Qiao Liang said: "We don't need to think too much about this. Anyway, it will not do any harm to Lu Qian to study this time."
Zhang Lin nodded: "Yes, there are some things that we can't even think about. As long as Lu Qian stands straight and walks upright, I believe she can withstand the investigation, and she will be fine."
An Ran said angrily: "If I knew who deliberately framed Sister Lu, I would definitely let..."
"Ahem..." Qiao Liang suddenly coughed.
An Ran suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly covered his mouth.
Seeing Qiao Liang and An Ran like this, Ye Xinyi felt strange.
Zhang Lin's eyes moved slightly, she looked at Qiao Liang and then at An Ran: "Girl, what must you give up?"
An Ran rolled his eyes: "I will definitely let the police arrest the bad guys."
Ye Xinyi frowned: "Lv Qian is a police officer herself. Besides, what authority do you have to command the police?"
"I can call the police." An Ran said.
Fang Xiaoya wanted to help An Ran smooth things over, and then agreed: "Yes, you can call the police."
Ye Xinyi blinked, as if there was nothing wrong with her words.
Zhang Lin looked at An Ran intently, with a bit of contemplation in her eyes.
An Ran felt a little scared when she saw Zhang Lin looking at her like this: "Sister County Magistrate, why do you always look at me like this?"
Zhang Lin smiled: "You are the only young one here, and the more I look at you, the more cute you become."
An Ran chuckled.
Then everyone continued to eat and drink.
After a while Qiao Liang said: "I will soon follow in Lu Qian's footsteps."
"What do you mean by this?" Fang Xiaoya's heart skipped a beat.
Everyone also looked at Qiao Liang.
Qiao Liang picked up the cup and took a sip, then said calmly: "I mean, I'm going to study too."
"Where to study? When to study?" Fang Xiaoya asked.
"Next Thursday, after attending the provincial semi-annual work meeting, I will report to the Municipal Party School to attend the Youth Cadre Class for three months," Qiao Liang said.
"Oh, not bad, this is a great thing." Fang Xiaoya said.
"Hey, I also want to study. Can I go too?" An Ran said.
Fang Xiaoya said: "Forget it, this is the youth cadre class, you are too young."
"Then it's okay for me to join the youth class, right?" An Ran said.
Fang Xiaoya smiled and said: "You are not qualified and you are not qualified. This is only for people within the system. Besides, there is no youth class, and you are not a teenager anymore."
An Ran sighed regretfully.
Zhang Lin, Ye Xinyi and Shao Bingyu looked at Qiao Liang with some surprise.
Their accident was obviously due to Qiao Liang's status. An Zhe had to be without a secretary at all times, so how could Qiao Liang go off work and study for three months? Fang Xiaoya was outside the system, so she obviously didn't expect so much.
Looking at their expressions, Qiao Liang said: "I didn't want to go at that time, but Secretary An supported me to go, saying that this was a hurdle I had to overcome."
Zhang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. An Zhe did and said this, which was obviously his care for Qiao Liang.
Ye Xinyi and Shao Bingyu also realized this.
Ye Xinyi continued: "Then who will replace you?"
Qiao Liang said: "During my study period, Sun Yong, the chief of the Inspection Section, served Secretary An."
Ye Xinyi nodded. Sun Yong had been Feng Danian's secretary, so he had some experience.
Zhang Lin's heart moved: "Did Secretary-General Qin arrange for Sun Yong to succeed you?"
"No, Secretary An personally designated it." Qiao Liang said.
Zhang Lin breathed out softly and said subconsciously: "Okay, okay."
An Ran said: "Sister County Magistrate, why is it just the one appointed by Secretary An?"
Zhang Lin smiled: "You can ask Secretary An."
"Me?" An Ran chuckled, "It's a pity that Secretary An and I haven't joined the family yet, otherwise I would really ask."
Hearing An Ran's words, Qiao Liang and Fang Xiaoya secretly laughed, while Shao Bingyu disagreed. This little girl wanted to join the family just because she had the same surname as An Zhe. She was so ignorant.
Zhang Lin looked at An Ran for a few times with an unpredictable smile, then raised her glass: "Come, let's drink together for Qiao Liang's participation in the youth cadre class, congratulations..."
Let's raise a toast together.
After having had enough wine and food, everyone left the restaurant and walked to the entrance of the group, ready to leave.
Fang Xiaoya wanted to arrange a car to take everyone away, but everyone said no. Zhang Lin looked at An Ran and said, "Girl, go take a taxi and let's go together."
"Come on." An Ran agreed.
Ye Xinyi looked at Qiao Liang: "You and Minister Shao go back together."
"What about you?" Qiao Liang said.
Ye Xinyi looked at Zhang Lin: "I'm going to stay at your place tonight. We haven't had a good chat in a while."
Qiao Liang became anxious when he heard this. Damn it, he was planning to go to Zhang Lin's house to spend the weekend with her tonight. Why did Ye Xinyi think of going?
"No." Qiao Liang blurted out.
"Huh? Why not?" Ye Xinyi looked at Qiao Liang.
Qiao Liang rolled his eyes: "It's outrageous for you two women to live together."
"Why is it so outrageous?" Ye Xinyi was unhappy.
"This..." Qiao Liang couldn't find the reason for a moment.
"Hmph, you are in charge of Kuan." Ye Xinyi curled her lips.
Zhang Lin actually wanted to sleep with Qiao Liang tonight, but since Ye Xinyi said so, she naturally couldn't refuse, so she agreed: "Yes, you are in charge of Kuan."
Qiao Liang grinned: "Okay, I don't care about you two bitches, let you die tonight."
"Bah, you are seeking death." Ye Xinyi hit Qiao Liang.
At this time, An Ran stopped a taxi, Zhang Lin and Ye Xinyi went over, they got in the car and left.
Then Qiao Liang, Shao Bingyu and Fang Xiaoya said goodbye and took a taxi to leave.
On the way back, Qiao Liang asked Shao Bingyu: "Are you happy to attend our party for the first time?"
"It's okay." Shao Bingyu said.
Qiao Liang frowned: "How can you say that?"
"Then what should I say?"
"You should say you are very happy."
"Bored, picking out words."
"You don't like picking out words?"
"right."
"You're wrong. In the news business, you have to pick out your words."
Shao Bingyu was startled, what this guy said seemed to make sense.
Qiao Liang continued: "Come and answer my question again."
Shao Bingyu has a big head, this guy is so serious.
"Okay, I'm very happy tonight." Shao Bingyu said perfunctorily.
"Why are you happy?"
"Because I met new friends tonight." Shao Bingyu endured her temper.
"Huh? It's fun to meet new friends, but not happy to be with old friends?"
"You..." Shao Bingyu didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"I think you just like the new and hate the old." Qiao Liangli said.
Shao Bingyu became angry when he heard this: "You are the one who likes the new and hates the old."
"Then tell me, which one do I like the new and which one do I hate the old?" Qiao Liang asked.
"I..." Shao Bingyu couldn't say anything anymore.
Qiao Liang said calmly: "Among the people tonight, you are the only newcomer. So, are you saying that I like you? Hey, beautiful lady, do you feel too good about yourself?"
Shao Bingyu was even more angry. This guy had such a greasy mouth that he couldn't speak to him.
Since you can't say anything, just ignore him.
Seeing that Shao Bingyu didn't speak, Qiao Liang became even more proud: "Although you are very beautiful, I don't judge people by their appearance. I haven't fallen in love with you yet, but as long as you behave well in the future, maybe I will like you a little bit in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.
of……"
"Shut up!" Shao Bingyu couldn't help it anymore and interrupted Qiao Liang angrily.
"Are you angry?" Qiao Liang said.
"Bah, it's not worth being angry with you."
"That's right, you have to be happy when you are with me. Although you never smile now, I believe you will definitely have a bright smile in the future."
Shao Bingyu snorted and ignored Qiao Liang.
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