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Volume 1: The upstart of the Municipal Party Committee!  Chapter 1055 The protagonist is Master Wenfeng

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    The International Production Capacity Cooperation Conference without Fang Zhicheng's participation was just like the same thing. The meeting that originally lasted for more than three hours ended in less than an hour.  Fang Zhicheng received a call from Chen Bo, the deputy director in charge of your National Production Capacity Cooperation Office, and listened to his vague complaints and sassy words of comfort.  ??Chen Bo is a smart man and should know what he means.  From now on, don’t invite Fang Zhicheng to attend ordinary meetings.  Fang Zhicheng came to serve as the director of the Foreign Investment Department, and he was not a flower vase, someone who was praised and paid homage to everywhere.  Fang Zhicheng made it very clear that the appearance fee was very high and it was not an important occasion, so he would not attend the meeting easily.  Fang Zhicheng is young. Although he previously served as deputy director of the National Development and Reform Commission, he lacks a sufficient network of personal connections and close connections compared to those who have climbed up the ladder step by step.  In this situation, if you want to control the overall situation, you need to use strategies. He deliberately created the image of a mysterious cadre with a big airs and who does not often show his face.  The higher the official rank, the more mysterious it is to maintain a sense of mystery. Only with a sense of mystery will others be afraid of you.  Fang Zhicheng tried to take advantage of this public mentality to shape his own image as a foreign investment company.  Before getting off work, Fang Zhicheng received a call from Wenfeng. Wenfeng didn't know that Fang Zhicheng was already in Yanjing. The call was to tell him that the painting had been completed and asked him where to mail it.  Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "Master, I'm already in Yanjing, just come and pick it up." Wenfeng was slightly startled and said angrily: "How long have you been in Yanjing? Why didn't you say anything to me?" Fang Zhicheng hurriedly said  Explained: "It's been almost a month since I had a lot of chores at work, so I haven't contacted you." Wenfeng looked at a newspaper on the table. In fact, before she made this call, she knew that Fang Zhicheng had taken up his new post at the National Development and Reform Commission.  , there is such a large space in the report, it is difficult for Wenfeng, who reads the newspaper every day, not to notice it.  However, Wenfeng would not tell Fang Zhicheng directly. She had known that he was in Yanjing for a long time. This always felt a bit strange. It seemed that she was too concerned about his whereabouts.  Wenfeng was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay, you can pick it up at my residence in the evening. I will send you the address later." Wenfeng did not buy a house in Yanjing, but senior central bank officials will not lack accommodation and have their own arrangements.  Fang Zhicheng studied the information carefully. This is a park villa area located in the East Second Ring Road. When bidding for this land, the developer spent a lot of money and it was famously expensive.  After the villa area was built, many high-end residential buildings were built around it. It is a famous wealthy area within the Third Ring Road. Many celebrities and officials have settled here. The supporting facilities are extremely rich, no less than those in Yunhai Jing'an District.  bustling.  The villa area has a very domineering name, called Imperial City. Dare to use such a name, which shows how powerful the developer was.  "It's a pity that with the change of government, the developer is no longer there, but the Imperial City still represents the new forces of Yanjing, echoing the Jiangjun Hutong in the heart.  One represents the past and the other represents the future.  The car was stopped at the door. Because the people living inside were either rich or noble, the army arranged for soldiers to stand guard.  After Fang Zhicheng called Wenfeng, the soldiers let him go.  Stopping in front of a Chinese-style house, Fang Zhicheng rang the doorbell. To his surprise, a girl in her twenties with heavy makeup and fluffy hair opened the door while chewing gum.  "Who are you looking for?" the girl asked in an indifferent tone.  Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "I'm looking for President Wen!" "You've found the wrong person!" The girl looked at him disdainfully, turned around and left.  Fang Zhicheng was stunned, sighed, turned around, studied the address, and called Wenfeng, "Mrs., is the address you sent me wrong? I was standing in front of Building 19, and the other party said it was not  Not here." Wenfeng patted his forehead and said with a smile: "I sent the wrong address, there is an extra 1, it should be Building 9." Fang Zhicheng sighed helplessly and glanced at the apartment in front of him.  Sighing, it turned out that he rang the wrong doorbell, so he couldn't blame the girl who had a bad attitude towards him just now.  In the apartment, a fat middle-aged man was reading a newspaper. When he saw his daughter coming back angrily from outside, he asked with a smile: "What's wrong, Dai'er, you don't look happy!" Miao Dai'er glared at the middle-aged man.  , said: "You said you found the wrong door." The middle-aged man sighed and smiled: "It's normal to find the wrong door. You don't need to be so angry, right?" Miao Dai'er snorted lightly and said, "I  I'm on my period recently, so no one should mess with me." The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly. The landline rang. He walked over to answer the phone and asked with a smile: "President Wen, what's the matter?" "Lao Miao?  , Did someone ring your doorbell just now? "No. 9 and 19,"Although there is a difference of one number, it is actually very far apart, because numbers with a nine will be assigned to owners with higher status. Wenfeng was afraid that Fang Zhicheng would not find him here, so he suddenly remembered an acquaintance of his who happened to live there.  On the 19th floor, I thought about letting him lead the way down.  Miao Hancheng was slightly startled and said with a smile: "Someone rang the doorbell. It seems that he just left." Wenfeng quickly smiled and said: "That's my guest. The community is more responsible. Apartments are far apart from each other. Otherwise,  Can you do me a favor and arrange for someone to help him with directions?" Miao Hancheng was a little surprised and said in surprise: "President Wen, this guest seems to have a good background." Wen Feng smiled and said: "He is from Lao Song.  Apprentice." Miao Hancheng touched his mouth and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll ask Dai'er to send him there." After hanging up the phone, Miao Hancheng quickly went upstairs and pulled Miao Dai'er downstairs. The car outside the door.  The car hadn't started yet, Fang Zhicheng was sitting in the back seat, and Guo Jinyuan got out of the car to ask for directions.  “Dong dong dong…” The glass rang, Fang Zhicheng pressed the window glass, and saw the girl who was so mean to him just now staring at him.  "What's the matter?" Fang Zhicheng asked with a smile.  Miao Dai'er snorted softly and said: "I'll show you the way and let the driver get in the car." Fang Zhicheng said quickly: "No, it's only a little far away." Miao Dai'er said: "One or two kilometers of road, what do you think?  Is it far?" Fang Zhicheng was slightly surprised and quickly called Guo Jinyuan over.  When Miao Daier reached the back row, she took off her shoes and sat cross-legged. Fang Zhicheng could only lean to the side.  The Imperial City Villa area is indeed big enough. Miao Daier is not exaggerating. Fang Zhicheng and the others entered from the south gate, and Building No. 9 is located at the west gate.  Under Miao Dai'er's instructions, Fang Zhicheng finally arrived at Building 9. He waved to Miao Dai'er and said with a smile: "Thank you." Seeing that she ignored him at all, he smiled helplessly and waved to Guo Jinyuan to let him know.  Send Miao Daier back again.  After ringing the doorbell, Wenfeng stood in front of the door wearing loose casual clothes, with her hair simply pulled back, showing a charming and delicate face in front of her eyes. She took the fruit basket from Fang Zhicheng and said with a smile: "Just now  Building No. 19 you went to is the home of Vice Minister of Finance Miao Hancheng. "Fang Zhicheng has heard of Miao Hancheng's reputation. He is one of the few academic experts from the Ministry of Finance and an important figure in the financial system in recent years.  Reformers and promoters.  Fang Zhicheng thought for a while and finally said, "His daughter seems a little weird." Wenfeng nodded, sighed, and said, "As you can see, Lao Miao has been worried about this daughter. She has a weird personality.  He always caused trouble, and he had an affair with a very famous male star some time ago. Later, Lao Miao relied on many connections to suppress the news. " Fang Zhicheng frowned and said, "Didn't you think of a way? " Wen  Feng sighed and said: "The circle of juniors in Yanjing is too chaotic. If one person doesn't learn well, he will lead others into trouble. Miao Dai'er is actually quite good, and some people get together to make all kinds of troubles, and even  He also takes drugs" Fang Zhicheng was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Oh, I can't understand the world of the post-90s generation." Wenfeng thought of something, patted Fang Zhicheng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The nanny is here.  I'm afraid it won't be ready for half an hour. Let's go and see the work I gave you." When he arrived at the studio on the third floor of the villa, Fang Zhicheng saw a white cloth covering the easel, and Wen Fengtingting curled up.  He walked over and gently pulled it, and the painting was displayed in front of his eyes.  Fang Zhicheng glanced at Wenfeng and then at the painting, shocked and speechless.  The entire background of the painting is a black mine, with various tools scattered around in the cave. A woman is lying naked in the center of the painting, with her plump breasts, flat belly, and plump and perky buttocks.  A graceful curve.  In line with the atmosphere of the mine, many stains are added to the white and smooth body, creating an impactful effect.  The reason why I feel so surprised is because the face of the character in the painting is so similar to Wen Feng next to me.  The woman in the painting has raised eyebrows, thin lips and a high nose, which is Wenfeng's unique portrayal.  "Mrs., I can't have this painting!" Fang Zhicheng said with a red face, his mouth was dry.  ??It’s too exciting to collect Master’s wife’s nude paintings, isn’t it?  Wenfeng raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Why? Are you not satisfied?" Fang Zhicheng smiled awkwardly: "I think it's too good. It's a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. It's such a waste to put it in my hands." Wenfeng was stunned, haha  Laughing, he said: "I understand what you are thinking. You have good eyesight. The protagonist in this nude painting was indeed created based on myself as a model. However, since it is a work of art, we??Look beyond the boundaries of art.  " Seeing that Wen Feng sincerely wanted his painting, Fang Zhicheng said reluctantly: "Okay, then I will thank my wife.  "Although Fang Zhicheng said he refused, his heart was complicated and he couldn't bear to part with this painting. Fang Zhicheng wrapped the painting carefully and did not look at Wenfeng from the beginning to the end, for fear that Wenfeng would see uncleanness and blasphemy in his eyes  Wenfeng is an artist, and the works she creates have profound meanings. However, Fang Zhicheng has never been an artist. When he looks at this painting, it is very simple and simple. It is a painting with incomparable charm and charm.  A unique nude painting, the protagonist is Master Wenfeng!
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