In the compound of the Shanxi Provincial Party Committee, in the living room of the No. 2 compound where Governor Li Yongqiang lived, Secretary Hu Jun sat on the sofa and reported respectfully to Li Yongqiang.

"Do you mean that Zetao's move is to find Wang Qing, chairman of Qingyuan Co., Ltd."?

Hearing the words of the secretary Hu Jun, Li Yongqiang's face showed surprise, but thinking of Wang Qing, who had been mistaken for Zhang Zetao's girlfriend, Li Yongqiang was thoughtful.

"Yes, Governor".

Hu Jun hurriedly replied, his tone revealed respect, but his face was a little hesitant, he didn't know what would happen next, whether to tell Li Yongqiang.

"Who else knows about this"?

Li Yongqiang frowned slightly, Zhang Zetao's identity as the grandson of Ma's family, under Ma Jianchang's deliberate cover-up, except for several major families in Jinghua, he didn't know much, and Zhang Zetao's girlfriend Wang Yuqi knew even less. Despite this, it is not absolute, Zhang Zetao's exchange period in Shanxi Province is coming to an end, and Li Yongqiang must do a good job of taking all possible measures and never allow anyone to make a fuss about Zhang Zetao in the matter of Wang Qing.

"Except for me, only Jing Yong, deputy director of Anyang City, and a technician surnamed Wang in their bureau know about it."

Li Yongqiang's words made Hu Jun stunned, as Li Yongqiang's secretary, it was the first time that Li Yongqiang was so cautious for private matters.

"Well, I'll leave this matter to you, I don't want to hear anyone say anything about Zetao."

"Okay, Governor, don't worry".

Hu Jun hurriedly replied, although he knew that Li Yongqiang attached great importance to Zhang Zetao before, but today's conversation let Hu Jun know that Zhang Zetao's status in Li Yongqiang's heart may have surpassed that of his daughter Li Nan. Thinking of this, Hu Jun's face tightened, and he felt that some things he had hesitated about needed to be mentioned to Li Yongqiang.

"Governor, there's one more thing I don't know if I should say?"

"Say whatever you have to say, don't hide it."

Li Yongqiang knows very well the character of his secretary, and it is definitely not a good thing to make him hesitate to report, and at this time, after a little thought, Li Yongqiang guessed that the thing he hesitated must be related to Zhang Zetao.

"That's right, governor, Zhang Shao found Chairman Wang in the bar, but when he was in the bar, Zhang Shao had some friction with a few gangsters, according to the investigation, those gangsters had a lot of case records in the Public Security Bureau, but they were suppressed by Deputy Director Ma of the Public Security Department."

What Hu Jun said was not particularly straightforward, but who Li Yongqiang was, he naturally heard what Hu Jun wanted to express.

"Deputy Director Ma"?

Li Yongqiang muttered in a low voice and didn't speak, but after a few seconds of silence, Li Yongqiang's face showed a murderous look.

"Secretary Hu, you immediately call the director of the Public Security Department and ask him to come here, it's time for public security in Shanxi Province to be rectified."

"Governor, I, I'll contact right away."

Hu Jun didn't expect Li Yongqiang to make a decision after only pondering for a few seconds, Deputy Director Ma of the Public Security Department is not an ordinary deputy department-level director of public security, he is the descendant of Secretary Meng of the Provincial Party Committee. Li Yongqiang and Secretary Meng have different governing philosophies, which is not a secret in Shanxi Province, but Li Yongqiang has never competed with Secretary Meng in the open. But Li Yongqiang's words just now, although the voice was not loud, made Hu Jun feel the firmness in Li Yongqiang's tone.

Moving Deputy Director Ma of the Public Security Department is tantamount to tearing up his face with Secretary Meng, and this matter is a major event for the officialdom of Shanxi Province, because the clarity of the "forces" will inevitably lead to many unavoidable struggles.

Picking up the phone and dialing Gao Yang, director of the Shanxi Provincial Public Security Department, Hu Jun's hand holding the phone trembled a little. Li Yongqiang's decision, Hu Jun really didn't expect it, and he didn't dare to think about it. If he knew what he said just now, it would lead to a break between Li Yongqiang and Secretary Meng, maybe Zhang Zetao's matter at the bar, he wouldn't have said it at this time, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to afford the unknown consequences.

Zhang Zetao, who was with Wang Qing, did not know that his actions today would make the officialdom struggle in Shanxi Province clear. At this moment, Zhang Zetao, who was in a small private room in the Red Song Bar, looked at Wang Qing's sad eyes, and felt a kind of heartache that could not be hidden.

"Qing'er, don't drink anymore"!

Seeing Wang Qing pick up another full glass of wine, Zhang Zetao frowned, Wang Qing had already drunk nearly two bottles of red wine at the moment, in Zhang Zetao's impression, Wang Qing had never drunk so much in front of him.

"What can I do without drinking"?

Wang Qing's flushed face looked even more delicate, but the melancholy in her eyes made people see at a glance that the delicate beauty in front of her was not in a good mood.

Although sitting with Zhang Zetao, Wang Qing felt that Zhang Zetao, who was close at hand, was so far away, as if at the end of the sky, out of reach.

"Qing'er"!

Looking at Wang Qing's melancholy appearance, Zhang Zetao showed pity in his eyes, and wanted to comfort Wang Qing, but he couldn't open his mouth. Because he knew what Wang Qing needed, but he had no right to give Wang Qing any promises.

"Give it to me".

Wang Qing stretched out her slender jade hand, stared at the red wine picked up by Zhang Zetao, and said softly, although her tone was very calm, Zhang Zetao still heard the bitterness in her calm tone.

Wang Qing no longer has any hope for Zhang Zetao's feelings, some are just deep loss, now she just wants to get drunk, because only when she is drunk will she think about nothing, do nothing, and forget all her troubles.

"I'll drink with you".

Looking at Wang Qingmei's eyes mixed with bitterness, Zhang Zetao's pity was even worse, thinking of the bits and pieces with Wang Qing, if Zhang Zetao had no feelings for Wang Qing, it would be pure nonsense, but with Wang Yuqi, in Zhang Zetao's heart, he could only secretly sigh that the two were fated to have no part.

The beautiful eyes stared straight at Zhang Zetao, who was drinking one cup after another, Wang Qing suddenly felt an indescribable sadness, her nose was sore, and her eyes were astringent, but she couldn't bear it and didn't let her eyes flow down again.

Time passed minute by minute, one sad, one guilty, and unconsciously, the two of them no longer remembered how much they drank.

Opening his intoxicated eyes, Zhang Zetao had a splitting headache, and looked at Wang Qing, who was also drunk, Zhang Zetao frowned, he didn't expect that he would drink too much when he accompanied Wang Qing to drink.

"Qing'er, Qing'er"!

Zhang Zetao shouted drunkenly, gently pushed Wang Qing, and wanted to get up at the same time.

"Wine, I'm going to drink".

Wang Qing, who is not good at drinking, is already drunk and unconscious at the moment, and she is sad, maybe she wants to use alcohol to anesthetize herself in her dreams.

Frowning, Zhang Zetao swayed and helped Qing'er up, because he knew that waking up Wang Qing at this moment was tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Zhang Shao".

Seeing Zhang Zetao come out, Sun Qiang, who had been outside the private room and didn't let anyone disturb Zhang Zetao, hurriedly stood up and helped Zhang Zetao, because he found that Zhang Zetao, who had always had a good amount of alcohol, was actually drunk today.

"Strong, hadron, go".

Zhang Zetao glanced at Wang Qing, who was held in his arms, even if he was drunk, he still had a sad expression, Zhang Zetao bit his tongue and stimulated himself to stay sober.

Today's Wang Qing can be said to be completely tired by herself, looking at Wang Qing, who has always maintained the best side in front of her in the past, and now she is drunk, Zhang Zetao knows that Wang Qing who is hurt by herself is too deep and owes her too much.

Watching Zhang Zetao hold Wang Qing, who was obviously drunk, and walk out of the bar hall, the originally lively bar instantly quieted down, and even the energetic music seemed to be stagnant.

Hurriedly made a way, everyone in the bar looked at Sun Qiang beside Zhang Zetao, with a little fear in their eyes, in order not to let those gangsters disturb Zhang Zetao, Sun Qiang naturally used some of his own abilities to counter violence with violence.

"Sir, you, you ......".

The bar manager, looking at Zhang Zetao, hesitated for a long time, and opened his mouth nervously.

"What, you, what's wrong with you"?

Zhang Zetao glanced at the man who seemed to be the manager of the bar, frowned and said, Zhang Zetao, who was drunk, what he wanted most now was to arrange Wang Qing and then sleep well, as for the rest, he couldn't think of anything at all.

"No, it's okay, you walk slowly".

The bar manager, seeing Zhang Zetao frowning, was shocked, and originally wanted to ask Zhang Zetao to settle the bill, but he held it in his mouth.

Zhang Biao, Yan San's kind of ruthless person, was beaten to his knees and begged for mercy in front of everyone by Sun Qiang, who was obviously Zhang Zetao's follower.

"Chaoyang Business Hotel".

Just walked out of the bar, blown by the wind, Zhang Zetao finally experienced the feeling of drunkenness again, and saw that not far from the bar, a business hotel that looked pretty good on the surface, Zhang Zetao commanded Qiangzi, and went straight to the hotel with Wang Qing in his arms. Zhang Zetao, who only maintained a trace of sobriety, was afraid that he would be as drunk as Wang Qing when he took two more steps.

"Welcome, sir, miss".

At the front desk in the hotel, looking at Zhang Zetao holding the drunk Wang Qing, he was not too surprised. Because of situations like Zhang Zetao and Wang Qing, they have seen a lot, but Wang Qing's beauty still makes them can't help but take a few more looks, and secretly sigh Zhang Zetao's blessings, Hunting Yan can hunt such a beautiful beauty.

"What kind of room do you need, sir?"

"The cleanest, the sooner the better".

Zhang Zetao's brows furrowed, because he felt that the slightest sobriety he had forced himself to maintain was about to be lost.

"Yes sir, this is your room".

The front desk said with a smile, and at the same time handed Zhang Zetao a room card, as for the room fee and deposit, the front desk didn't mention it at all, because they knew that "this kind of person" such as Zhang Zetao would not be in arrears, and the room fee of these drunken people was also the best earning.

"Sir, please come here".

The waiters in the hotel were very humane, knowing that the drunk Zhang Zetao might not be able to find a room, so they deliberately led Zhang Zetao to the luxury suite.

Zhang Zetao didn't pay attention to what the room was, because the first thing he noticed was a double bed in the room.

Walking two steps quickly, he bent over and gently put Wang Qing on the big bed, relieved, Zhang Zetao, who wanted to stand up and leave, forced to keep the trace of sobriety and unwillingly disappeared. With a dizzy head, Zhang Zetao also threw himself on the bed, drunk and unconscious.