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Standing in the window and looking down, the lights are dim, the occupancy rate of this community is not very high, there are no people. Supposedly, in the city center, such a good location, the occupancy rate is less than 50%, which is indeed a strange thing.

There are a total of five buildings in this community, and the two high-rise buildings are only 22 floors, and the remaining three buildings are all 18 floors. Basically, it is the welfare housing of the Provincial Communist Youth League Department, and the difference between the housing and the previous housing is good, but now it is called a fund-raising house, and there are indicators. A group of staff couldn't get it, but Liu Changkui, as the number one, asked for ten sets by himself, not counting these two sets for Ye Shaofeng and Chang Yafang, and asked for a few indicators for a few of his friends.

Many provincial Communist Youth League ** have their own residences, and each one is more luxurious than the other, but there is this kind of fund-raising house here, there are their places, they must also want it, the house is down, they don't live by themselves, it's just empty, or directly rents it out. This kind of pooled house is not allowed to be traded and sold, so if you want to make money with this house, you can only rent it.

This is today's central officialdom, which supports the big officials and starves to the low status. Many small civil servants who are in a hurry to get into the office, with a salary of one or two thousand a month, work in the hardest and most tiring house, pay the lowest level of insurance premiums, and finally wait for a fund-raising house, and they don't even have their own quota, either as gifts, or as a belt in their trousers, and take out a loan to buy a commercial house outside. And those officials who don't need a house, casually stretch out their hands, and someone sends more than a dozen places. They would rather leave the house empty than make it their own.

Liu Changkui is such a person, although this kid is not bad for Ye Shaofeng, but Ye Shaofeng knows in his heart that this kid is definitely not a good thing. To his superiors and those who are capable and may be used, he is as close as a brother and as a father and son. However, he will never be merciful to his subordinates and his enemies.

A person like him knows how to go through relationships, and he knows what kind of attitude to what kind of person, plus his father is the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, so the road to official career has always been smooth sailing. Ye Shaofeng didn't hate Liu Changkui, but he definitely didn't like it.

However, when he got down this house, Ye Shaofeng did owe Liu Changkui a favor, and in the future, he would have to pay it back. As for how to repay this big favor, Ye Shaofeng was still thinking about it.

The moonlight came into the window, it was miserable and white, the night sky was clear and vast tonight, Ye Shaofeng was standing on the bed, wearing a pair of underwear.

On the bed, Chang Yafang was already asleep, and the clouds and rain with Ye Shaofeng just now had exhausted this woman, and there was a special smell in the room, like the smell of sheep farts.

Ye Shaofeng helped Chang Yafang get a house, Chang Yafang promised to give her body to Ye Shaofeng again today, and the lingering night was even crazier. Ye Shaofeng was in his body once, she was already fascinated, but she still teased Ye Shaofeng for the second time, and Ye Shaofeng also came to push the boat, since she had done everything, then she would sit down to the end. People are not sages, Ye Shaofeng is not a saint, when it is time to be a hooligan, he will give it to a hooligan, and when he should be a gentleman, he can also be a hooligan.

The two bed battles with Chang Yafang made Ye Shaofeng a little exhausted, Chang Yafang was crazy tonight, crazy made Ye Shaofeng even feel that he was on the last lioness, Chang Yafang kept roaring, every time she was full of confidence, her butt was cocked to the old high, and she greeted Ye Shaofeng's impact again and again, every time she impacted, this woman seemed to be even more unstoppable.

The battle is over, it has already ended, even Ye Shaofeng has woken up for a while, it is now three o'clock in the morning, and it is still a miserable white moon outside, standing in front of the window. Ye Shaofeng thought quietly, thinking about his current position, and thinking about his current identity.

Who is Ye Shaofeng? Whether he is an official or a gangster, an agent of the Dragon Group, or a descendant of the illustrious Ye family. is a righteous gentleman, or a flower 1angzi who is indiscriminate.

Different people, when they look at Ye Shaofeng, they all give him different definitions. Some people scolded him for being abusive, some scolded him for being arrogant, some scolded him for being irrational, and some scolded him for not being worthy of being a policeman.

However, some people are praising him, some people say that he is righteous, some people say that he is loved, some people say that he is brave and fearless, some people say that he is calm and sophisticated, and some people say that he is bright and bright!

People live in this world, they will always be their own way, no matter what others say, Ye Shaofeng still has to stick to his own principles. The road of life is like a novel.

When a book is written, some people say that it is good, some people say it is stupid and forced, and some people shout at the author, telling the author how to write and how not to write. But the author is the author, he has the right to plan and structure his novels, those who are full of food, don't feel pain when they stand and talk, point and sit on their noses and complain, and abuse them are all nonsense. Whether the novel is good or bad is not up to you alone, the author writes the book according to the public's taste!

The same is true of life. Lao Tzu walked that way, how did Lao Tzu want to go, when Lao Tzu would be a good person, when would he be a bad person, when would Lao Tzu be a gentleman, when would he be a hooligan, when would he take off his pants and fuck a woman, and when would he be a well-dressed policeman. That's Lao Tzu's own business, Lao Tzu's own way, no need for others to dictate and, and no need to look at other people's faces.

It's the same for everyone, stick to yourself, walk down-to-earth, and take care of other people's. Isn't there that sentence earlier, go your own way and let others talk nonsense!

Ye Shaofeng suddenly smiled at the night, smiling a little helplessly, because he saw this filthy society clearly, and if he wanted to mix in this society, he had to be a bad person. This is an era of laughing at the poor and not smiling at prostitutes, at this time going with the flow, the era of the declining world. No good guy can be rewarded, but no bad guy can be rewarded.

In fact, life is a tragedy, and in the end, it is all a death and revenge, and a death is empty.

I remember that when Ye Shaofeng had just returned to Luyang City from the Dragon Group, when he saw Yao Xueqi and chatted with her, Yao Xueqi said, "Shaofeng, you are mature. ”

Ye Shaofeng smiled dismally at that time and said: "It's not a good thing to be mature, it means that I have seen this society clearly, I know how to act, how to adapt to the darkness of this society." ”

Lao Wei has also matured, maturity is a sad thing, and being alive is a sad thing......