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

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

"Right now, it's the time when we need her to perform. Zhanhong, I will find an opportunity to tell her. Whether it can happen or not depends entirely on this opportunity."

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

"Besides, the old leader supports Comrade Jinfeng's succession. Zhanhong, you have to understand that support and approval are two completely different attitudes. Without the help of the old leader, Xue Yongxiang may win in the end.

Already."

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

There was something Wang Zhanhong didn't say. If he became the son-in-law of the Lu family, Li Yuanlang would have the label of the Lu family on his forehead, and he would never be able to take it off unless he got divorced.

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

Forget it, leave it to fate, it all depends on Li Yuanlang's good 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 each assigned a place.

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

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

Liang Enyuan unbuttoned his style, sat on the sofa, leaned his head on the back of the sofa, looked at the ceiling, sighed deeply: "I'm tired, I have no appetite, please pour me a cup of tea."

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

When he brought the tea cup to Liang Enyuan, he said: "I'll put the bath water in for you. Go to bed early and don't tire yourself out."

Liang Enyuan picked up the tea cup and drank it in a big gulp, shook his head and said, "I'll do it later, I want to go out for a while."

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

Liang Enyuan pursed his lips and pointed in the direction of the gate, "Go to the other side."

Then he took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and said carelessly: "Mayor Yaoqi, this is Enyuan, have you slept? If it's convenient, I'd like to go over and have a chat with you. Okay, I'll be there right away."

Immediately, he put on his style buckle, asked his wife for a handbag, strode out of the house, turned half a circle, walked into the small courtyard of Zheng Yaoqi's house, and raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

The person who opened the door was Zheng Yaoqi. His white shirt was tucked into the waist of his black trousers, and he said with a smile: "En Yuan, you are welcome to come to my house in such a leisurely manner."

Liang Enyuan nodded in response and did not forget to look behind him and left before entering.

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

Seeing Liang Enyuan's solemn expression, Zheng Yaoqi's heart skipped a beat, and he had a premonition that Liang Enyuan's visit was not to announce good news.

After letting him into the study and pouring water, Zheng Yaoqi asked: "Enyuan, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

Liang Enyuan took the tea cup and put it on the coffee table. He hesitated for a moment and said in a serious tone: "Mayor Yaoqi, when you were the executive deputy county magistrate of Laoping County, I was the county public security director. Counting, we have known each other for almost ten years.

It’s been a year now.”

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

"The conversation tonight is only between you and me. I also hope that Mayor Yaoqi can open his heart to me and speak frankly."

"Enyuan, you know me well. I won't go against my will, especially towards your brother Enyuan."

"Okay." With that said, Liang Enyuan opened his handbag, took out a few photos and handed them to Zheng Yaoqi. "You take a look first, and then we can talk."

Zheng Yaoqi looked puzzled. He took it and walked to his desk. After sitting down, he lit the desk lamp, put on his reading glasses and looked at it carefully.

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

"Where did this come from?"

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

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

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

"As you know, Song Dashan is wanted by our police. There are many clues that show that he is suspected of plotting against Li Yuanlang. At this juncture, Zhao Yu's meeting with him seems particularly suspicious."

"What's suspicious?" Zheng Yaoqi asked puzzledly: "Isn't it just sitting together chatting and talking? According to this calculation, anyone who has met or spoken to Song Dashan before can be included in the suspect list."

"Mayor Yaoqi, Zhao Yu was active in the Ferrari crash. You and I know who the real perpetrator is."

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

"After the incident, Zhao Yu met with Song Dashan again, and then the bizarre car accident that happened to Li Yuanlang occurred. Zhao Yu may not be able to escape his involvement in all of this."

Zheng Yaoqi crossed his arms, frowned, and said with a gloomy face: "Are you suspecting that Zhao Yu found someone to take the blame, and then instigated Song Dashan to cause a car accident to murder Li Yuen Long?"

"I won't say this kind of thing." Liang Enyuan said: "But the facts are obviously not good for Zhao Yu. Mayor Yaoqi, I am willing to take the risk to find you because of the good relationship between you and me for many years.

Zhao Yu has never done anything to waste his time."

Zheng Yaoqi bit his cheek, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breath, gradually relaxed his mood, and said in a calm tone: "Enyuan, thank you for saying this to me at the critical moment. I, Zheng, have recorded this sentiment.

.”

Speaking of which, it heralds the end of tonight's back-biting conversation.

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

"I told him everything I needed to say. I guess Zhao Yu will run away soon. Yes, I will pay close attention to his movements. But it seems that he doesn't know much about what Zhao Yu is doing.

After all, he is just his nephew and we don’t live together.”

The other party said coldly: "It's impossible for Zheng Yaoqi to know everything. The erasure of all the videos of Zhao Yu's driving is an example. With Zhao Yu's IQ, he can't think of it being so comprehensive. Enyuan, we can't take this matter lightly."

"Yes, I understand. What should we do next?"

"It's better to keep Zhao Yu's card for now and keep an eye on it. It mainly depends on when Li Yuanlang wakes up and then responds. Also, we must pay attention to the attitude of the province in a timely manner, conduct a strict investigation, and push Zhao Yu out.

, if there is no big movement, then make the big issue a trivial matter. Also, you should always observe the situation over there and see his attitude."

"Okay, I will definitely comply with it."

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

"Zhao Yu, come to my place right away, right away!"

Throwing away his cell phone, Zheng Yaoqi walked back and forth in the study in anger. In a rage, he threw everything on the desk on the floor.

He pinched his waist with both hands and shook his head angrily: "Why did my sister give birth to such a thing? It fails more than it succeeds."

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

"Let me ask you, how do you eliminate disasters for yourself?"

Zhao Yu saw the black line on his uncle's face and did not dare to speak loudly, "I have reached an understanding agreement with the families of the deceased and injured. I have given the money and they have signed..."

"Speak louder, show your courage to hit people, don't be like a coward."

Zhao Yu slowly raised his head and looked directly at 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 you made him want to hit Li Yuanlang to death. This is a capital crime of beheading. Are you crazy or just tired of living?"

Zhao Yu was startled and objected repeatedly: "Uncle, you have really wronged me. Even if you give me ten more courages, I wouldn't dare to attack Yuen Long secretly!"
Chapter completed!