Then Zhang Lin, Ye Xinyi and An Ran took a taxi and left. Qiao Liang took a taxi and went back with Shao Bingyu.
On the way, Qiao Liang didn't say much because he was in a bad mood, and Shao Bingyu also remained silent.
When they arrived at the door of the apartment complex, the two got out of the car. Qiao Liang nodded to Shao Bingyu and was about to leave. Shao Bingyu stopped him: "Wait a minute."
"What's the matter?" Qiao Liang stopped and looked at Shao Bingyu.
Shao Bingyu tentatively said: "I think you seem to be quite interested in staying at Sister Lin's house."
Qiao Liang blinked: "You are quite attentive, you have noticed all this."
"That is."
"Are you curious?"
"It's a little strange."
"It's nothing strange. I care about them."
"Care about them?" Shao Bingyu frowned slightly, "How do you say this?"
Qiao Liang said seriously: "I'm worried that there might be a problem with their sexual orientation if they keep getting together like this, especially Ye Xinyi."
Shao Bingyu sounded big-headed, this guy had a lot on his mind.
Qiao Liang looked at Shao Bingyu: "Don't you think so?"
"No." Shao Bingyu shook his head decisively, "I have never thought about it this way. I want to talk to Sister Lin if I have something to say. Isn't it normal to stay at her place?"
"Huh?" Qiao Liang looked straight at Shao Bingyu, which made Shao Bingyu feel a little hairy, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Qiao Liang said with a serious look: "Is there no problem with your sexual orientation?"
Shao Bingyu was immediately confused. Damn, I have lived for so many years and I have never had any doubts about this. Why did this guy ask like this?
"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course you are not." Shao Bingyu said unhappily.
Qiao Liang looked relieved: "Very good, I feel relieved now."
Shao Bingyu frowned: "What are you worried about?"
"Don't worry, your sexual orientation is normal." Qiao Liang said.
Shao Bingyu continued to frown: "Does this have anything to do with you?"
"What do you think?" Qiao Liang laughed, a little tired, which made Shao Bingyu feel uncomfortable.
Then Shao Bingyu said seriously: "Chief Qiao, although I attended your party and like the people in your circle, I hope you don't think too much about it."
"What do you think I can think about?" Qiao Liang said.
"You have to ask yourself this."
"You think I want to take advantage of you and have evil intentions towards you, don't you?" Qiao Liang said directly.
Shao Bingyu said nothing and thought to himself, you know it but you still ask me?
Qiao Liang continued: "Look, there are so many beauties around me, and I'm so busy right now. Do I still have the energy and interest to make an idea for you?"
Shao Bingyu rolled his eyelids, Damn, this guy is not speaking politely. According to him, if there weren't so many beauties around him, he would have made up his own mind.
At the same time, Shao Bingyu seemed to feel from Qiao Liang's words that in Qiao Liang's eyes, he seemed not as attractive to him as those beauties.
This made Shao Bingyu feel a little angry. Damn, how could he be worse than those beauties? Qiao Liang was clearly using this to suppress himself.
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. Shao Bingyu turned around and walked away, leaving behind a sentence: "Nymphomaniac."
"Thank you, Minister Shao, for the compliment." Qiao Liang said from behind.
Shao Bingyu continued walking and snorted again: "Chief Qiao, you're welcome. You're welcome."
Qiao Liang laughed silently and watched Shao Bingyu enter the corridor and then return to the dormitory.
Ye Xinyi went to Zhang Lin's house, and the two sat on the sofa drinking tea.
Ye Xinyi looked at Zhang Lin: "Qiao Liang doesn't seem to be happy for me to come to live with you. This guy is really nosy."
Zhang Lin felt a little regretful and helpless. She finally returned to Jiangzhou. She wanted to have a good time with Qiao Liang tonight, but she didn't want Ye Xinyi to come and stay at her place again.
Zhang Lin knew that Qiao Liang had not done anything with her for some days, and he should be thinking about it now.
The same goes for herself. Every time she thinks of Qiao Liang's power in bed, Zhang Lin can't help but feel excited.
Thinking of this, Zhang Lin smiled dryly.
Seeing Zhang Lin's dry smile, Ye Xinyi said: "Why, you don't want me to come and live with you?"
Zhang Lin shook her head hurriedly: "How could it be?"
"Then why do I see you smiling so dryly? You look like you're reluctant." Ye Xinyi said.
Zhang Lin snorted: "What's the matter? You have to welcome me with an eight-carat sedan to satisfy you?"
"That's not necessary, I just think..." Ye Xinyi stopped.
"What do you think?" Zhang Lin felt guilty.
Ye Xinyi frowned: "Why do I suddenly feel that your relationship with Qiao Liang is a little abnormal?"
Zhang Lin was startled, and then she felt even more guilty, but she still pretended to be nothing in front of Ye Xinyi, and glared: "Is it because I doubted you and Qiao Liang before, and now you want to fight back? Do you doubt me and Qiao Liang?"
The relationship is not normal, why do I still doubt you?"
Hearing what Zhang Lin said, Ye Xinyi also felt guilty. Emma, she and Qiao Liang had something like that, and Zhang Lin couldn't let Zhang Lin know about it.
Ye Xinyi then said harshly: "We have nothing to do with each other, so don't make random guesses."
"You are guessing at me, why can't I guess at you?" Zhang Lin smiled half-heartedly.
"I guess you have a basis."
"Then my guess that you have no basis?"
"What's the basis?" Ye Xinyi was curious.
"When you were together, your and his casual eyes and expressions." Zhang Lin said casually.
Ye Xinyi was stunned, I bet, Zhang Lin is a case handler and she pays great attention to details. Could it be that she really saw something?
Ye Xinyi couldn't help but feel weak again, and defended: "I think you have an occupational disease, and you doubt everything."
Zhang Lin laughed: "Qiao Liang saw that you always come to live with me, and he suspected that we have that kind of relationship."
"Bah, that kid is crazy."
"Actually, what's the harm?" Zhang Lin said with a serious look.
Ye Xinyi was startled: "What did you say?"
"Take it off, let me take a look." Zhang Lin suppressed laughter.
"Fuck you, take it off first."
"Huh? Don't you listen to this county magistrate?"
"Listen to me, you should listen to the chief first."
"It's easy to say something if you don't obey me..." Zhang Lin said and tickled Ye Xinyi.
"Hey, hey... don't..." Ye Xinyi dodged while reaching out to scratch Zhang Lin, "Let me see if you are itchy..."
"Hey, it's itchy..."
Two women were laughing and making a fuss on the sofa...
Qiao Liang returned to the dormitory and took a shower, leaning on the bedside, smoking and thinking about what Lu Qian told him tonight.
Qiao Liang had a vague premonition that a super storm was secretly brewing in Jiangzhou officialdom. Once this storm started, it would cause a strong earthquake in Jiangzhou officialdom, not only affecting the people below, but even disturbing the people above.
The trigger of this storm seemed to be Fang Zhengtai's death, and was later mixed with other elements.
The brewing of this storm seems to be inseparable from An Zhe.
Of course, without certain people seeking death, Anzhe would have no motive or reason to brew this storm.
Thinking of Anzhe's step-by-step strategizing, Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel that he was really a master of officialdom struggle. Every step he took seemed to be carefully considered. His thoughtfulness was both high and deep, and the key was still
reached the moral high ground.
Since Anzhe stands on the commanding heights of morality, he will naturally operate with dignity and confidence.
And the perpetrators hiding in dark corners, because of their guilty conscience, will naturally pay close attention to the subtle abnormalities and changes around them, and will be frightened at the slightest sign of trouble.
Since you are frightened, you will become suspicious.
Since you are suspicious, you might think of something to do.
Thinking about it this way, Qiao Liang felt that although the situation was optimistic, it was also grim.
Qiao Liang was thinking about it when his cell phone rang.
