Achieving the highest level-1318 deadlock

On the Lantern Festival, the first full moon night after the Spring Festival, on this wonderful festival where people in the Celestial Empire dance dragons and lions dance, stilts dance yangko and guess riddles, the conference room on the tenth floor of the Yupengshan Municipal Party Committee Office Building was brightly lit. The Standing Committee meeting started at 3 o'clock in the afternoon was still being held, and the major Standing Committee members who didn't even eat supper were consuming their stomachs without precedent.

As a small character who is not qualified to participate in the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, Dou Yifan was assigned by Shi Dezheng at around four o'clock to give a report that was not particularly exciting but could also impress all members of the Standing Committee. It was this report on the settlement of the Science and Technology Park of Hairao Development Zone and the Omas Company in Hairao that triggered an incomprehensible meeting. Dou Yifan, who was not ordered and unwilling to leave, stood in front of the glass window in the corridor on the tenth floor, looking at the gradually becoming more charming street lights outside the window, and suddenly took a sip of cigarettes. At this time, he found that the cigarettes between his fingers had almost burned out. He turned to the trash can next to him, and Dou Yifan ripped the cigarette butts in his hand on the fine sand on the trash can.

"The meeting is not over so soon, why don't you just come in and sit?" The gentle voice behind him came from a familiar woman. Dou Yifan's familiarity with her is no longer as simple as the voice, but he, who was so familiar with her every breath and every chant, began to question the feelings between the two.

"No need, thank you!" Dou Yifan turned around silently, looked at Du Jieqi, who was wearing a suit and pants, and still couldn't hide her pretty body. After a while, he refused indifferently.

"Yifan, do we have to be so irritated? You know I had no choice but to leave early..." Du Jieqi was injured, but she could only lower her voice to defend herself.

"Okay, Secretary-General Du, this is the Municipal Party Committee Building, not a place where you and I are sensational. What is open inside is an enlarged meeting of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee. You should pay attention to your words and deeds!" Dou Yifan raised his head proudly, and ignored Du Jieqi's explanation at all. He lit a cigarette again, slowly walked to the window where he was standing, and looked at the bright lights outside the window and smoked a dull cigarette.

A song of music and song is like the sea, and thousands of doors are lighted like the night is like the day. I don’t know who this poem describes the Lantern Festival comes from, nor which dynasty it comes from, or it is just Dou Yifan saw it in a book, but he forgot its author. Dou Yifan suddenly remembered these two poems, but he just felt that it was very suitable for the bright lights outside the window. It is said that when ancient people worshipped the gods, a heaven and earth hall was set up. It is said that this heaven and earth hall was to worship Jiang Taigong. In front of the gods

Incense, candles and offerings were placed on the face, and a lantern was lit. It is said that the lantern represented Jiang Taigong. He had all the others in the list of gods, but Jiang Taigong, who forgot to seal himself, had no seats among the gods, so he had to follow God to join him. On this brightly lit night, Dou Yifan stood alone in the corridor on the tenth floor waiting for the gods in the conference room to make a decision, or wait for the result of a fierce quarrel.

In ancient times, lamps were given many meanings, expelling darkness, subduing evil, and praying for light. On the southeast coast of the Celestial Empire, a place where "Lan" and "Ding" are pronounced the same. There, every 15th day of the first lunar month, every household would go to the temple and ancestral hall to make a fortune and gain fame. There were lights in places where there were homes. At this time, Dou Yifan, who was standing by the window on the tenth floor, did not know where the beacon that guided him forward. He was deeply thinking until the cigarette butt burned his fingers and realized that time had not stopped passing because of his hesitation.

The steps behind him were gentle, and Dou Yifan knew who was approaching him without looking back. He turned around silently, frowned silently and looked at Du Jieqi who walked to him again, waiting indifferently for her to speak.

"He Zheng Linxi) firmly opposed it, because the area of ​​enclosure is too large, especially when it involves large beaches. He insisted on re-planning the location of Omas, the main reason was to affect the breeding industry by the sea." Du Jieqi lowered her voice and said something mysteriously that made Dou Yifan frown even tighter.

"How do you know?" Dou Yifan's unexpected question was answered immediately when he saw Du Jieqi raising his hands. Du Jieqi was not a member of the Standing Committee, but he could find an opportunity to enter the conference room, even if it was used as a tea-filling tea and handing water.

"What then?" Dou Yifan really didn't want to ask Du Jieqi about these details, but his proud self-esteem could not resist his inner anxiety and curiosity.

"He insisted that the Hairao government had made a promise to Omas at that time and mentioned the loan issue at the end of last year." Du Jieqi whispered again, but the 'he' she said changed from Zheng Linxi just now to Shi Dezheng. There was no need to explain more, and there was no need to name her. She believed that Dou Yifan could clearly distinguish the two of them.

"Haha, mom, I'm a cannon fodder again for no reason." Hearing Du Jieqi's two words, Dou Yifan gritted his teeth and squeezed out such unwilling words from his teeth.

"It's stiff, no one will give in." Du Jieqi understood Dou Yifan's mood and knew the heavy weight of his words. But she couldn't think of how to comfort him, or go in and take the opportunity to inquire about some news, which is the only thing she can do!

"What did he say?" Dou Yifan felt a little cold, but he still asked a little unwillingly. Of course, what Dou Yifan said was referring to Guo Mingji, the boss of the Municipal Party Committee Office Building.

"He... you know, he rarely speaks. Now it seems that even if you raise your hands to vote, there is no way to pass." Du Jieqi raised her eyes and looked at Dou Yifan with a gloomy face, and explained in a low voice.

"Grass!" Dou Yifan was in a bad mood and couldn't help but open his mouth and wanted to get rough. After hearing Du Jieqi's words, he couldn't help but touch his chin and paced back and forth with a calm face.

"Yifan, can I do something for you?" Looking at Dou Yifan's anxiousness, Du Jieqi asked in a low voice with some distress.

"Do something for me? Haha, no need, I'm fine, thank you!" Du Jieqi's words made Dou Yifan immediately stop. He realized that his emotions were leaking too much, and he immediately changed into a smiley face and turned away Du Jieqi.

"Yifan, can you not do this... I'll wait for you at home, no matter how late I'll wait." Just as Du Jieqi stepped forward to say something to Dou Yifan, a sound of footsteps came from the elevator entrance. She quickly pretended to be nothing, and hurriedly explained a few words in a low voice.
Chapter completed!