Chapter 57: The Imperial Palace Clubhouse

"Jiang Fang?"

Everyone chatted and thought of a person.

Jiang Fang is Shen Jie's favorite general, but because of Feng Wanjia's suppression, he has been depressed, and he can barely hold on to his one-third of an acre.

Some time ago, Li Hao was in a car accident because of drunk driving, relying on his Lao Tzu's background and drinking strength, he slapped the traffic police captain in the mouth.

This captain is Jiang Fang's cronies, and it is said to be a very iron kind.

Jiang Fang knew that Li Hao was making trouble with the traffic police team, so he went to support his brother.

Unexpectedly, Li Hao was better than him, and he actually alarmed Feng Wanjia.

Although at Jiang Fang's insistence, Li Hao was still detained and paid a fine, but that arrogant appearance made the people on his side very angry.

Shen Jie also knew about this, and before he could find Li Changyuan, Li Changyuan actually went down in person, and took the opportunity to go to the Public Security Bureau to investigate and scolded Jiang Fang severely.

This incident is tantamount to slapping Shen Jie's face hard and causing a stir in the city.

At that time, Fang Yuliang had just arrived, and he still heard the news from others.

Qin Zhiyuan had also heard about this, but he didn't tell Fang Yuliang.

He also introspected himself for this, and secretly warned himself that he must pay attention to listening in all directions.

"Jiang Fang is Secretary Shen's favorite general, and it is not easy to pull him over, but I think we can find a way to get in touch with him."

Everyone chatted while eating, and also talked about Yingzi Township and Zhu Gangfen.

After eating, Qin Zhiyuan took a taxi to leave first, he didn't go home, but went to Wang Jun.

Wang Jun has not been idle in the past few days, and under Qin Zhiyuan's arrangement, he has been secretly investigating and collecting the situation of the criminal gang in front of the station.

"Shocking!"

This was the first thing Wang Jun said after talking about this matter.

That group of criminals can't even be described as arrogant, it's simply crazy.

Qin Zhiyuan told Wang Jun to pay attention to protecting himself and to work on the periphery.

Usually go to work, do what you should do, and don't show any flaws.

He had a hunch that this matter was enough to blow Gu Cheng up.

Meals should be eaten in one bite, and things should be done little by little.

He's not in a hurry, where is he now?

Leaving Wang Jun's house, he returned to his home.

As soon as he entered the community, he found that there seemed to be a few more mysterious figures in the community.

Qin Zhiyuan had more eyes, let the taxi stop in other buildings, and did not go back to his home.

It's not that he's suspicious, he was just seen a few days ago, and now the wound has just been closed, and it's not completely healed.

He offended the most vicious criminals, and he really couldn't do it if he wasn't careful.

After watching it for a long time, I felt that those people were indeed suspicious.

Just as he was looking outside, there was a knock on someone's door, and someone came out, perhaps startled by him, and screamed.

Qin Zhiyuan hurriedly turned around and wanted to explain, but suddenly found that the woman in front of him seemed to be very familiar.

"Huh? You, you're..."

"You're Secretary Qin, right? What are you doing here? ”

Qin Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I came to find a friend, I forgot where his family lives, this guy turned off the phone again..."

This excuse is really too clumsy, and when it comes to halfway through, Qin Zhiyuan is embarrassed to continue editing.

"Ah, that, Secretary Qin, why don't you come to my house and sit down?"

This woman is Xue Peihan, the owner of the Hanzhen Hotel.

Last time, Qin Zhiyuan, Du Changlong and Liang Maokun met in this hotel.

Before leaving, the beautiful boss also sent them out and left him a business card.

"Uh, it's too late, isn't it?"

It's past nine o'clock now, which is really not very convenient.

If it was usual, Qin Zhiyuan would have directly refused.

But there were a few suspicious people outside, and he really wanted to find a place to stay for a while and see the wind.

Xue Peihan blushed and said, "It's okay, I'm here by myself, there's nothing inconvenient." ”

Qin Zhiyuan was stunned, and always felt that Xue Peihan seemed to have some different meaning to himself.

He didn't think much about it, after all, Xue Peihan should know Du Changlong.

Xue Peihan sent the garbage downstairs, went upstairs in less than two minutes, and then invited Qin Zhiyuan into the house.

This is a small two-bedroom apartment of about seventy or eighty square meters.

There are not many things in the house, and the furniture is very simple.

But to Qin Zhiyuan's surprise, the ground, walls, and ceiling all had patterns, as if they were painted.

Because the colors are well matched, it does not give people a complicated and irritating feeling, but has an ethereal inspiration in nature.

Xue Peihan noticed the appreciation in Qin Zhiyuan's eyes, his face turned red, and he was a little shy.

"Secretary Qin, what do you want to drink?"

"Don't call me Secretary Qin, my name is Qin Zhiyuan, if you don't mind, you can call me Xiao Qin, Qin Zhiyuan, it's okay."

"Oh, and besides, don't bother, just get some water."

"Okay, I'll call you Zhiyuan, how about it?"

Although Xue Peihan blushed a little, he still generously changed his name.

Through small talk, Qin Zhiyuan knew that this Xue Peihan, after careful calculation, should be Du Changlong's sister-in-law.

Du Changlong's wife is Xue Peihan's cousin.

Xue Peihan has a good family background and studied the Department of Oriental Art.

When I was in college, I had a solo exhibition, and she was a well-known talented woman.

After graduating from college, Xue Peihan gave up the hustle and bustle of the outside world and returned to Gucheng.

With the financial support of her parents and some of her own savings, she opened a Hanzhen Hotel.

The hotel business is good, it has been open for more than half a year, and it has begun to make a profit.

Qin Zhiyuan looked at this talented woman carefully, she was not very beautiful, but her temperament was quite good.

There is quite a feeling of "pretty like a peach in three springs, and pure like a chrysanthemum in nine autumns", beautiful and ethereal coexist, even more beautiful than Shen Li.

Perhaps because she was at home, this Xue Cainu wore a set of cotton casual clothes.

Every move, between a line and a stop, the flowing clothes sometimes inadvertently outline thrilling curves.

Although it was only a glimpse, it still made Qin Zhiyuan sigh that the creator had a preference for this beauty.

The two of them chatted endlessly, from Chinese painting to Western heavy color.

From ink and haze to flowers red and willow green.

The topic is rambling, where to talk about it, what to think and say, but also very speculative.

"I didn't expect Zhiyuan to be so familiar with art, could he also be a top student in the art department?"

Qin Zhiyuan's face turned red suddenly, he read this, purely because he was influenced by Shen Li.

She prefers these so-called petty bourgeois things.

In order to please this former little wife, Qin Zhiyuan, who has no property, of course has to try his best to create the so-called romantic atmosphere through his own efforts.

But that's all in the past.

Noticing the trace of pain and abruptness that flashed in Qin Zhiyuan's eyes, Xue Peihan's heart was suddenly moved.

How familiar is that pain and amazement to her?

Once upon a time, her eyes were also full of such pain.

She even had an urge to take Qin Zhiyuan into her arms and soothe her.

Xue Peihan was taken aback by his thoughts.

In order to hide her gaffe, she hurriedly added some water to Qin Zhiyuan.

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she asked, "Secretary Qin, eh, Zhiyuan, did I ask you a question?" ”

Qin Zhiyuan woke up from his memories, smiled embarrassedly, and motioned for her to continue.

"Have you heard that there is an Imperial Palace Club in our Gu City?"

Qin Zhiyuan shook his head, this name was the first time he had heard of it.

Xue Peihan hesitated for a moment and said, "I have a friend, her sister came to Gu Cheng to play, but she disappeared. ”

"About a few months later, someone saw this girl in this Imperial Palace clubhouse."

"That girl has become a model for this clubhouse."

"But..."

Xue Peihan hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, these girls are, they all do that. ”

Qin Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and looked at Xue Peihan, "Peihan, can you be more careful?" ”