Restart the Flying Age

Chapter 1255: Talking about Spring and Autumn in the N

The snowflakes outside the window are getting bigger and bigger, and the heat on the dining table across the glass is full of joy.

Gu Jin specially sent away the servants at home, and made such a sumptuous family dinner by himself.

Looking at the children eating happily and my husband drinking happily, I feel that it is not in vain.

Wu Tao took Maotai with one hand and an old duck pot with the other. He drank from the inside to the outside, so that he took off the sweater on the outside, leaving only the close-fitting shirt.

Seeing that Gu Jin didn't eat it by herself, he just put the dishes on the plate in front of him, and couldn't help but greet him: "Aunt Jin, leave me alone, you eat yourself."

Gu Jin happily picked up some vegetables for both of them, and said with a smile: "I, seeing you eat deliciously, I'll be full."

An Rong caressed Wu Tao and said, "Don't worry about my mother, you are the best way to thank her if you have a full stomach."

"Dead girl!" Gu Jin smoked An Rong for a moment, and then said to Wu Tao: "But Xiaotao, Rong Rong is right. Come on, eat more."

On the other side, An Dingguo said to herself that she was going to the capital, and she was proud of the scenery.

Gu Jin couldn't help but pour some cold water and said, "You don't patronize the beauty. Now the weekly hand-raising meeting in the province, you can't try your best to work every step of the way? This time you are proud to go to the capital, but the river bridge can be easily released. Past you?"

After he left, Jiang Daqiao, who was the second in command, took his place and became An Dingguo's immediate boss.

But An Dingguo, who came up on a rocket, had Jingli Tou Liang Yancheng as the background, and at the hand-raising meeting, it was enough to fight against Jiang Daqiao.

Even so, the weekly hands-up meeting is not a pleasant thing.

That's why Gu Jin said this.

An Rong is not willing to ask more about officialdom if he refuses to take this. However, Wu Tao knew this matter well and was not too worried, so he comforted Gu Jin and said, "Aunt Jin, it is human nature to raise your hand to meet you and me. After all, fighting with people is fun!"

An Dingguo raised his neck and dried the Maotai in the wine cup, with a beautiful expression on his face: "That's right, the old lady's family, what are you worrying about all day long."

Wu Tao suddenly stagnated, his quasi-old father-in-law was really floating, and he dared to say this.

Sure enough, the next moment, Gu Jin took Moutai and said without any reason: "Don't drink it, be careful of your fatty liver!"

An Rong didn't hold back his laugh, and snorted, but Wu Tao could only endure it, otherwise, how could this quasi-old husband come to the stage.

Seeing Wu Tao as if nothing had happened, and seeing Gu Jin coming over with a glass of lemon honey water, Anding Guobu sighed, then passed by, and changed the topic: "But Xiaotao, your evaluation of Software Valley project this time, It's really good."

The implication is that I can enjoy the scenery of Beijing this time, but I still have to thank this competition.

Wu Tao took the opportunity to ask: "Uncle An, do you think this software valley plan can be promoted after the year?"

An Dingguo picked up a peanut and chewed it creakingly: "If there is nothing else, it is basically a certainty. But now the anti-non-non-non-non-non-non-compatibility situation is suddenly so severe, it will really be a bit hanged after the year."

This is almost the same as Wu Tao expected.

Even if the side drums of this competition were played well, but affected by SARS, I am afraid that they can really be promoted, and it will be in the second half of the year.

But this matter, Wu Tao is not in a hurry.

As long as the influence is played out, you will not be afraid of being picked by others in the future.

After talking about Software Valley, An Dingguo immediately shifted the topic to the general trend of the world today.

In the past month or so, a great turning point has indeed taken place in the international situation. The United Kingdom and the United States seem to be loose and sometimes tight in the Gulf, and Dingguo also has some restrictions on what medicine the British and American governments sell in this gourd.

Wu Tao listened, and continued to eat and drink unmoved.

Seeing An Dingguo, I wondered, "Xiao Tao, do you have any thoughts on this matter?"

"No opinion." Wu Tao put down his chopsticks and waved his hand. "When did that invisible string loosen? Anyway, I think it's getting tighter and tighter, I'm afraid it's not far away from sending troops."

Gu Jin was a little alarmed when she heard it, and interrupted: "You kid, don't talk nonsense."

An Rong was unhappy, "Mom, when did you see him talking nonsense?"

An Dingguo also showed a solemn expression, "Does the old chief know what you think?"

"I mentioned it a long time ago." Wu Tao raised his neck and drank the soup and water, and said with a relaxed expression: "You can fight, but you can't make a big mess. Let's close the door and do the economy with confidence, everything will pass. of."

After drinking and eating, Wu Tao decisively got up and said goodbye.

As for taking An Rong with him, he didn't even mention it. After all, it's Xiao Nianye, so I can't say this.

Leaving the office complex, the snow outside has stopped.

This snow came violently, but did not leave any marks on the road at all. After the endless rut ​​marks ran over, it turned into muddy water and flowed into the sewers.

But on the holly trees and fatong trees on the side of the road, there are still strips of white marks, telling everyone: this first snow has really come.

Returning to Villa No. 2 of Yuhuayuan, Wu Tao originally thought it would be a lonely night, guarding the huge villa.

Unexpectedly, I looked up ~lightnovelpub.net~ The whole villa was brightly lit, and even faint laughter and laughter could be heard in it.

With a knowing smile on his face, Wu Tao pushed the door in. When he saw the open bottle of precious red wine on the bar and coffee table, his smile instantly solidified on his face.

Shi Qianxue, who was carrying a red wine bottle on the sofa and twisting his hips, suddenly froze there.

Zhao Li and Chen Yue burst out laughing for a while, but Ding Tiantian took the initiative to greet him, and silently took his jacket and hung it up.

Had it not been for Shi Qianxue's wine putty, he would have forgotten that Li Qiuwen had come with the red wine from the castle today.

Shi Qianmei came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate and snacks, watching Wu Tao look sad, and apologetic: "Cousin, blame me, I didn't stop your second cousin."

On the other side, Shi Qianxue was obviously able to drink his head, blushing, and pointing to the sky confidently, "Sister, what does it matter? What's wrong with drinking him to see Ding Daxing off today?"

As soon as Wu Tao heard this, he couldn't care about pampering his wine, so he turned around and asked, "Are you going to the Spring Festival Gala again?"

Feeling Wu Tao's concern, Ding Tiantian lifted her long hair down and said gracefully: "It's not the Spring Festival Gala, it's an invitation to the same song. I'm going to the anti-African Frontline to give sympathy to the medical staff."

"...Our media group is now a big business, and it's definitely not good if you don't have people. So I will lead a team and lead a few super girls to meet the world."

"This is very dangerous, do you, do you all know?" Wu Tao said nervously, emphasizing every word.

Ding Tiantian felt the pressure of this concern, but still under the pressure, took a deep breath and insisted in particular: "We all know that this is all voluntary!"

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