The waiter led Li Yuanlang around like a maze. If it were him, he would not be able to find such a complicated design.

The tea room in Zungui Hall is not very big. There are Kung Fu tea sets on the Eight Immortals table. There are no windows in the room, but potted flowers are placed in the corners. The fragrance of flowers permeates the air, making you feel relaxed and happy, and not at all aggrieved.

Shui Qingzhang arrived ten minutes later, and Li Yuanlang was an old acquaintance. He nodded without being too polite and sat across from each other.

Li Yuanlang made Kung Fu tea and stood up to pour a cup for Shui Qingzhang without saying much. Being in a strange environment and with the rapid development of technology, Li Yuanlang was worried about being heard by a third ear, so it was better to be cautious.

Shui Qingzhang lightly tapped the table with his index and middle fingers to express his gratitude and said: "Yuen Long, just say whatever you want, this room is very safe."

The word "safe" means that there are no listening or surveillance equipment in the room. Remembering that Zheng Zheng is Xu Zhongde's secretary, and he has the same surname as the beautiful boss, Li Yuanlang guessed it, and estimated that this room should be Xu Zhongde's secret stronghold.

Can't get in at all.

After dispelling his worries, Li Yuanlang got straight to the point and talked about how he met Qian Yunwen and Li Meixiang in the shopping mall, especially the Rolex gold watch worn by Qian Yunwen and the lockbox Li Meixiang was carrying.

"Yeah." Shui Qingzhang picked up the tea cup and nodded slightly, his eyebrows furrowed. Obviously, there is something wrong with a standing deputy county magistrate wearing a watch worth hundreds of thousands.

Next, Yuen Long recounted what Zhang Quanlong dictated about the reasons why Mei Siping was beaten. It seemed like two things, but in fact it can be attributed to one thing, which was that Fan Haicheng's two brothers spent a lot of money to buy it.

The things eventually fell into Qian Yunwen's hands.

Heng Shizhan is a Peking Opera enthusiast, and his obsession with Peking Opera is no secret. Will the record that Qian Yunwen worked so hard to get be given to... Heng Shizhan?

What does this mean? The reason is self-evident. The information provided by Li Yuanlang is too valuable, but it lacks enough solid evidence. At this time, Shui Qingzhang also had some plans in mind.

It seemed that the fortress of Hengshizhan was going to collapse sooner or later, so in front of Li Yuanlang, he called Xu Zhongde and explained this.

Having said everything that needed to be said, Shui Qingzhang sat up and left without further ado. The driver drove back to the door of his villa. He sat in the car and looked over to Building 4. On the balcony on the second floor, Heng Shizhan was standing there.

After tending to the flowers and plants, he got off the car and walked towards Heng Shizhan's home.

Heng Shizhan never expected that Shui Qingzhang would take the initiative to visit him, which made him a little surprised, but he quickly adjusted his attitude and invited Shui Qingzhang to sit in his study.

Shui Qingzhang didn't mean anything else. Today was Heng Shizhan's birthday. As a colleague and his superior, he came over to congratulate him and wrote an impromptu poem to him to express his feelings.

Shui Qingzhang's calligraphy is also very beautiful, his literary talent is high-spirited, his writing is brilliant, his sentences are coherent, and he sends just the right blessings.

Heng Shizhan was overjoyed, clapped his hands and said "good" three times, and warmly invited Shui Qingzhang to stay for a casual meal.

Shui Qingzhang said that his wife and daughter were here, and it was rare for the family to get together, so they did not disturb Heng Shizhan's family birthday party. When he was walking out, he accidentally saw a record on the table and asked Heng

Shi Zhan, can you take a look?

This was a birthday gift that his son Heng Yong had just brought back. It was a record signed by the Peking Opera master during his lifetime. He didn't think anything of it, so he let Shui Qingzhang read it as he pleased without minding it.

Holding it in his hand, Shui Qingzhang looked over it over and over, and said smoothly: "Very few of this master's records exist, and even rarer ones signed by him. It's hard to get them no matter how much money you spend. Minister Shi Zhan, you

What a blessing."

"Xiaoyong bought it for me. This kid finally has some filial piety. He knows I like it, haha." Heng Shizhan replied with a haha.

"Xiaoyong is a good boy. He knows how to be filial. Minister Shizhan is lucky." After saying a few polite words, Shui Qingzhang shook hands with Heng Shizhan and said goodbye, then walked squarely back to his villa.

Looking at Shui Qingzhang's back, Heng Shizhan fell into deep thought, silently returned to the study, played the record, and locked himself in without leaving the room.

Hengyong had just come back from outside with the car keys in his hand and asked his mother casually: "Where is my dad?"

"I was thinking about something in the study, and who knows what kind of crazy person I am. As soon as Shui Qingzhang walked away, he went back into the study and never came out."

Hengyong’s mother knows her husband’s temperament. When he is thinking about something, he likes to play Peking Opera records. He locks himself in the study and no one else is allowed to disturb him. He will get angry with anyone who disturbs him.

"Shui Qingzhang came to our house?" Heng Yong was still very surprised. Why did the secretary of the municipal party committee come to his house? He didn't have a close relationship with his father, so it was really hard to understand.

He is in an extremely good mood now. His father is very satisfied with this birthday gift, and he also agrees with Heng Yong's proposal to meet Qian Yunwen. However, he has to wait until dark at night. After all, there are many people during the day, and it is rumored that

The impact of going out was not good. I was too concerned about Heng Shizhan's abnormal behavior and went back to his room to watch the pig's head.

He had just fallen asleep; not long after he fell asleep, he heard his mother knocking on the door hurriedly and telling him to come downstairs quickly, saying that his father had something to ask him, and secretly told him that Heng Shizhan was angry and asked him to be careful.

Don't say the wrong thing, let alone contradict his father.

Heng Yong was still wondering, what happened, what kind of evil fire did my dad have?

"Be honest, where did you get the record? Who gave it to you?" Heng Shizhan asked two pointed questions in a row. Heng Yong was left speechless for a while, looking at his father who wanted to eat people.

It seemed that he was also afraid, so he truthfully told Qian Yunwen's name.

"Idiot, big idiot!" Heng Shizhan couldn't help but yelled. He slapped the armrest of the sofa with his hand and said angrily: "This Qian Yunwen has failed to achieve anything but failed. He carries a broken thing across the market and made it known to everyone.

.Send this thing back immediately and stop interacting with him in the future. This kind of person is a pig-headed and pig-brained person. He is nothing but bullshit. Even the deputy county magistrate praises him."

Heng Yong and his mother were confused and couldn't understand the actual meaning of Heng Shizhan's words. When Heng Shizhan talked to them carefully and pointed out one by one, the two of them just woke up from a dream.

. Darling, it turns out that just like this, Shui Qingzhang has firmly grasped Heng Shizhan’s handle.

The couple were so angry that they scolded Qian Yunwen again. If Heng Shizhan hadn't found out in time, their whole family would have been destroyed by Qian Yunwen.

At this time, Qian Yunwen was still lying on the big bed in the hotel, dreaming about how he would behave when he saw Heng Shizhan at night. Little did he know that his nightmare had just begun.

Li Yuanlang sat in Shui Tingyue's car and held her hands tightly, somewhat reluctantly. It was easy to meet but hard to say goodbye, and just a few hours were not enough to fill his and Shui Tingyue's mutual concern and affection.

The sun was setting outside the car window and the night was falling. Li Yuanlang and Shui Tingyue clasped their fingers and slowly looked at each other. In this situation, no words were superfluous. When the love became stronger, Li Yuanlang hugged Shui Ting.

Yue's smooth pink neck, her hot lips slowly attached to Shui Tingyue's red lips...

Li Yuanlang took a ride home at seven o'clock in the evening.

On the way, the little girl Su Fangwan called him and asked when Li Yuanlang would come back.

Like Fang Yukun, Fang Wenya also drove back to her home in the provincial capital on Friday night. Her three-month-old son must be starving, and she missed him terribly. She went home on Friday and rushed back on Monday morning. Although the drive was hard, she still

She was happy with it, and it became her unshakable schedule and routine.

So during the two days of Chinese New Year, Su Fangwan was naturally on holiday. She knew a little bit about Li Yuanlang and Shui Tingyue, and she didn't think anything of it before, but since Li Yuanlang helped her beat up Sun Yi and arranged to join the Propaganda Department as the minister's secretary,

Su Fangwan had an inexplicable feeling for Li Yuanlang.

It couldn't be called a crazy obsession, but when she heard that Li Yuanlang went to Guangnan to be with Shui Tingyue, she felt uncomfortable. She had no energy to do anything all day long, and she was always empty and distracted.

I called Li Yuanlang in the evening and heard that he was on his way back to Ganping and would come back for dinner in the evening. As if on stimulants, he happily ran to the supermarket and bought a lot of food and drink, and got into the kitchen to get busy.

When Li Yuanlang opened the door looking a little tired, he was greeted by the delicious smell of vegetables, which aroused the greed in his stomach.

He didn't eat seriously that day. When he saw the exquisite dishes on the dining table, he couldn't help but grab a piece of braised pork and just put it into his mouth when he heard Su Fangwan's cute feigned anger behind him: "Uncle, you all

How old are you to be hygienic and not know how to wash your hands before eating? Even a three-year-old child knows this, but you can’t do it.”

Li Yuanlang smiled and put the piece of meat into his mouth, and while chewing, he praised vaguely: "It's fragrant, it's so fragrant, it's so delicious."

After swallowing it into his stomach, he did not forget to lick his oily fingers, but Su Fangwan came over and knocked his hand off. She said angrily: "You are still licking your fingers, you are really dirty." Then she pulled Li Yuanlang away.

Push him into the bathroom and ask him to wash his hands before coming out to eat. He is not allowed to be perfunctory about her inspection.

Li Yuanlang was so hungry that his heart was pressed against his back. He washed his hands hastily without washing his face, and quickly sat back to the dining table. Looking at the delicious dishes of four dishes and one soup, his appetite was whetted and he couldn't help but pick up his chopsticks.

I took a bite of the steamed fish and chewed it thoroughly.

I have to say that Su Fangwan's cooking skills are really good. After all, children of poor people become independent early. The taste of Su Fangwan's cooking made Li Yuanlang feel the warmth of home.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing Li Yuanlang eating deliciously and devouring it, Su Fangwan felt inexplicable happiness in her heart, and she kept looking at him with her hands on her chin.

After a while, he asked Li Yuanlang in a consulting tone: "Uncle, the ministry has arranged a single apartment for me. Do you want me to move or not?"

Li Yuanlang was engrossed in eating, and said without hesitation: "It's a good thing, move, why can't you live in it for free?"

"That's right, it's just that I don't want to move away..." Su Fangwan's eyebrows changed, her cheeks turned red as she stared at Li Yuanlang, from his face to his neck. Suddenly, a bright red mark caught her eyes, and then she shook her face angrily.

Say one sentence: "I have decided to move, and I will move now!"

As she spoke, Su Fangwan immediately got up and ran back to her room, slamming the door shut.
Chapter completed!