After drinking and chatting with everyone, Huang Anguo said he had lost his companionship to everyone, took out his place and walked to the bathroom. After several social events, although he didn't drink much with everyone, he had a few people who had touched this person and that person, and he had a few more people. He used the excuse to go to the bathroom, and Huang Anguo also wanted to take this break.

"Mayor Huang, what a coincidence." As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, Huang Anguo smelled the fragrance from behind.

"Miss Dong, it's you." Looking back, a pretty face that made people reluctant to forget after seeing it came into view. Huang Anguo still remembered that when he was at the door just now, Zhou Zhiming called her Miss Dong, and couldn't help but smile. At this moment, Huang Anguo subconsciously looked at her twice more at such an occasion.

Pretending to be a sample book that doesn't care much, Huang Anguo walked to the place where he was washing his hands and said casually, "Yes, what a coincidence."

Huang Anguo was amazed at this moment. He really didn't dare to pay too much attention on Dong Qingmei, for fear that he would accidentally make a fool of himself. Dong Qingmei wore a light pink bare-shouldered floor-length skirt tonight. The long skirt was probably tailor-made for her, outlining her slender and full figure. The design on the chest of the long skirt even showed the beauty of her breasts. In the sight of her hazy beauty, the hazy beauty often evoked men's hormones. Although she didn't know much about Dong Qingmei at this time, Huang Anguo still had to exclaim her sincere admiration for her beauty. Dong Qingmei could dress up and knew better how to catch the eyes of men. Coupled with her excellent appearance and noble temperament, Dong Qingmei was undoubtedly successful.

"I didn't expect Mayor Huang to remember the surname of Xiao Nushu. Xiao Nushu is really honored." Dong Qingmei swayed her graceful figure and slowly walked to the other side of Huang Anguo's side to wash her hands. "Mayor Huang, it seems too disgusting for you to call Miss Dong like this. If Mayor Huang doesn't dislike me, you can call me Qingmei."

Huang Anguo only now knew the name of the charming beauty beside him. Smelling the seductive fragrance emitted by him, Huang Anguo thought in his heart that we were not very familiar with each other. How could we say it? He thought so in his heart, but he smiled faintly. "Ms. Dong is too unconfident. A national fragrance like Miss Dong naturally makes people pay more attention."

"It seems that Mayor Huang is a very clean person. I'll go out first. I'll ask Mayor Huang for some questions later." Dong Qingmei saw that Huang Anguo had no response to the second half of the sentence he just said, and did not say anything further. That was her preliminary test of Huang Anguo. Since she had not achieved the desired effect, she had to wait and see. The pace of the book was too big, which would inevitably scare the new Mayor Huang and lower her own level. I'm afraid that Huang Anguo would also regard him as a water-like poplar flower, so the effect she wanted would be counterproductive.

Seeing that Dong Qingmei had already walked out, Huang Anguo reached back at the hand under the faucet, which was still under the faucet. This was done on purpose, so that he did not want to go out with Dong Qingmei. The two walked out of the bathroom together. What would the people outside feel after seeing it? Even if he was innocent, I am afraid that the people outside would have some associations. The gossip of his new mayor is probably something that many people are happy to see, and Dong Qingmei should have guessed what he meant. So he left with tactfulness.

After standing for a while, Huang Anguo walked out of it. He looked at Zhou Zhiming and Zhu Xinli, who were still surrounded by everyone and chatting and laughing with everyone. Huang Anguo thought about it and walked to the sofa in the corner to rest.

"Mr. Yang, look at the name Dong Di and the new Mayor Huang entered the bathroom one by one, one by one, are they two? "A few meters away from Huang Anguo, there were also two people sitting and resting. Both of them looked at Huang Anguo who had just come out of the bathroom.

Here I will introduce Mr. Yang, whose full name is Yang Tiangan, the chairman of Haijiang Tiangan Real Estate Co., Ltd., and the person next to him is Qi Bei, the general manager of his company.

"Your head is flooded. Mayor Huang is new, but Dong Qingmei has been working hard in Haijiang City for so many years. What will happen to the two of them?" Yang Tiangan shouted softly at Qi Bei beside him.

"It didn't matter before, but I might be able to do it in the future." Qi Bei murmured in a low voice.

This time, Yang Tiangan did not scold him anymore, but frowned. Dong Qingmei's advantage was her beauty. There is no denying this. Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty. Beauties are popular everywhere they go, but there are differences among beauties. Some people are just vases, while some are talented among beauties. Dong Qingmei undoubtedly belongs to the latter, and even has it. She can fully tap her potential and use her beauty to fully realize her ambitions. Dong Qingmei's methods are not afraid to underestimate them. Otherwise, with her a weak girl, although she has a backer behind her, it is difficult to build such a foundation within a few years.

Huang Anguo, who was resting on the sofa, had a brief look of surprise on his face. He had already seen Dong Qingmei walking towards him. He thought that Dong Qingmei was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that now he really came here to ask him for advice.

"Mayor Huang, why are you sitting here alone?" Dong Qingmei held a glass of red wine in her hand, in an elegant posture. Perhaps because of drinking, a slightly thin powdered face made of bright red from the inside out, which made her look even more charming.

"Of course I'm waiting for Miss Dong to come." Huang Anguo joked with great brilliance.

"That's really a blessing for the little girl's life." Dong Qingmei smiled sweetly, like a flower blooming, "Mayor Huang, I wonder if I'm lucky to talk to you?"

"Miss Dong has already arrived, but I can drive you away if I can't?" Huang Anguo smiled.

Dong Qingmei smiled and sat down on the sofa next to Huang Anguo. "When I didn't see Mayor Huang, I thought Mayor Huang would be serious. When I saw him today, I realized that people's preconceived subjective feeling would really kill people."

"Listen to Miss Dong, does my expression look fierce and evil? If that's the case, I really have to change it in the future. Otherwise, I will scare away the beautiful and beautiful beauty like Miss Dong in the future." Huang Anguo said with a smile.

"No. Mayor Huang misunderstood what I mean." As if he was amused by Huang Anguo's words, Dong Qingmei chuckled softly, "I think that ordinary people who are high-ranking officials always show serious and serious sample books in public, so there was something like this just now."

"If Miss Dong thinks that way, it's wrong. Look at Secretary Zhou, Deputy Mayor Zhu all smiled and raised glasses with everyone. It seems that your preconceived feelings about the officials are wrong." Huang Anguo smiled, "But I want to correct you a little bit. I'm not a high-ranking official. You are at best a public servant of the people, so I'm very dissatisfied with the title you gave me by Miss Dong."

"Mayor Huang said, I was wrong for a moment. I hope Mayor Huang will not be surprised." Dong Qingmei was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Huang Anguo would like to evaluate herself in such an occasion. This was the first official she had contacted to define herself like this. Of course, the first one here did not mean that Huang Anguo was the first to say this. Many of the officials she had contacted had said this, but they all pretended to be noble and made examples in public. In such occasions, they were all singing and laughing, and they had long been thrown into the public. Is Huang Anguo's words implying that

Is he such a person, or does he put a noble mask on his face at any time? If it is the latter, it would be easy to solve, if it is the former... Dong Qingmei frowned slightly when she thought of this. If it is the former, then Huang Anguo would probably be alone. For someone who makes him unable to figure out the way and is not easy to talk to, it is undoubtedly a headache. Most of Dong Qingmei's foundation is in Haijiang, so she must understand clearly what kind of person Huang Anguo is, especially her backing backer is not clear about Huang Anguo's origin, which makes her even more concerned about Huang Anguo.

Dong Qingmei was stunned and soon she smiled slightly and covered up, "Mayor Huang, but you were wrong in your words just now."

"Yes, Miss Dong said, I'm listening."

"Mayor Huang just said that he would scare the girl away, that's a big mistake. People as funny and young and promising as Mayor Huang, I think girls are definitely swarming up from one to another. Mayor Huang must have already experienced that kind of trouble." Dong Qingmei blinked her eyes and said playfully like a little woman.

"I wonder if there are any of the girls who have played and played, including Miss Dong?" Huang Anguo looked at Dong Qingmei with a smile, and felt secretly amused. The more Dong Qingmei wanted to test him, the more he said something unreliable to her, the more she said something unreliable to her, the real, true, false, and the headache she thought about.

"Mayor Huang is joking. I'm already old, so how can I be considered a little girl?" Dong Qingmei smiled awkwardly, but a hint of happiness was faintly revealed in her eyes. "But it's really a honor to hear Mayor Huang say this."

"Mayor Huang, Miss Dong, it turns out you are sitting here chatting. I don't know what you are talking about, so happy." A rough male voice rang in the ears of both of them at this time.

"It turns out to be Mr. Yang, hello." Dong Qingmei turned around and looked at it, greeted Yang Tianqian with a smile, Mayor Huang, this is Mr. Yang, the chairman of our Haijiang Tianqian Real Estate Company."

Dong Qingmei enthusiastically introduced to Huang Anguo. Seeing Yang Tianqian, she didn't have much favor, but she was not hostile. Yang Tianqian showed a well-educated sample book in front of her. She didn't know that Yang Tianqian had that kind of thought about her, and Yang Tianqian should not be underestimated in Haijiang City. Everyone in the circle knew that Yang Tianqian was a serious businessman now, but in fact, the largest underworld book in Haijiang City was the largest underworld book in Haijiang City. She also knew a little about Yang Tianqian's backstage. Therefore, the strategy adopted by Dong Qingmei was not close to or close to her, and maintained the relationship between ordinary friends. After all, when it comes to the underworld, she still kept a distance.

Seeing that Dong Qingmei had introduced herself, Yang Tiangan did not report her home. "Mayor Huang, Miss Dong, I don't know if I can sit down and chat with you."

"Of course." Huang Anguo nodded with a smile. These businessmen might have thoughts of testing him and approaching him, so he would not refuse anyone.

"Mayor Huang is a local. Why do I think your accent sounds very much like the locals here?" Yang Tiangan asked casually. He heard Huang Anguo's accent. He really felt very similar.

"Yes, why didn't I pay attention just now? After Yang Tiangan said this, Huang Anguo's accent in front of him looked very similar to that of a local." Dong Qingmei was shocked and secretly blamed herself for not paying attention to this detail just now.

"It seems that Mr. Yang's ears are very good." Huang Anguo said with a smile. He stayed in Yanjing for four years and in Province S for nearly six years. Now he has very few provincial dialect accents in Province F. He didn't expect Mr. Yang to be careful enough. "You just think I'm a local."

Originally, when they heard Huang Anguo's first half of the sentence, they thought Huang Anguo was going to tell them where they were from, but in the end they heard such a vague and landlord. Both of them smiled bitterly. They couldn't guess whether Huang Anguo was from Haijiang City or someone else. In this book, Q City and Haijiang City spoke the same dialect. In reality, even if the same province or different cities may speak different dialects.

"Mayor Huang, now that the financial crisis is coming, the economic development in many places has declined, and we, Haijiang, is no exception. The first thing that is to bear is the real estate market. The downturn in the real estate market has led to many industries sluggish. I wonder if Mayor Huang, as the mayor of Shanghai Jiang City, will you adopt any new policies to stimulate the recovery of the real estate market?" It was just a casual conversation, but Dong Qingmei suddenly changed her tone and asked about the current sensitive topic. Yang Tiangan next to her also quickly pricked up his ears and listened. This is also a topic he is concerned about. Half of his wealth has been invested in the real estate industry.

"Ms. Dong, is the real estate market very sluggish now? Why didn't I feel it?" Huang Anguo was stunned. He looked at Dong Qingmei curiously, and his expression was vividly expressed with a vivid expression that I didn't know about this.

Dong Qingmei, who was originally calm and elegant, was so choked by Huang Anguo's question that he almost bit her tongue. He looked at Huang Anguo in a daze, and had imagined that Huang Anguo might say some reluctance to deal with her problems, but he didn't expect that Huang Anguo would be so stupid. Huang Anguo's expression at this time did not look like a mayor in her eyes. It was obviously similar to the group of gangsters under Yang Tiangan who were sitting next to her.

"Mayor Huang is such a wonderful person." After reacting, Dong Qingmei said a word that even she found funny to describe the mayor in front of her.

"I don't know if I'm a wonderful person." Huang Anguo looked at Dong Qingmei and smiled, "I really want to hear Ms. Dong talk about how the current real estate market is sluggish. "Mayor Huang should know that many real estate developers are unable to sell house books. If this happens in a short period of time, then real estate developers may still be able to endure it, but if it takes a long time, many real estate companies may have to go bankrupt." Dong Qingmei said the truth.

"Is that right?" Huang Anguo frowned, "I wonder if Miss Dong and this Mr. Yang here want to hear my opinion?"

"Of course we want to hear Mayor Huang's opinion." Yang Tiangan finally interjected.

"Okay, then I'll tell the truth." Huang Anguo looked at the two and smiled, "I think it's normal for real estate developers to sell house books. Why? Since you all know that the economy is in a downturn now, I want to ask, people's income level has dropped, prices have risen, and house prices have been so high, how can house books be sold?"

"Okay, you guys talk first, I'll go for a walk on the court." After Huang Anguo said that, he went straight to the center of the venue, and soon started chatting with other people who came to say hello, leaving behind two stunned Dong Qingmei and Yang Tiangan, probably not only them. If other real estate developers in Haijiang City heard what Huang Anguo, the new acting mayor, said, I wonder what they would think.

"Miss Dong, you just talked with Mayor Huang first. I wonder what you think of Mayor Huang?" Seeing that Huang Anguo had left, Yang Tiangan did not leave, but instead started chatting with Dong Qingmei and chatting with Dong Qingmei, he was quite happy.

"I don't have any opinions, so people can't see the truth." Dong Qingmei shook her head. She was still recalling Huang Anguo's words just now. Judging from the attitude Huang Anguo expressed indirectly, it is probably not easy for real estate developers in Haijiang City to have a good daybook. Unless the economy is waiting for the overall improvement, who can know when that will happen? Dong Qingmei's brows frown more and more, and she invested a lot of funds in real estate development.

He talked with Yang Tiangan every sentence, and Dong Qingmei also found a reason to leave.

"Mom, Miss Dong is alone now, why don't we go and ask her?" Jiang Xiaoyu's voice sounded in the corner.

"Xiaoyu, forget it. If Miss Dong had helped, I would have come over to talk to us a long time ago. It probably wasn't there yet." Cai Yuhuan shook his head.

"Mom, what should I do? Dad is still in prison." Jiang Xiaoyu was so anxious that she almost cried.
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