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Chapter 91: Difficulty Sleeping and Eating

  Chapter 91: Uneasy Sleep and Appetite

  The grades are not very good, I hope everyone who hasn't collected it will collect it, and those with recommendation tickets will support me, thank you so much!

  Secretary Chen also responded to Qin Feng's insight with a smile.

  This young man is not old, but he sees things quite clearly. Although this answer is a bit negative and somewhat unscrupulous, the meaning of one person eating well and the whole family not going hungry is also a kind of carefree way of life.

  But then Qin Feng continued to ramble on: "Life is short, it must be sexy, if you want to cry, cry, if you want to laugh, laugh, why bother with other people's opinions, just be free and unrestrained, the world is vast, the sky is wide, go wherever you please!"

  Secretary Chen sighed and said: "You can do it, but how can people like us do it?"

  Qin Feng laughed twice, and he naturally understood this truth.

  A man in the world is not his own master!

  As they spoke, the sound of a car came from outside the door, and Qin Feng said: "He's here!"

  He got up to receive it, and Secretary Chen followed him.

  "Xiao Xue, Xiao Yuan!" Qin Feng smiled and greeted the two slightly awkward girls.

  "Brother, how are you here?" Qiao Xue suddenly asked Qin Feng, blurting out the words that had been stuck in her throat for a long time. On the other side, Lin Xiaoyu looked at Qin Feng with a curious expression, as if waiting for his answer.

  "Oh, that's right, I'm treating a patient here!" Qin Feng replied lightly. Jo and Lin suddenly realized that they knew Qin Feng was skilled in medicine.

  "Come, let me introduce you. This is Uncle Chen! Uncle Chen, these two are my sisters, Xiaoxue and Xiaoyu!" Qin Feng smiled as he made a simple introduction for both parties.

  Both sides chatted for a while, but Lin Xiaoyu's heart was already uneasy.

  Qin Feng's words just now warmed her heart, and since arriving in Xijing, Qin Feng's attitude has undergone a drastic change. He seems to have changed, becoming more tolerant of himself. Is it because he is looking at his own brother's face? It should be like that. Lin Xiaowen was thinking so.

  As for the Mr. Chen in front of them, both girls were clever and astute, they didn't know his identity, but they also understood that someone who could stand here was not an ordinary person, from this man's temperament, demeanor, speech and behavior, it could be inferred that he was an official, and his position was not low.

  Secretary Guo in the house, Old Li also heard the noise and walked out of the small building.

  Qiao and Lin were shocked, Provincial Committee Secretary Guo, how could they not recognize him.

  A frequent figure in Pingjiang Province's evening news broadcast, the helmsman of Pingjiang Province.

  The two women were initially excited, but soon became extremely tense, even their breathing quickened.

  Qin Feng saw it in his eyes and chuckled: "Uncle Guo, your aura is quite strong, you scared my two sisters!"

  "Don't be afraid, Xiaoxue, Xiaoyuan! Uncle Guo is very kind and approachable. Relax, it's just like being at your own home!"

  Secretary Guo and others were amused by Qin Feng, and this laugh did relieve the slightly dull atmosphere on the scene.

  Li gazed intently at the two delicate little beauties in front of him, and his heart was also aching with sourness.

  Qin Feng this kid, really isn't a lamp that saves oil!

  Jade, you absolutely cannot be careless!

  If it weren't for thinking about Old Guo's good wine, Li Lao would have hated to rush back immediately and conduct three-dimensional, all-around ideological education on his beloved granddaughter.

  Secretary Guo was also straightforward, changing his usual stern and solemn face, dispersing the aura he had cultivated for many years, and becoming a more gentle person.

  "He smiled brightly and said: 'Xiaoxue, Xiaoyu, welcome to my home as guests, please come in! Please come in!'"

  The two women found Secretary Guo wasn't as intimidating as they had imagined, and their mood relaxed slightly.

  After all, it was in the provincial party secretary's home. Even if Secretary Guo lowered his posture, Qiao and Lin were still very restrained. On the other hand, Qin Feng, that kid, was drinking loudly, eating loudly, with a wolfish appetite, as if he had never eaten before.

  Secretary Guo and others watched with great interest and pleasure.

  Although Qin Feng is young, his mental quality is absolutely not inferior to these old rivers and lakes.

  As he said, eat when you should eat, sleep when you should sleep, and enjoy yourself in a timely manner. In fact, he is living according to this principle.

  Secretary Chen envies Qin Feng's carefree nature from the bottom of his heart. To be able to live like him, for people like Secretary Chen, that is absolutely a luxury.

  Perhaps under the influence of Qin Feng, this meal was eaten with a rare harmony. Gone were the restraints and constraints of the past.

  49 City

  Inside a certain private high-end club.

  A young man was lying in bed with a woman beside him giving him a massage. The phone rang.

  The young man's face was refreshed as he answered the phone casually.

  His voice was arrogant and cold, with a hint of condescension: "What is it?"

  The person on the other end of the phone was obviously somewhat panicked: "Huang Shao, there's something extremely urgent that I need to report to you..."

  "What? What did you say?" The young man's tone suddenly rose a few degrees, he jumped up from the bed abruptly, waving his hand, and the masseuse quickly retreated to an inner room next door.

  "Come on in!" The young man threw out a sentence and hung up the phone. His originally relaxed face suddenly became solemn, and besides being solemn, it also had a hint of ruthlessness.

  A moment later, a slightly thin middle-aged man with a humble and obedient appearance walked in.

  All along, until he was in front of young people, from start to finish, he didn't dare to lift his head...

  "Huang Shao, this is a photo sent by the people below. Please take a look!" The middle-aged man placed an envelope in front of the young man with great respect, then took three steps back, clasped his hands together in front of him, and slightly bowed his waist, as if waiting for the young man's next instruction.

  The young man took out a photo from the envelope. When he saw the familiar face on the photo, his face turned pale instantly.

  What's going on? How could he possibly be alive? This is absolutely impossible.

  The young man was shouting wildly in his heart, this matter was handled by him personally, and there would be no mistakes.

  Is this person just similar in appearance to him?

  He furrowed his brow in deep thought, like an old monk in meditation, motionless...

  Time flies second by second, and middle-aged men are exhausted from maintaining a posture for too long.

  He felt his waist was almost broken, but under the pressure of young people, he could only clench his teeth and hold on, with big drops of sweat falling from his forehead, he didn't dare to wipe it off.

  As Huang Jia's trusted aide, he naturally understood the significance of the person in the photo to Young Master Huang.

  He realized that with Huang's style, even if the person in the photo was just a lookalike, he would probably be out of luck.

  As an executor, as Huang Shao's shadow, he couldn't understand it better.

  As expected, Huang Shao said coldly after a long silence, "If this person is not eliminated, I will have no peace of mind. Have someone take care of it!"

  The middle-aged man nodded in response and retreated all the way to the door before turning around and leaving.

  "Yun Yang, is that you? Whether or not it's you, I won't let this person live in this world!" The young man's handsome face was slightly distorted, and a hint of sinister smile appeared at the corner of his clearly defined lips.

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