue is the development of the company. As long as Song Chunjiang, the deputy secretary of the city, is here, her company can take root in Xihua Market and grow bigger and bigger.

    It can be said that Zhu Ting is a very shrewd woman. Fortunately, such a person can be found in shopping malls. If she went to officialdom, many people would probably have big heads.

    "I hope so." Zhao Fan sighed inwardly and said helplessly while playing chess: "I hope Deputy Secretary Song can enlighten her and help her get out of the haze as soon as possible."

    No matter what, it is a good thing for Zhao Fan to resolve this conflict.

    This woman is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. She might give you a mouthful of love venom at some point, making you want to die.

    Finally, Mrs. Song prepared four or five steaming and attractive home-cooked dishes and a large bowl of chicken soup for the soul. She also brought two bottles of Maotai. Zhao Fan and Song Chunjiang put away their chess game and walked over.

    Zhao Fan took off his coat and was immediately taken over by Mrs. Song next to him and placed on the sofa. This made Zhao Fan feel more favorable to Mrs. Song. In any case, she should not be a heartless person.  people.

    ¡°Ding dong, ding dong!¡±

    As soon as the three of them sat down, the doorbell rang outside. Zhao Fan thought to himself, who is so good at picking the time? He specially planned to visit at this time of the meal. Isn't this intentional to eat and drink?

    Mrs. Song frowned slightly, but she quickly recovered. She quickly stood up and walked over, looking out through the peephole.

    In her opinion, Mayor Liang should be here. Now that the position has been made clear, Mayor Liang cannot get too close. Although she is not in the officialdom, Mrs. Song still has the influence of decades of experience.  I can see some clues.

    However, outside, Zhu Ting, with her black hair tied up and wearing a white tube top, bag, buttocks and skirt, was standing outside the door, holding fruit in her hand, with a smile on her face.

    Mrs. Song was suddenly shocked, subconsciously took two steps back, and said loudly: "Who is it? Wait a moment, he will be here soon!"

    We were talking about this here just now, but now the real owner is here. If Zhu Ting and Zhao Fan are together, they might start fighting each other here!

    Moreover, Song Tao's matter here has just been resolved. If Zhao Fan is dissatisfied, with just one phone call, the Luo family will immediately make his son unable to eat and walk around. Although the girl Zhu Ting is no matter her appearance, figure, or ability,  She is definitely a daughter-in-law that she is satisfied with, but compared to her own son, she still prefers her son.

    Thinking of this, Mrs. Song turned around in a panic and walked over, glanced at Zhao Fan awkwardly, and then whispered to Song Chunjiang: "Old Song, Xiao Zhu is here, what should we do?"

    Zhao Fan was shocked. Damn, I just let him go last night, and he even asked questions like "is it compact or not?" If this happens here, with that woman's temperament, maybe she can  He rushed into the kitchen and chased himself across the street with a kitchen knife.

    Seeing Song Chunjiang and Mrs. Song looking at him slightly awkwardly, obviously more anxious than himself, Zhao Fan's heart instantly surged with ten thousand "grass, mud, horses", where the hell can I go?

    "Ding dong, ding dong, dong dong dong!" At this time, there was another hurried doorbell and knock on the door, and then Zhu Ting's clear voice came: "Uncle, aunt, it's me, Xiao Zhu, I  I¡¯m here to see you, open the door quickly, I can smell the aroma of the food!¡±

    Looking at Song Chunjiang and Mrs. Song who looked embarrassed, Zhao Fan quickly took a look at Song Chunjiang's rented house, because many agency leaders or cadres did not live in unit suites, but rented houses outside, such as Song Chunjiang.  There is also a study room, balcony, living room, bedroom, etc., which is considered relatively large.

    Zhao Fan quickly stood up, put his finger to his mouth and made a "shush" gesture, and quickly walked into the study.

    Mrs. Song also breathed a sigh of relief. Only Song Chunjiang drank the white wine poured for Zhao Fan with a normal expression, and then placed the cup in front of his wife's seat.

      Soon the door was opened, Zhu Ting walked in with a smile on her face, took a look at the dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "Auntie has made delicious food again. It's better to come early than to come by chance. Eh How are you today, Auntie?  Are you having fun and want to have a drink?"

    "That's right, I just negotiated a project, let's celebrate by the way!"

    Zhao Fan was listening behind the study door. It seemed that Zhu Ting was running here every two days. And judging from her tone, she seemed to regard herself as someone else's daughter-in-law. No wonder Song Chunjiang and his wife were so interested in her affairs.  Heart.

    ¡° If it¡¯s really what she thinks, this woman is too courageous. She actually dares to use Song Chunjiang¡¯s son to get Song Chunjiang¡¯s care and make her business grow bigger and bigger in Xihua Market.

    But this kind of thing is helpless. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Let alone Song Tao, even he wants to kiss a Fangze woman. Most men don't just pass out under someone's pomegranate skirt with just a wink.  Already?

    Zhu Ting unceremoniously brought a wine glass and chopsticks, and while picking up vegetables, she muttered in admiration: "Auntie's cooking is still so good. I really want to eat here every day, but it's a pity that there are too many things in the company  ¡­¡±

    "By the way, why did you cook so many good dishes today? My uncle and aunt usually only have two dishes and one soup?"

    Song Chunjiang had a faint smile on his face and said nothing. Mrs. Song's heart moved and she simply said softly: "Xiao Zhu, it's an unlucky time for you to come today. Your uncle Song happened to be receiving an important guest, so we did so much."  vegetable."

    "I've made it very obvious. If it doesn't work, just go back. Let's get together next time."

    Who knew that Zhu Ting had a trace of curiosity on her face, looking around the house, and said with a smile: "Auntie, who is it? Could it be a senior official in the state government?"

    However, the next moment, Zhu Ting's eyes fell on a coat on the sofa. It was a Chinese tunic suit that is common in China. Young people don't like it very much. Generally speaking, people over thirty years old and relatively low-key will do it.  wear.

    But there is one person who wears such clothes almost every time we meet.

    The smile on Zhu Ting's face gradually faded, she took a deep breath and said: "Come out, Deputy County Magistrate Zhao, are you shady?"

    Mrs. Song showed a hint of helplessness on her face, wanting to do something bad!

    Before she could stop Zhu Ting, Zhao Fan walked out of the study room, rubbing his nose in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "We meet you everywhere in life, Miss Zhu Ting, I didn't expect to meet you here!  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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