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1594 Such a metaphor

As soon as Dou Yifan came back, Li Muyun's mood improved a lot. Along the way, the two walked towards the vegetable market next to the community with a smile. Soon, Dou Yifan carried a bag of spoils he had obtained from the vegetable market. He held things in one hand and a parasol in the other, and carefully watched Li Muyun walk back.

"Oh, isn't this District Mayor Dou Yifan? Why did he fall to the point of buying vegetables and cooking in person? It turns out that you live in this community too?" Just as Dou Yifan and Li Muyun were joking and walking downstairs, a malicious voice sounded behind the two of them.

Hearing this familiar voice, Dou Yifan stopped and turned around indifferently. Looking at Yang Junfeng who came down from another staircase and the woman who looked very "fortune" beside him, Dou Yifan suddenly smiled evilly and spoke with some malicious intentions. "So it's Master Yang! Long time no see, I guess this is our sister-in-law!"

"Yifan, let's go!" As soon as Yang Junfeng spoke, Li Muyun felt that the atmosphere was a little uncomfortable. She pulled Dou Yifan's clothes and whispered.

"Well, just say hello and leave!" Dou Yifan nodded, smiling evilly.

"Thank you, Master Yang for your praise! This is my wife, her surname is Li! Hello, sister-in-law!" Dou Yifan glanced at Yang Junfeng with some disgust, looked at the fat double chin of the woman beside him, and just greeted him indifferently.

Li Muyun, who was standing aside, had no choice but to say hello to these two good neighbors who had emerged from nowhere. Unexpectedly, the greetings of Li Muyun and Dou Yifan did not receive a response from the overly high-spirited wife Pei Wenxiu. She said lazyly, and then rolled her eyes at the scorching sun in the sky.

"What sister-in-law? This is a slut, my wife, surnamed Pei. This one is... Oh, I almost forgot that this should be the third lady of the Li family. It's better to meet him than to be famous. The girl from the Li family is tender. District Mayor Dou is so blessed! Alas, did you hear that your brothers and sisters are divorced? You are now preparing to marry District Mayor Dou? It's not because of being a son-in-law in the past, right? This is not possible! District Mayor Dou, although we are temporarily frustrated now, it doesn't mean we need to eat a soft meal and be in a lifetime of upset!" Yang Junfeng casually introduced the woman beside him, staring at Li Muyun with a pair of confused eyes, and the smile on his face looked particularly vulgar and ambiguous. Especially when he saw Li Muyun's obviously bulging lower abdomen, he smiled uncomfortable. Of course, no matter how uncomfortable Yang Junfeng smiled, he was not as hurtful as what he said.

After hearing Yang Junfeng's long speech, Dou Yifan didn't even think of interrupting him. However, when Yang Junfeng's ridicule finally finished, a plain hand was added to his arm. Li Muyun held Dou Yifan's arm, half-closed his eyes, and looked at the uninvited guest who came forward to provoke him coldly.

"Director Yang is really concerned about our Li family! Thank you so much. I wonder how old Director Yang's child is? Is he married? Or divorce..." Li Muyun was so angry that he almost came forward and beat him up. She spoke indifferently, but Dou Yifan didn't let her have the opportunity to be impulsive, and stopped her from getting angry early.

"Director Yang is so proud of me. If you have soft food, remember to remind Director Yang, you can eat together!" Dou Yifan was not anxious and smiled slowly, ready to fight Yang Junfeng.

"That's all, I'm a poor person and I can't afford to eat soft food. I'm born to have a hard life. By the way, District Mayor Dou, you've been out of the detention center for so long, and you don't have to go to work? District Mayor Dou, I really envy you. You can get a salary without going to work. We people have no choice but to rest. Look, you have to calculate the time to have a wife for lunch! You'll be lucky!" Yang Junfeng, who called Dou Yifan and the others from behind, had no good intentions at first, and now he's caught the opportunity and was even more ridiculed.

The escape of Mayor Shi Dezheng is a hot topic in Yifeng Province. Several of Shi Dezheng's secretary drivers were "invited" to the Discipline Inspection Commission for tea, which is also the favorite topic of Zhouning City's people's favorite after dinner in recent times. Some of the people invited to the Discipline Inspection Commission came out one after another, and among the people who were in and out, Dou Yifan was detained in the detention center.

For Yang Junfeng, who has been struggling in the system for a long time, this information represents too many points. This is also a good way to hide his true meaning on weekdays. He is too lazy to even cover up the minimum, and he directly mocked Dou Yifan nakedly.

"Yes! My luck is a little better than Director Yang. I can still come out after turning around in the detention center. Alas, there are all kinds of people inside. I wonder if Director Yang, if you are imprisoned in the detention center, it will be a problem if you can come out with all your hands and feet." Dou Yifan handed the umbrella in his hand to Li Muyun, who was standing on the side and watching coldly, and chuckled, making such a metaphor very "friendly".

It is natural for human nature to bow when you see high and step on when you see low. Dou Yifan does not blame Yang Junfeng for this, everyone has the mentality of gloating. It would be fine if Yang Junfeng stepped on him, but Yang Junfeng was going to be taboo today, even the two women around him were stepping on him. This cannot be blamed for Dou Yifan for attacking.

"Ph! Ph! Ph! Ph! How could our old Yang enter the detention center? You really can't spit out ivory!" Before Yang Junfeng could react, the lucky beauty Pei Wenxiu, who was standing beside him, immediately jumped up and cursed.

"You... Dou Yifan, what are you saying? Why are you talking about such unlucky words?" Yang Junfeng was so angry that he pointed at Dou Yifan and wanted to start scolding, but when he thought that standing downstairs in the community was not a big deal, he suppressed his anger and shouted in a low voice to Dou Yifan.

"What's the matter? Isn't it just a metaphor? No one who came out of the detention center thinks it's unlucky. Why should Director Yang be so feudal and superstitious? Besides, if you come out of the detention center, you can get a salary without going to work. What a blessing it is! It just so happens that Director Yang, you can rest well, and rest!" Dou Yifan pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a bright smile, but what he said almost made Yang Junfeng irritate.
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