Garden full of flowers

He Zhiguang, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Li Shibo, Director of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, and the Party Secretary and District Chief of Liuning and Xiping, but Yang Xue was the only one. p8

However, several municipal party committee secretaries did not mean to despise Yang Xue. Yang Xue and Jianghai New District had become a force that had sprung up in Jianghai Province, and behind this force was He Zhiguang.

While waiting for He Zhiguang at the airport, Li Shibo announced a few disciplines on behalf of He Zhiguang. To several officials, this was nothing more than a long talk. It's an old world, so there's no need to repeat it anymore?"

Li Shibo didn't mind either, "This is Secretary He's special request. When we go abroad, we don't just represent ourselves. Secretary He pays special attention to this aspect!"

A few people understood, when He Zhiguang arrived, he didn't say anything more, and a group of people boarded the plane and flew directly to Italy.

On the plane, Yang Xue knew from the chatter of intellectuals and scholars that this trip abroad was arranged at the beginning of the year. The trip was originally planned to be in March, but due to various reasons, it was delayed until now. Venice in July seems to be more ornamental and entertaining.

The sky is blue and the water is clear. Venice, a unique water city in the world, has beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery. There are many historical sites in the city. Although Yang Xue has been here several times, Yang Xue is still the same when she comes again. You can feel the warmth, romance and picturesque scenery of this city.

The place where the few people lived was already booked by the Jianghai Provincial Party Committee. It is also one of the most luxurious hotels in Venice, the Metropol Hotel. It is 350 meters away from St. Mark's Square. From its superior location, you can enjoy the beautiful view of the lagoon.The guest room is decorated in a strong oriental style. Yang Xue has just packed up her belongings. Chen Shengqiang, secretary of the Liuning Municipal Party Committee, has come to ask Yang Xue to go out for a walk. Among the few people, Yang Xue is the only one who understands English.

Zhixuecai and others were waiting in the hall, and were about to go out together, but a familiar domestic accent came from behind, "Secretary of Xuecai, Secretary of Xuecai..."

Several people turned their heads, and two middle-aged men came over with their heads held high. Zhi Xuecai greeted them with a smile, exchanged some greetings with the two of them, and then introduced to everyone: "I didn't expect to meet acquaintances here, Nan Zhang Jingyuan, Secretary of Fengshi, and Wang Mingchun, Director of Civil Affairs Department of Nanfeng Province!"

The people present were all veterans in the officialdom, and they quickly became familiar with each other. Hearing about Yang Xue's identity, Zhang Jingyuan and Wang Mingchun couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Zhang Jingyuan shook hands with Yang Xue enthusiastically, "District Chief Yang should be less than thirty? It is even more surprising to hear a famous name but not to be able to think of a real person!"

Yang Xue said with a smile: "In front of the two leaders, I am just a junior, and I still have a lot to learn from you two!"

Wang Mingchun smiled and said: "Hehe, District Chief Yang is being modest. By the way, there is a Chinese Art Festival in the hotel tonight. I heard that the famous movie star Qiu Ruofeng will also come. I wonder if anyone is interested in joining in the fun?"

Hearing that Qiu Ruofeng would also come, Yang Xue was immediately moved, but the other people showed surprise on their faces. Chen Shengqiang half-believingly said: "Is it true? He is a world-famous movie star, and this poor hotel invites you to move." ?”

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Zhang Jingyuan curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "What about the famous movie stars? How many domestic female movie stars didn't rely on unspoken rules to get to the top? There are more people who accompany wine and sleep. The one who holds this art festival today is the domestic one. A wealthy businessman who can be counted on the fingers of the fingers, as long as he has money, Qiu Ruofeng will come here obediently?"

"That's true!" Chen Shengqiang said haha, "No matter what, Qiu Ruofeng is worth seeing, let's go, let's eat first!"

"You go, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, I'm going back to the hotel first!" After Yang Xue finished speaking, she turned around and left regardless of everyone's surprise.

For Qiu Ruofeng, Yang Xue always felt a little guilty. At this time, Yang Xue was a little excited when he heard the news of Qiu Ruofeng for the first time, but Zhang Jingyuan's few words made Yang Xue extremely uncomfortable. Although he knew, Zhang Jingyuan said It was the truth, but it was related to Qiu Ruofeng, so Yang Xue naturally couldn't bear it.

However, Yang Xue was very happy. At night, he could see Qiu Ruofeng, standing in front of the window, looking out at the classical and romantic city, winding water alleys, flowing clear waves, and red and black The gondola and the elegant and serene pigeon, Yang Xue's heart is full of inexplicable feelings.

Night finally came after a long wait, and the lights of thousands of houses on the water city gave people a romantic and seductive feeling. Yang Xue went downstairs and got the place where the art festival was held from the hotel manager, and then came to Go to the lobby on the fifth floor of the hotel.

The old hotel is not luxurious, but it is full of simplicity and elegance. When Yang Xue arrived in the lobby, there were no empty seats, and there were faces from the East everywhere. Sitting in the noisy lobby, listening to the mixed Chinese and English, as if in a hotel in China again.

Zhang Jingyuan, Zhixuecai and a group of people came in drunk. As soon as they entered the door, several people saw Yang Xue. Zhang Jingyuan stumbled to Yang Xue's side, and smiled at Yang Xue: "Yang... District Chief Yang, we'll be here in a while." Then drink..."

Yang Xue smiled lightly, "Okay, if Secretary Zhang wants to drink, he can accompany him at any time!"

"Cheer up!" Zhang Jingyuan patted Yang Xue on the shoulder before he sat down and shouted, "Waiter, serve tea!"

Although the hall was noisy, they were all talking in a polite and low voice. Suddenly hearing Zhang Jingyuan shouting, they couldn't help turning their eyes over, and some even showed contemptuous expressions.

The waiter brought the tea, Zhang Jingyuan drank a few sips, and his sanity recovered a little bit. At this time, the art festival also started. An old man with full hair and Chinese Tang suit came in, cupped his hands and said to everyone: "Everyone! , old Zhao Lin, loved by all of you, temporarily occupying the position of the chairman of the Italian Chinese Chamber of Commerce, the reason for holding this art festival today is because friends gathered together a few days ago, and everyone laments that they have been abroad for a long time, and have lost many opportunities to contact domestic art. At this opportunity, I also hope that everyone will remember where we came from and that I am a national treasure of China! Alright, please enjoy the show now!"

Zhao Lin's export was extraordinary, and he won the applause of everyone. From the gossip of the people at the table next to him, Yang Xue learned that Zhao Lin had invested a lot in Italy, and also involved in a wide range of businesses, hotels, and real estate in China, and, He is also one of the founders of the domestic home appliance chain industry.

The programs include Peking opera, cross talk, sketches, and everyone kowtows melon seeds and tastes tea. The plain form is somewhat similar to the old-fashioned teahouses in China.

However, this plainness only lasted until the moment Qiu Ruofeng appeared.

With the appearance of Qiu Ruofeng, the art festival reached its climax in an instant. All the people present applauded desperately and shouted Qiu Ruofeng's name. No matter how high his status is in his heart, he can know how important Qiu Ruofeng is in the hearts of Chinese people.

Qiu Ruofeng wore a white dress and light makeup. She was as pure and quiet as the white snow on a high mountain, and as graceful as a fairy. The agility between her glances was as astonishing as lightning flashed across the night sky.

The word "beautiful" is already hard to describe what happened to Qiu Ruofeng.

Even though Yang Xue had been mentally prepared, she still lost her mind at the moment when she first saw Qiu Ruofeng.

Qiu Ruofeng lightly raised her bare hands, and gave a slight salute to everyone, the hall fell silent in an instant.

"Damn, why is this more beautiful than TV?" Zhang Jingyuan, who was next to him, opened his mouth wide and stared at Qiu Ruofeng, his saliva dripped down uncontrollably.

"How else can I be called the most beautiful woman in China by the domestic media? Secretary Zhang, didn't you just say that actors rely on unspoken rules to get into positions? Do you still think so?" Zhi Xuecai jokingly said with a smile.

"In the first place, how many of the beauties are not adopted? I remember hearing someone say that Qiu Ruofeng was adopted by a certain princeling in the country. Otherwise, how could she have such a chance to be so prosperous?"

"That's true. I remember Qiu Ruofeng also said that she has a man she likes. Could it be that princeling?"

Several people were talking about you and me, Yang Xue raised her brows, he wanted to get angry, but when Qiu Ruofeng started to sing, Yang Xue could only restrain her emotions, and listened attentively to Qiu Ruofeng's singing "Snow" .

I saw snow drifting by again,

Floating in the idiotic white snow...

Qiu Ruofeng's voice was like a clear spring, gurgling in the hearts of everyone, bringing them to the top of a pure snow mountain...

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