"Brother, do you mean to tell Bai Qing?"

Wang Minghong said confidently: "I went to see the old leader a few days ago and learned that Bai Qing was interested in Li Yuanlang. But this girl's method was inappropriate, and she was rejected by Li Yuanlang."

"Now, it's time for her to show off. Zhan Hong, I will find an opportunity to tell her. Whether it can be accomplished depends entirely on this opportunity."

Wang Zhanhong didn't think so. He worriedly said: "Brother, if Yuen Long really becomes the son-in-law of the Lu family, I don't think the prospects will be optimistic."

"Are you worried about the relationship between the old leader and Comrade Jinfeng?" Wang Minghong explained: "You can rest assured that the old leader and Comrade Jinfeng have the same concept."

"Besides, the old leader supports Comrade Jinfeng's succession. Zhan Hong, you must understand that support and approval are two completely different attitudes. Without the strong help of the old leader, Xue Yongxiang might win in the end."

"As his son-in-law, Comrade Jinfeng will definitely look at Li Yuanlang with admiration."

Wang Zhanhong didn't say anything. If he became the son-in-law of the Lu family, Li Yuanlang would label the Lu family on his forehead and would never be exposed for his whole life unless he had a divorce.

Whether this label is good or bad is not necessarily accurate.

Forget it, it depends on Li Yuanlang's fortune.

Behind the Baizhou Municipal Party Committee Family Building, there are several long townhouses.

The leaders of the municipal party committee, including officials above the deputy department of the municipal government, are assigned one place.

Deputy Mayor Liang Enyuan's home is not far from Zheng Yaoqi's home, just behind his home.

In the evening, Liang Enyuan dragged his tired body back home. His wife took his handbag and asked with concern: "Did you eat? The food is still hot in the pot."

Liang Enyuan unbuttoned Feng Ji's buckle, sat on the sofa, leaning his head against the back of the sofa, looking at the ceiling, sighed deeply, "I'm tired and have no appetite, pour me a cup of tea."

My wife is virtuous and knows that her husband has been busy with the case these days and has not come back for several days.

When he brought the tea cup to Liang Enyuan, he said, "I'll go and put bath water for you, rest early, and don't get tired of yourself."

Liang Enyuan picked up the teacup and drank it all in big gulps, shook his head and said, "I'll do it later, I'll go out."

"It's so late, where are you going?"

Liang Enyuan whined towards the gate and "go to the opposite side."

Then I took out my cell phone, dialed the number, and said carelessly: "Mayor Yaoqi, I am Enyuan, have you slept? If it is convenient, I want to go over and chat with you. OK, I'll go here."

Immediately, I tied my upper Feng Ji button and asked my wife to come with her handbag. She strode out of the house, turned around for most of the time, walked into the small yard of Zheng Yaoqi's house, and raised her hand to ring the doorbell.

The one who opened the door was Zheng Yaoqi. The white shirt was tucked around the waist of the black trousers and said with a smile: "Enyuan, come to my house with such leisure and leisure, welcome."

Liang Enyuan nodded in response, and before entering the door, he did not forget to look left and right behind him.

Zheng Yaoqi originally planned to entertain Liang Enyuan in the living room, but Liang Enyuan said: "Mayor Yaoqi, can we go to the study to talk?"

Looking at Liang Enyuan's solemn expression, Zheng Yaoqi's heart was shocked, and he felt that Liang Enyuan's arrival was not a good news.

When he was allowed to enter the study room, Zheng Yaoqi asked, "Enyuan, what do you mean?"

Liang Enyuan took the teacup and put it on the coffee table. He hesitated for a moment and said in a serious tone: "Mayor Yaoqi, you were the executive deputy county magistrate in Laoping County back then. I am the county public security director. Let's count it, we have known each other for almost ten years."

Zheng Yaoqi sighed: "Some, at least ten years."

"Tonight's conversation is limited to you and me, and I hope Mayor Yaoqi can open his heart and speak out with me."

"Enyuan, you know me. I will not be slandered, especially to you, Brother Enyuan."

"Okay." As he said that, Liang Enyuan opened his handbag, took out a few photos, and handed them to Zheng Yaoqi. "You can take a look first, let's talk after reading it."

Zheng Yaoqi looked puzzled, took it over and walked to the desk, sat down and lit the desk lamp, put on reading glasses, and looked carefully.

As he looked, his face gradually changed color, from calm to surprise.

“Where does this come from?”

"Mayor Yaoqi, it doesn't matter where it comes from. You can see clearly, there is no trace of PS. The photos are real and can withstand any scrutiny."

Zheng Yaoqi pointed to the photo and asked, "Enyuan, what I want to ask is, is it because someone is following Zhao Yu?"

Liang Enyuan smiled helplessly, "The stalking is no longer worth paying attention. This is a photo of Zhao Yu's private contact with the murderer Song Dashan before Li Yuanlang's car accident."

"You know that Song Dashan has been wanted by our police. There are many clues that he is a major suspect in conspiring with Li Yuanlang. At this critical moment, when Zhao Yu met him, it seemed particularly suspicious."

"What's suspicious?" Zheng Yaoqi said in confusion: "Isn't it just sitting together and chatting? It depends on this. Those who have met or spoken with Song Dashan before can be included in the list of suspects."

"Mayor Yaoqi, there are Zhao Yu's active shadows in the Ferrari crash. You and I know who the real perpetrator is."

"Li Yuanlang secretly investigated and received Tao Xing's mother. Everything is foreshadowed that Zhao Yu is involved."

"After the incident, Zhao Yu met with Song Dashan again, and then there was a bizarre car accident that Li Yuanlang encountered. All of this, Zhao Yu may not be able to escape."

Zheng Yaoqi hugged his arms, frowned, and said with a gloomy face: "Do you suspect that Zhao Yu is looking for someone to scapegoat, and then instructed Song Dashan to cause a car accident and assassinate Li Yuanlang?"

"I won't say this." Liang Enyuan said: "But the facts are obviously unfavorable to Zhao Yu. Mayor Yaoqi, I am willing to take the risk to find you. It is for the sake of your and my years of good relationship, so don't waste your talk on whether Zhao Yu has done it or not."

Zheng Yaoqi bit his cheeks tightly, took a few breaths, adjusted his breath, and gradually calmed his emotions. His tone became calm and said: "Enyuan, thank you for telling me these things at the critical moment. I, Mr. Zheng, have recorded this love."

Speaking of this, it indicates the end of this memorable conversation tonight.

Liang Enyuan said goodbye and left. After returning home, he locked him in the study and made a phone call.

"I told him everything I should say, and Zhao Yu will probably run away soon. Yes, I will pay attention to his movements. However, it seems that he doesn't know much about what Zhao Yu has done. After all, he is just his nephew and doesn't live together."

The other party said coldly: "Zheng Yaoqi cannot know everything. Erasing all the videos of Zhao Yu driving is an example. With Zhao Yu's IQ, we can't think of such a comprehensive one. Enyuan, we can't take this matter lightly."

"Yes, I understand. What should I plan for the next step?"

"Kuo Yu's card is kept for the time being, so it's better to keep a watch. It mainly depends on when Li Yuanlang wakes up and then responds. Also, we must pay attention to the attitude of the province in time, investigate it strictly, and then push Zhao Yu out. If there is no big news, it will turn a big event into a small matter. Also, you must always observe the situation there and see his attitude."

"Okay, I will follow the results."

While Liang Enyuan made this call, Zheng Yaoqi was also making the call.

"Zhao Yu, come to me, immediately, right away!"

Throwing away the phone, Zheng Yaoqi was so angry that he walked back and forth in the study. In anger, he threw everything on the desk to the ground.

He pinched his waist with both hands and shook his head angry: "Why did my sister give birth to such a thing? She won't be able to do anything more than to lose."

In less than half an hour, Zhao Yu walked into Zheng Yaoqi's study tremblingly, "Uncle..."

"I'll ask you, how did you eliminate disasters for yourself?"

Seeing that his uncle looked dark, Zhao Yu didn't dare to speak loudly, "I have reached an agreement with the families of the deceased and injured. I have given all the money and they have signed it..."

"Speak louder and take out your courage to hit someone, don't be like a coward."

Zhao Yu slowly raised his head and looked straight into his uncle's face, "Tao Xing's mother..."

"Don't mention that stupid woman, just tell me why you went to see Song Dashan and why he wanted to kill Li Yuanlang. This is the death penalty for beheading. Are you crazy or tired of living?"

Zhao Yu was stunned and repeatedly rejected, "Uncle, you really wronged me. I wouldn't dare to assassinate Li Yuanlong with my ten courage!"
Chapter completed!