Chapter 272: The Old Man in the High-Walled Compound

When he woke up early in the morning and looked at Ji Fangfei lying in his arms, Wang Peng was embarrassed by his behavior.

He never expected that this woman in her thirties, who had been hurt by love, would actually give her perfect body to herself, which made a kind of pressure suddenly rise in his heart, even if Ji Fangfei repeatedly said that she didn't want anything from him, it still made him feel that he owed another debt that he couldn't pay off.

Gently pulling out his slightly sore arm from under Ji Fangfei's neck, Wang Peng sat up, leaned on the head of the bed and took the cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette and lit it, smoking silently, no longer thinking about this thing that made him feel a little depressed, but shifting his thoughts to his own article.

Wu Shuangjie didn't know when he would post that article on the internal reference, and what kind of effect it would be after it was published, Wang Peng couldn't predict it in advance, he knew that it was quite risky for him to come to this point.

If his views are valued or even recognized by the above, then not only will the future road go smoothly, but the pressure caused by his breakup with Jiang Xiu is also likely to be alleviated, which is a step he has to take in the future after death, and success or failure will be in one fell swoop.

"What are you thinking?"

Ji Fangfei didn't know when she woke up, gently leaned on Wang Peng's shoulder, and asked him softly.

"It's nothing, think about something at work." Wang Peng pinched his cigarette and responded to her.

"You look preoccupied." Ji Fangfei's slender fingers swirled around his chest.

Wang Peng raised his hand and pinched her naughty fingers, smiled and said, "Since you're awake, get up, you went to school here, be my guide, find a place to have breakfast." ”

"Okay!" Ji Fangfei turned over and got out of bed, and the curvy carcass was immediately presented in front of Wang Peng's eyes, and there was not a trace of fine lines on the smooth skin, which made it hard to imagine that this was the body of a woman in her thirties.

Wang Peng watched her put on a bathrobe in front of him, naturally pulled her long hair out of her collar, and then leaned over to him with a smile.

"I'll go over to wash and change clothes, and you can quickly pack up and wait for me." Ji Fangfei's voice was soft and beautiful, with a taste of satisfaction.

Wang Peng smiled and nodded at her, and it wasn't until she walked out of the room and the door closed that he got out of bed, stretched his long waist, and went to brush his teeth, wash his face and get dressed.

Before cleaning up, the doorbell rang, Wang Peng went over to see that Ji Fangfei was already dressed and standing at the door.

Picking up the wallet and pager on the cabinet, Wang Peng opened the door and walked out of the room: "You are really fast enough, don't girls have to clean up for a long time when they go out?" He asked with a smile.

"I don't wear makeup except lipstick." Ji Fangfei said.

Wang Peng glanced at her, indeed, there was no trace of fat powder on this face, it was naturally transparent and smooth, it was undeniable that she was really beautiful.

The place where Ji Fangfei took Wang Peng was a small restaurant located in the door frame alley, the environment was very simple, and Wang Peng couldn't find the store sign after looking at it for a long time.

The shopkeeper asked the two of them what they were eating in a thick Beijing accent, and the rag in his hand quickly wiped the shiny tabletop.

Ji Fangfei didn't mind sitting in the shop hall full of soot, and smiled and asked the shopkeeper two bowls of chop soup and freshly fried loose pork.

"That's what I eat in the morning." Wang Peng looked at Ji Fangfei incredulously, it was hard to imagine how her perfect skin was maintained.

Ji Fangfei smiled: "Didn't you say that you want to eat authentic snacks?" It's not an eye-catcher, but it's absolutely authentic. ”

After a while, the shopkeeper served what they wanted, Wang Peng looked at the bowl full of choppy soup and the full amount of loose meat, and he had a feeling of satiety before he ate it, but Ji Fangfei, Xu because he had lived in the capital, he ate happily, and even his expression became brilliant and vivid.

As a result, Wang Peng was stunned to see that Ji Fangfei not only finished his share, but also ate all the rest of what he ate, and for the first time saw the massive appetite of a female foodie.

Since he and Dongzi made an appointment to have dinner with Shi Husheng of the Beijing Office in the evening, Wang Peng had no arrangements for the whole day, and after breakfast, he simply visited the famous places in the capital with Ji Fangfei, and did not hurry back to the hotel until dusk.

When he went to the room to wash his face, Dongzi rang the doorbell of Wang Peng's room.

"Actually, you don't have to pick me up, I'll just take a taxi myself." Wang Peng said when he opened the door to Dongzi.

"I want to save this effort, too! The problem is that I can't enter that high-walled compound without you. Dongzi smiled and blinked: "To be honest, even I haven't been in for a long time, it's not usually a big day, and we rarely see the old man."

After Dongzi said this, Wang Peng realized for the first time that the place he was about to step into was a place that many people yearn for and feel mysterious, it was the core of power, the closest place to the top of the pyramid.

And he, a small person who was born and grew up in the people, is about to step into that mysterious compound, which is really a thing that people can't dream of.

"Wait." Wang Peng suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Didn't you say that you would go to see the old man again tomorrow, and you were going to have dinner with Shi Husheng tonight?"

"The old man suddenly said that he wanted to see you tonight, what can I do." Toko shrugged.

Dongzi didn't drive himself that day, it was an Audi car with a Beijing V, according to Dongzi himself, he bought it for the old lady at home, and the old man's guard drove it.

The car entered the compound smoothly, and the guards at the gate began to salute when they saw the license plate far away, which made Wang Peng, who was sitting in the car, tighten his nerves.

The courtyard where Li Zhenchuan lives is located on the west side of the courtyard, which is a typical courtyard house, with glazed tiles and red eaves connecting the main house facing north and the wing room facing the lake, hidden in the dense shade, quiet and mysterious.

Wang Peng followed Dongzi through a green grass outside the courtyard into the quiet inner courtyard, through the corridor there were guards to introduce them into the middle hall, and Wang Peng had a relationship with Wang Peng in the Tianshui Shenyu Hotel "Zhongshan suit" Jia Botao also greeted at this time.

"Please follow me to the study." Jia Botao didn't have any expression on his face, and after speaking, he turned around and led the way.

Wang Peng followed Dongzi and followed Jia Botao into Li Zhenchuan's study.

"Hello, grandpa."

When Wang Peng entered the room, he bowed to Li Zhenchuan, who was sitting behind the desk.

Li Zhenchuan raised his hand at Wang Peng and motioned for him to sit down, Wang Peng felt that the old man's mental state was much worse than the meeting in Tianshui, so he blurted out and asked: "Grandpa, are you still healthy?" ”

Li Zhenchuan's eyelids were raised a little, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You are much more careful than my grandson, and he hasn't asked me this for so long since you came back." ”

Dongzi smiled and touched his head and said, "Am I hiding all my love for you in my heart?" ”

"Poor mouth." Li Zhenchuan glared at Dongzi, blaming with affection.

He rolled his eyes, lingered on Wang Peng for a while, and then said, "The little guy looks a lot more mature, how are you doing at the grassroots level!" ”

"It's okay." Wang Peng replied immediately.

"Okay." Li Zhenchuan's long eyebrows twitched: "Tell me more about the situation of the canal in the past two years."

Wang Peng looked at Dongzi, took a breath, and told Li Zhenchuan about the changes in Canal Province in the past two years, some good and some bad, neither concealed nor added, he knew that even if he didn't say it, in fact, Li Zhenchuan knew a lot of things, and what he knew from his mouth was nothing more than wanting to know the ideological understanding of some grassroots cadres.

Li Zhenchuan listened with his eyes closed throughout the whole process, and the expression on his face did not change much, and Wang Peng couldn't know his inner thoughts at all.

"That's it." After Wang Peng stopped reporting, Li Zhenchuan finally opened his eyes and asked.

"Well, that's all." Wang Peng nodded.

Li Zhenchuan pondered for a moment and asked, "What is your own view on the current economic reform?" ”

Wang Peng was taken aback, good guy, is it really providence to say his thoughts to Li Zhenchuan before his article is published, whether it is good or not.

He took a deep breath and made up his mind to directly state his point of view, because this is something that will have to be faced sooner or later, whether Li Zhenchuan supports it or not, as long as the article is published, the result will be the same, and there is nothing bad about knowing the result one day earlier.

Wang Peng talked eloquently, cited circumstantial evidence, and expressed to Li Zhenchuan some of his views on economic reform and put forward some suggestions.

The more Li Zhenchuan listened, the more frightened he became, from listening with his eyes closed to listening with his eyes open, and then nodding his head for a while and shaking his head for a while, so that Jia Botao, who had followed him for more than 20 years, also cast a surprised look at Wang Peng from time to time.

After Wang Peng's speech, Li Zhenchuan sat there in silence for a long time, he was sure that Sun Zi Dongzi must have revealed some policy changes in advance, but he also believed that these were by no means enough to make this young man move out of this pile of economic theories, even those scholars in institutions of higher learning may not have such understanding.

"These are your opinions." When Li Zhenchuan asked, his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"Yes, and ......" Wang Peng hesitated to tell Li Zhenchuan that he had turned these views into words and handed them over to Wu Shuangjie.

Li Zhenchuan looked directly at Wang Peng, waiting for him to say the following.

Wang Peng straightened his chest, held the idea of going out, looked back at Li Zhenchuan and said: "I have written an article on these points of view and handed it to the editor-in-chief Wu of the Economic Newspaper. ”

Wang Peng's boldness made Li Zhenchuan extremely shocked in his heart, and he knew very well what the consequences of a young cadre at the grassroots level would face if he made such a decision, and if he did not get the approval of the majority of opinions and did not stand in the right direction, this young man's career would come to an abrupt end here.

"You're so confident." Li Zhenchuan asked Wang Peng in a deep voice.

After Wang Peng said what he wanted to say, the whole person felt relaxed, he smiled and said: "The general trend is the trend, I just talked about some opinions, I can't say whether I am confident or not, grandpa, you stand tall and see far, and please give me criticism and correction." ”

Li Zhenchuan did not give Wang Peng any criticism or correction, and even he himself is not sure whether a final consensus can be reached at the upcoming meeting, and whether the leadership will finally push this reform to a deeper level and bring earth-shaking changes to the lives of ordinary people.

He looked at Wang Peng with both admiration and worry in his eyes, and the last thing he asked Wang Peng was a sentence that had nothing to do with the topic they just said: "Your family is living well." 2k reading network