my doctor husband

Chapter 24

After drinking for three rounds, Tian Heng walked out of the private room and went to the restroom of the guild hall.Mr. Hu also followed.When Tian Heng was washing his hands, Mr. Hu held two tissues and waited to pass them to Tian Heng.

Mr. Hu asked in a low voice: "Secretary Tian, ​​how much do you think the planning fee is suitable for?"

After Tian Heng washed his hands, Mr. Hu handed him the tissue.

"Doesn't he want a house? This is the last thing you need." Tian Heng joked with Mr. Hu.

Mr. Hu was a little bit embarrassed: "Secretary Tian, ​​I can still sort out this matter. Give him the house, but you can't live in it. Wouldn't it make you work for nothing?"

"Old Hu, you don't let go of any opportunity to drag me into the water. Let me tell you, I am not short of money. I won't ask for any of your money. I, Tian Heng, do things for the leadership. , is for friends, and next, it is for the people of Huicheng." Tian Heng showed his own ideas.

Mr. Hu had no choice but to give a thumbs up in admiration: "Secretary Tian, ​​among all the officials I have met, you have this, absolutely. If you leave others alone, you will be considered polite if you don't ask me for 100 million."

Tian Heng threw the paper towel in his hand into the trash can, and said, "Hmph, the sparrows know their ambitions, they want to be officials, and I want to do things."

3
Soon it was Li Le's birthday. According to what Li Le sent in the text message, Liang Hongming came to the door of a private room, and the sound of hot music came from inside.He took out his mobile phone and turned it off immediately. Liang Hongming took a deep breath and pushed the door open.The lights in the bar were brilliant, Li Le, Wei Xing, Yu Lina, Jia Jing were all there, as well as some other students, it was a lively scene.As soon as Liang Hongming appeared, the students immediately screamed.Immediately swarmed up.

Yu Lina's voice: "Mygod, it turns out that the special guest is Teacher Liang! That's awesome!"

Let's clap and applaud together.Among the crowd, Li Le, who was well dressed, looked charming.

Li Le came over and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Liang, thank you for your appreciation."

Surrounded by the students, Liang Hongming was a little shy: "Happy birthday..."

Li Le said, "Thank you."

Wei Xing came over with two glasses of cocktails: "Drink and drink, Mr. Liang, if you don't drink to your ecstasy today, don't leave."

Liang Hongming waved his hand and said, "I don't drink."

Yu Lina was unhappy: "Mr. Liang, if you don't drink today, you just don't give Li Le face."

Everyone booed: "Drink! Drink!"

Liang Hongming couldn't hold back everyone, so he had no choice but to take the goblet and clink glasses with the students present one by one.Li Le took the lead and drank it all in one gulp.Liang Hongming was dumbfounded, he could only bite the bullet under the clamor of the crowd, and poured down a glass of wine.Everyone applauded.

The atmosphere in the private room became more and more lively. Under the instigation of the students, Liang Hongming was pushed to the center of the private room.

Li Le's interest was very high: "Mr. Liang, today is a dance party. You are a master of "dancing", so you have to show some housekeeping skills."

As soon as the music moved, Liang Hongming couldn't help twisting his waist.

Yu Lina said, "Mr. Liang, stop stretching and jump up."

Li Le looked at Liang Hongming, full of expectations.

The phone in Li Le's pocket vibrated, and Li Le took it out to see that it was Tian Heng calling.Li Le immediately turned off the phone.What she didn't know was that Tian Heng had been looking for Li Le all night and had prepared flowers and cakes, but what he got was disappointment.

Liang Hongming broke danced to the rhythm, and the dance steps were crisp and unrestrained.Wei Xing whistled.After a dance, the students applauded desperately.

Liang Hongming said again and again: "Show your ugliness, show your ugliness."

Both Wei Xing and Yu Lina came forward to toast Liang Hongming's famous wine. Liang Hongming was all drunk, and he was a little drunk.

Li Le drank some wine, twisted his sexy dance steps, and came to Liang Hongming, dancing in front of him in a half-provocative and half-provocative way.Liang Hongming stood there, watching Li Le dance.Li Le hooked Liang Hongming with his fingers and led him to the center of the dance floor.He couldn't stand Li Le's provocation, so he also started to dance with her.The two seem to be fighting and dancing, but also seem to be communicating enthusiastically through dance, dancing freely and crazy.The private room fell into a hot and carnival state.

Liang Hongming and Li Le had already danced like crazy, and the two of them got high on a big table. Liang's shirt was unbuttoned a few more times, and even a little bit of his chest was exposed.

The surrounding students and people in the bar all looked at them and booed.Liang Hongming and Li Le completely forgot themselves and devoted themselves to each other's dance.

Wei Xing suddenly shouted: "Kiss one."

Liang Hongming and Li Le looked at each other with provocation in their eyes.

The people nearby shouted in unison: "Teacher Liang, Li Le, kiss one... kiss one..."

Li Le asked drunkenly, "Teacher Liang, did you hear that?"

"I heard."

"You dare?"

"If you dare, I will."

Li Le danced so close to Liang Hongming that they were almost touching each other. Under the encouragement of the people around them and the effect of alcohol, they finally kissed each other mouth to mouth.

The students went crazy and screamed.

4
In the early morning, Zhang Zhiye was running on the playground. Liang Hongming was chasing him with a stack of job title declaration forms, and caught up panting: "Dean Zhang, Dean Zhang, slow down."

Zhang Zhiye frowned, and slowed down his pace: "Mr. Liang, this is private time (time), it's impolite for you to disturb me at this time."

"I was also forced to do this. I want to ask, why didn't you sign the materials for my job title declaration?" Liang Hongming asked, panting heavily.

Zhang Zhiye sneered: "Liang Hongming, you didn't look at your application materials, you just published a few papers, you didn't do a project, you didn't get an award, you didn't even have a monograph, and you still want to submit it for review." You don’t think it’s embarrassing, but I also think it’s embarrassing. I can’t let teachers from other universities point at my nose and scold me Zhang Zhiye.”

"Papers are also academic achievements, and mine are all core journals, more than a dozen." Liang Hongming argued.

"I advise you to be more thoughtful in doing things. You have published a lot of papers (papers), and they are all core journals, but what's the use of it? You can't compare with someone else's monograph."

"If you want a monograph, I'll publish a copy for you to read. Hmph, don't scare you then." Liang Hongming's temper came up.

"The tone is not small, so I'll wait. By the way, don't say I didn't remind you, time is running out. If you really publish a monograph within two months, I can sign this word for you, but I can't. Even the gods can't save you." Hearing these angry words, Zhang Zhiye laughed, he knew too well that it would be impossible to publish a book in two months.

"Mr. Zhang, just prepare your pen and wait." Zhang Zhiye quickly ran away, Liang Hongming squatted down, gasping for breath, beads of sweat fell to the ground.

Back home, Liang Hongming ransacked the boxes and cabinets to find things, and turned the house into a mess.

"What are you looking for? Tell me, I'll find it for you, and watch you make the house such a mess." Zou Qin followed him to clean up one by one.

"Where's the doctoral thesis I'm defending? It's green-skinned." Liang Hongming scurried around like a headless chicken.

Zou Qin went to the bedroom, pulled out a sorting box from under the bed, opened it, and neatly placed all of Liang Hongming's academic things in the box: published journals, master's thesis, doctoral thesis printouts, various Award certificate: "Look, what is this."

Liang Hongming hugged Zou Qin, and kissed her hard on the face: "Honey, you are really a caring person for our intellectuals."

"Go away, you called me a prodigal just now." Zou Qin pushed him away.

"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, my wife is the best." Liang Hongming couldn't help but be overjoyed.

At night, Liang Hongming stayed up in front of the computer revising his thesis while Zou Qin fanned himself next to him.

Liang Hongming looked at Zou Qin and said, "Honey, go to bed first, I might have to stay up all night today."

"I really can't hold it anymore, husband, I have to go to sleep. Look, the pouches under the eyes are almost as swollen as the hot water bottle. You change slowly, the cold water is in the jar, and there is still a piece of watermelon in the refrigerator. Eat it when you are thirsty." Zou Qin yawned.

"Okay, go to sleep."

The clock turned to three o'clock in the morning, Liang Hongming stayed up for most of the night, finally finished correcting the thesis, and fell asleep lying on the table.

When he woke up again, the clock was pointing to 7 o'clock, he stood up, feeling sore all over his body, "ah, it's dawn, don't sleep anymore."

Zou Qin came over and said, "Then wash your face and eat breakfast."

Liang Hongming stood up, stretched himself, and went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

After breakfast, Liang Hongming came to the gate of Huizhou Normal University Publishing House. Seeing the words "Liberal Arts Editing Room" on the sign, he excitedly turned into the stairs.

The door was ajar, he knocked, but no one answered, Liang Hongming pushed the door open, and saw a 50-year-old female editor painting her eyebrows and eyes in a small mirror.

The editor said without raising his eyes: "How many times have I told you that we don't sell waste paper here today? You can't understand Chinese?"

Liang Hongming smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a teacher in the school's School of Literature, and I'm here to contribute."

"Submitting? Publishing a book? No problem." The editor continued to work on her little mirror.

Liang Hongming was overjoyed, and hurried out to get his manuscript.

The editor stopped what he was doing, looked at him, and asked, "How much funding do you have for this manuscript?"

"What funding?" Liang Hongming had never heard of it.

"Publishing funding? If there is no publishing funding, I will publish the book for you and lose money for you. What are you thinking?"

"Can't publish without funding?"

"No."

Liang Hongming was extremely disappointed, turned around and walked out.

"Without school funding, it's not like there are no opportunities at all." The female editor said behind her.

Liang Hongming turned around in surprise: "Is there still a chance?"

"Without school funding, you can publish at your own expense. It only costs 2 yuan, and the publication subsidy is at least 3 yuan, which is 1 yuan cheaper."

Feeling that there was still no hope, Liang Hong slammed the door and went out in a huff.

(End of this chapter)