The dance started. Zhao Guoqing pulled Pan Tao over to Director Wang, but he wanted to dance with Wang Hong. Mayor Zhang invited Director Wang's secretary to dance, so Zhao Guoqing had no choice but to ask Pan Tao to invite Director Bao to dance. After everyone was done, Zhao Guoqing went to do his chores.
Although the lights in the ballroom were not very bright, Zhao Guoqing looked into the ballroom and observed Director Wang dancing with his wife. The old man's dance was indeed beautiful, but when he saw his wife's petite body snuggling in Director Wang's arms, like a young seedling growing beside an old tree, especially when he saw Director Wang's tall body almost hugging the petite Wang Hong in his arms, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Jealousy? Not exactly. Wife diplomacy? That's right, his wife felt humiliated because she wanted to dance with him. He didn't want to see them dance anymore. He was thinking about his wife's dance. Didn't he just want to do his own profession? Why did he need his wife to dance with him? The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. His entire body became uncomfortable, and the gratitude he felt just now was swept away.
It was not easy to finish a song, but Director Wang still wanted Wang Hong to dance with him for the next song. He felt that they were closer than the previous song. Zhao Guoqing's eyes were wide open. What was going on? Wasn't it just dancing? However, even if he comforted himself like this, he still felt unbalanced. He had studied for more than ten years for nothing. He wanted to start a career and asked his wife to dance with him. Was he still an agricultural expert? Too sad! At this moment, Pan Tao came over and asked him to dance. He said to her in annoyance,"I'm not interested!" Pan Tao had never seen him lose his temper like this, so she could only walk away resentfully. Zhao Guoqing was not in the mood to pay attention to Pan Tao's feelings. His eyes were fixed on Wang Hong, and his mind was in a mess.
At this moment, he really wanted to talk to Chief Wang alone. If the provincial government could decide on the high-tech park project, especially if they could put the red grape seedlings in place and let him cultivate them in the agricultural park, he would definitely do his best to produce results. He could also develop the nearly 1,000 mu area of Nanmen Village and create an agricultural park with high technology content that would have an impact on the entire province. It was not hopeless.
However, they were dancing, dancing excitedly to the beat of drums and electronic keyboards. At this moment, no one would consider the agricultural park. He could only keep his words to himself.
He watched as Chief Wang hugged his wife's waist and held her hand. He accurately stepped on the rhythm and turned around, and then around…They were not only dancing happily, but they seemed to be talking about something…
He really did not expect Wang Hong to be so engrossed in dancing today. She rarely danced with unfamiliar men. What was wrong with Wang Hong today…
Zhao Guoqing suddenly thought of Jiang Feng. How was she now? Would he be able to fulfill his promise to her by accompanying her every day? He felt that there should be time if he didn't start an agricultural park. He thought about how she truly loved him and that he should accompany her more often. She was supposed to go today, but she couldn't because of Director Wang's reception. He had not been to her place for a few days. Would she take offense? He should…should explain to her. Thinking of this, Zhao Guoqing quickly dialed Jiang Feng's number and called out,""Jiang Feng."
After a while, Jiang Feng replied,""Where are you?"
"I'm entertaining guests at Nanhu Villa.”
"You guys seem to be dancing?"
"Yes, they are."
"You didn't dance? Don't you have a young lady to accompany you?"
" No, no, no," Zhao Guoqing was anxious when he heard Jiang Feng say that."This is to entertain the provincial leaders."
Before Zhao Guoqing could finish, Jiang Feng hung up the phone. Zhao Guoqing was shocked. She would definitely be unhappy if she did not go today. Can I go tonight? As long as Jiang Feng could understand. He looked at the people who were dancing. He didn't know how long they were going to dance. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.
He remembered that he had made a promise to Jiang Feng, and he could not be blamed for being unhappy. What should he do? How could he make up for this apology?
He had to get to Jiang Feng as soon as possible. He thought.
Finally, the ball ended and Zhao Guoqing finished dealing with the aftermath. It was already very late. He had no choice but to go home.
"Thank you, Uncle Director. Okay, I'll definitely tell Zhao Guoqing.”Wang Hong was so focused on the phone that she didn't notice Zhao Guoqing, who had just returned home.
"I really can't dance. I rarely dance.”Wang Hong said softly into the phone. Zhao Guoqing couldn't help but cough. She only glanced at him and said excitedly into the phone," This is the encouragement from Uncle Director. I'm really not good at dancing…"
Zhao Guoqing could tell that his wife was calling Chief Wang. It seemed that she had also given him her home phone number. She had only been apart for less than half an hour, and he had already called. This time, he suppressed his anger and stood behind Wang Hong with a frown. He wanted to see how she would continue her performance.
After a while, Wang Hong finally finished her call. She turned around and saw Zhao Guoqing standing beside her. She said happily,"When we were dancing, I told Chief Wang about you. Chief Wang just called to say that when Mayor Zhang and Chief Bao sent him to the hotel room, he told the mayor and Chief about you. Mayor Zhang said that they would consider it.”
Director Wang again! Now that his wife mentioned him, the humiliation she felt just now was even more intense. It was worse than eating a dead fly. He didn't listen to a single word of his wife's words. He suppressed his temper and said coldly to Wang Hong,"The call came just in time. It seems that I have to thank you.”
Wang Hong was still very excited. Hearing her husband's words, she turned around and was about to say something when she saw her husband's cold face. She suddenly realized that his words just now were sarcasm, sarcasm, and mockery. Seeing her husband's strange tone, her originally good mood suddenly fell to the bottom."What do you mean?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing?" Wang Hong knew that her husband was being sarcastic. She was so angry that she almost cried. She shouted,"Do you think I'm an idiot? I don't understand you? Who am I doing this for? Do you know?" Wang Hong's tears finally flowed out. She wiped her face with her hand and said,"If it weren't for you, would I be willing to accompany you to drink, dance, and laugh?”
Hearing his wife's words, Zhao Guoqing was speechless for a moment. For the sake of his profession, he asked his wife to accompany him. Was he still an associate researcher? "Are you helping?" he shouted at the top of his voice. You're just embarrassing me. I don't want it!”
"You bastard!" Wang Hong was so angry that she started crying.
Wang Hong's aggrieved cries pierced Zhao Guoqing's heart like a knife. His chest hurt as if it had been cut open. What was going on? He stood there in a daze, unable to say a word.
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