Just as Sanjo was pondering the clues of the case on the road opposite the "Paris Summer", in a renovated courtyard three kilometers away from here, the lights were bright, Zhu Zixiao smiled and raised the goblet in his hand, and the bright red liquid swirled in the shiny crystal cup like blood.

"Qingtian, I toast you, if it weren't for the tigress watching too closely, my brother wouldn't have borrowed your apartment in Paris Summer. Zhu Zixiao smiled happily, raised his head, and drank the valuable "Da Lafite" in the cup.

"Zhu Shao said this, and he will see the outside, let alone lend you the golden house to hide Jiao, and give it to you!" Jiang Qingtian drank very slowly, savoring the delicious red wine, the bright red color under the light reminded him of the pool of blood in the flatbed apartment in Paris Summer, which made him a little inexplicably excited, but a little disgusting for no reason.

"Fellows bastards have played Smith, and it looks like the old guy is going to get serious. Zhu Zixiao's beautiful woman beside him poured him red wine in a timely manner, but he seemed to have no interest in this almost naked woman, and talked about Smith, who had just flown back to the United States. As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Qingtian with the rest of his eyes, but Jiang Qingtian didn't change his color, and he didn't seem to be interested in this topic. "That's a big cake, if you really eat it, you will have at least billions of profits every year, and the Ruan family's little lady's skin appetite is also bigger, hundreds of billions of projects, I actually want to eat alone, and I won't let me die!"

Zhu Zixiao sneered: "Let them be happy for a while, I don't believe in such a big cake, and others are not blushing!"

Jiang Qingtian frowned slightly: "Zhu Shao, what do you mean ......?"

"Lao Tzu can't eat, and others don't want to eat properly. Zhu Zixiao stood up and walked barefoot from the warm stone paved with the earth dragon.

The delicate woman waiting on the side lowered her eyebrows, but she was also startled by his sudden movements, her eyes were terrified, but she didn't dare to make any other movements.

Zhu Zixiao paced back and forth in the room barefoot for a few times, and Jiang Qingtian said expressionlessly: "Zhu Shao is not worried about luring wolves into the room?"

Zhu Zixiao sneered with red eyes: "Hmph, who is the wolf and who is the sheep, no one knows until the end, and the one who laughs last is the winner." ”

Jiang Qingtian nodded: "I agree with this sentence, the old man of our family was still too indecisive back then, otherwise how could he have fallen into such a situation today?"

"The old man surnamed Wang will not be alive for a few days, as long as the old thing has braided hair, the precedent of the tree falling and scattering is not unseen in this Sijiu City, and the rest of the ones don't need my old man to go out, you and I can send it away." Zhu Zixiao smiled fiercely, as if he had seen the dawn of victory, and on that day, the Zhu family was one step away from the peak of power.

Jiang Qingtian sneered in his heart, but his face was filled with a smile full of absolute confidence in victory along with Zhu Zixiao.

Zhu Zixiao glanced back at Jiang Qingtian, and sneered in his heart, the summer of Paris has already laid out this move, Jiang Qingtian, Jiang Qingtian, don't blame me for being unrighteous if you are unkind.

In the afternoon, there are two classes on selected readings of Maoist's works, and the understanding of Marxist-Leninist works is also a threshold that has to be crossed in the system, Li Yundao has a wide range of philosophical works, from Hegel's to Feuerbach, and he has read no less than 100 books, most of which are not just superficial, and the reading notes in Gusu for half a year add up to a frighteningly thick amount. Later, I met the old man Wu Qingfu, a master of domestic philosophy, and the book list that Mr. Wu gave Li Yundao was enough to make young people who are studying for a doctorate in philosophy in a first-class university in China embarrassed. However, although he read a lot of books, he did not touch much on the unique ideological language in the system, so when others were dozing off, Li Yundao listened very carefully to the two classes. The teaching work was selected by a middle-aged aunt, but it was not perfunctory because most of the people were absent-minded, and many details were also extended extraordinarily, and when it was found that there were still good students like Li Yundao in the class, the aunt suddenly became more and more energetic, the speed of speech accelerated, and the frequency of glancing at Li Yundao gradually increased.

When the aunt walked out of the classroom satisfied, Shen Yanfei, who spent two classes reading a copy of the Sherlock Holmes detective book, looked at Li Yundao with admiration: "Obediently, it's only been two classes, and you have done this aunt?"

"Do you think everyone is a top student of the Chinese People's University?" Li Yundao was a little jealous of Shen Yanfei, these Marxist-Leninist works selected by Shen Yanfei when he was in college have been learned as compulsory reading materials, and when it comes to the center, the basic point is the Tao.

Shen Yanfei thought for a while: "Yes, after all, you have not encountered serious educational persecution. This kind of thing, don't talk about me, even the current senior science students are better than you. ”

"Are you praising me or are you scolding me?" Li Yundao smiled as he cleaned up his things, "I won't talk nonsense with you, there is something to do at night." ”

"I knew you were going to abandon me. Shen Yanfei's tone was resentful, like a little lady who was snubbed by her husband.

"It's really not possible to find your little friend, didn't Yu Zhen want to ask you out for dinner. ”

", I've been in Beijing for six years, and I want my senior brother and junior brother to be able to line up at the school gate, no matter what, he can't take his turn. Shen Yanfei really doesn't have a good impression of Zhen, especially for this kind of person who likes to form gangs when he goes to a place, judging from Shen Yanfei's work experience in the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection for several years, local small groups are often the first pass to cross the shackles of power.

After leaving the Public Security University, Li Yundao dialed Wang Xiaobei's phone: "How is it, have you talked about it?"

"I talked to her again according to your method, but it was useless, people couldn't listen to her at all, and ...... And she said...... It seems like...... It seems to be pregnant......" Wang Xiaobei's tone was depressed, and his attitude was obviously a little shaken.

"Pregnant?" Li Yundao sneered, "She said she was pregnant, and you admitted it?"

Wang Xiaobei said helplessly: "The old man of the Wang family has no tradition of eating and wiping his mouth......

Li Yundao scolded with a smile: "Why don't you look so energetic about other things?"

Wang Xiaobei's wry smile came from the phone: "That's different...... If...... If it were mine, it would be difficult. ”

Li Yundao knew that although Wang Xiaobei was extremely angry, he was not a prodigal son with no conscience, if the girl named Tang Yan was really pregnant, Wang Xiaobei would probably fight the risk of not getting married, and he would also save the child.

However, if Tang Yan was a liar, Li Yundao felt cold sweat when he thought about it.