Taoseguan Road

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Through the phone line, Jiang Zhixiong could even imagine the hot scene on the other end of the phone.Or this cousin Pei Linlin, who was busy on the phone, was enjoying the hands of Yuan Liming, the cousin of the Lord of the Underworld, just like Ouyang Yueer was held on Wang Dawang's lap in the afternoon.

For this, Jiang Zhixiong expressed his approval.The woman who can make Yuan Liming make this call across mountains and rivers is definitely not a fuel-efficient woman, and the woman who can make Yuan Liming start immediately after the meeting this morning is not to be underestimated.And to control this kind of exquisite woman requires a lot of energy from a man.The only sensible thing is that no matter how much you pay, you have to get some back from such a woman, at least some interest.Therefore, before Jiang Zhixiong put down the phone and ended the conversation with Pei Linlin, he could already imagine that Yuan Liming was or had already obtained some interest from this woman with a delicate voice.And this kind of interest is exactly what Wang Dawang and Ouyang Yue'er often do.

"T***, you are so shameless! You actually came forward to seek benefits for your mistress!" After pressing the phone off, Jiang Zhixiong couldn't restrain the anger in his heart anymore, and yelled at Wang Dawang who was still stuck on the bookshelf.

"Idiot! Say you are an idiot and you still don't admit it! Don't say it's that woman's company, should he say it's his own company? Jiang Zhixiong, I really don't know how you messed up during the Chinese New Year. From a clerk to a deputy director From a clerk to a chief clerk, then to the deputy director to the director, you are also the director of the office of the SW Procurement Office! Why are your ideas always so naive? Your political immaturity will kill you sooner or later Yours, hum!" Wang Dawang criticized Comrade Jiang Zhixiong from head to toe in a rare good mood.

"I...uh..." Without Wang Dawang's reminder, Jiang Zhixiong knew the gap between himself and him.They also grew up drinking the water of Donggui City, eating the same imperial food, driving the same buses, and spending the same public funds, but there is such a big gap.This made Jiang Zhixiong a little depressed, and even began to feel inferior to his previous life.Wang Dawang, the deputy director, is quite nourishing!Not only are there many beauties, but every one of them is properly arranged, and even Ehuang Nvying embraces each other in peace.However, he, the office director of the sw purchase office, couldn't even afford to buy a house for his only wife.Not to mention buying it, it is not easy to pay the down payment and mortgage the house together with my wife!

In other words, this house slave is not something you can become if you want to.At least you have the capital to be a house slave!Even a 30.00% down payment is terrible.As Jiang Zhixiong in his previous life, this point is obviously clearer than the current Wang Dawang.Based on his salary plus Liao Shuyi's salary, he can't afford the duplex apartment where Mo Xiaoqian lives without eating or drinking for 20 years, let alone the villa where Wang Dawang and Zhang Yuanyuan live.Thinking of this, Jiang Zhixiong's emotions suddenly fell from the ground to the abyss.

"Well, Wang Dawang, you are wrong! I really need you to worry about it! But you don't have to worry about whether he will be killed by political immaturity or something like that. Because he is already dead, on your body I have died before. Of course, whether this has something to do with political immaturity needs to be verified.” Shangguan Sisi, who had been listening attentively to the conversation between Wang Dawang and Jiang Zhixiong, suddenly spoke, her sarcastic face seemed to remain the same. Some can't hide the tiredness.

"Sisi, how are you? Do you need to take a rest? There is a bed inside, why don't you go in and lie down for a while?" Jiang Zhixiong, who was awakened by Shangguan Sisi's words, looked at her who seemed not very well, and once again He directly expressed his concern for her.

"Hahaha! Jiang Zhixiong, you are so f*cking boring! You are so awkward even when you say something. No wonder you are an office director, and you are still in the SW procurement office. Do I need a break with her? Really! You haven’t seen that I’m still normal even if I haven’t rested!” Wang Dawang’s tugging on his face was like catching a pair of kings and kings while playing cards.Not only did he hit Jiang Zhixiong once, but Wang Dawang did have an advantage in this regard.Of course, Wang Dawang is better than Jiang Zhixiong in every aspect.Of course, it's not just a matter of a little bit of strength, the little gap between the two is just as small as ten thousand miles.Whether it is money or women, whether it is social status or psychological status, Wang Dawang is several ranks higher than Jiang Zhixiong.

"But... why is Sisi's complexion so bad? You are so capable, so you can explain it! Sisi, what is wrong with you? Or..." When the matter came to Shangguan Sisi, Jiang Zhixiong Wang Dawang's sarcasm was completely absent from his attention.

"I'm fine! You guys keep arguing, I'd better go out and get some air!" Shangguan Sisi glanced at Jiang Zhixiong lightly, and found that the anxious look on this man's face was quite cute.Although he has Wang Dawang's Chinese character face, Jiang Zhixiong's soul endowed that Chinese character face with a little bit of popularity.After finishing speaking, Shangguan Sisi once again cast her indifferent eyes on the two diaries that Jiang Zhixiong held in his arms.

"Okay then! It's time for me to see your essence." Affected by Shangguan Sisi's gaze, Jiang Zhixiong once again thought of the treasure he had so hard to get from Wang Dawang just now.Watching Shangguan Sisi with fluttering long hair slowly float out of the window, Jiang Zhixiong slowly looked away.

"Jiang Zhixiong, learn well! When someone becomes an official, you become an official. The more officials you become, the better you are. Go to the side of Yan Wangye in front of you. By the way, it seems that Yan Wang will not accept you. " Wang Dawang sneered, and lay down on the sofa in the office that had borne his weight countless times.However, this time when he lay down on it, he didn't feel any force on the sofa.

Wang Dawang seemed to have a touch of loneliness on his cynical face.While mocking Jiang Zhixiong, he was also mocking himself.Jiang Zhixiong is a person who is in the official way, and he is also a person who is in the official way.If Jiang Zhixiong, a bullshit official, went to the Lord of Hell in front of his face, why wouldn't Wang Dawang be like this?What about wealth, beauty, status, and power?Now he is not just watching others rape his woman and spend his money.If you count this point, Jiang Zhixiong is at least a hundred times stronger than him.At least, the wimpy Jiang Zhixiong was reborn, and he was reborn with Wang Dawang's body.

If Jiang Zhixiong wanted to, he could fuck his wife, spend his banknotes, and beat his son.Although his wife didn't even care about him, it was equivalent to his private property after all.You can use it yourself, how can you let others use it casually.As for the ticket, he was even more annoyed.Those thick red bricks were collected from people with different skin colors, different heights, different genders and different dialects.Although he also squandered a part of it without hesitation during his lifetime, after all, there is still a considerable part that has not come in handy.

In other words, the money is not your own, so you don't feel bad about spending it.But since he took it from others, it belongs to him.Now he wants to watch Jiang Zhixiong spend his banknotes on his woman, and put his Wang Dawang's money on Jiang Zhixiong's face.This made Wang Dawang look closely at Jiang Zhixiong.Not only did he have to use his Wang Dawang's money to buy a house for his wife in his previous life, but he also wanted his Wang Dawang's woman to run errands for Jiang Zhixiong to do this humiliating job.I don't even know why Ouyang Yue'er is so sullen. If such a man doesn't conduct a deep self-criticism, his life in this world will be superfluous.Wang Dawang, who fell on the sofa, slowly closed his big dull eyes when he thought about it.

Sitting at the desk, Jiang Zhixiong had no idea what Wang Dawang was thinking.Even if he heard or felt the thoughts in Wang Dawang's heart, he probably didn't have time to take care of them at this time.

From the moment he opened that notebook, Jiang Zhixiong began to indulge in it without distraction.Jiang Zhixiong's intoxication does not show how strong Wang Dawang's writing or writing ability is, but Wang Dawang's ideas and viewpoints are something that Jiang Zhixiong has never had.Moreover, many gangster logics that Jiang Zhixiong saw as Chiguoguo became so logical, even natural, in Wang Dawang's writing. Jiang Zhixiong was immediately convinced by Wang Dawang's thinking.

The handwriting book that Wang Dawang attaches so much importance to is divided into three parts.The first part is the summary, which can also be said to be Wang Dawang's experience in being an official for many years.This part is all-encompassing, mainly including bits and pieces of Wang Dawang's thoughts and concepts.It doesn't have to be reasonable or logical, but these things without certain reason and logic really reflect the thoughts of a grassroots official from the bottom who is completely dependent on himself.

The second part is the interpersonal relationship carefully sorted out by Wang Dawang.With the exquisite line graphs and circular graphs carefully drawn by Wang Dawang, Jiang Zhixiong clearly captured Wang Dawang's interpersonal trajectory over the years.This chart shows the time, money, energy, and even his own dignity that Wang Dawang spent step by step from a small employee to his current position.Looking at it, Jiang Zhixiong, who learned more about Wang Dawang's personality and character through this notebook, suddenly sighed silently.It seems that this suave and beautiful deputy director of the Tianma Bureau is not all smooth sailing.It's not that easy either.How many times of open and covert battles, how many times of turmoil, were resolved one by one by Wang Dawang's four or two thousand catties.Jiang Zhixiong seems to be able to vaguely get some information from these square characters about how many murderous intentions are hidden in the seemingly peaceful life.

Just when Jiang Zhixiong rubbed his astringent eyes vigorously, many strange-shaped fonts suddenly appeared in his mind, which looked like Wang Dawang's fonts, but they didn't seem to be the same when he looked closely.Those strange fonts formed weird graphics in his mind, which were near and far away, erratic.Jiang Zhixiong wanted to reach out to grab it, but found that there was nothing in his hand.

However, when Jiang Zhixiong closed his eyes again, those strange shapes reappeared.This time Jiang Zhixiong simply stopped opening his eyes, completely immersed in the patterns floating in his mind.Slowly, Jiang Zhixiong discovered that these patterns and lines moved flexibly, blending with the faces and figures that appeared in his mind when he was "died" in the hospital this evening, and overlapped wonderfully.Even, there are many faces in those overlapping pictures that he is familiar with.Jiang Zhixiong held his breath and tried his best to combine these things in his mind with those people and things in his previous life.

In this way, Jiang Zhixiong sat in his seat for about an hour.It wasn't until his head was aching like it was about to explode that he slowly opened his eyes.The moment Jiang Zhixiong opened his eyes, he was taken aback by the two faces in front of him.I saw Shangguan Sisi who didn't know when came in and Wang Dawang who didn't know how to bounce up from the sofa, two transparent and ashen faces were staring at his eyes intently.

"Ah!" Jiang Zhixiong's scream was quite resentful and long-lasting.