The waiter took Li Yuanlang to the east and west, like walking in a maze. If he were himself, such a complex design could not be found.

The tea room in the noble hall is not very big. There are kung fu tea sets on the Eight Immortals table. There are no windows in the room, but potted flowers are placed in the corners of the walls. The fragrance of flowers is everywhere in the air, which is refreshing and not depressing at all.

Shui Qingzhang arrived ten minutes later, and Li Yuanlang was also an old acquaintance. He was not too polite and nodded to the two of them and sat opposite each other.

Li Yuanlong made Kung Fu tea, got up and poured a cup of Shui Qingzhang, but didn't say much. He was in an unfamiliar environment and today when technology was rapidly developing, Li Yuanlong was worried that he would be heard by his third ear, so it would be better to be cautious.

Shui Qingzhang's index and middle finger tapped the table slightly to express his gratitude and said, "Yuen Long, if you have anything to say, the house is safe."

The word "safety" means that there is no monitoring or monitoring equipment in the room. Thinking of Zheng Chong as Xu Zhongde's secretary, he also had the same surname as the beautiful boss. Li Yuanlang guessed it roughly and guessed that this room should be Xu Zhongde's secret stronghold, and outsiders could not get in at all.

To relieve his concerns, Li Yuanlang talked straight to the point about his encounter with Qian Yunwen and Li Meixiang at the mall, and specifically talked about the Rolex gold watch worn by Qian Yunwen and the code box held in Li Meixiang.

"Yes." Shui Qingzhang picked up the teacup and nodded slightly, frowned with his eyebrows. It was obvious that an executive deputy county magistrate had a problem wearing a watch worth more than 100,000 yuan.

Next, Yuen Long explained Zhang Quanlong's oral reason for Mei Siping being beaten. It seemed to be two things, but in fact it can be attributed to one thing, that is, the things that Fan Haicheng and his two younger brothers bought for a lot of money, and finally fell into Qian Yunwen's hands.

Heng Shizhan is an enthusiast of Peking Opera, and it is no secret that he loves Peking Opera. Will the record that Qian Yunwen has made to get to... Heng Shizhan?

What does this mean? The reason is clear. The news provided by Li Yuanlang is too valuable, but it lacks enough ironclad evidence. At this time, Shui Qingzhang also had some plans in his mind.

It seems that Heng Shizhan's fortress will collapse sooner or later, so in front of Li Yuanlang, he called Xu Zhongde's phone number and explained it like this.

Everything was said, Shui Qingzhang didn't sit up and leave. The driver drove back to the door of his villa. He sat in the car and looked at Building No. 4. On the balcony on the second floor, Heng Shizhan was taking care of flowers and plants, so he got out of the car and walked towards Heng Shizhan's home.

Heng Shizhan never expected that Shui Qingzhang would come to visit him on his own initiative, which surprised him a little, but he quickly adjusted his mindset and invited Shui Qingzhang to sit in his study.

Shui Qingzhang had no other meaning. Today is Heng Shizhan's birthday. As a colleague, he is also his superior. He came to congratulate him and wrote a poem on the spot. He temporarily wrote a poem to express his feelings.

The calligraphy of Shui Qingzhang is also very beautiful, with a flying literary style, a brilliant brushstroke, and a thorough sentence. It sends just the right blessings in a scattered manner.

Heng Shizhan was overjoyed, and clapped his hands and shouted "Okay" three times, and enthusiastically invited Shui Qingzhang to stay for a meal.

Shui Qingzhang said that his wife and daughter were here, and the family was rarely together, so he did not disturb Heng Shizhan's family birthday party. When he walked out, he accidentally saw a record on the table and asked Heng Shizhan if he could take a look?

This is a birthday gift that his son Hengyong just received. It was a record signed by the Peking Opera master before his death. He didn't think anything, so he asked Shui Qingzhang to watch it casually, don't mind.

Holding it in his hand, Shui Qingzhang looked over and over again and said casually: "This master's record has very few, and his signatures are rare. Even if it costs no matter how much it costs, Minister Shizhan, you are so lucky."

"Xiaoyong bought it for me. This child is still a little filial. He knows that I like this, haha." Heng Shizhan replied with a haha.

"Xiaoyong is a good child. He knows filial piety and is blessed by Minister Shizhan." After saying a few polite words, Shui Qingzhang shook hands with Heng Shizhan and said goodbye, and walked back in a small step to his villa.

Looking at Shui Qingzhang's back, Heng Shizhan fell into deep thought and silently returned to the study room. He played the record, locking himself inside and never leaving the house.

Hengyong just came back from outside with the car key in his hand and asked his mother casually: "Where is my dad?"

"I was thinking about something in the study, but who knew that I would be crazy about it. As soon as Shui Qingzhang left, he went into the study and didn't come out."

Hengyong's mother understands her husband's temper and nature. When he wants to do anything, he likes to play Peking Opera records. He locks himself in the study and does not disturb others. Whoever disturbs him will be anxious.

"Shui Qingzhang is here?" Hengyong was still very strange. What was the city party secretary coming to his house? He didn't have a close relationship with his father, so it was really hard to understand.

He is in a great mood now. This birthday gift made his father very satisfied. He also agreed with Hengyong's proposal to meet Qian Yunwen. However, he has to wait until dark to come again. After all, there are many people and eyes during the day, and it is not good to spread. He cares too much about Heng Shizhan's abnormal behavior and goes back to his room to slap his head.

I just fell asleep. Not long after I slept for a while, my mother hurriedly knocked on the door and told him to go downstairs quickly, saying that his father had something to ask him, and secretly told him that Heng Shizhan was angry and asked him to be careful, and never say the wrong thing, let alone contradict his father.

Hengyong was wondering what was wrong, what was wrong with my dad causing evil fire!

"You honestly confess, where did the record come from? Who gave it to you?" Heng Shizhan asked two sharp questions in a row, and for a moment he asked Hengyong speechlessly. Seeing his father trying to eat people, he was also afraid, so he honestly told Qian Yunwen's name.

"Idiot, big idiot!" Heng Shizhan couldn't help but curse, slapped the handrail of the sofa with his hand, and said angrily: "This Qian Yunwen is not enough to do anything, and he can carry a broken thing to the market, and it is known to everyone. Send this thing back immediately and avoid dealing with him in the future. Such a person is bullshit, and he is bullshit, so he is praised by the deputy county."

Hengyong and his mother were confused and could not understand the essence of what Hengshizhan said. When Hengshizhan talked carefully with them and pointed out one by one, the two of them woke up as if they were dreaming. Good, it turned out that this was the case, which meant that Hengshizhan's handle was firmly grasped by Shui Qingzhang.

The two of them were so angry that they scolded Qian Yunwen again. If Heng Shizhan hadn't discovered it in time, their whole family would have been ruined by Qian Yunwen.

At this time, Qian Yunwen was still lying on the big bed in the hotel, dreaming about how to show off when he saw Heng Shizhan at night, but he didn't know that his nightmare had just begun.

Li Yuanlang sat in Shui Tingyue's car and grabbed her hands tightly, feeling a little reluctant. Meeting was easy and difficult to part, and just a few hours were not enough to fill the concerns and feelings of each other and the affection of Shui Tingyue.

Outside the car window, the sunset was setting, and the night was drooping. Li Yuanlong and Shui Tingyue's ten fingers were tightly clasped, and their eyes slowly looked at each other. This scene was redundant. When the love was so strong, Li Yuanlong hugged Shui Tingyue's smooth pink neck, and his hot lips slowly pressed against Shui Tingyue's red lips...

Li Yuanlong took a ride back home at 7 o'clock in the evening.

On the way, the little girl Su Fangwan called him and asked when Li Yuanlang would be back.

Like Fang Yukun, Fang Wenya also drove back to her house in the provincial capital on Friday night. Her three-month-old son must be hungry. She missed her son very much. She went home on Friday and rushed back on Monday morning. Although she was hard to drive, she was happy and became her unmoved schedule and routine.

So during the two days of Sunday, Su Fangwan naturally had a holiday. She knew a little about Li Yuanlong and Shui Tingyue, and she didn't realize anything before, but since Li Yuanlong helped her beat Sun Yi and arranged to join the Propaganda Department to serve as the ministerial secretary, Su Fangwan had an inexplicable feeling for Li Yuanlong.

There is no such a crazy obsession. Anyway, she felt uncomfortable when she heard Li Yuanlang going to Guangnan to be with Shui Tingyue. She was indifferent to anything she did all day long, and was always empty and out of control.

I called Li Yuanlang in the evening and heard that he was on the way back to Ganping and came back to dinner in the evening. I immediately ran to the supermarket and bought a lot of food and drinks as if I had taken stimulants, and got into the kitchen to work hard.

When Li Yuanlong opened the door a little tired, he was aroused by the smell of good dishes.

He didn't eat very seriously this day. Seeing the exquisite dishes on the dining table, he couldn't help but grab a piece of braised pork. As soon as he put it in his mouth, he heard Su Fangwan's cute pretending angrily sounding behind him: "Uncle, you are so old, you don't know how hygienic you are. Wash your hands before meals. Even a three-year-old child knows it, but you can't do it."

Li Yuanlang smiled and put the meat into his mouth, chewing it while vaguely praising him: "It smells so fragrant, it tastes so delicious."

He swallowed it into his stomach, and did not forget to instigate his fingers covered with oil, but Su Fangwan came over and knocked off his hand, and said with a strange rant: "You lick your fingers, it's so dirty." Then he pushed Li Yuanlang into the bathroom, asked him to wash his hands and then come out for dinner, and was not allowed to perfunctory what she wanted to check.

Li Yuanlang had long been so hungry that he was touching his back. He washed his hands and his face without washing. He quickly sat back to the dining table. Looking at the delicious dishes of four dishes and one soup, his appetite was wide open. He couldn't help but swing his chopsticks and picked up a bite of steamed fish, and chewed them very much.

I have to say that Su Fangwan's cooking skills are really good. After all, the poor children are independent early. The taste of Su Fangwan's cooking makes Li Yuanlang feel the warmth of home.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing Li Yuanlang eating sweetly and eating voraciously, Su Fangwan felt inexplicable happiness in her heart, and she kept looking at him with her hands.

It took a while to ask Li Yuanlong in a consulting tone: "Uncle, the department has solved a single apartment for me. Do you think I'll move or not?"

Li Yuanlang was fully consuming and said in a hurry: "It's a good thing, why can't I stay there for free?"

"That's right, I just don't want to move away..." Su Fangwan's eyebrows turned and her cheeks were red and staring at Li Yuanlang. From his face to his neck, suddenly, a bright red mark came into her eyes, and then she angrily said: "I decided to move away, move now!"

As he spoke, Su Fangwan immediately got up and ran back to her room, closing the door heavily.
Chapter completed!