Perfect Feast

Chapter Forty-four Mood Swaying

Hearing what Zhang Jing said, Liu Yang couldn't help but smiled wryly, thinking that he still drank like this? Although you don't look drunk at all, you must have drunk too much...

What are you laughing at? Do you think I'm drunk? Let me tell you, Liu Yang, I'm not drunk... It doesn't matter if I drink another bottle... How many thirty-five years can a person have in a lifetime? As a The mayor of a great economic development city, I am young indeed. But as a woman, I am old...

Liu Yang didn't know that today happened to be Zhang Jing's 35th birthday, and when she heard her expressing such emotions, he really didn't care. I said in my heart that at the age of 35, you sat on the throne of the mayor of the city, and you were about to take over as the secretary of the city party committee. If you say you are old at this age, wouldn't that put all the cadres in the city ashamed to death?

Although the ancients said that one stands at thirty, but in today's society, how many people stand up before the age of thirty? Most men are still old-fashioned when they are thirty, let alone thirty-year-old women.

You can have today at 35, it seems that you should not be emotional, but should be secretly happy, right?

So he also took advantage of the strength of the wine to bravely ask Zhang Jing: Leader, a capable woman like you can become such a high-ranking official at such a young age. The one in your family should also be very powerful, right? Never I heard you mention it, what does he do?

Liu Yang asked the implication of this sentence, that is, you should be content. With your age, either your family background is strong, or your husband’s family is very powerful, otherwise...

This sentence was really harsh to Zhang Jing's ears, like a small knife, it hit Zhang Jing's vital parts at once.

The background of Zhang Jing's family is really not easy to talk about. It is not just one-sided relationship that she can become such a big official. He is in a high position at a young age, and has a good figure and appearance, but he fails in personal relationships. From childhood to adulthood, she has only experienced a failed love, and she is basically still in a blank emotionally.

The urging of her family, the puzzlement of her colleagues, the gossip of others, the attacks of her opponents...all of these tortured her already empty heart.

How many times, she really wanted to find a man to marry herself. However, it takes a lot of courage to really find a man who has no emotional foundation to marry yourself. Ever since she embarked on an official career, she has been rushing forward without stopping. She really has no time and no mood to enjoy the scenery along the way.

She has met many men, and countless men who are interested in her, but Zhang Jing has never married herself, because her first love in her voice is still like a thorn in her heart. bottom of my heart. It made her dare not accept the attention of other men, so she could only rely on the cold coat as a cover to wrap herself tightly.

For those who are not familiar with Zhang Jing, due to her status, no one would say such things in front of her. Those who are familiar with her are afraid that she will be sad, let alone say such things in front of her.

Now, Liu Yang was so bold that he stabbed Zhang Jing's heart with a knife.

Zhang Jing lowered her face, her face was white and red, and there was a hint of sullenness in the red. Her fingers tightly pinched the wine glass, the slender fingers, because of the force, the joints seemed to pierce the skin and protrude.

But in the end, Zhang Jing still sighed softly, and said quietly: People who know me dare not say that, you are the first...but, in fact...how could they know, some things are held back In my heart, I also want to find someone to talk to...

Leader, what do you want to say? I'm listening... I don't know what's going on, seeing her sitting on the chair, showing a weak look, Liu Yang's heart suddenly hurts, and he can't help but say come out.

However, after finishing speaking, Liu Yang was shocked.

What is your identity? I am just Zhang Jing's secretary. If you know the secret of the leader, it may not be a good thing.

Ah... Actually... To tell you the truth, I'm still alone now, which makes you laugh, heh... Zhang Jing's face was very rosy, with a bit of drunken charm, she looked quite charming: Liu Yang, tell me, as a 35-year-old woman, am I a failure enough?

Liu Yang said in surprise, Boss, are you kidding me? How can a tall and good-looking woman like you be alone?

Why do I have the heart to joke with you? Really, I'm still alone now, and sometimes I feel empty in my heart. I'm very happy that you can have a meal with me today, which can be regarded as... Zhang Jing's face was ruddy With a smile, he looked straight at Liu Yang: Do you know that you are the first man to celebrate my birthday with me...hehe, although you are...but you are a man after all, aren't you?

Liu Yangxin said nonsense, am I not a man, am I still a woman?

However, when he finally understood what Zhang Jing said, he fell silent all of a sudden. Everyone has their own story. Obviously, under Zhang Jing's noble appearance, there is clearly a sad history buried.

A woman's greatest success does not lie in how many officials she can be, but in whether her family is happy or not. There is a man who loves her deeply, and an innocent, lively and lovely child. This is what a woman needs most.

From her deep eyes, Liu Yang seemed to see through her mind, and clearly saw the longing for this kind of happiness in her eyes, but... in this kind of matter, he couldn't help her.

Leader, are you full? Zhang Jing was lamenting her unhappiness in her heart, but she didn't know that Liu Yang said such a nonsensical remark.

What are you doing? Are you afraid that I will be sent back when I'm drunk? Zhang Jing smiled lightly, and said calmly, I've said it before, I'm not drunk...

Not completely drunk, but at least half drunk.

Because of being half-drunk, Zhang Jing looks particularly charming, and every gesture exudes a charming charm. That obsequious look fascinates a normal man. Especially a man like Liu Yang who basically has no immunity to beautiful women, but also drinks a lot of alcohol.

Liu Yang stood up, reached out and grabbed Zhang Jing's hand: Let's go, if you are full, I will take you to another place, and I will give you a surprise...

What are you doing? Zhang Jing struggled for a while and did not break away from Liu Yang's hand, but her tone already contained a hint of sullenness. But when he heard that he wanted to give himself a surprise, he couldn't help standing up with him, letting him drag him out.

On the 33rd floor of Renzhou Hotel, the resplendent presidential suite is poetic, and the soothing piano music beats people's hearts like a small bridge and flowing water.

Sitting in front of a long white western-style dining table, through the constantly jumping flames of the arm-thick candles on the table, the faces of the people opposite are all hidden in this hazy halo. A sense of security.

The male waiter in a snow-white coat wrapped the wine bottle with a white towel, and with the other hand behind his back, he elegantly poured the dark red wine into the tall glass in front of him.

Okay, now you can go down... Following the soft words of the man opposite, the waiter and the girl playing the piano stood up and left. Two people at either end of the long dining table.

It was the first time that Liu Yang used the money on another woman's card to make the woman in front of him happy. Liu Yang didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Maybe it was Zhang Jing's voice in the fish restaurant that moved him, maybe it was his slightly sad eyes that made him desperately want to make her happy.

Tonight is her 35th birthday. A woman like her should be proud like a princess and accept the blessings that should belong to her.

On the table, the candles on the three-story birthday cake have been blown out, and under his encouragement, I silently made a wish...

I don't know when the leader in Liu Yang's mouth has been replaced by Zhang Jie. Zhang Jing didn't know if she ordered him to call it that way, or if this guy felt good about himself and felt that calling it that way seemed close.

Sister Zhang, I'd like to toast you, happy birthday to you! Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Zhang Jing could still see that he raised his glass on the other side of the table.

Thank you... Lifting her face, Zhang Jing looked at him drunkenly, with her sexy and plump lips slightly parted, she said softly, Thank you, thank you for helping me... relieve my sadness and loneliness .This is the happiest and most meaningful birthday I have ever had in my life. No matter when it is, I will never forget it...

Women are naturally romantic, and Zhang Jing couldn't help being excited about this kind of situation. Everything the man on the opposite side did to her made her feel so warm.

This thank you, Zhang Jing said from the bottom of her heart. At this time, there is no difference between the mayor and the secretary between the two. At least at this moment, two people are friends, and their relationship is equal.

After saying this, Zhang Jing also reached out to pick up the goblet in front of her, shook the glass in her hand lightly, then tilted her neck, and drank most of the dark red liquid in one gulp.

Seeing her drinking in such a hurry, Liu Yang frowned slightly, and wanted to say that she should not be allowed to drink so vigorously, but thinking that she was a birthday star today, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and said with a smile: Sister Zhang, no matter where I go from now on, as long as I can do it, I will go through fire and water for you!

Hearing what he said, Zhang Jing's already excited heart jumped suddenly. The hazy image of Liu Yang in her field of vision suddenly appeared clearly in front of her.

He sat opposite to him, so handsome, so tall, so handsome. Let her, an old woman in her thirties who has never tasted the love of a man, suddenly feel ecstatic, and her heart is swaying!

Zhang Jing watched Liu Yang's eyes become more and more eager and blurred, her lips trembled, and in a voice that only she could hear, she lowered her head and said, You...you will make me feel uncomfortable if you do this. I feel inseparable from you...

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