Chapter 695: Rub It if You Want It Big

Chapter 695: Want to be big?

I was really right. When Zhao Jianhui saw this document, he couldn't help but sneered. He didn't know what the Autonomous Region High Court was planning, but he could still guess 90% of what Li Shengtong was thinking.

Last time, he successfully completed the Nangang City team adjustment with the help of Li Shengtong. Now Li Shengtong wants to use himself to squeeze Zhang Huaiyu away. However, after all, Zhang Huaiyu had just arrived in Lingxi not long ago, and there were not many little tails that Li Shengtong could catch and take advantage of. Only this incident might really cause Zhang Huaiyu to be ruined.

This is why Zhao Jianhui has been clinging to this case and not letting it out. After all, Zhang Huaiyu is a ministerial cadre appointed by the above. He has already taken away Wu Chenghao. If he takes Zhang Huaiyu away, no matter what, others will treat him the same. Have an opinion.

In fact, Zhao Jianhui wanted Zhang Huaiyu to get out, but he knew better that he couldn't do this by himself. However, Li Shengtong had already signed the opinion. In order to keep his mouth shut, Li Shengtong played a very high role this time and asked other city political and legal cadres to come to Nangang to observe the incident.

This is a big gimmick in itself. By then, the major TV stations and news media won’t catch wind of it, right? If you are dissatisfied with the outcome of the trial and make a fuss on the spot, you will really be following the wishes of some people.

By the way, can I use the media to make some articles? The main reason is that I don't want to be too cheap for that bastard Li Wanghai. For the rest, I don't have the time to worry about it. Zhao Jianhui's head was agitated when he thought that the major media might also come to Nangang for interviews. The last time I drove Wu Chenghao away, I borrowed the power of the media. Even if I don't want to drive away Zhang Huaiyu this time, it's still okay to use the media to influence public opinion and supervise the case, right?

Zhao Jianhui immediately became excited when he thought of this, but he only became excited for less than three to five seconds before his mind calmed down again. The power of the media is powerful, but it is also difficult to control. If it really gets out of control and something unexpected happens, I will not be able to live with it.

The secretary of the municipal party committee seems to have unlimited scenery, but while enjoying this scenery, he must also taste the loneliness brought by this scenery. No one can give me advice. The people around me are all people who are accustomed to acting based on my eyes. In Nangang, I can say that I have almost no friends.

Sitting on the soft chair in the office, looking at the clear sky outside. The weather is good today, with a vast blue sky and white clouds. Looking out from the roof of the National People’s Congress Building in front, you can’t tell the clear sky at the end of the vast field of vision. It was very quiet in the office today, no one came to disturb, and no one came to share Zhao Jianhui's mood at the moment.

This is how people are. When they are happy, they want others to share it. When they are lonely, they also want others to pay attention. Zhao Jianhui stood up and picked up the bag. After thinking about it, he smiled at himself and put it down. If he had skipped work at this time, Yurun Huixing, I wonder how those women would laugh at me?

When he sat on the chair again, the decisive and shrewd Zhao Jianhui came back. He picked up the phone on the table: "Hey, Comrade Zhitao, please come to my office..."

After sending Gai Zhitao away, he was still sitting on the chair smoking a cigarette, looking at the bloody sunset outside the window, but feeling extremely satisfied in his heart. As long as you use your words, you don’t know how busy others will be. This feeling of having power is so good! ! When Zhao Jianhui walked out of the office building, a new night in Nangang City quietly began...

When we arrived at Yurunhuixing, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Although the neon lights in front of the gate were not turned on yet, the decoration was a bit dazzling.

Going up to the top floor from the special elevator in the underground parking lot, before entering the room, I heard Dongfang Wenjing's voice talking to someone inside: "You are so sexy today, just like that movie star."

Pan Feifei's voice inside said with a smile: "No way, you look like a royal concubine today. Even Sister Ye doesn't look as good as you. I wonder what brand you are using?"

Zhao Jianhui stopped and hid outside the door, laughing and eavesdropping on what the girls were saying in the room. I didn't hear anyone continue to speak, but I suddenly heard a burst of giggles, and Erfeng's voice came out with a smile: "Pan Feifei, take care of your things, and you won't be afraid of them falling out if you swing them around." Then. Then Pan Feifei said with a smile: "Are you jealous? I'll tell you how to make it better, okay?"

Erfeng chuckled and said, "Okay, it just can't be as big as yours. Mine is just right. It doesn't matter if it's a little bigger."

The conversation inside made Zhao Jianhui almost laugh out loud, but he heard Pan Feifei say mysteriously: "Be bigger, rub it every day, and eat more papaya. It would be better if he rubs it for you every day." Erfeng His voice was very small: "Really? Do you rub your vagina every day? No wonder it's so big?"

"Giggle..." Dongfang Wenjing ran out out of breath. When she saw Zhao Jianhui standing outside the door, she couldn't help but screamed, as if she was frightened, and quickly reached out and patted her plump breasts. Chest: "What are you doing? You're standing here without making a sound. It's almost scary to death..."

"Pat it slowly, yours is already reached, no need to rub it. Haha..." He smiled while pointing at Dongfang Wenjing's breasts. Dongfang Wenjing suddenly blushed with embarrassment and said "I hate it", but followed it up with a "wow" sound, which seemed like she was going to vomit. Zhao Jianhui said quickly: "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

Dongfang Wenjing glared at Zhao Jianhui, covered her mouth and looked at Zhao Jianhui, her face blushing even more.

Hearing Zhao Jianhui's voice, Erfeng and Pan Feifei ran out of the room. Thinking that she might have heard what they just said, they both blushed a little. However, Dongfang Wenjing, who was standing aside, kept bending over and vomiting. Zhao Jianhui looked at her, but he didn't see her vomiting anything. She couldn't help but asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Are you catching a cold today?" Dongfang Wenjing shook off his hand and whispered: "What? You don't understand women's things."

What don’t I understand about women? Although I am not a woman, I can’t help but there are so many women around me. Zhao Jianhui looked at Dongfang Wenjing in a daze, and after a long while he said: "You...you don't have it, right?"

Erfeng looked at Dongfang Wenjing blankly, shook his head and said, "I mean, it turns out that Sister Lingyun was like this when she was pregnant, and you lied to me and said..."

Pan Feifei's almond-shaped eyes widened, she punched Zhao Jianhui hard, and whispered: "Why, why is it Sister Wenjing and not me?"

"I...how do I know? I'm not taking special care of her. I've been treating you all the same for a while, taking turns every night..." Zhao Jianhui looked at it with a wry smile. Pan Feifei pouted angrily and said to herself that it seems that this girl really wants a child, but how old are you this year? You are not even twenty-two yet, why are you so anxious?

As she helped Dongfang Wenjing back to her bedroom, she heard Erfeng quietly chasing Pan Feifei from behind and asking, "Does it really make you bigger just by rubbing it?"

I heard Pan Feifei say angrily: "Yes, yes, it's best to rub it every time when you come." Erfeng asked doubtfully from behind: "Why does rubbing it when you come here work? He How can I rub it if it doesn’t come?”

Pan Feifei laughed angrily and almost burst into tears. She covered her stomach and said, "You are really a little chick. I won't tell you anymore. I'm still waiting for it not to come. It's a pity that it doesn't come every time." I came so punctually every time, I was so angry..."

Dongfang Wenjing walked into the room and couldn't help but smile and said: "That girl Erfeng is also an anomaly. I don't know how she did it. She is a very shrewd person in other things, but she doesn't understand anything here. You Don’t talk to her either?”

Zhao Jianhui said with concern: "This time I will understand everything when the time comes. Let's not talk about her first. How long have you been here? Have you gone to the hospital for a check-up?"

Dongfang Wenjing nodded slightly: "Sister Qiu Yu accompanied me after I found out. The doctor said everything was normal. I...I have already told my mother about the matter..."

Zhao Jianhui let out a soft sigh and thought to himself, "Don't you want her to scold me by saying this to her?" He didn't marry his daughter, but he made his daughter's belly bigger, which made no one happy.

"What did our mother say?" Zhao Jianhui reached out and gently hugged Dongfang Wenjing and asked. "My mother said...my mother said that if this child is born, he must bear my last name..." Dongfang Wenjing glanced at Zhao Jianhui a little shyly, but she felt extremely worried. You know, in the hearts of Chinese people, this kind of thing is a very important event, let alone a family like Zhao Jianhui?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jianhui breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself that it would be fine if the mother-in-law didn't scold her. What's the child's surname and it's not mine? Now that I’ve said it, my surname is Liu, and my surname is Zhao. Aren’t we still valued by the old man? Whatever the surname is is just a mark, plus Dongfang and Dongfang Wenjing have a daughter, this child's surname is Dongfang.

"Hey, this is just what my mother meant. I haven't agreed yet. Don't you be upset?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui didn't speak for a long time, Dongfang Wenjing thought he was unwilling.

"Hmm, ah? When did I become unhappy? I was thinking, if this child is a girl, we will have another one. Until you give birth to a boy, as long as it is your child, the surname can be Dongfang if you want. If you want to be named Zhao, then you can have the surname Zhao. If that doesn't work, it's okay to have the surname Liu. Oh, Long Lingyun's child is already surnamed Liu, so I've already told the old man, and we can make up our own minds about the rest..."

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