After saying that, Zhang Lin went out, and another man came in and sat in Zhang Lin's place, and the two looked at Qiao Liang in silence.

Qiao Liang was highly nervous, what did Zhang Lin mean by his last words? Did she know that? Or are you lying to yourself?

After thinking about it again and again, whether she knew it or not, whether she was cheating herself or not, she resolutely couldn't say it, otherwise how could she be worthy of her conscience as a human being, and how could she be worthy of Li Youwei's years of cultivation?

Qiao Liang began to stare at the two men opposite.

As the minutes passed, the two men were extremely patient and looked at Qiao Liang silently.

Unconsciously, the sky was bright, Qiao Liang was exhausted, and he couldn't support it.

At this time, Zhang Lin came back.

A man shook his head at Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin was as cold as ice, walked up to Qiao Liang, looked at him condescendingly, and said in a stiff tone: "Qiao Liang, you are really stubborn, to tell you the truth, what you know, we have conclusive evidence, and now we are looking for you to improve the chain of evidence, if you are obsessed, you will completely ruin your future." ”

Qiao Liang was silent, this girl must continue to deceive herself, no matter how she induces, she just doesn't say it, see what she can do.

Seeing that Qiao Liang just didn't speak, Zhang Lin was angry, this guy is really a stubborn donkey, it seems that he can't be too polite to him, he has to make some ruthless moves.

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"If you don't explain, you won't let him go, don't let him sleep, and see who can survive to the end!" Zhang Lin shouted angrily.

As soon as he heard Zhang Lin's words, thinking of the interview that was about to start today, Qiao Liang's heart welled up with fear, and he was anxious, Nima, the deputy editor-in-chief at his fingertips was going to be destroyed in the hands of Black Widow!

The two men immediately stood up, closed the thick curtains, turned off the room lights, and the room was dark, and suddenly, with a "snap", a strong pillar of light shot straight at Qiao Liang, piercing Qiao Liang couldn't open his eyes for a while.

After half a day, Qiao Liang opened his eyes, and there was snow on his side, but he couldn't see anything on the other side.

"Qiao Liang, you are the iron mouth, I will pry it open for you." Zhang Lin's fierce voice came from the darkness.

Qiao Liang was suddenly enraged, Nima, use this method to deal with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is out of the way, just don't say it, don't say it if you kill him.

Qiao Liang closed his mouth tightly, gritted his teeth, and stared at the darkness opposite.

Time was slowly passing, and after a while, I heard the sound of high heels going out, and Zhang Lin left.

After a long time, Qiao Liang's eyelids began to fight, and he was drowsy.

"Don't sleep—" There was a loud shout from the darkness, accompanied by a loud sound of slapping the table.

Qiao Liang opened his eyes, shook his body a few times, and tried to sit still.

After a while, Qiao Liang began to doze off again, and just as he was about to close his eyes, there was another loud cry in the dark.

I don't know how many times I tossed like this, Qiao Liang's brain was exhausted to the extreme, and hallucinations began to appear in front of him, one would see that he was on the throne of deputy editor-in-chief, surrounded by flowers and beauties, and one would see Li Youwei lost his soul and was escorted to the prison car with handcuffs, and then he saw that he was removed from his post for covering up Li Youwei and investigated......

Life is like a dream, and I don't know if it's in a dream or reality at this time.

Qiao Liang's mood is intertwined with joy and sorrow, and his nerves are struggling to swim on the verge of collapse.

"Qiao Liang-" I don't know how long it took, suddenly a voice exploded in my ears, and then a woman's cold face appeared in front of my eyes.

Qiao Liang suddenly shook his head, shook his head vigorously, and tried to open his eyes wide, Zhang Lin was looking at himself.

The spotlights went out, the curtains were opened, and it was dark outside, and the lights of thousands of homes could be seen.

Qiao Liang realized in a daze that another dark night was coming, the day had passed, he had missed the interview, and the deputy editor-in-chief throne was missing him.

"Qiao Liang, you can go." Zhang Lin said.

Qiao Liang staggered to his feet and muttered, "What did you say? ”

"I said you can go, Li Youwei has already explained the matter just now, which coincides with what the boss of the paper mill explained, and it doesn't make sense for us to say it now."

Zhang Lin looked at Qiao Liang coldly, although he was very angry at Qiao Liang's non-cooperation, but he felt that this kid was extraordinary, he had handled cases for so many years, and he was the first one who could persevere under his own hands without explaining. Although he is young, he has an unyielding and righteous spirit, but this unyielding and righteous anger has harmed his future.

As soon as he heard Zhang Lin's words, Qiao Liang realized that Li Youwei was really punished because of the gold bar, although he didn't say anything, Li Youwei finally couldn't stand it and confess.

Qiao Liang felt sad in his heart, and walked out of the room with his body straight, and Zhang Lin's cold voice came from behind him: "Qiao Liang, you resist the organizational review, the consequences are very serious, we will report to your unit......"

Qiao Liang didn't make a sound, his mind was dazed, and he went downstairs to the black car.

When he got home, Qiao Liang was still in a trance, although he was extremely tired, he was not sleepy, and the backer collapsed overnight, waiting for Li Youwei to deal with it, but it was almost certain that these two gold bars were enough to make him discredited, and he would even go in.

Li Youwei has fallen, and he has no backer in the newspaper, how should he go in the future?

Thinking of today's interview again, Qiao Liang opened his mobile phone to log in to the examination network, and when he looked at the results, Ye Xinyi's overall score was the first, and the section chief of the Cultural Affairs Bureau was second, and the two entered the inspection list together.

Qiao Liang understood that as long as there was no problem with the investigation, the deputy editor-in-chief was none other than Ye Xinyi.

The subordinate at his fingertips passed by him like this, Qiao Liang was very frustrated and heartbroken, threw away the mobile phone, the last nerve in his brain collapsed, and he immediately fell asleep.

I slept so darkly that I didn't wake up until 11 a.m. the next morning.

Qiao Liang simply ate something, changed into clean clothes, looked in the mirror before going out, tried to make a normal smile, and then went out to the newspaper.

When they entered the office building, their colleagues avoided Qiao Liang when they saw it, hiding aside and pointing and whispering.

Qiao Liang knew why they avoided him, knew what they were whispering, the big tree had fallen, and no one would see him respectfully like before.

As soon as Qiao Liang entered the office, the internal phone rang, and Wen Yuan called, asking him to come over.

In the newspaper, although Wen Yuan and Li Youwei are both in the right place, Li Youwei is the party secretary and president of the newspaper, and obviously has more power than Wen Yuan, deputy secretary of the party committee and editor-in-chief.

Under Li Youwei's high pressure, in addition to managing the editorial system, it is difficult for the newspaper to talk about its administration and operation, and he does not dare to openly confront Li Youwei, so he can only be secretly dissatisfied. After a long time, there was a tacit discord between the two, and they demolished each other on some things.

Now that Li Youwei has an accident, Wen Yuan must be in a very good mood.

Qiao Liang entered Wen Yuan's office, Ye Xinyi was sitting on the sofa, Wen Yuan was holding a teacup and blowing lightly, and on his bald head, the little hair left was combed meticulously.

"Mr. Wen." Qiao Liang came in to say hello and glanced at Ye Xinyi again.

Ye Xinyi wore a white dress today, with light makeup, and under the skirt were flesh-colored transparent stockings and calves, which looked particularly elegant and charming.

At this time, Ye Xinyi's face was radiant, and her fair face was a little flushed, so she must have been excited to succeed in the deputy editor-in-chief.

She is now the victor and has good reason to be proud.

However, there was a bit of pity in Ye Xinyi's eyes.

In Qiao Liang's eyes at this moment, this look is purely a cat crying mouse fake compassion.