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Chapter 908

On the day Fu Shiyan came out of his old house, he was photographed by the media.

In the photo, he was driving alone without any bodyguards following him. Wensu was the only one beside him. Although the two of them had little physical contact, it was clear through their eyes that they had a close relationship.

The reporter wrote ambiguously, saying that Wensu comforted Fu Shiyan, who was experiencing the pain of the funeral, and went out with him to relax, and that the two might put marriage on the agenda.

After reading it, Jiang Shu had only one thought: Do people have to get married in this life?

"Ms. Jiang, I'm really sorry, I'm late." An enthusiastic voice came from behind, and a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit strode forward and extended his hand to her.

Jiang Shu immediately stood up and shook hands with him, "Mayor Zheng, I'm sorry to bother you."

The man had a gentle face and was easy to talk to, but at the same time he was also dignified.

Zheng Cheng, the top leader in Haicheng, has just taken office.

"No need to bother me, I just have a social event here, something to do on the way." Zheng Cheng sat down, "Uncle Fu spoke very highly of you. When I was alive, I went to visit him, and he mentioned you more than once."

Jiang Shu bowed his head humbly, "Grandpa also mentioned you to me. You are a good and upright official."

When she was sorting out the things left by her grandfather, she found a letter in it, with the names of some people written on it, including Zheng Cheng.

Grandpa said that if you encounter any difficulties, just come to him.

Zheng Cheng smiled and got into the topic, "I have already asked you clearly what you asked me to ask. Some of my people did not follow the procedures, but they still gave a certain understanding to this big tax payer. This medical parole is only five years old."

sky."

What he was talking about was the Zhou Libo incident.

Jiang Shu stared at Zheng Cheng's expression, and it could be seen that he was not Zhou Liangqi's supporter.

"Only five days?"

"Of course." Zheng Cheng said frankly.

Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes and said, "Sorry, I came to disturb you out of curiosity."

"It's okay. I know that there have been some overt and covert struggles in Haicheng over the years, and I also know what you...your ex-husband thinks, but it's hard to be too cruel in your tolerance."

Jiang Shu understood what he meant.

It seems that within the system, Zhou Liangqi’s people now have the upper hand.

Grandpa left, Zheng Cheng's face looked slightly tired.

After saying a few polite words, Zheng Cheng left. Jiang Shu sat there and left after half an hour.

She leaned against the wall of the parking lot, scrolling through her cell phone out of boredom.

After a while, the man's footsteps approached step by step, heading this way, followed by the sound of a car unlocking.

Jiang Shu raised his eyes.

Zhou Liangqi walked to the car and saw the petite woman. He subconsciously frowned, but after seeing clearly, his brows widened.

"When did you arrive?"

Jiang Shu smiled and said, "I'm not welcome."

Zhou Liangqi leaned against the car and did not rush to get in. "When something goes wrong, there must be a monster."

Finally, his eyes fell on the screen of her mobile phone, which showed news about Fu Shiyan and Wensu.

Jiang Shu raised his cell phone, looking a little lonely, "I happened to be having a social event here today, and I saw you by chance. I wasn't following you."

I don't know if Zhou Liangqi believed it or not. He just frowned, stepped aside and said, "Get in the car."

He drank and Jiang Shu drove. She glanced at the man beside her, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, "It's quite impressive. A project can bring the mayor to accompany him. No wonder he can fish out your father."

Zhou Liangqi was so surprised that he didn't even open his eyes, "Isn't it right to have locked him up for so many years?"

"Grandpa Fu is gone, you are like a fish in water."

The collar was too tight, so he tugged on the tie and curled his lips, "If he doesn't leave, I can do it too."

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