Qiao Liang smiled: "Secretary Jing, look, you are such a senior cadre, why do you speak so regardless of your status? You have nothing like a cunning person like me. You are a skinny camel bigger than a horse. How can I dare to sue you?"
Besides, I don’t have any evidence, so how can I sue you? Calm down, how about I ask you to get a massage to relax your body?”
"No need." Jing Haoran said coldly.
Qiao Liang smiled and then changed the subject: "Secretary Kan Jing is still in good health. It would be boring to stay at home all day. I wonder what you plan to do after retirement?"
"I haven't thought about it yet." Jing Haoran said casually.
"I actually have a pretty good idea."
"Say-" Jing Haoran said impatiently.
Qiao Liang said seriously: "I plan to contract the barren mountain for development after the spring. If Secretary Jing is interested, how about we do it together? Each person has half the share."
Jing Haoran couldn't laugh or cry, Damn it, my dignified former municipal Party committee secretary, partnered with a cunning man like you to develop barren hills, what a joke, how funny!
"No." Jing Haoran shook his head.
"What? You think the shares are too small? How about we have 46 points, you have 6 and I have 4?" Qiao Liang continued in a serious manner, "If you still don't think it is too few, then I will bear the pain and give up. 37 points, you 7 and I have 3. This answer should be enough
Bar?"
Jing Haoran was a little dizzy. Damn it, even if you give me all your shares, I won't go farming.
Seeing that Jing Haoran remained silent, Qiao Liang continued: "If you are not interested in the development of barren hills, I have a good project. How about we open a Malatang restaurant together. You will be the boss and I will wait for you. With your resources and connections,
, guaranteeing a large number of customers, and earning a hundred and eighty thousand a year is no problem.”
At this moment, Jing Haoran heard that Qiao Liang was deceiving him, and he immediately got angry, saying, Damn, this bastard is too presumptuous in front of him, he doesn't take himself seriously.
Jing Haoran turned around and left, while Qiao Liang was nagging behind him: "Secretary Jing, don't leave in a hurry. If you don't think it's appropriate to open a Malatang restaurant, we can go to the night market to sell kebabs together. Just you.
With this status, the urban management will definitely not destroy the stall..."
Jing Haoran ignored Qiao Liang and said angrily as he walked, "Hey, grilled mutton skewers, I'll roast your eggs!"
Seeing Jing Haoran leave, Qiao Liang sneered, "Old man, I've just fooled you today, what else can you do to me?"
At noon the next day, Qiao Liang was busy packing her things at home. The news of her divorce from Zhang Mei would be made public tomorrow, and it was time to leave this home completely.
Thinking of being completely free, Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel relieved and released. After the news became public, he told his parents to let them give up on Zhang Mei completely.
Of course, I can't let my parents know that I was double-destroyed for the time being, as the blow would be too heavy.
Zhang Mei is not at home. She went out early in the morning. She doesn't know why she went there.
After cleaning up for a long time, Qiao Liang stopped, sat on the sofa in the living room, smoked, and took a rest.
At this time, Zhang Mei came back, feeling dejected and even a little angry.
Zhang Mei sat down on the sofa and looked directly at Qiao Liang.
Seeing Zhang Mei like this, Qiao Liang felt strange. What happened to her?
Qiao Liang was too lazy to talk to Zhang Mei, put out the cigarette butt, went back to his room, and continued to pack his things.
Zhang Mei came in after a while: "Stop cleaning it up."
"What are you doing?" Qiao Liang looked up at Zhang Mei.
"Don't do it if I tell you not to do it." Zhang Mei was a little irritated.
"What do you mean?" Qiao Liang was a little angry.
Zhang Mei breathed out heavily: "Don't move away, continue to live here."
Qiao Liang was immediately confused and didn't know which scene this girl was acting in.
"Since the news of the divorce will be made public tomorrow, and since this house will belong to you after the divorce, of course I will not live here anymore." Qiao Liang continued to pack her things.
Zhang Mei came over and stopped: "It won't be public tomorrow, we will continue as usual."
Qiao Liang frowned: "What the hell are you doing? Are you kidding me?"
Zhang Mei rolled her eyes: "I'm too lazy to tease you, I'm doing it for my parents."
"Your parents? Didn't you say that your parents would definitely agree to your divorce after knowing about me?" Qiao Liang asked back.
Zhang Mei sighed: "I thought it was like this, but after I told my parents, they didn't believe it. They said that you must have been wronged and they firmly disagreed with me divorcing you. So, for the sake of my parents' health,
, I had no choice but to..."
Qiao Liang looked at Zhang Mei's expression and was dubious about her words. She seemed to be lying, but why was she lying? Why did she suddenly change her mind? What's the truth behind this?
Qiao Liang didn't think it through for a while, and then thought that Zhang Mei's parents might really not believe that she would do that kind of thing, and might not agree to Zhang Mei's divorce. Although she and Zhang Mei had already divorced, she still couldn't help but be moved.
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Zhang Mei added: "My parents are not in good health. They have always treated you as their son. If you are still a man and you still have some conscience, don't move away. Otherwise, you will kill my parents."
Fate...for the sake of how good they are to you, let’s continue to maintain the previous status, okay?”
Zhang Mei's words made it difficult for Qiao Liang to refuse for a moment. Zhang Mei's face was worthless, but her parents still had weight in her heart, and they really couldn't bear too much of a blow.
Qiao Liang then felt depressed again. Damn it, it seems that living with his ex-wife will continue. When will this tormenting life end?
Qiao Liang threw the packed luggage aside in frustration, went to bed, and looked at the ceiling angrily.
Seeing Qiao Liang like this, Zhang Mei felt relieved, knowing that everything was alright. Qiao Liang's weak point could be easily caught by herself. This kid was still too kind after all.
Zhang Mei was confused and helpless at this time. Chu Heng asked her to meet in the morning, but suddenly changed his mind and disagreed with her divorce from Qiao Liang. She asked Chu Heng the reason, but Chu Heng didn't tell her. He just used hard and soft threats to force her to continue her relationship with Qiao Liang.
When Liang passed away, in order to make her submit, even if she did not divorce Qiao Liang, the house promised to her would still be given to her.
This made Zhang Mei feel confused and helpless, but also somewhat comforted. However, she was still frightened that she had secretly divorced Chu Heng and Qiao Liang without telling Chu Heng. She was afraid that Chu Heng would find out. If he knew that she had lied to him, the consequences would be disastrous.
What's the point of having a house when your life is gone?
Neither Qiao Liang nor Zhang Mei knew that Chu Heng was in great confusion and surprise at this time, because he had just seen something in the morning, which immediately gave him a strong premonition. This premonition made him urgently notify Zhang Mei immediately
brake.
Of course, Chu Heng was not clear about his premonition at this time, but subconsciously, he made this decision. This decision came from his many years of rich experience in officialdom.
What Chu Heng was thinking hard about at this time was how did this thing come out? And who operated it?
For a moment, Chu Heng couldn't think clearly, let alone what kind of fate the appearance of this thing would herald for Qiao Liang.
In fact, Chu Heng was not the only one who saw this thing in Jiangzhou. It was just Qiao Liang and Zhang Mei who didn't see it. It was just because today was the weekend that people who saw it couldn't spread it.
Qiao Liang slept until 3 p.m. when he received a call from Jiang Xiuxiu.
"Brother Qiao, do you owe Sister Lin a meal?" Jiang Xiuxiu's voice sounded happy, even a little excited.
