"I met an acquaintance and chatted a few words."

"Who did you run into? Chatted all night. Do I know each other? ”

"Yes, you know each other very well. I asked her to come and sit at home, and she said that the night was long, and that she could see the stars and the moon on the sea; Shanghai doesn't have such a good view. ”

"Let me guess who?" Ye Er stared at Zhuang's eyes, and suddenly frowned: "Yes...... Miss Yukimi? ”

"Oh......" Zhuang was taken aback, how could Ye'er guess so accurately. It wasn't because of his trust in Ye'er, he must have thought that something was installed on him.

"Isn't it?" Ye Er was a little appreciative.

Zhuang nodded: "Ye'er is a witch." Just guess it! ”

"I smell her." Ye Er smiled faintly; "You're not coming with us, are you?"

"I just received a call from Huang Hai, and the chief wants to see me." Zhuang walked out of the car and handed the key to Ye'er; "I booked a flight at noon, Xiao Yang went home to see his sister, you can drive. Say a few more nice words for me in front of my mother. ”

Ye Er was a little disappointed and asked in a low voice, "Is something wrong?" Do you need me to come along? ”

"It's okay, it's that there are some business problems to be implemented. Maybe the chief is not at ease with me, and it is difficult for him. ”

Zhuang Dai's investigation team signed a contract of more than 2 billion yuan there, although the amount is not very large for a province, but for Wang Xiangjiao, it has the effect of throwing bricks and attracting jade, and there is really no room for mistakes.

Ye Er said a few words, and drove away with Miao Miao's mother and daughter.

Zhuang Mu sent them away, and then took out his mobile phone and turned it on. Before going to the airport, he had to meet someone.

Two hours later, Zhuang arrived at a Western restaurant in the downtown area.

In the morning, the western food bar had just opened, and there were few customers inside.

A young girl with a bit of childishness was tidying up the dining table when she saw a guest come in and greeted her warmly.

Zhuang followed her into the depths of the dining bar and asked for a few snacks and a glass of white water.

A few minutes later, the boss came and sat down in the seat opposite the village.

"Something?"

Zhuang nodded; "I'll seal the fire for you, and you watch for me."

"Who?"

"A strip." Zhuang took out an envelope and pushed it in front of the other party.

It seems that the boss is a middle-aged man, with a slightly dark complexion, a strong figure, and a taste of vicissitudes in his eyes.

He opened the envelope, took out the contents to look at it, and said with a smile: "Extinguishing the fire? ”

"When he goes to Shanghai, I ask people to come here for dinner and order the same thing. From that day, if you are not contacted within three days...... "Zhuang tapped the rim of the cup with his index finger.

The boss nodded, put the envelope away, and stretched out his left hand: "Wrap it on me, you have to remember, if something happens......"

"Don't worry." Zhuang's left hand struck him, got up and left.

The boss stared at Zhuang's back, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is Jiang Xiaoyu, from his appearance, there is no trace of surgery at all, and it is much deeper than in the past. If he hadn't been hunted down by an international drug cartel, he wouldn't have bought this half-dead Western restaurant, and would have taken Miss Song away a long time ago.

From August last year to the beginning of this year, Jiang Xiaoyu teamed up with Divine Hook Wang Han to kill a number of domestic and foreign killers in the Western Desert; In the end, no one dared to think anything about the huge bounty; It's like no one alive or dead, and the other side compromised and asked for negotiations.

Jiang Xiaoyu agreed to negotiate, but the person disappeared. Until March, the negotiator of the other party received Jiang Xiaoyu's invitation and rushed to the appointment with trepidation.

The negotiations did not go well at the beginning, and the other party demanded that Jiang Xiaoyu return at least 300 million US dollars, or provide equivalent drugs; But Jiang Xiaoyu said that the money would not be returned, and there was no goods, and he also asked the other party to pay another compensation.

As a result, Jiang Xiaoyu caused an accident and made the big fire wheel take the top of his hand, burning the negotiator and his bodyguards to death.

For this day, Jiang Xiaoyu has been preparing for a long time. As early as last year, he acquired a beauty hospital in Northeast China, and invited a number of domestic and foreign plastic surgery experts to "go to the acupoints" at a high price. He was operated on by a carefully selected Japanese specialist.

The effect seems to be good, at least Zhuang doesn't recognize him without knowing it.

It's a pity that Jiang Xiaoyu and Zhuang are facing the same crisis, and their new identities are all from the hands of monkeys; And the monkey is now in the hands of Wang Wenyuan.

It took a lot of trouble for Zhuang to find Jiang Xiaoyu, and Qin Keqiang's men followed Miss Song and Divine Hook Wang Han for two weeks in a row, without any results.

One day, Zhuang heard that Wang Tian had come to this area twice, so he personally went out to follow Wang Tian.

Although Wang Tian was very vigilant, he repeatedly changed cars suddenly, crossed the road, and entered the front door and exited the back door. Helplessly, he was planted with purple butterflies on his body, and the tricks he played were meaningless.

Zhuang asked Jiang Xiaoyu not to pay attention to the monkey, but Wang Wenyuan. He was going to wait for Wang Wenyuan to come and take a look at the situation first, and if he couldn't talk, he would take Ye Er away and fly away; If Wang Wenyuan threatens him with something, he can only make him disappear.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuang got into Huanghai's car.

This meeting was requested by Zhuang, and although Wang Xiangjiao was a little surprised, he still agreed.

Huang Qian was a little absent-minded, Zhuang estimated that he should have heard some rumors, so he said, "Huang has something on his mind?" ”

"Nothing, just a little worried." The yellow boy said in front of him; "You shouldn't be here at this time."

"Strange, when should I come?" Zhuang felt awkward in his heart, and his tone couldn't help but bring out emotions.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." Huang Hai hurriedly explained; "It's been almost a year since the chief came here to take office, and many relationships haven't been smoothed out yet......"

"Officer Huang, don't worry, I won't jeopardize your son-in-law's good future. Whether I should come or not, I know very well. Zhuang said coldly, and never spoke again.

If it wasn't for the sake of helping Wang Xiangframe, why did he bother to offend that Buddha? If it weren't for Wang Xiangjiao's forced shoving of Fuhua Shipbuilding, he should still be comfortably the director of the network information center in the Marine Hospital⌒ spend a lot of time by Ye'er's side, if there is not so much right and wrong, who cares what mask he wears?

Huang Hai apologized again and again, but Zhuang just looked out the window and didn't say a word. He was so anxious that he was sweating, so he simply pulled over to the side of the road and put his shoulder on Zhuang's shoulder.

"Divine doctor, I really didn't mean that. The chief did not know about this yet. After you left last time, Zhang Wei asked me to ask a friend to inquire about Xing's case. Unexpectedly, not only Wang Wenyuan was there in Xing, but also in Li. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong. You know, outsiders have no right to intervene in the cases they handle. Still, I found out something through my father. Xing and they ran into some trouble in Shandong, as if a suspect had committed suicide. ”

"Who killed himself?" Zhuang couldn't help but feel shocked.

The details are unclear, but Xing and Wang Wenyuan are under investigation in Beijing. I heard that the suspect was being questioned at the time of the accident. ”

"Being questioned......" Zhuang repeated silently.

He was seventy percent sure that it was the monkey who committed suicide. Dai Maozi didn't know Zhuang's identity, and they hadn't met each other, so they didn't know much, and there was no reason to commit suicide. The monkey is different, he can be regarded as half a person in the rivers and lakes, and he knows very well that he has offended Zhuang...... Oh...... Monkeys should be afraid of small fish in the river. That guy has killed too many people recently, and he can be regarded as a murderer; The monkey is afraid that Jiang Xiaoyu will take revenge on his family.

With his sick body and bones, he is bent on death......

If the monkey dies, then the most important card in Wang Wenyuan's hand is equivalent to invalidation.

But did anyone really commit suicide? Thinking of Wang Wenyuan, Zhuang felt that he couldn't be happy too early. They have fought twice, once together; The first time Zhuang was defeated in the hands of Wang Wenyuan, and the second time it was Wang Wenyuan who was deflated; After that unhappy cooperation, we got to know each other better.

Wang Wenyuan was bent on going to Zhuang and dying, and deliberately released a smoke screen to confuse Zhuang.

"Let's go, Chief, wait."

Huanghai continued to drive through the city and into a nondescript old-fashioned gate on the outskirts.

There are no tall relief gateposts, no ornate wrought iron gates, and the only eye-catching armed police officer at the door is the armed policeman who declares the dignity of this place to the outside world.

In May, it was early summer in Shanghai, and the western part of the country was still immersed in the atmosphere of spring.

The world inside the door can be described as a cave, surrounded by flowers and greenery, and more than a dozen villa-like buildings covered with creeper and other vines and plants seem to be born from nature, as if they are growing out of the earth, and the villas are surrounded by tall trees, dotted with babbling water, brick and stone paths, and wooden pavilions.

At the end of the road, an abrupt bend in the lake comes into view.

The water of the lake is clear, a row of weeping willows grows jaggedly on the shore, and the soft branches have just been clothed in green, hanging on the surface of the lake and gently swaying, pointing out the water lines.

Wang Xiangjiao and Aunt Die were sitting in the lakeside pavilion talking.

The affluent life and comfortable mood will raise Aunt Butterfly to be tranquil and rich, with black hair at will, she lowered her head and listened to her husband's whispers, pinching a few phalaenopsis orchids with her fingertips and smiling.

Zhuang and Huang Haoche went over and greeted each other, Aunt Huang Hongdie naturally avoided it.

Zhuang heard that Aunt Die asked Huang Hai to call Duohua and come back for dinner in the evening, and Huang Hai was noncommittal.

"Is there something wrong between them?" Zhuang asked.

"Huahua is a little willful, it just so happens that you are here, and persuade her to persuade her to not listen to me and your Aunt Die, and I admire you the most as a big brother." Wang Xiangjiao pinched the phalaenopsis left by Aunt Butterfly and said a little helplessly.

"Try it, my words don't necessarily work. She recently ......"

In the past year, Zhuang and Duohua have not met a few times, let alone sat down to chat.

Huahua did not give up the Phoenix Qing Talk, which was established by Zhuang; Although it was hot for a few days at the beginning, it has been tepid since then. Today's Phoenix Qingtan belongs to a publicity agency under the name of the Phoenix Fund, and Huahua is also a producer, director, and host, and Liao Feng can be regarded as a resident guest and chief planner of Phoenix Qingtan.

What Zhuang didn't expect was that the problem was Liao Feng. The young scholar, who rose to prominence last year for his involvement in a dialogue with Senator Lee Jung-hoon and Senator Lehman, is already a prominent figure in the southeastern academic community. He has published three books in a row, and his title has been promoted from associate professor to professor.

Liao Feng is also a scholar with a show, under his planning, Phoenix Qingtan has launched several influential programs, although it still starts with the care of out-of-school girls, but the content is much broader, no longer limited to rural and mountainous areas, and the Phoenix Fund has been pushed to a higher level∪ which is last month's survey of out-of-school girls living in cities, which has attracted attention from many aspects. The Phoenix Fund has also received a number of huge donations.

Because of the work relationship, Huahua has been very close to Liao Feng in the past year, and some rumors have begun to spread. Zhuang once asked Huahua once, it was the Spring Festival, and Huahua smiled and said that it was all nonsense from outsiders.

Now, it seems, those rumors are not unfounded.

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