Finally finished the work at the end of the year. Qin Mu first participated in the year-end summary meeting of the Information Department, and then returned to the department to review this year's work and then looked forward to next year's goals. The department started a seven-day annual holiday. (,《》.com)(_《》)

Before leaving, Wang Xiaole saw that no one was there and also sued Qin Mu for a leave of absence, saying that he wanted to prepare for marriage, so Qin Mu naturally agreed directly. Wang Xiaole didn't say it, and Qin Mu didn't say it. The two of them had a moment of eyes, and Qin Mu left the unit under Wang Xiaole's gaze and headed towards the Beijing community.

In the car, Qin Mu called Xia Zhen. After a while of politeness, Qin Mu praised Wang Xiaole indirectly, saying that he was serious and reliable in his work and was a good seedling. To put it bluntly, he was a maike in the graduate school, who worked for Xia Zhen to work on his short-term work, and he used the title of Xia Zhen to sort out his wings. Once Xia Zhen stood firm and stood up straight in the Information Department, Qin Mu's wings were full, then they would be the result of parting ways. At this time, Qin Mu helped Xia Zhen find someone to control the graduate school, which was very necessary.

Of course, Qin Mu's recommendation is recommended, but Xia Zhen will decide at that time. At the same time, if Wang Xiaole has a tendency to be raised, Qin Mu can completely exterminate him in the bud.

After finishing the call, Qin Mu took a long breath and focused his attention on driving. He soon returned to the community. Downstairs, he saw a familiar car. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. After putting the car in place, he wandered around the red car with a very unique shape.

The smooth lines and the red colors all tell the value and elegance of the car. However, on the roof of this elegant convertible sports car, an ugly roof that is out of place was installed strangely.

Han Xueling! She is back? Qin Mu looked up at the floor where he lived. A small gap was opened in the kitchen window, and smoke faintly floated out from the smoker. He smiled and shook his head and walked into the corridor.

The door opened, and Han Xueling stood at the door with ash on her face, full of embarrassment and helplessness. Qin Mu walked in with a smile, picked up a towel from the clothes hanger at the door, and helped Han Xueling gently wipe it. Han Xueling's neat style became tender and tender in Qin Mu's gentleness. She stood there, letting Qin Mu wipe her face.

Qin Mu asked with a smile, "Are you planning to celebrate the New Year in the military region? Why are you back now?"

Han Xueling was stunned for a moment, and said in a slightly displeasure voice: "Why, don't you want me to come back?"

Qin Mu always believed that Han Xueling's temper belonged to that kind of military style, but he did not expect that he would have the delicate appearance of his little daughter. He couldn't help but feel dazed. His hands were not controlled properly. When wiping her face, he used some force to hit her hand, which just passed Han Xueling's chest.

"Ah?" Han Xueling screamed, hurriedly put her hands on her chest, unable to look at Qin Mu, and ran towards the kitchen.

Qin Mu looked at the towel on his hand, then looked at Han Xueling's somewhat insane back, and murmured: "No, why are you so sensitive today? You haven't seen it when you fight."

He hung up the towel, then made a cup of coffee by himself, walked into the living room, turned on the speaker, and played the beautiful piano music.

Han Xueling stayed in the kitchen, making noises all the time, and Qin Mu didn't care about her. Han Xueling clearly wanted to make a meal for Qin Mu to eat. It was rare that she had this intention. Qin Mu was already ready to hurt her stomach.

At this time, the phone rang, it was Ji Zhigang's. He told Qin Mu that not only did Ji Qiu come to the capital for the New Year, but Yang Yan did not go back, but some cadres from Beiliao wanted to come to the capital to pay New Year's greetings to Qin Mu. After hearing this, Qin Mu frowned and said, "Send a letter to Liu Dayou back, so that they don't think so much. Some things can't be solved by greetings."

The New Year is a good day, especially before the New Year, the secretary of the Tenglong Municipal Party Committee can have a big problem. Who doesn’t want to move forward at this critical moment? They don’t want to break the Qin Mu line. Even if Qin Mu passes it to Bei Liao, it will play a great role in their future relocation. However, Qin Mu cannot be able to cover everything for these old subordinates, so they directly ignore it. The chaos in the Northern Liao side is now, and the movements of Mr. Qin can stabilize all depends on Xiao Changqing’s movements. Qin Mu’s one move will disrupt Xiao Changchun’s new official fire, and he is now hiding the capital, so the movements should not be carried out through him.

Ji Zhigang laughed and said, "I knew Section Chief Qin did not plan to come out of the mountain, so I will call Director Liu now."

Qin Mu smiled and said in a rare joke: "I heard that you have brought all your family to the capital and are ready to take root here?"

When Ji Zhigang heard Qin Mu's words, he smiled and replied, "My father-in-law kept saying that he had to drive a car in the capital. I won't bring him to familiarize himself with the position."

Qin Mu laughed and said, "Zhigang, you are becoming more and more good at speaking now, but I want to warn you to be kind to Xiao Xie and Master Xie. The most important thing is not to be as fickle as me."

This sentence completely calmed Ji Zhigang. A leader who supported him revealed his shortcomings in front of him, which made Ji Zhigang a little excited. It was the Chinese New Year, and Qin Mu's momentum became much more common. Ji Zhigang was silent for a while and whispered: "Secretary Qin, I will take care of my belt."

Qin Mu laughed and scolded, "I just said you could speak, why are you poking my backbone again now?"

After the two were joking for a while, Qin Mu invited Ji Qiu and Ji Zhigang to come here on New Year's Eve. Qin Mu gave this face very much. Ji Zhigang glanced at Ji Qiu and immediately answered.

Afterwards, Qin Mu asked Ji Zhigang to make some preparations to see how many influential businessmen and large groups there are in Washington, USA, who can give up the profits of Wanyan Group, and even take out the patents to share with those interested companies. The only purpose is to allow him to establish a good relationship with them in the shortest time. Qin Mu had a faint meaning in his speech, preparing to deal with the political groups there.

"Chief Qin, will it be difficult and its impact on you..." At this time, Ji Zhigang had to be cautious.

"Haha, Zhigang, you are about to come out by yourself, why are you still so cautious? In this era, the era of pioneers, will Secretary Ji still beat you with a stick?" Qin Mu found that he was in a very good mood today, so he spoke casually.

Ji Zhigang's temper was a little suppressed by Ji Qiu, so he still had some timid shadows, which was difficult to reverse. It can only be seen whether Ji Zhigang can find someone who supports him, such as his lover and a team.

Qin Mu hung up the phone because his phone prompted another call. He looked at it and it was from the Qin family compound. After he answered, Mr. Qin asked him to take Han Xueling back tomorrow for the Chinese New Year. However, the old man's tone was a little unhappy, which made Qin Mu's heart tremble again. At the age of the old man, he was used to seeing all kinds of storms and waves. He also brought Han Xueling with him on the phone, and there was only one here, which was to want a great grandson. Qin Mu didn't dare to say anything, and he was also very surprised. After he was reborn, he seemed to have less pursuits in the love between men and women, and it was optional.

There were constant calls, Xia Zhen, Gu Yuning, and Guo Zizai called the phone. After Qin Mu finished his work, the strange smell from the kitchen shocked Qin Mu. He stood up and walked into the restaurant, but saw six plates of dishes that looked strange-shaped.

"There is another soup, which will be prepared soon." Han Xueling poked her head out of the kitchen with busy sweat beads on her face.

Qin Mu's face turned bitter. Judging from Han Xueling's meaning, he was planning to use this meal tonight to knock Qin Mu down. This was similar to Qiu Xiaochan's medicine. He slowly sat at the dining table, considering whether he was calling for takeout.

Han Xueling did not give Qin Mu this opportunity, so soon he came out with a large pot of soup. Qin Mu looked at Han Xueling happily and put the soup on the table, and then poured all the six dishes into the soup.

Qin Mu swallowed vigorously and asked in disbelief: "This...is our dinner?"

Han Xueling nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's absolutely delicious. When we marched in the wild, the dishes I cooked were the best."

Qin Mu felt that his heart was very calm, but he still felt a kind of crying when facing this soup that he didn't know what it was. He could understand Han Xueling's mood for cooking, but he was really not ready to cry with tears in his eyes.

Han Xueling seemed to remember something again, ran to the living room to get a bottle of white wine, and said to Qin Mu, "Let's drink some, this is what I got from my dad. It seems to have been stored for more than 20 years, good things."

Qin Mu became completely stupid. He drank aged wine with silk hangings and accompanied by such a pot of soup that he didn't know the taste and ingredients. Qin Mu didn't know whether he could bear it.

"Come on, let's have a drink first." Han Xueling made another wine glass of one or two, poured it on Qin Mu, and he also filled it up and took it with great enthusiasm.

Qin Mu was almost turned into a puppet after entering the door, and was hit by Han Xueling again and again. He smiled wryly and said, "Tell me, what are your intentions, I'll just listen to it."

Han Xueling looked puzzled and asked back: "What are my intentions? Do couples still need any attempts?"

Qin Mu was stunned by Han Xueling's words, shrugged helplessly, and fucked this cup with Han Xueling. The hot feeling made him feel very comfortable. He gritted his teeth and picked up the spoon and put it into the soup.

"Isn't it on the guillotine? As for being so careful?" Han Xueling picked up the spoon first and took a sip of it happily. From her expression, Qin Mu unexpectedly discovered intoxication.
Chapter completed!