Chapter 175: Pretending to be a dragon like a dragon
The clouds disperse and the wind receives.
When the evil flame of desire was gradually extinguished, Meng Tianxiang knew that he was on Song Dachang's thief ship.
It's easy to get on a thief ship, but it's hard to get off a thief ship.
Violet is Song Dachang's woman, without Song Dachang's instructions, how dare Violet give in to him with half a push. Even if he is Mayor Meng's son, he can't.
Unless Zheng Meijiao doesn't want to live anymore.
No one dared to touch Song Dachang's woman.
But Violet and Song Dachang also seem to have overlooked an important point, Meng Tianxiang is not an ordinary gentleman, his ambition and possessiveness are not ordinary at all.
Meng Tianxiang put on his clothes with a cold face, and then ignored Zheng Meijiao, who was nestled on the sofa with white flowers, and went to turn on all the lights in the box.
The gloomy box suddenly became as bright as day.
Even Violet, who had read countless people, was a little embarrassed, and she circled herself in surprise and clasped her hands on her knees, hiding her embarrassment.
Meng Tianxiang looked around the box with a cold face, carefully inspecting every corner, not even the ceiling.
Violet's heart moved, knowing what Meng Tianxiang was looking for, and suddenly smiled lightly: "Mr. Meng, are you looking for secret shooting equipment?
Meng Tianxiang sneered, after he calmed down, what he was most worried about and afraid of was that the battle between him and Violet just now was secretly filmed by Song Dachang's people, and it became a chip prop for Song Dachang to control him.
He naturally didn't believe Violet's words, and Meng Tianxiang continued to search and observe little by little.
But he tossed for more than half an hour, and indeed he didn't find any hidden candid camera equipment in the room. In fact, he is hiding his panicked emotions, this place belongs to Song Dachang and Violet, if people have the intention to ambush, how can he find out?
At this time, Violet had already hurriedly put on her dress and sat there quietly watching Meng Tianxiang toss around, her eyes flickering.
Violet suddenly realized that the boy in front of her was not what she imagined or remembered. A gloomy aura was violently projected from him, and this aura made her feel very uncomfortable in her heart.
Long.
Meng Tianxiang gasped and turned his head to look at Violet Zheng Meijiao, and said coldly: "No matter what, you are my woman now, I ......"
Meng Tianxiang sneered: "You go and tell Song Dachang that since he has already given you to me, then simply send a favor to your home! If he has no opinion, from now on, you will leave the Dachang Group forever and work in my Tianxiang company, and I will not allow you to stay by Song Dachang's side!"
"Of course, if he is not willing, then I don't say it. We will go to the sky, go our separate ways, and do not communicate with each other!"
Violet was really stunned.
The big people who have gone to her bed have not been few over the years, but there has never been a person who dares to be so domineering and possessive as Meng Tianxiang, who openly asked Song Dachang for a woman, and made it clear that he didn't want Song Dachang to touch her anymore!
Violet was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses.
She walked out of the box to see Song Dachang with a complicated face.
At this moment, her mood was very far more complicated than her complexion.
As Song Dachang's plaything and Song Dachang's prop to hook up with the powerful, she never thought that she would have the experience of being used as a forbidden person and trying to keep it by her side. She couldn't believe that Meng Tianxiang dared to openly ask Song Dachang for a woman!
Listening to Violet's words, Song Dachang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sneer: "A gentleman, how dare you make an inch with Lao Tzu! Okay, what he said is right, send Buddha to the west, and send favors to home, since he wants you, thenββ"
The gloom in Song Dachang's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to look at Violet: "What do you mean?"
A trace of sadness passed through Violet's heart, she didn't expect that she had been by Song Dachang's side for so many years, and it was only at this moment that she realized that she had no place in Song Dachang's heart, no different from other women who were controlled and played with by him.
When it is useful and wants to play, it may say a few sweet words, but as long as it involves interests, he will immediately turn his face ruthlessly and discard her as a tool.
But where did Violet dare to show her dissatisfaction, she pretended to lament and sighed: "Boss, what else can I do? I don't want to go, I don't want to follow him, do I have a choice?"
Song Dachang laughed dryly: "You don't have to think too much, anyway, he is the only son of the Meng family, his identity and status are there, and you will not suffer in the future with him." If you have enough means, maybe you can still let him marry you, and after so many years, you can be regarded as able to achieve positive results. I'm relieved to give you such a home. β
Violet scolded Song Dachang into a puddle of mud in her heart.
"But no matter where you are, don't forget to keep in touch with me, do you understand what I say?" Song Dachang's smile faded, replaced by a somewhat gloomy color.
Violet said respectfully: "I understand, you can rest assured." β
Song Dachang laughed with satisfaction: "Go, go, don't delay too long, make his kid suspicious, I just found out that this kid is so jealous!"
Song Dachang was not afraid at all and did not believe that Violet dared to betray him. With his means, Violet will be ruthless if he resists the slightest bit of resistance. His heart is ruthless, and no one knows it better than Violet.
Violet may hate him, but she will not dare to betray him.
Violet cast one last complicated look at Song Dachang, then turned around and quietly left. Looking at her departing graceful back, Song Dachang had a trace of indifference at the corner of his mouth.
Half an hour later.
Violet is back.
She didn't come alone, and there were two waitresses at the nightclub who dragged her two large suitcases of luggage for her. This already explains Song Dachang's attitude.
Meng Tianxiang was silent for a while, and waved his hand: "Let's go!"
In the dreak of night, Violet Zheng Meijiao slowly followed Meng Tianxiang out of the door of the nightclub, before getting into the car, she couldn't help but look back at the neon flashing nightshade sign, as well as the various lights and beautiful breath projected from it, knowing that from today on, Violet will withdraw from the social stage forever, and may be replaced by Meng Tianxiang Meng Dagong's underground lover Zheng Meijiao.
Violet didn't dare to expect Meng Tianxiang to marry her.
How is this possible?
Even if Meng Tianxiang is obsessed with her body, but getting married and starting a family is another matter, Meng Jianmin's identity is impossible to allow his son to marry a famous courtesan no matter what.
The dawn of dawn once again illuminates the sky.
In Meng Tianxiang's apartment, Zheng Meijiao slowly slipped off the wide Simmons bed, wrapped in pajamas and walked to the balcony, opened the door of the balcony, a cold wind blew, and she couldn't help but shiver.
Zheng Meijiao walked out and lit a cigarette.
She looked at the bright sky, and there were already many old men and women in the community downstairs who got up for morning exercises, and laughter came from the small garden. Not far away, there was even a long and rhythmic shouting of a tofu vendor: "Sell-bean-tofu-sigh!"
Zheng Meijiao looked back at Meng Tianxiang, who was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, her eyes were gloomy.
Before yesterday, she was still Song Dachang's mistress, but after such a night, she became a confiner that Meng Tianxiang did not allow others to touch. After returning to the apartment, Meng Tianxiang did not let her go in the second half of the night, and tossed two or three times with great indulgence.
She didn't know what Meng Tianxiang would arrange for her.
But she is obviously not the kind of ordinary weak woman who can be slaughtered by others.
Around noon.
Guo Yang left the morning newspaper, changed into his secret begging suit at the newspaper office, wrapped in the dirty yellow coat that Brother Long gave him yesterday, and touched his face with dirt at will, in order to pretend to be more like, he has not bathed and washed his hair for the past few days, and there is a certain unpleasant smell on his body.
So much so that he walked slowly in the corridor of the office building, and the colleagues he met covered their mouths and noses, frowned, and basically didn't recognize Guo Yanglai, but ran upstairs as a beggar who didn't know where.
Someone also called the security office, and when the security guard rushed upstairs, they found that the female editor-in-chief, Jiang Wan, was actually walking downstairs with this dirty beggar with a smile on her face, and she was stunned.
What's going on? The editor-in-chief was kind enough to personally send a little beggar downstairs?
Out of the office building, Jiang Wan smiled slightly: "Xiao Guo, hard work! Today is the last day, I hope you stand on the last shift, and then we will make a special blockbuster report, no matter whether there is a major repercussion, the newspaper will give you a credit!"
Guo Yang smiled: "Mr. Jiang, then I'll go!"
Jiang Wan's empty check, he didn't believe it at all, and he didn't bother to take it to heart. The main reason why he was willing to do the secret visit later was that he felt that it was meaningful.
He is willing to do something meaningful and valuable.
Guo Yang didn't drive and walked out of the newspaper office.
For the sake of insurance, he walked from the newspaper office to the train station on foot for the past two days, and it was not far anyway, three or four miles away. This is mainly because he didn't get the attention of the beggar gang in the past, and now he can't be cautious, in case Brother Long's ears and eyes find out that he drove over, his identity will be exposed, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
To put it bluntly, these people are underworld gang organizations, and they have no law, and they will naturally not be merciful to undercover people who are easy to expose their fundamental core secrets.
Guo Yang can't take this risk.
Upstairs.
Zhao Guoqing and Zhang Yuqiang stood side by side in front of the window of the office, looking at the back of Guo Yang limping out, and couldn't help laughing at the same time.
"Lao Zhang, I didn't expect this kid to have some performance skills, what is he really pretending to be. Look at his demeanor, if it weren't for his mental preparation, I really wouldn't have recognized him!"
"President Zhao, at least it shows that Comrade Xiao Guo is very dedicated! Nowadays, there are few young people like him who work hard in a down-to-earth manner!" Zhang Yuqiang sighed slightly: "In fact, at this point, he has already completed the task, and there is no need to continue to take risks and make secret visits." But he still insisted on digging deeper, and this kind of spirit is really rare!"
"That's right, this comrade can be reused. Although Jiang Wan grabbed this topic, as long as it is done well, we actually enjoy it. Zhao Guoqing smiled and said meaningfully: "Our cooperation with the TV station must be bitten, and when the time comes, the two media must be exposed synchronously to produce a joint force!"
"And, Lao Zhang, you take the time to find Director Feng of the City Bureau, so that the police can prepare to arrest and ban it. If our reporting can get the law enforcement linkage of the public security organs, it will have the greatest effect!"
Zhang Yuqiang smiled and nodded.
Zhao Guoqing was right. Although Jiang Wan advocated and promoted this matter, what Jiang Wan valued was not the topic of the unannounced visit and the social effect attached to it, but tried to use this incident to add fuel to the fire and pave the way for his foothold in the morning newspaper to open up the situation.
Since this is the case, Zhao Guoqing and Zhang Yuqiang simply pushed the boat down the river and adopted it for their own use. So Zhao Guoqing changed his attitude, began to support this matter and secretly coordinated the overall advancement, and at the right time, he would inevitably suddenly stand up and replace Jiang Wan, and then take advantage of the situation to build momentum.
The professional beggars near the railway station have the nature of black gangs, which are extremely harmful to society and have been repeatedly banned, and have received great attention from the city's senior leaders. But the police have not invested much energy and police force in this area. If this unannounced visit by the morning newspaper can push the police to solve this problem once and for all, it is obviously of great significance.
After Guo Yang left the newspaper office, he wrapped the grease and twist dirty military coat sent by Brother Long, and slowly walked towards the train station with his body swaying. The warm sunlight of early winter cast down, and his figure was reflected in the brilliant light.
From the overpass to the railway station in the morning, that is, the place where Guo Yang begged for an unannounced visit, at the speed at which Guo Yang is now immersed in the state of performance, that is, more than half an hour.
Feng Qi and the TV news channel secretly interviewed the film crew, still squatting on the small building by the bridge, focusing on Guo Yang's secret visit location, and carried out a comprehensive system of all-round secret shooting records of more than a dozen beggar "stalls" around the overpass.
Feng Qi is ready to make an in-depth feature film, which is the last and most important topic she will catch before the end of the year.
When Guo Yang's swaying figure appeared in Lao Wang's camera lens field of vision, Lao Wang couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Feng, here you are, our little Guo reporter is really pretending to be a dragon like a dragon, pretending to be a tiger like a tiger, you look at his posture, it is really very similar! If I hadn't been mentally prepared, I would have really treated him as a beggar!"
Feng Qi took the binoculars and looked at it, looked at it for a while, and laughed: "This stinky boy is simply ...... However, this kind of thing is appropriate, today is Guo Yang's last undercover agent, everyone is staring, don't let go of valuable things!"
Guo Yang glanced at the beige building opposite, intentionally or unintentionally. He knew that Feng Qi's people were hiding here, and through the window, the camera lens was shooting at him.
"Why are you late?"
A hoarse voice came from behind him.
Guo Yang turned around unhurriedly, and when he saw that it was a bald man, he leaned over with a smile on his face: "Big brother, I happened to have a little diarrhea today, so it was a little late." β
The bald man sighed: "Hurry up, Brother Long will come to see your performance in a while!"
Guo Yang was secretly happy in his heart, but he responded quietly again and again, and then sat on the cold ground and laid out his begging props.