When he went to Xia Chaosong's office of Sangzhang County Party Committee, he reported to Sangcui's sarcasm that the town's water conservancy project was about to be completed, and asked Zhang Qingyun when he would go back so that the completion ceremony would be held! Zhang Qingyun didn't want to miss this grand occasion, so he prepared to return to Sangzhang before the training was over.

The training ended early. Zhang Qingyun came back from the Provincial People's Congress. Zhao Jiayao waved two VIP tickets in his hand. Only then did he remember that there would be Ling Xuefei's solo concert tonight.

The concert was held at the Jiangnan Gymnasium. This is Ling Xuefei's last concert with Yidong Media, so whether it is early publicity, packaging, promotion, or the entire event organization strives to excel.

Yidong Media Public Relations Department has set up a special group to help Ling Xuefei get rid of the negative reporting from Jincheng for the former. With the joint efforts of many parties, the grand occasion of today's concert is far better than before.

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When Zhang Qingyun and Zhao Jiayao drove to the scene, there were almost no crowds of people, and there were "flying fans" everywhere, including the most boys and girls, with various props dancing in their hands, each of them as crazy as if they were crazy.

"Damn! Ling Xuefei's appeal is much greater than that of us officials!" Zhang Qiyun muttered, feeling a little unbalanced.

"His value is thousands of times that of yours!" Zhao Jiayao said suddenly.

Zhang Qingyun frowned, turned his head and smiled, "Then how many times your worth is mine? Tens of thousands of times

Zhao Jiayao's face turned red, and she didn't expect Zhang Qingyun to ask this question back. She just said casually that she was suspected of breaking up the jealousy. Now that Zhang Qingyun is serious, she really doesn't know how to answer it properly.

"No matter how much Ling Xuefei is your employee, you should be more generous to employees, right?" Zhang Qingyun said.

"You Zhao Jiayao rolled his eyes and said, "Are you my employee too?"

"Yes!" Zhang Qingyun nodded without hesitation, "Didn't you say it long ago? Is it clear at a glance who is the boss and who is the employee when we drive out?"

Zhao Jiayao was stunned and couldn't help but smile, as if she thought of the little things that the two of them got along together again, which looked extremely sweet. A jar of vinegar turned into a jar of aged wine, which tasted refreshing and sweet, and had a long aftertaste!

In the VIP private room, Zhang Qingyun listened carefully to Ling Xuefei's sing. The first song she sang was "Meeting Age". Today, she dressed up and looked charming, with a distant voice and texture, and a sad and resentful expression. Her pair of lively eyes kept wandering around the crowd, as if she was looking for this lost loss.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned. He had heard this song two years ago, but after two years, Ling Xuefei performed a different flavor. In the past, he felt bold, fierce, sexy, and rich in ethnic minority flavor, which made people smile knowingly.

But now she has performed a sad but not hurtful smell. In the floating voice, Zhang Qingyun could hear a woman's resentment and wandering mood, which has indeed changed a lot.

He suddenly felt his hands tighten. When he turned around, Zhao Jiayao put his arms around his arms, leaned his head over, and his eyes closed slightly. It seemed sad, but his hands were extremely tight, so tight that Zhang Qingyun felt a little numb.

After moving slightly, he touched a soft and elastic ball. A ecstasy smell spread from his arms throughout his body. When Zhao Jiayao opened her eyes, she looked at Zhang Qingyun with her eyes.

Zhang Qingyun could no longer hold it back. He hugged her and wanted to kiss her, but heard a sudden loud sound. He turned his head to look outside. It turned out that the song was over, and countless people below were cheering and shouting, the various props in his hand were dancing together, screaming, and the atmosphere just now was destroyed.

Zhang Qingyun got up and took out his cell phone from his pocket in anger. When he saw that it was Wei Qiang, he put the phone in his ear and said angrily, "Why are you calling in the middle of the night?"

The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and Wei Qiang said, "What's wrong? Oh. I understand, I understand! I must have delayed you. I blame me for being too abrupt!" A very ambiguous voice, and hit the nail on the head.

Zhang Qingyun's old face turned red, and he walked to the living room with the phone and said, "Tell me! What's the matter?"

"Aren't you leaving tomorrow? I want to treat you to a meal. That's great!" Wei Qiang said.

"It's so good, only Zhang Qingyun said halfway. He couldn't help but move and said, "You, how did you know I'm leaving tomorrow? Who did you hear?"

"I met He Jun tonight, what he said. Isn't it? Is the news wrong? If the news wrong, I have to treat you to dinner tomorrow!" Wei Qiang said.

Zhang Qingyun frowned, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart. He replied to Sang Hui and didn't tell anyone. How could He Jun know what he was right? Did Liu Chen tell him? Why did Liu Chen tell him this?

Could it be that he really became a celebrity, and every move he made would attract others' attention? Zhang Qingyun shook his head, denying this possibility, and a gloom suddenly arises in his heart. It is not a good sign that everyone's attention is paid to others.

It seems that I have been in the limelight a bit during this period. The so-called big tree attracts wind may mean this. There may be many people watching me!

He regretted that he had been in Rongcheng for a long time. Xiangcui is now from the coldest to the hottest, and he is not here. Others may not be able to hold back. The hundreds of millions of infrastructure funds must be applied for 6 consecutive times. The cake is a bit big. This time he may be really involved in the interest dispute in Wuling.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingyun was about to call Liu Chen and others to find out the situation. After checking, it was really late, so he gave up this idea.

When I looked down, I saw that I was only wearing a pair of underwear. All of them were powerful, and then I remembered what happened just now. I wanted to enter the room, but the room was locked. I pushed it twice, and Zhao Jiayao's shy voice came from inside:

"Are" Qingyun, please sit for a while! I, my head is a little bored, I want to rest for a while!"

Zhang Qingyun frowned and looked up at the wall clock on the wall. It was twelve o'clock, and he was still sitting. This woman was afraid of the scene just now! She smiled bitterly and shook her head. Zhang Qingyun went straight to the guest room, covered her head and lay down.

With the sound of opening the door, Zhao Jiayao went to the living room. The sound of a shower came from the bathroom again. Zhang Qingyun thought of the beautiful body just now, and her whole body was hot again.

The fierce struggle in my heart finally made up my mind. When I got up, I heard a bang, and Zhao Jiayao's door closed again. After taking a shower, I was about to rest!
Chapter completed!