Chapter 1596

Fang Qing said, "I'm at the Municipal Party Committee Reception House."

Zhao Yangang said, "Then why didn't you return the call when I paged you so many times?"

Fang Qing said in a sweet voice, "What do you think?"

Zhao Yangang said, "Are you with that old thing?"

Fang Qing said, "Why is your voice so sour? I'm with that old thing, are you jealous?"

Zhao Yangang hummed dully. To say he wasn't jealous at all was impossible. Although he looked down on Fang Qing a bit at the beginning and it was basically Fang Qing who took the initiative to pester him, the two could be considered to have developed feelings over time. As soon as Zhao Yangang thought of Fang Qing serving under the body of that old guy Ren Guisheng, he couldn't stand it.

Fang Qing said, "Do you want to hear how that old thing does it?"

Zhao Yangang hummed again. Although he was a bit jealous, he really wanted to hear such things. Every time he heard Fang Qing talk about such things, he became very excited.

Fang Qing naturally knew this characteristic of his. Although Zhao Yangang only hummed, she knew Zhao Yangang wanted to hear it, so she told Zhao Yangang in a sweet voice. Zhao Yangang listened to Fang Qing's explicit descriptions and felt very stimulated. However, his consumption today was already too great. After listening for a while, he felt he couldn't stand it, so he said to Fang Qing, "Alright, don't say anymore."

Fang Qing giggled, "Why, can't stand it already? Do you want me to come back tomorrow and do it again?"

Zhao Yangang cleared his throat and said, "Let's talk about business. Did Mayor Ren leave?"

Fang Qing said, "Yes, he finished, lay down for a while, and left. Otherwise, could I return your call?"

Zhao Yangang said, "Did you tell him about that matter?"

"Yes, I told him. I told him when he finished and lay there. I can't let him do it for nothing, can I? Doesn't he have to do something else?"

"Then what did he say?"

"What could he say? He said if we really get into a fire with Su Xinghui, as long as I come to the city to find him, he will stand up for us. His meaning is just wanting me to deliver myself to his door to do it with him."

Listening to Fang Qing's explicit and vulgar words, Zhao Yangang felt an indescribable stimulation. He knew that Fang Qing's words were true.

Although Fang Qing wasn't very beautiful and was a bit old, she was good in figure, mature, had good skills, and was open-minded. She dared to do any movements and say anything, and the effect of helping the fun was very good. Anyone who had tasted her flavor would ignore her appearance and be addicted to her extraordinary skills.

Such a woman is called a woman. She is much better than those seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls who haven't grown up yet.

Ren Guisheng, this old thing, must also have been fascinated by Fang Qing.

Zhao Yangang said, "Fang Qing, the situation now is a bit different from what we expected, so I was in such a hurry to find you."

Fang Qing said unhurriedly, "How is it different? Tell me."