The meeting was still going on. Duan Shao looked at Gao Ling a little itchy. He just called, maybe because the investigation was intrigued. Now he was sitting alone while tasting wine, and there was a neglected female companion next to him. "Sister Duan, why not, let's go and dance too." The female companion next to him was a little boring, and was scented in Duan Shao's ears.

"I'm not in the mood, stay there." Duan Shao waved his hand, not at all polite. He always came and left at all for the women around him. For him, women were like clothes, and they could change as soon as they wanted. Even so, there were never shortages of women around him, because he had this capital. Women, women who claimed to be smart often like to fly into the fire. Even though he knew the consequences of it, there were still so many women who liked to burn themselves, money, power, status, and life in the upper class, exuded a fatal temptation like the Aladdin magic lamp that could help people realize their wishes.

Mr. Duan stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked towards Huang Anguo, "Mr. Huang, don't you know if you are lucky enough to invite your female companion to dance?" Mr. Duan spoke to Huang Anguo politely, but his eyes were aimed at Gao Ling's level. His eyes looked at Gao Ling without any concealing his naked desire.

"Dance or not is her business, and it is also her right. Of course she can do it if she wants to dance." Huang Anguo shrugged and spread his hands. What he said was equal to nothing. He had no good impression of Duan Shao. In fact, if he used the potential forces he represented now, he might not be afraid of Duan Shao. But these are just potential places after all. It is not his own. If there is any conflict, he will not be sure whether these potential forces will do their best to deal with him. The combined weight of the "Zhao Family" and "Song Yuanshan" is much greater than that of Duan.

The key issue is whether they are willing to take action. The prominent contradictions in political struggle are reflected in the struggle of interests. Can he and the Zhao family be included in the huge interests? What about Song Yuanshan? The Zhao family may be able to do it. Song Yuanshan relies more on the relationship between Wang Kaiping. That moment is the time to test how much Wang Kaiping attaches importance to him, but I’m afraid there is no chance, because he is calm enough. However, he still feels that Wang Kaiping knows, and there is no reason, just based on his intuition.

"Sorry, please correct me. I am his wife, not a female companion." Gao Ling hated Duan Shao's eyes and spoke very seriously.

"Haha, okay. OK, then I don't know if I can be lucky enough to invite Mrs. Huang to dance a dance." Duan Shao smiled very generously, and it turned out to be a rose with thorns. This was even more exciting. Duan Shao thought evilly in his heart.

"Sorry. The shoes I wore tonight were a little uncomfortable, and my feet hurt a little. So I couldn't jump anymore, I'm sorry." Gao Ling refused politely, staring at the dog's eyes, and couldn't stare back.

"Haha, it seems that I don't have that blessing tonight. If Mrs. Huang feels uncomfortable wearing floor shoes, I can immediately ask someone to give her about a hundred pairs to choose from for Mrs. Huang. If you have something you are satisfied with, and it is the most expensive and the best quality, it will definitely be worthy of Mrs. Huang's nobleness on the ground." Mr. Duan seemed to be showing off something.

"No need, the golden nest is not as good as the dog nest for yourself. The same is true for these shoes. I wear them comfortably. Thank you Mr. Duan for your kindness." Gao Ling refused with a smile.

"I hope I will be lucky enough to dance with Mrs. Huang." Duan Shao had a very 'gentle manners' and left with a smile. The moment he turned around, a ferocious look appeared on his face. Gao Ling was the first to reject him when he took the initiative to show off his good face. He had been arrogant for a long time and had long been accustomed to being flattered and formed a mentality of being satisfied. Gao Ling undoubtedly made him feel that he had lost face.

"Ling'er, why don't you dance tonight?" After Duan Shao walked away, Huang Anguo asked Gao Ling curiously, because Gao Ling had rejected Duan Shao just now, and the others who came to invite him to dance were also rejected by her.

"What, do you want me to jump with that shitty Duan Shao?" Gao Ling curled her lips and said unhappily.

"Of course not. I see that you didn't dance with others just now. You don't want to dance when you come to the cocktail party. I think you women like them very much." Huang Anguo said with a smile.

"If you like it, it depends on who you dance with. I want to dance with you. How about it? Director Huang Da is willing to give his face or not." Gao Ling took his old public.

"Okay, but I'm not very good at it. I was dragged by people in the dormitory several times when I was in college. I learned a little bit, but I didn't understand it very much." Huang Anguo was a little embarrassed. Cheng Yaojin's thirty-six axes would have a few tricks. After taking those few steps, he was exhausted and often had a lot of trouble.

"Don't worry, I'm a master, I promise to take you well." Gao Ling smiled proudly, sometimes she could show off her little in front of Huang Anguo, which made her very content.

"Wait, forget it." Huang Anguo, who stood up, suddenly sat down again.

"Why, you went back on your word." Gao Ling said dissatisfiedly.

"You just told Mr. Duan that foot hurts. If we go to dance later, and he will see him, what will he think in his heart?" Huang Anguo explained.

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"Gao Ling nodded sensibly, her tone was a little disappointed. She naturally wanted to take this opportunity to dance. Of course, the most important thing is to dance with Huang Anguo. Otherwise, she wouldn't have such a high interest. It's rare to have such a chance, but she was indirectly destroyed by that young master Duan. Gao Ling was really angry.

"Ling'er, I'll dance with you when I go back tonight. You didn't tell me before that you wanted to dance, otherwise we could dance at any time at home. Although the space is a little smaller, the atmosphere is better. There are only two of us. I will dance with you more in the future." Huang Anguo thief smiled, very guilty in his heart. He was only in his work and didn't care about what Gao Ling needed or what he was thinking.

"You have to work every day and have to rest when you come back in the evening. How dare I tell you?" Gao Ling said coquettishly, and the loss just now disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Huang, why are you sitting here? Mr. Zhao?" As Huang Anguo and Gao Ling whispered, a warm voice came from behind.

"Brother, it's you. Brother Zhao went to gather with a few friends in the business world. I will give it my own reward here so as not to join in the fun." Huang Anguo said with a smile.

"Can I sit down?" Feng Rong pointed to a seat opposite Huang Anguo.

"Of course, this club is not my family!" Huang Anguo blinked his eyes and joked. He was not very reserved when dealing with people like Feng Rong, and he seemed generous.

"Who is this?" Feng Rong pointed at Gao Ling.

"My wife Gao Ling." Huang Anguo introduced with a smile.

;||"Brother Huang, he has been the deputy director at a young age, and his future is limitless." Feng Rong praised.

"No, there are probably many deputy department-level cadres in this ministry who are about the same age as me."

"Haha, there are many. This ministry is inevitably a bit special. However, no matter what the reason is, it is still a bit real. You can't say that you are not capable, you are too modest, that's a bit pretending." Feng Rong smiled.

"By the way, Brother Huang, where did you work before? I have a little impression of the deputy department-level officials as young as you in the capital. This is the first time I have seen you." Feng Rong asked curiously.

"I used to work in S Province, and I just transferred to the capital not long ago, so brother, you don't know me." Huang Anguo said with a smile.

"Oh, you are from S Province. You can be transferred from the local area to the capital. It seems that Brother Huang is not only as simple as real materials, but he is probably very capable." Feng Rong smiled and said casually. He was a little surprised that Huang Anguo was transferred from the local area, but he was not very concerned and did not ask. It was a bit related to being able to transfer from the local area, which was beyond doubt.

"Haha, brother, you were wrong this time. I am not from S, I am from F, but after graduating from college, I just went to S to save work.

"F? No:_. I still can't get rid of the disease. It seems that I will have to review myself more in the future." Feng Rong was very surprised, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Brother, why did you start chatting with Anguo?" Zhao Jinhui, who came back from work, took his wife and sat down in the seat beside him. Unexpectedly, Feng Rong would chat with Huang Anguo.

"Yes, I can chat with you as a friend, so I'll sit down and chat." Feng Rong smiled.

"Brother, then you will take more care of Anguo in the future, otherwise you will be unreasonable." Zhao Jinhui did not miss any opportunity to tie Huang Anguo.

"Of course, you will definitely have a chance, but I don't know if I have my turn to take care of you." Feng Rong responded generously, as if there was a semantic pun.

Huang Anguo and Zhao Jinhui both smiled. Feng Rong's words left room for anything else. They understood it as Feng Rong was working in the Discipline Inspection Commission and could not accept any promises.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter completed!