My dear brother Hou Liangping, is he killing his own brother for the sake of justice? The country wi

Ding Yizhen left the district government cursing.

In all his years in politics, he had never seen anyone who was less knowledgeable about the ways of the world than Hou Xingyu.

He had already hinted very clearly that as long as he signed the Guangming Peak project, people would naturally come to give him gifts during festivals, and they would be business gift boxes.

They were the kind of business gift boxes that looked ordinary on the surface, but were full of secrets when opened.

But Hou Xingyu was stubborn, with a smile on his face and more polite words than him, but he refused to sign!

He even suggested going to Shanshui Manor to learn foreign languages.

The foreign language teachers at Shanshui Manor were specially selected, and each of them was in their twenties, the best age for the development of big ocean horses.

They were all blond and blue-eyed.

Ding Yizhen had said so much, and he was just about to make it clear.

But Hou Xingyu told him that his English level 6 was enough.

Damn it!

This kid was stubborn.

Ding Yizhen was not discouraged and said:

You don’t need to learn English, you can just practice Mandarin. The girls who teach Mandarin are all young, college students who come here to work part-time.

Some are just 18 years old, and even younger ones can be found.

His words are very obvious, even a fool in the system can understand.

As a result, Hou Xingyu said directly:

【I have very good Mandarin.】

Ding Yizhen still didn't understand.

Hou Xingyu translated for him.

【I speak Mandarin very well】

【It seems that Deputy Mayor Ding has been to Shanshui Manor to learn foreign languages. After studying for so long, he didn't understand such an English sentence. I guess the teaching level of the teachers in Shanshui Manor is just so-so, so it's better not to learn. 】

Ding Yizhen was almost angry to death after hearing this.

At the same time, he also understood that Hou Xingyu was deliberately teasing him!

He Ding Yizhen, the mayor of Jingzhou City, was teased by a district chief.

This grudge must be avenged no matter what!

There will be plenty of opportunities to make things difficult for you in the future.

After work, Hou Xingyu drove his Porsche back home.

Zhong Xiaoai had already prepared the meal. She also changed into a tight-fitting dress on purpose.

As a cadre family, her starting point is the end point that many people cannot reach.

She has studied music and done yoga since she was a child, and has a good management of her figure.

Even after work, she often does yoga exercises.

Now that she has been married for several years, there is still no fat on her waist, and because of good maintenance, there is no sagging.

On the contrary, compared with two years ago, there is a bit more mature charm that young women do not have.

In addition to changing into a tight, figure-defining dress, she also changed into stockings.

After all, a man will die for his confidant, and a woman will dress up for the man she likes.

Her feelings for Hou Xingyu are not only about love, but also admiration. With her background, she naturally considers things more comprehensively.

Before getting married, she also wondered whether Hou Xingyu was willing to marry her because of her background.

As it turned out, she thought too much.

After graduation, Hou Xingyu went to the Air Force Research Base.

Then he went to the northwest to engage in controlled nuclear fusion reactions.

Except for her, her parents and in-laws didn't know about this.

Now he has returned to Handong and served as the mayor of Guangming District. It is entirely the result of his own efforts.

A few days ago, Zhong Xiaoai talked to her mother on the phone and mentioned this.

She was thinking about whether to say hello to make her son-in-law's career smoother.

But Hou Xingyu refused.

Zhong Xiaoai thought about it and posed in front of the mirror again. Her plump figure and some deliberate postures really made people blush and heartbeat.

She also worked in the government, so she naturally knew that some grassroots female comrades wanted to rely on men to change their class.

She had to be careful.

My husband is so handsome, his family is rich, and he is capable, so he is naturally the ideal husband in the eyes of these people.

With a bang, the door of the living room was opened.

"Honey, I'm back."

Hou Xingyu took off his coat and suit and hung them on the wall. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the aroma of vegetables.

"What delicious food did you make? It smells so good."

"Guess?"

Zhong Xiaoai walked in front of him, and Hou Xingyu was stunned.

The black black silk backless top looked a bit like the uniforms in some movies.

"I 'm even hungrier. Let me eat you first." Hou Xingyu picked up Zhong Xiaoai and walked into the bedroom, slamming the door....

Boom...

Boom...

Two hours later, Hou Xingyu left the bedroom to take a shower.

After the shower, Zhong Xiaoai was still lying on the bed.

"Aren’t you eating?"

"I still feel a little pain. I'll lie down for a while to ease it."

Hou Xingyu laughed. Suddenly the phone rang....

Capital.

Zhao's family.

Zhao Mengsheng was wiping old photos and looking at his comrades in the photos, as if they were together yesterday.

He is still very angry when he thinks of Yue Houzi.

Such a small country dared to challenge China. They started a war not long after peace was restored and made repeated provocations.

It was also at that time that the country's weapons and equipment were backward. Try it now. Beat the shit out of him.

After all, national defense is the capital of international dignity.

He felt relieved when he thought of this.

The godson he recognized a few years ago is really promising.

He helped the Air Force develop a new fighter jet.

Although he is a godfather, he is still proud of Hou Xingyu...

(Please give me flowers, dear readers. I promise that the book will end in 5 chapters, and there will be more later.)