Chapter 39 Senna's Style

Zhao Guodong naturally didn't know that being watched by someone would also cause so many feelings to others.

He did not bring his car back to Andu. The party congress was a leave of Lao Peng. He was happy to take a little while and he was so happy that he could go wherever he wanted. He was too lazy to drive, otherwise he would have to control his drinking.

The taxi sent him to the Senna style in the Roman Forum. This is a very bourgeois Western restaurant. Zhao Guodong has never experienced whether the French feast is authentic or not. The fruit salad is sweet or delicious, but the classic Russian borsch here is quite delicious.

After spending dinner with Han Dong, Zhao Guodong gave the other party a very delicate long velvet box in his hand, "Happy birthday!"

"I thought you really forgot my birthday." A moving blush appeared on Han Dong's face. Her well-maintained skin seemed to be icy jade-colored. Red clouds surround her thousands of layers, and suddenly shine. It was really blew up. Under her black hair, a diamond ear needle was half exposed, proving that the other party's pursuit of fashion is still bearish.

Han Dong put it in his own bag without looking at what the gift is. The gift is not important. What is important is that the other party can remember his birthday and have a heart. It is enough.

"How is it possible? I can forget my own birthday, but I will not forget Xiaodong's birthday." Zhao Guodong replied with a smile.

"I'm thirty years old, the curtain is rolling up the west wind, and I'm thinner than the yellow flowers. I wonder if the word "yellow-faced woman" evolved from here?" Han Dong stirred the coffee spoon in his hand with some feelings, his eyes as warm as spring water.

The mountains are gathered with eyebrows and the water is full of eyes. Zhao Guodong's heart trembled slightly. Han Dong's elegant and arrogant nature is even more aloof than before. In the Propaganda Department of the Andu Municipal Party Committee, a frost peony has become. Although many people covet this flower, no one knows that this seemingly polite female director has extremely sharp teeth behind it.

Once, there was a young talent who was said to be a young talent who was entangled and pursued by many people. He was rejected repeatedly but was unwilling to restrain himself. He annoyed Han Dong and lost a young talent who claimed to be eloquent on the door and said speechless. From then on, he never dared to join the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department again.

"Xiaodong, I think if we can sit together and gather together in ten years, I think your image will not change much." Zhao Guodong didn't know how to comfort each other, but he knew that even if it was a lie, women would love to listen to it at this time.

"Oh? Why?" Han Dong was very surprised.

"Because I have observed that you should be the kind of girl who matures earlier, but after puberty, your changes are relatively small, and you may not have noticed it yourself. In fact, you have not changed much from ten years ago. Except for some changes in your own psychology, clothing, daily tone, behavior, etc. under the influence of psychology, your appearance is the same as ten years ago, but your temperament has become more calmer." Zhao Guodong made a selective nonsense.

"Then do you think that image do you prefer now compared to before?" A crystal shining flashed in his eyes, and Han Dong asked naughtyly, tilting his head.

"Well, if Han Dong is not a state cadre, but a freelancer or a company employee, I might prefer you to dress up youthful and generously. After all, young people will make people feel more happy, but you are a state cadre and have a sense of leadership in every move. Maintaining the current calm and elegant temperament is also very memorable." Zhao Guodong found that he is really a genius and can deal with such difficult and dangerous problems.

"Guodong, you are also good at eloquence after becoming a secretary. In the past, you only knew that you were very good at refuting the problem. Now you didn't expect that you can achieve perfection in front of girls. I wonder if it was the result of long-term practical training?"

Han Dong's mood suddenly became very good. Her pink and red lips gently sucked the edge of the coffee cup, and the brown coffee slowly flowed into the red lips, with milk smooth and smooth cream, and cherry lips like petals, which made people subconsciously have the urge to kiss and taste.

Zhao Guodong smiled helplessly. He really didn't want to say more about this topic in front of Han Dong. No one wanted to make it clear about the sensitive gauze between the two. Zhao Guodong had tried to persuade the other party several times, but they all felt it was difficult to speak out. The other party seemed to not want to accept his point of view at all, so he had to give up.

"Is your Liu Ruotong okay?"

"It's not that? She is in Kazakhstan and she doesn't have much time to come back. I'm busy with work. I can make a phone call twice a week."

Zhao Guodong is the truth. The feeling that seemed to be cultivated during the Spring Festival seemed to fade away as time and space drifted away. No wonder time and space are the biggest enemies of feelings. This is true. Zhao Guodong didn’t know if the two of them could find that feeling when Liu Ruotong came back next time.

Han Dong sighed softly. She really couldn't understand what Zhao Guodong was thinking deep inside. He did not choose himself, but chose a strange woman he didn't feel. Han Dong didn't believe that he was not even comparable to that woman. Except for her family background, what about the rest? Zhao Guodong is not the kind of character who deliberately wants to climb the dragon and attach to the phoenix. If so, he would not have hit him. Every time this man meets, he will bring her a completely different impact.

Progress in the career is one aspect. No one will look down on men who do not seek to improve. No matter what you pursue, you must always strive for your goals. Han Dong also understands every bit of Zhao Guodong's Ministry of Energy through various channels. His performance made Han Dong find that he seemed to have changed from a kind of unrequited love that was originally somewhat similar to fanaticism to a deep obsession, which made her shocked and scared, and seemed to have a hint of sweetness.

I wonder if it is a kind of happiness to watch him grow up alone in the corner, keeping the gaze of hope forever?

Zhao Guodong seemed a little unnatural under Han Dong's strange gaze, but he quickly returned to his calmness.

Not destined to be together, this is the conclusion that Zhao Guodong gave to the relationship between himself and Han Dong. He thought he had done right, and maybe it was not the best solution, but he could not find a better solution at the moment. This is not an Arab country, and Han Dong is not Luo Bing or Gu Xiaoou and others.

Yan Limin looked at the couple who looked like a couple sitting diagonally opposite him thoughtfully.

I really didn't expect that Zhao Guodong, a kid, had such ability. A married woman who dared to seduce Han Du's niece. He could see the feelings for Zhao Guodong from Han Dong's eyes, but Zhao Guodong seemed to be a little dodging, which made him hesitate about his initial judgment.

Zhao Guodong's wife is said to be a third generation of the famous red family in China. However, after the reform and opening up, the second-generation leader of the Liu family gradually declined after he passed away due to illness. However, the lean camel is larger than a horse, and the potential of the Liu family is still beyond the reach of an ordinary family.

Especially in recent years, several members of the Liu family have begun to emerge. Although Yan Limin is not very clear about the specific situation, he knew that Liu Tuo, who was the deputy secretary of the Liao Provincial Party Committee and secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, was a direct descendant of the Liu family.

"Limin, what are you looking at? Have you ever seen someone younger?" The elegant woman sitting opposite Yan Limin frowned slightly and said unhappy.

"It's nothing, Xiaomei, don't you think that man looks familiar?" Yan Limin smiled and shook the coffee spoon again.

"Oh?" The woman raised her slender and dark eyebrows curiously, looked over there seriously, but still couldn't recognize her: "Who?"

"The youngest municipal party secretary in our province." An intriguing smile appeared on Yan Limin's lips.

"Zhao Guodong?" The woman with a pair of particularly beautiful eyebrows raised her eyebrows again in surprise, "That girl shouldn't be his wife, right?"

"Of course not. That's a cold peony that is very stubborn, the deputy director of the Art Department of the Propaganda Department of our Municipal Party Committee. Many people want to pick this flower and are pricked with blood."

Yan Limin carefully observed the couple who were whispering. His previous judgment seemed to be a bit deviant. Han Dong seemed to have a little bit of that tolerant to Zhao Guodong. This could not be hidden from his sharp eyes, but Zhao Guodong seemed very calm and indifferent, and more like a very good friend. He seemed to be very tolerant of the girl's joys, anger, and anger. He really couldn't see through the relationship between the two for a while. It was really interesting.

"No, Zhao Guodong dares to do this?" The woman was also observing carefully. Her observation ability was not inferior to her husband. She was both a master on the criminal investigation front. If you pay a little attention, you can see a rough idea. "Well, it doesn't look like that kind of relationship. I said, no matter how arrogant Zhao Guodong is, it will not be like this. This is a well-known place in Andu City, and you are not afraid of meeting an acquaintance?"

"Well, but I can be sure that Han Dong has some meaning to Zhao Guodong." Yan Limin smiled slightly and said, "Han Dong is the niece of Minister Han of the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department."

"Oh? No wonder, it's amazing, Limin, Zhao Guodong is better than you in this regard." The woman also smiled with a little teasing and despised.
Chapter completed!