Sha Zhengyang looked a little embarrassed. This girl didn't open the pot and asked specifically what pot she had. Even though she knew she had been kicked.

"Sorry, I'm just curious. Your ex-girlfriend must have some meaning to you. I'll bet!" Gao Jing also realized that her question was a bit inappropriate, so she quickly explained.

"Okay, that's all the past, it's over." Sha Zhengyang didn't want to mention Bai Ling's incident again.

"Well, then you can talk about your girlfriend now, don't make up for me." Gao Jing became more interested and pushed Sha Zhengyang again, "Speak quickly, let's talk while walking. I guess after telling your love story, your alcohol has almost disappeared, and you can drive home."

"Why are you so interested in my affairs?" Sha Zhengyang was speechless and scratched his head, "I didn't say it anymore. I have a lot of girlfriends. Which one do you want me to say?"

"Just tell me the daughter of Secretary Sun that your ex-girlfriend said." Gao Jing and Sha Zhengyang walked side by side, not paying any attention to the two girls watching their backs on the street opposite they were walking.

Sun Yan never thought that she would meet Brother Zhengyang here, and she met in this way. Didn’t he say he went to the elder’s house for dinner? How could he get on the road with a girl?

Seeing the intimate movements and expressions of the two of them, Sun Yan felt that her heart was so cold that she was almost breathless.

"Xiaoyan, I think you may have thought too much. You see, they don't even hold hands, how could they be in love? And I observed that although they were very tight, they still kept a certain distance between their shoulders." The girl next to her had a very good observation ability and said with certainty: "I don't think it's what you thought."

"Really?" Sun Yan felt her heart relaxed, and her breathing suddenly became much more even. She grabbed her best friend's arm and asked as if she asked for help.

"Of course it's true." Yu Haiyan cheered up her best friend, "If you are a partner, at least holding hands is essential, right? But they don't have them at all. The girl put her hands in her pocket and never took them out. You, Brother Zhengyang, seem to have no meaning in that aspect at all. Isn't it clear?"

"But Haiyan, you saw it too. Brother Zhengyang hugged her just now, and the girl kept hitting Brother Zhengyang with her fists. How do you explain this?" Sun Yan was not stupid either. She believed in everything she saw.

"Maybe it's his elder family? Childhood girl?" Yu Haiyan felt a little irritating to her best friend, and quickly said, "It's probably because they grew up together, very familiar, so they are so casual. I think they are about the same age as us, and they are like studying."

It should be said that Yu Haiyan’s guess is basically in line with the facts, but for Sun Yan, it is like a thorn piercing her, making her feel very uncomfortable.

This was the second thorn in her heart.

The first thorn is Gu Mei, but the thorn was planted by oneself. I am ashamed of Gu Mei, but this thorn was planted by someone else. Is this a reward for one retribution?

My heart was in a mess. Although my best friend kept comforting me, Sun Yan was still uneasy.

Faced with her best friend's confusion and helplessness, Yu Haiyan was also helpless. She didn't know how to deal with such a thing, especially after Sun Yan told her about Gu Mei's affairs, she became even more troubled. This was both internal and external troubles.

"Xiaoyan, in fact, there is no need to worry about gains and losses. Some people, the more you care about him, the less they care about you, and you have to maintain your self-esteem." Yu Haiyan continued to advise: "If you really think this relationship is important, I suggest you choose a suitable time to have a good talk with him. If he really cherishes this relationship, I believe he will give you a reasonable explanation."

Sun Yan took a deep breath. She also knew that her condition was very bad. Some things were not something you could do with wishful thinking. It was time to ask clearly. The Chinese New Year will be in two days. Sha Zhengyang is on duty and can go to ask in person.

Sha Zhengyang and Gao Jing did not expect that there were "related people" behind them to see this scene. At this time, the two were still happily slamming the road, and Sha Zhengyang was still using his three-inch tongue to guide the conversation, making Gao Jing giggle.

"So, well, Sun Yan is right? Is he a partner with you?" Gao Jing said in a somewhat complicated tone: "Where is that Gu Mei?"

"Are you a confidante?" Sha Zhengyang didn't care much about anything with Gao Jing. Even though Gao Jing was indeed pretty, thinking about Gao Jinzhong and Gao Duo, Sha Zhengyang didn't plan to develop anything with Gao Jing.

"Confidant of Beauty?" Gao Jing curled his lips, "Do you think this is an ancient or a Republic of China, and a confidant of Beauty? Do you know that you are a hooligan?"

"Well, the definition of a hooligan is that any love that does not aim at getting married is called a hooligan. But I am planning to get married, but I don't know if it is suitable or not. I need to know more in-depth knowledge." Sha Zhengyang subconsciously flirted with Gao Jing again: "Maybe I think I have had too much contact with you, so I think you are the most suitable marriage partner?"

"Get out!" Gao Jingxin jumped suddenly and subconsciously widened her beautiful eyes: "If you dare to harass me like this again, I will tell my parents to go!"

"No, no! It's purely because of habits. Well, I feel a little involuntarily when I see beautiful girls." Sha Zhengyang felt that he had just started to get up slowly at this moment, and he was a little unscrupulous when he spoke.

"You are such a person?" Gao Jing couldn't imagine it.

"Everyone has a love for beauty, it's understandable." Sha Zhengyang burped and woke up a little. He realized that he seemed to have let himself go a little, so he subconsciously rubbed his cheeks: "It's almost done, Xiaojing, go back."

"You are like this, how dare you drive?" Gao Jing also felt that Sha Zhengyang might be a little drunk and his words were a little drifting.

"I won't drive anymore, I'll ask my brother to come and drive the car back." Sha Zhengyang called Sha Zhenggang. If this continues, he will be a fool.

****

Wen Yizhen leaned against the sofa, drank two glasses of wine, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Uncle." Wang Jianming walked in carefully, his body was half shorter, and he said respectfully.

"Well, Jian Ming is here." Wen Yizhen exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at the slightly old-fashioned suit, nodded, "Sit down."

"Uncle, you just arrived home?" Wang Jianming knew that his uncle was not in a good mood for a while and was unwilling to leave the Yintai, but it was organized. Besides, Qiongshan is not far from Yintai, only more than 40 kilometers. It only takes more than an hour to get around the mountain road.

"Well, how are you doing in Dongtuo?" Wen Yizhen knew that he had no chance to go back to Yintai, but he was unwilling to move his home to Qiongshan.

In terms of conditions, Qiongshan is far inferior to Yintai, and he also knows that at his age, he has been promoted half a square in the name of Qiongshan as the deputy secretary in charge of the party and the masses, but it is no longer of great significance.

I am three years old, or at least two years old, and I am afraid I will have to go to Renmin University to drink tea.

I am not familiar with Qiongshan. Moreover, there is a mountainous area on Qiongshan. I have always been an exclusion. I am actually a disguised exile. However, if you follow the organizational arrangements, you have to follow it, and if you don’t follow it, you have to follow it.

My career was gone, and my daughter did not plan to return to the bank, so it was even more impossible for her to go into politics, so Wen Yizhen focused on her aunt's son.

Wang Jianming is quite sensible and obedient, and is very respectful to himself. This is one of the reasons why Wen Yizhen is willing to help him.

"It's okay. I mainly assist the mayor in charge of financial work." Wang Jianming hurriedly said: "This year, Dongtuo's fiscal and tax revenue is good, second only to Nandu Town in the county, and has surpassed Chengguan Town."

"Well, Nandu Town is ranked first?" Wen Yizhen's wrinkles seemed to be deeper, and his pupils moved slightly.

"Well, Dongfanghong Group's sales momentum is so good. It is said to have exceeded 160 million and achieved profit and taxes exceeding 38 million."

Wang Jianming has been able to treat this matter with a very peaceful and rational attitude. He can really hear the rising sales revenue of Oriental Red Wine Industry almost every month, and over time, he becomes numb.

Wen Yizhen hangs the corner of his mouth downwards, picks up the teacup and drinks a large sip of tea, calming down his mood. Although he knows that drinking too much tea at night is not good, he still wants to use this method to relieve the impact in his heart.

"Jianming, you are not ordinary, why did you feel silent when you were a secretary for Cao Qingtai and you couldn't see any clues at all?" Wen Yizhen couldn't help asking.

"Uncle, I don't know very well. I guess he was stimulated after he broke up, so maybe he was..."

"Just work hard, slept with firewood and taste gall, and then make a big splash?"

Wen Yizhen didn't believe this dramatic story. He felt that this was probably Sha Zhengyang was secretly injured when he was in charge of the county government. Most of this person was Zhu Weizhong.

As for Cao Qingtai is not satisfied with Sha Zhengyang, this is normal. If the county government director says no in front of you all day long, you will definitely have prejudice against him. Once the tinted glasses are fixed, it will be difficult to reverse them.

After breaking out of the county government office, he came to a completely unfamiliar environment, without so many constraints and prejudice. In addition, Guo Yeshan also valued him very much, and caught up with such an opportunity to start a business, so Sha Zhengyang could soar into the sky.

Wen Yizhen still disagrees with the merger of Dongfang Red Wine Industry in the county winery.

He always believed that the reason why county wineries became like that was due to the large market climate and the lack of marketing talents. As long as you choose a good person, the county wineries can still be resurrected. However, all this has passed and it doesn't matter to him anymore, even though Sha Zhengyang's performance did slap him in the face.
Chapter completed!