Luo Yang was surprised.

I never expected that my wife would react so strongly and even mention the word divorce.

The marriage was divorced without even a wedding ceremony being held, and the news spread without making people laugh.

"Fangwan, you...I...you are so heartless!" He seemed at a loss and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Su Fangwan said sternly: "Luo Yang, I am not heartless, nor am I forcing you. Think about it, Lu Chao approached you on his own initiative and invited you to eat, drink and have fun. Why?"

Luo Yang responded without thinking: "It's our classmates' friendship and feelings."

Su Fangwan smiled sarcastically, "You are classmates in elementary school. You were just teenagers when you went to school. Where did your feelings come from? What's more, you haven't been in contact for more than ten years, and even if you have feelings, they have faded."

When Luo Yang thought that his wife was right, he asked stupidly: "Why is that?"

Su Fangwan was really speechless. She really regretted why she found such a pimple. Her brain just couldn't figure it out.

"He has taken a fancy to your position." Su Fangwan hit the nail on the head, "You are Secretary Li's secretary and the person around him. If the other party wants to attack Secretary Li, they can open a gap through you and then proceed step by step.

It hurt Secretary Li."

"They took those photos of you, and they have a handle on you. They use this as a blackmail, and they are not afraid that you will not submit." Su Fangwan pursed her lips, even if she didn't want to, she had to ask.

"Tell me the truth. Apart from these ambiguous photos, have you ever done anything to feel sorry for me? Don't have any worries. If so, I will never pursue you. I just want to listen to your truth."

After saying that, she stared at Luo Yang, trying to check Luo Yang's reaction from his words, actions and eyes.

Luo Yang thought about it carefully and finally replied firmly: "No, absolutely not. Fangwan, I can guarantee you this."

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul. The eyes are the most honest and cannot lie.

Su Fangwan observed Luo Yang's eyes and confirmed that Luo Yang had not lied to her.

"Listen to me, write a resignation report when you get back and hand it to Secretary Li personally. Because only if you leave your current position, the other party will see that you are of no use and will naturally alienate you. Only then will you be safe, and Secretary Li will have no scruples and worries.

trip."

As for the second half, if Luo Yang would get divorced without resigning, Su Fangwan refrained from saying anything.

She believed that her words had caused waves deep in Luo Yang's heart, that he could listen and should take them seriously.

Hu Xide's interrogation of Mi Chengliang did not end until the early morning. He reported to Li Yuanlang with red eyes.

Li Yuanlang synthesized the issues explained by Mi Chengliang and wrote down the names of several people on the paper.

Mi Chengliang, Mo Yougen, Pei Tiande and Wu Yinghao.

Start a new line and write the name of Sui Fengnian.

Connect the four people above in a line one by one, and finally point directly at Wu Yinghao.

And it turned down, connecting Wu Yinghao and Sui Fengnian.

He drew a big circle on Wu Yinghao's name, and also wrote a huge question mark in thick strokes next to Sui Fengnian's name.

As soon as he put down the pen, Li Yuanlang stood up abruptly, folded his arms and looked out the window.

The biting autumn wind blew the dead branches wantonly, and the yellow leaves fell one after another, creating a desolate scene.

Similarly, Li Yuanlang felt heavy. Even though using his brain would cause a headache, he was still thinking and analyzing...

After thinking for a long time, he turned around, grabbed the phone on the desk, and called Zhang Quanlong.

In the past two days, Zhang Quanlong was extremely exhausted. He couldn't eat or sleep. He was almost exhausted.

No wonder he was so angry. The Criminal Investigation Team had already counted down the time limit given by him and there were less than two hours left.

The people who spread out all reported bad news, and there was still no news from Sui Fengnian.

It was as if the person evaporated and disappeared into the atmosphere.

Impossible?

Rong Zibin's reminder calls and Zhu Fangjue's frequent visits to him all put invisible pressure on Zhang Quanlong.

He could only call the captain of the criminal investigation team over and over again, asking questions almost every half an hour or even less.

The captain simply came to him directly, put the handcuffs and police officer's ID card in front of him, "Bureau Zhang, I can't do this, captain, you'd better find someone else."

The captain was forced to have no choice but to give up.

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If you don't do it, someone else will rush to do it. Okay, I will approve it now and lay you off."

As he said this, Zhang Quanlong actually took out a pen and paper. The captain was so frightened that he quickly held down his hand and apologized profusely.

At this moment, Zhang Quanlong's landline rang. He looked at the number and picked up the phone quickly, "Secretary Li, what are your instructions?"

I don’t know what Li Yuanlang said in it, but Zhang Quanlong’s expression was vivid, sometimes surprised, sometimes nodding, sometimes saying “hmm” in agreement, and then turning into frowning.

It took him a long time to hang up the phone, pondered for a moment, and then immediately issued an order to the captain of the criminal investigation team, and so on.

Then he called Han Wei in and gave him face-to-face instructions.

Han Wei nodded and took the order and went out. Zhang Quanlong made a few more phone calls. After finishing all this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he remembered that he hadn't eaten much from yesterday to now. He took out a pack of instant noodles and made some.

After that, he started eating.

After the call with Zhang Quanlong, Li Yuanlang decisively contacted Shui Qingzhang, not through his secretary Tang Wenxiao, but instead called Shui Qingzhang's personal mobile phone.

"Dad, this matter is urgent. I need the provincial party committee to understand..."

After Shui Qingzhang heard what Li Yuanlang said, he did not hesitate and quickly reported the matter to Wang Minghong, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.

"Okay, very good, Comrade Qingzhang, the information provided by Yuen Long is very timely. I would like to express my gratitude to him."

A few short sentences are enough to explain Wang Minghong's attitude.

At the same time, Mo Yougen was in the living room of his villa, talking to Dachengzi.

Dachengzi could not hide his excitement on his face and said: "Boss, I have heard that there are many treasures in the cave, and each one is very valuable." As he spoke, he took out something from the briefcase he carried with him.

thing.

The thing was wrapped in newspaper. It didn't look very big, just about the size of a palm.

Mo Yougen glanced over, stretching his neck until his eyes were as big as copper bells.

As Dachengzi peeled off the newspaper layer by layer, what quickly appeared in front of Mo Yougen was a small golden Buddha inlaid with various gemstones.

The golden light of the Buddha statue complements the brilliance of the gems, shining directly into people's eyes.

Wow!

Mo Yougen was quite surprised at that time. The angle of opening and closing his mouth almost reached a circle.

He grabbed it, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, turning it over and over to look at it, and couldn't help but let out a "tsk tsk" in praise.

Mo Yougen looked at it and asked, "How did you get this thing?"

Dachengzi smiled and said, "Brother, I bought it from someone else."

Mo Yougen curled his lips and said, "Damn you for being so stubborn and willing to spend money to buy other people's things."

"Don't worry about how I got it. What I want to say is that this thing came out of those wooden boxes. I heard that this is just an inconspicuous one among them. I asked about it and it is a cultural relic.

It's worth at least this amount!" Dachengzi stretched out five fingers and waved them in front of Mo Yougen's eyes.

"Five hundred thousand?" Mo Yougen guessed hard.

Did he calculate the value of the cultural relic based on the current price of gold, or did he estimate a lot higher?

Dachengzi shook his head, "Five million, at least five million."

"So valuable?" Mo Yougen didn't believe that something as big as a palm could be worth so much.

"Brother, this is a cultural relic from a long time ago, almost five hundred years ago."

"From the Ming Dynasty?" Mo Geng's history is in the garbage, and he knows about various dynasties, especially the Ming Dynasty which is not far away.

"Yeah." Dachengzi nodded and said, "It is said that the Little Golden Buddha is a treasure passed down from a prince's family. Brother, what I want to say is..."

He pretended to hesitate just to whet Mo Yougen's appetite.

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, let it go quickly. Don't delay things by dilly-dallying."

Dachengzi touched his nose, moved closer to Mo Yougen, looked around with a serious look, and whispered: "Do you think, one thing is so valuable, if it comes in ten or eight pieces, or in a box

, that’s not worth much money.”

"Nonsense, don't I know this?" Mo Yougen glared, and suddenly he understood Dachengzi's deep intention.
Chapter completed!