Chapter 363 Do you need me to spend the night with you?
"Commissioner Qin, post-disaster reconstruction matters have been properly arranged, and the resettlement issues of the victims have been successfully resolved. The people are very satisfied."
In a government hotel in a disaster-stricken city in Tianfu Province, a middle-aged male secretary in his thirties came to Qin Jinghui's room to report.
"The people are very satisfied? Is this what you said or what the local officials conveyed?"
Qin Jinghui looked up at his secretary and asked lightly.
The male secretary was shocked, with cold sweat oozing out from his forehead, and replied: "Yes, those are the city committee member's exact words."
Qin Jinghui said: "I made an unannounced visit today at night and found a lot of problems. Let's take the government's resettlement housing as an example. Why are the people living in the resettlement housing not the most severely affected by the disaster, but some who have not been affected by the disaster? A rich person who lives a comfortable life?"
"Some victims, with their families and five or six people, can only squeeze into tents, and the resettlement houses arranged for them are used by people driving Mercedes-Benz and BMWs as warehouses to store goods. What's more, some people use their connections to Guan Guan occupied the house under false names, raised the price, and transferred it to the victims, thereby making a huge fortune."
After saying that, Qin Jinghui knocked on the table with his fingers and asked, "Do you think anyone in the municipal party committee knows about this matter?"
The secretary thought: "Maybe they didn't know about it, right? If they knew about it, they would definitely not condone this matter."
"Knowing is greed, not knowing is mediocrity!"
Qin Jinghui snorted coldly and said solemnly: "Call them and have a meeting at the municipal party committee compound within twenty minutes!"
"Yes!" the secretary responded and quickly took out the phone to inform.
Qin Jinghui raised his eyes and saw that the secretary was still holding a small noodle in his hand.
He crossed his fingers and signaled to the secretary.
The secretary hurriedly held the mobile phone on his shoulder, put the lunch box on the table, and unpacked the bag: "This is the famous local fat sausage noodles, and it tastes particularly good."
Qin Jinghui waved his hand: "You call, I'll do it myself."
He opened the lunch box, took out his chopsticks, looked at the bowl of spicy noodles with a layer of fatty intestines on top, stirred it a few times, and ate it.
The secretary's phone number was also answered at this time, and the matter was explained.
After hanging up the phone, the secretary smiled and asked: "Commissioner Qin, how does it taste?"
"Well, not bad, have you eaten?"
Qin Jinghui nodded and said.
The secretary smiled and said: "I also had a piece of fat sausage noodles. When I packed it for you, I finished it in a hurry in the store."
Qin Jinghui waved his hand and said, "You go and rest for a while. When I finish eating, we can go to the meeting together."
The secretary responded, filled Qin Jinghui's tea cup with water, and then exited the room.
After the secretary left, Qin Jinghui picked up the phone on the table, unlocked the screen, and saw the news about Jinling City playing on the screen.
Qin Changsheng's name did not appear in the entire news report, but Qin Changsheng's figure was revealed everywhere.
Qin Jinghui opened the Jiangzhou City official media account that he followed, and soon discovered the news from the Jiangzhou City official media that he followed.
[Jiangzhou Intermediate People’s Court will publicly hear the case of defendant Guo Shihao causing death in a drunk driving accident tomorrow]
[Jiangzhou Intermediate People's Court will publicly hear the defendant Guo Bingchun's murder of multiple employees and other multiple crimes tomorrow.]
"The trial will be held tomorrow? So soon?"
Qin Jinghui was slightly surprised: "That boy couldn't wait any longer and tried to find a way to advance the trial date?"
He searched a few more local news about Jiangzhou and Jinling. Through clues, he could almost get a glimpse of the whole picture and analyze and judge what happened there.
It was just that I got distracted while paying attention to the news, and I forgot to eat the noodles that I only had a few bites of.
After a while, the secretary knocked on the door and reminded: "Committee, the time for the meeting is almost up."
Qin Jinghui came to his senses, put down his chopsticks, took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, took a sip of tea, picked up his phone, stood up and said: "Let's go."
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"Mr. Qin, Jiangzhou has arrived."
In Jiangzhou, when Zhuchan drove the Land Rover to the expressway toll station, he softly spoke to Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng immediately opened his eyes, adjusted the position of his backrest and sat up.
He thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, located his old yard on Surabaya Street, and asked Zhuchan to follow the navigation.
Soon, the car drove to the intersection of Surabaya Street.
"Mr. Qin, where is this place? Is it your home?"
Zhuchan looked at the situation outside the street with some surprise. It was shabby and narrow. It was clearly an urban village in the old city. It didn't look like a place where people of Qin Changsheng's caliber lived.
However, little did she know that this place was the residence where Qin Changsheng had grown up. Moreover, in order to buy a yard and have a home of her own here, Qin Changsheng's mother had spent many days and nights.
A hard night.
"Yes, this is my old yard."
Qin Changsheng nodded, replied, and walked into the middle of the alley.
Zhuchan followed Qin Changsheng, following step by step.
Arriving at the yard, Qin Changsheng found the key from the familiar cracks in the bricks and opened the door.
The yard is still kept clean and sanitary. During this period, he will occasionally come back to clean it, and his neighbor Yuan Shanshan will also come over to clean it every few days.
Even Yuan Shanshan's mother, Liu Zilan, often comes over to clean the house recently.
In the past, Liu Zilan would not meddle in such noisy matters, and she wished that her family would not have anything to do with Qin Changsheng. But since Qin Changsheng settled the loan sharking for their family, Liu Zilan realized that Qin Changsheng was extraordinary.
And then Qin Changsheng's words made Yuan Shanshan the director of the company, which was enough to explain everything.
Entering the courtyard, Qin Changsheng cleaned up the fallen leaves that had just fallen in the courtyard, and then silently walked around each room.
"My mother was hit and killed three years ago...I haven't paid homage to my mother's grave since I was released from prison."
Qin Changsheng spoke slowly, while Zhuchan stood aside and listened silently.
Qin Changsheng turned to look at Zhuchan: "Do you know why I don't go to my mother's grave to pay homage?"
"I don't know." Zhuchan shook his head.
"Because I don't have the face to go."
Qin Changsheng said solemnly: "My mother was killed, but the murderer is at large. As a son of a human being, how can I have the dignity to worship her?"
Zhuchan said: "After the trial is over tomorrow, sir, you can go to my aunt's grave to pay homage."
Qin Changsheng nodded and said: "Yes, I can go after the trial is over. At that time, I will take Guo Shihao's head to worship my mother."
After that, he added: "When I go to the grave tomorrow, I will not only bring Guo Shihao's head, but also some cold food for my mother. I plan to use the kitchen in this old courtyard to make some food that my mother liked during her lifetime."
He walked into the kitchen and checked whether the kitchen utensils were normal and what condiments were missing. After checking, he turned around and came out and said, "Let's go to the supermarket with me."
Walking out of the alley, Qin Changsheng suddenly frowned and looked to the side of the street.
I saw several drunken men in front of a barbecue stall, stopping a passing woman and teasing her with their hands and feet.
Taking a closer look, the woman was none other than Yuan Shanshan.
"What are you doing? Don't touch me. Go away!"
Yuan Shanshan had just gotten off work. She hitchhiked with a colleague and got off at the intersection in front. Who knew that she would be stopped by these drinking men just a few steps away from home? Her pretty face was gloomy, and she protected her chest with her hands and scolded her.
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"Beauty, sit down and have a drink with your brothers. After you have had two drinks, I'll let you go."
A skinny man stared at Yuan Shanshan lustfully, held a disposable plastic cup filled with beer, stood in front of Yuan Shanshan, and said with a chuckle.
Qin Changsheng strode forward and shouted: "Shanshan, come here."
Yuan Shanshan raised her eyes and saw Qin Changsheng, and was surprised and happy. She pushed the skinny man away and hurried to Qin Changsheng's side.
"Brother Changsheng, are you back?"
Several drunken men looked at Qin Changsheng with expressions of confusion, but they caught a glimpse of Zhuchan who was following Qin Changsheng. Their eyes lit up and they forgot about Yuan Shanshan!
Yuan Shanshan is already very beautiful, she is a school beauty.
But fighting against Zhuchan, one of the four beauties of Jinling, she was instantly defeated!
The beauty of Zhuchan is a relatively skinny and cold beauty, just like the fairies in ancient paintings, with a feeling of being otherworldly.
Coupled with the fact that she is now a ghost, this cold temperament is even more prominent. If I really want to describe it, it feels like Xiaoqian in Liaozhai, but her appearance is far better than Xiaoqian in film and television works.
Beautiful in several levels.
"Yo! This beauty is so exciting!"
"Damn it, this is the first time in my life that I have seen such a beautiful girl!"
"I think it's better to let this beauty accompany us to drink. Brothers, don't you think so?"
"Oh no, being able to have fun with such a beautiful woman for one night is worth dying for."
Several men were so fascinated that they couldn't move their eyes away, and they all said with evil smiles.
Zhuchan stared at the few people coldly, with a cold sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Qin Changsheng originally wanted to teach these men a lesson, but after hearing what they said, he changed his mind and said with a half-smile: "Xiaochan, since they want you to drink with them, then just go and accompany them.
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"Yes, sir."
Zhuchan responded and walked towards the few people with a smile.
Qin Changsheng said to Yuan Shanshan: "Let's go to the supermarket with my brother and buy something."
Yuan Shanshan said worriedly: "Brother Changsheng, if you let this Xiaochan go drink with those drunkards, wouldn't you push her into the fire pit? Those drunkards are not good at first sight, and they will definitely take advantage of her."
"It's because they fell into the fire pit. Let's go, you don't have to worry."
Qin Changsheng said lightly, turned around and left.
Yuan Shanshan hesitated for a moment and followed Qin Changsheng, but she always turned around with a little worry.
When he arrived at the supermarket, Qin Changsheng told Yuan Shanshan what he needed and asked Yuan Shanshan to help with the purchase. In a short time, all the necessary condiments, vegetables and meat were purchased.
"Hurry up, Brother Changsheng, let's go back quickly and see how Xiaochan is doing."
Yuan Shanshan rushed to pay Qin Changsheng's bill, carrying a bag and dragging Qin Changsheng back.
Qin Changsheng had no choice but to carry the bag and let Yuan Shanshan drag him.
When she ran back to the barbecue restaurant, Yuan Shanshan's eyes widened and she couldn't believe what she saw!
I saw several drunken men lying on the ground one by one, foaming at the mouth and looking frightened. I didn't know whether they were dead or passed out.
Zhuchan, who she was worried about, stood aside calmly, with his hands in the pockets of his red coat, waiting for them boredly.
Seeing them coming, Zhuchan immediately waved his hand and said: "Mr. Qin, everything has been solved."
Qin Changsheng nodded: "Let's go home."
Zhuchan followed quickly.
Yuan Shanshan swallowed her saliva and asked in fear: "Xiaochan, what did you do to those guys? Are they dead?"
Zhuchan said with a smile: "They are not dead, they just have too little drinking capacity and cannot drink me. I got them all drunk by myself."
"No wonder Brother Changsheng said there's no need to worry about you. It turns out you have such a strong drinking capacity!"
Yuan Shanshan naively believed Zhuchan's words and was filled with admiration.
Returning to the old courtyard, Qin Changsheng took the bag from Yuan Shanshan's hand and said to her: "Go back and rest."
Yuan Shanshan pursed her lips and glanced at Zhuchan, who was inseparable from Qin Changsheng. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything. She nodded and smiled, said good night to the two of them, and turned around to go back.
"Mr. Qin, I can see that this girl likes you."
When Yuan Shanshan returned to the yard next door, Zhuchan said thoughtfully.
Qin Changsheng said without comment, "Come into the room and I will teach you how to practice."
Arriving at the old house, Qin Changsheng sat on the bed and asked Zhuchan to sit cross-legged opposite him.
"Humans and ghosts have different paths, and human cultivation methods are not suitable for ghosts."
"Most of the naturally formed ghosts are wandering ghosts. Let alone cultivation, they cannot even maintain their immortality. But fortunately, you are a ghost and the conditions for its formation are quite special, so when you become a ghost,
It's much more powerful than ordinary ghosts."
"Plus, I used a secret method to make you my ghost slave, so you can practice."
"There are two kinds of substances needed for ghost cultivation. One is evil spirit, which is the essence of the moon. The blood jade gourd I bought at the Antique Street in Jinling City happens to have enough evil energy for you to practice. In the future, you can
You can practice in the blood jade gourd, then you can come out at night and practice under the moonlight."
"Now I will teach you how to absorb evil spirits and improve your cultivation strength."
Qin Changsheng patiently explained and Zhuchan listened carefully. Under Qin Changsheng's teaching, he began to try to practice.
Zhuchan's understanding is very high, and the cultivation of ghosts is much simpler than that of humans. It can be said that it is easy to master. It only took half an hour for Zhuchan to master the method of cultivation.
Seeing that she had mastered the method, Qin Changsheng said: "Okay, you can go to the yard to practice. The moonlight outside is fuller."
Zhuchan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Qin, do you want me to spend the night with you?"
Qin Changsheng was startled: "Why do you ask that?"
"I am now your ghost slave. It is my duty to serve you, and..."
Zhuchan hesitated for a moment and said: "My mother also told me before to serve Mr. Zhu well. Zhuchan never taught her boyfriend before her death. She is innocent. Now she has become Mr.'s ghost slave. What do you need, Mr. Zhuchan?
Chan will try his best to satisfy you."
There is a window next to the bed, and the moonlight comes in and shines on Zhuchan's flawless, cool and pretty face, making her look even more charming.
Her beauty is different from the mature and sexy beauty of Zhu Yeqing, and also different from the youthful vitality of women such as Gao Meihan, but a classical and quiet beauty.
The story of an erotic encounter with a female ghost has been spread since ancient times. If an ordinary person encounters a female ghost and has sex with her, his yang energy will be damaged and he will die unexpectedly. However, Qin Changsheng is a cultivator and does not have this worry.
But Zhuchan is a ghost after all, and Qin Changsheng has never had this thought.
At this time, listening to Zhuchan's words and looking at her flawless pretty face, my heart inevitably fluctuated.
However, after a moment, Qin Changsheng shook his head and said: "No need for the time being, you can go out and practice."
Zhuchan was not as flirtatious as Zhuyeqing. Facing Zhuchan, Qin Changsheng always felt a little embarrassed and had no idea what to do.
"Okay, then I'm going out to practice. If you need anything, sir, please feel free to ask me."
Zhuchan couldn't guess what Qin Changsheng was thinking, so she nodded in agreement, turned around and left the house, came to the courtyard under the moonlight, sat on the ground, breathed in the brilliance of the moon, and entered a state of cultivation.
Qin Changsheng stared at Zhuchan's beautiful figure for a while, shook his head, cleared the messy thoughts in his mind, and sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly practicing to restore his little remaining spiritual energy.