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Wang Tong was so angry that his face turned pale. As the team disbanded and everyone left one by one, a melodious female voice suddenly called out, "Director Qin!" Qin Chizian looked up to see Bian Shuying, the general manager of Wenyuan Lidu, smiling at him.
Two people shook hands. When they found out that Qin Chizian and Bian Shuying were gathering here, Bian Shuying complained, "Why didn't you say anything? I'll send a fruit platter over." Qin Chizian said, "Sister Bian, didn't you see that I'm just a little caramel? Aren't you putting me on the fire like that?"
The day's activities have ended, and everyone is less formal. During the meal, the 21 people unconsciously split into two groups. One group gathered closely around Wang Tong, Zhu Lijuan, and Han Hongyu, while the other sat with Qin Chizian. After dinner, everyone returned to their rooms. Yuan Ziqiang said, "Brother Qin, my home is in the county, so I won't be staying here tonight." Qin Chizian escorted him downstairs, saying, "Let me drive you there."
Yuan Ziqiang said, "You don't need to say it, but let me remind you: the people in our area lack the motivation to do rattan weaving. You have to think of a solution for this situation for me!" Qin Chizian directly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "This is the purchase price that our trading company settles with each township, which is much higher than the actual price you give to the people."
Yuan Ziqiang took it and looked carefully, "This person surnamed Wang is so corrupt. You should know that in such a situation, our secretary and town mayor would have taken action against him long ago. You have provided me with a heavy artillery."
Qin Chizian smiled and said nothing.
When the second-born wants to take you down, you'll have to think twice about calling for help from the inside. Moreover, if you keep withholding money from the hard-earned income of the common people, even your uncle can tolerate it, but your aunt can't. The sky darkened, dark clouds churned, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and large raindrops began to fall.
The phone rang, and Qin Chizian answered. Inside, he heard He Hongmei's pitiful voice: "I'm on the west side of the forest farm, come and pick me up!"
Qin Chizian drove over and it took nearly 20 minutes before he saw her at a small pavilion by the roadside. At this time, He Hongmei's whole body was soaked, her top and skirt clinging tightly to her body, revealing a black bra and a red bra, and her fair skin was clearly visible.
Qin Chizian stopped the car by the pavilion, and He Hongmei yanked open the back door: "Why did you take so long? I'm getting drenched here!"
Qin Chizian handed over a towel: "Wipe yourself first, don't catch a cold!"
When she turned her head, the scene in the back seat almost shocked Qin Chizian: this crazy woman directly stripped off in the back seat, not only took off her outer clothes, but also stripped off her underwear, revealing her snow-white skin, round breasts, and even when she lifted her leg...
Then she wiped her body with a dry towel from her bag and took out a newly bought outfit from the bag.
When she took off the brand new dress and looked at Qin Chizian standing there dumbfounded, He Hongmei charmingly pursed her lips and asked, "Do I look good?" Qin Chizian regained his composure and managed to say, "You look good." He Hongmei teased, "Am I good-looking or is the dress good-looking?"
Qin Chizian no longer paid attention to her, loosened the clutch, stepped on the gas, and turned back.
To ease the awkwardness, Qin Chizian asked, "Sister He, where do you live?"
He Hongmei: "I also booked a room at Guesthouse, so we can go back together tomorrow."
The front desk has arranged the room. He Hongmei invited Qin Chizian: "Come to my place tonight for a visit?"
Qin Chizian shook her head busily: "You've been rained on again after a long day. Get some rest early."
Women are tigers, indeed.
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