Ding Yanqing was very depressed, he could hear this name everywhere in these recent stages.

Ding Yanqing was very depressed, and couldn't help asking, "Bai Qinghong?"

Liu Xuan thought that the other party didn't know who Bai Qinghong was, and explained, "I don't know the specifics, I just heard that Bai Qinghong is Bai Ye, and this Bai Ye is said to be the underground emperor of our city." ”

Ding Yanqing nodded, indicating that he knew. But this doesn't mean that he can be an "underground emperor", right, is it not easy for the mayor to be a good one? What about the secretary?

After he said his doubts, Liu Xuan was just a young man in his 20s, and he had been at home almost all the time since he graduated, and he didn't understand this.

Liu Xuan spread his hands, took two puffs of cigarette, coughed a few more times and lowered his head and said, "Where do I understand this."

The two chatted a few more words, and Ding Yanqing also knew that this Liu Xuan was not lying to him, let alone the bizarre ideas he said before.

If you think about it carefully, you're really a tease, and it's completely your own fantasy. But then he thought of a question: "Then you have been ntr, what are you going to do?"

Liu Xuan didn't speak at first, just lowered his head, coughing while smoking, Ding Yanqing saw that he couldn't look like this, so he snatched the cigarette in his hand and snuffed it out.

After that, there was silence, both of them were silent, only He Xiaojun stood meticulously and straight.

I don't know how many minutes later, Liu Xuan raised his head and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I'm going to go back to my hometown, and everything here will be regarded as the past." ”

Ding Yanqing looked at his smiling face with tears in his eyes, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know whether to comfort him or help him, "Didn't you say that you were writing some business report?"

He just has nothing to say, in fact, our protagonist is an ordinary person, and he will help if he can, but in today's society, some people and things don't know who is right and who is wrong, so many people won't lend a hand.

"I didn't finish it, but it doesn't matter, maybe I'm nothing from beginning to end." Liu Xuan paused for a moment, and then said, "I didn't think about it before, but now that I reflect on it, maybe the problem is with me, but I didn't realize it."

Ding Yanqing is still more difficult to comfort a strange man, as long as he doesn't commit suicide. There's nothing I can do to help. At most, I will buy him a ticket, but it is estimated that this Liu Xuan is not short of this money.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Ding Yanqing asked casually.

"I don't know, go back and pack up the materials" Liu Xuan sighed, probably thinking of his girlfriend, he felt uncomfortable, and the expression on his face was also very depressed.

Ding Yanqing immediately thought that since they all started to beat that Bai Youqian, he was the second generation of black, and he definitely couldn't let him go, so he thought of a way.

"You live here today, don't ask for your information or anything, you don't want things, but if you go back, you may... ”

He didn't continue, it is estimated that Liu Xuan also understood what happened after that, he was just a little unwilling.

Ding Yanqing didn't think so far-reaching, he was still sleepy, although he drank so much tea, it was almost midnight at this time, and he was still sleepy.

So he said to Liu Xuan, "Okay, it's decided." That's all I can help, so do it yourself. ”

Ding Yanqing took He Xiaojun and turned around except for the door, he didn't know that Liu Xuan in the house waited for the two to leave, then slowly stood up, opened the curtains, and stood by the window looking at the night scene outside.