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Chapter 18

"Where have you been and what have you done in the past two days, does it have anything to do with me?" Qiao Liang interrupted Zhang Mei.

"Yes, you are my husband, of course you have the right to know."

Qiao Liang is on fire, damn, you still know that I am your husband, are you, a vixen who cuckolds her husband, worthy of being a wife?

"Zhang Mei, although we haven't gone through the divorce procedures yet, in my heart, that certificate has become useless and has no meaning."

"Why do you insist on divorcing me, just because I made a joke, and you took it seriously? Just because you slapped your nose in your face forever?" Zhang Mei was anxious.

Qiao Liang sneered: "You know the reason why I want a divorce better than me."

"I don't know anything." Although Zhang Mei's tone was very strong, she felt very weak in her heart. She kept mumbling, did he know about her and that person? Impossible, he must be deceiving himself, it must be because

He was tired of the fact that he was usually indifferent to him and unwilling to do that with him, so he just used this as an excuse to get divorced, or maybe he had another woman outside.

Although Zhang Mei was eager to divorce Qiao Liang, she didn't dare to go against that person's words, so she could only insist on persisting with Qiao Liang. At the same time, Qiao Liang took care of her mother, which made her somewhat touched, and she felt that she owed him something.

Qiao Liang what?

"You don't know anything?" Qiao Liang continued to sneer, "Zhang Mei, if you don't want to talk about anything else, let's just say that you stayed away from home for the past two days and two nights. Who knows where you went and who you fooled around with? What do you think?

Am I a fool?"

"Okay, I'll tell you." Zhang Mei gritted her teeth.

"I'm too lazy to listen." Qiao Liang's face twisted, but he was curious to know.

"I went to attend the cultural symposium held by the Tang Dynasty Group at the Beida Mountain Resort. The meeting ended yesterday afternoon, and there was a party in the evening. I rushed back early this morning. I forgot to bring the charger and mobile phone when I left.

The battery is out."

Qiao Liang frowned, Chu Heng went to attend that symposium, why did Zhang Mei also go? Chu Heng attended the meeting as a leader and wanted to speak, while Zhang Mei worked in personnel affairs at the Radio, Film and Television Bureau, what the hell did she do? No,

Zhang Mei must be lying.

Seeing Qiao Liang's disbelieving expression, Zhang Mei continued: "Of course this event has nothing to do with me. I'm just going to make soy sauce and take souvenirs for sightseeing, and the Tang Dynasty Group didn't invite me.

I invited Director Ding from our bureau office. Director Ding has a good relationship with me. He knew that I liked the mountain scenery and had nothing to do on the weekend, so he invited me to go with him."

Qiao Liang frowned again. Director Ding was Ding Lei, the director of the office of the Radio, Film and Television Bureau, a confidant whom Chu Heng mentioned when he was the director of radio and television. How could Ding Lei drag Zhang Mei to attend this meeting? Is this really the reason Zhang Mei said?

"If you don't believe it, just go home and take a look. The souvenir I got is on the coffee table." Zhang Mei said again.

Looking at Zhang Mei's expression and listening to her words, it seemed that everything was perfect and she couldn't find any loopholes. She seemed to have no choice but to believe it.

But Qiao Liang still had some doubts.

As for what I was suspicious of, I couldn't tell at the moment.

"I've said everything I should say. If you don't believe me, then there's nothing I can do. Okay, I'm going to work." After Zhang Mei said that, she took a taxi and left.

Qiao Liang looked up at the gray sky in a daze, and suddenly felt that she was ridiculous. What does it matter if what Zhang Mei said was true or false? Anyway, she had already cuckolded herself, and he had no feelings for her anymore.

Qiao Liang took a taxi and returned home. Sure enough, there was a gift box on the coffee table in the living room. When he opened it, he saw an exquisite desktop quartz clock with the words "Commemorative of the Tang Dynasty Group Cultural Symposium" printed on it.

It seems that Zhang Mei didn't lie. She went to Beida Mountain to attend the symposium.

Qiao Liang looked at the quartz clock and pondered for a long time, then washed his face, changed his clothes, and went to work in the ministry.

As soon as he arrived at the office, Xu Honggang made an internal call and asked him to come over. Qiao Liang hurriedly picked up his notebook and pen and went to Xu Honggang's office.

Xu Honggang was sitting at a large desk with a copy of Jiangzhou Daily in his hand.

"Xiao Qiao, read the newspaper." Xu Honggang looked gloomy and handed the newspaper to Qiao Liang.

Qiao Liang took the newspaper and looked at the date, today's Jiangzhou Daily.

What happened to the newspaper? Qiao Liang glanced at Xu Honggang in confusion.

"Look at the lower right corner of the newspaper." Xu Honggang said again.
Chapter completed!
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