Liu Ziguang looked at Jiang Xueqing, who had a flat front and a back. She didn't have anything to be proud of, except for her lusty face. She still dared to recommend herself as a pillow and it didn't bother her.
But then again, this girl can be considered a filial daughter for making such a sacrifice for her father. Liu Ziguang respects filial people the most, so he put his chin and said: "Come to my office to talk."
To be honest, Liu Ziguang doesn't like Jiang Xueqing because her innate journalistic qualities of fearing chaos in the world and her ** family make Liu Ziguang feel uncomfortable. Besides, the two of them have nothing to do with each other except the last interview. Jiang Xueqing came here just like that.
Asking for help from herself, who was basically a stranger, could only mean that she had no choice but to solve a problem.
This is indeed the case. Ever since her father Jiang Daming was detained by Shuanggui, the relatives and friends of the Jiang family have been avoiding him for fear of getting into trouble. On the surface, Jiang Xueqing seems cheerful and carefree. In fact, she is a very strong girl in her heart. She is not willing to ask for help unless she has to.
But today she still sat in front of Liu Ziguang. The reserve and noble temperament of the first female anchor in Jiangbei had long since disappeared. There was no one else in the office. Liu Ziguang sat behind the desk and didn't even give her a glass of water. Instead, he just said coldly: "You said
What do you want me to do?"
Jiang Xueqing just stood there and bit her lip and said: "My father is now in a detention center. The people he offended before have said that they will kill him there. I am very worried...I have tried all the people I can find, but they are not willing."
Only you can help me..."
Liu Ziguang interrupted her and said, "Why me?"
"I don't know." Jiang Xueqing shook her head, "Maybe it's because you helped me beat the director that day. I think you are one of the few people in the world who can still uphold justice."
Liu Ziguang smiled softly: "There is no pure justice in this world. What do you want me to say? **My father embezzled tens of millions and used taxpayers' money to gamble in Macau. Even if he was beaten to death in the detention center, it wouldn't matter.
Did you ever think about justice when you were committing corruption for him?"
"But!" Jiang Xueqing retorted eagerly, "That's a lynching! My father is corrupt, but with court sanctions, he can't let those criminals do it! My father's embezzled money has been recovered, 40 million, and I also sold the house and car.
I have tried my best to repay the public funds he owed. Although he is corrupt and corrupt outside...but...he is my father after all."
Jiang Xueqing burst into tears and her voice choked up.
Liu Ziguang sighed silently and said, "Okay, I can say hello to Meng Zhiqiu and ask him to take care of me, dad, but I can't do these things in vain."
Jiang Xueqing wiped her tears and said calmly: "My real estate, car and all my deposits are gone. The only thing of value now is my body. If you need it, take it."
Liu Ziguang stared at Jiang Xueqing for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."
"That's it, you call me when you need it." Jiang Xueqing left a business card and turned to leave.
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Jiang Xueqing stopped and turned around to look at Liu Ziguang sarcastically: "Why did you change your mind and want to fuck me here? I'm telling you I'm not that bad. I have to wait until daddy is safe before I can give it to you."
Liu Ziguang said: "I want to know one thing. Why is the program about killing a sanitation worker a few days ago not going on anymore?"
Jiang Xueqing understood that she had misunderstood Liu Ziguang. She sneered and said, "It's nothing. The driver who caused the accident is a rich young man. His family is very powerful and put pressure on the station. The show has been stopped and I have been laid off. It's as simple as that."
"Is the driver responsible for the accident one of the group of people who caused dozens of car accidents on the Outer Ring Road some time ago?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"How do you know?" Jiang Xueqing's eyes widened in surprise, "Yes, they are all from the same club. After the last car accident, they all replaced each other with new cars with more horsepower and more expensive prices, which led to the tragedy."
"Then you must know how the case is handled, right?"
"I was laid off. I don't know what happened next. I guess it was handled privately. I heard that the traffic police determined that the sanitation workers were also responsible. The party responsible for the accident should pay 60,000 yuan in compensation. If the family would have made trouble, it might have been more, but they are all honest people."
Jiang Xueqing seemed to be talking about her show, but suddenly she thought about the purpose of her visit and her expression dimmed again. She was no better than that family.
"Okay, I understand, thank you." Liu Ziguang said, getting up and helping Jiang Xueqing push the door open.
Jiang Xueqing whispered thank you and left in a hurry.
After she left, Liu Ziguang began to arrange for someone to give Meng Zhiqiu a message to take care of a corrupt criminal named Jiang Daming. In short, don't let anyone touch him.
After the Battle of Jiangtan, this Northeastern man was sincerely loyal to Liu Ziguang and was willing to ride for him. Northeastern men are bold and have always respected the strong. Once they recognize you as a brother, they will be determined to treat you well. He committed the crime this time because he got into a gang fight and stabbed someone to death. Liu Ziguang spent money.
He hired a lawyer and tried every means to save his life. While the lawyer was trying to find new witnesses, he kept using some tricks to delay the case, so Meng Zhiqiu stayed in the detention center.
Boss Meng is a ruthless person. He automatically becomes the cell leader as soon as he enters. It's not a piece of cake for him to take care of someone. As long as the authorities don't want to rectify Jiang Daming, the prisoners won't even think about touching him.
The next day Jiang Xueqing received a call from her father, which shocked her very much. She knew that there were many random calls in the detention center. Her father said that someone was already covering him. Not only was he not beaten, but he also smoked and slept on the upper bunk.
Nor will it be robbed.
Jiang Xueqing burst into tears all of a sudden and her voice was choked with sobs: "Dad, you must be well in there. My daughter will help you."
"Xueqing, good boy, don't cry. Since the day of Shuanggui, my father has figured out that all this is retribution. Now my father is living well. Although the food is not oily, my high blood pressure, high blood fat and cholesterol have gone down. My father has lost more than 20 pounds than before.
My dear, don’t cry.”
Jiang Xueqing was already bursting into tears. She hung up the phone, calmed down for a while, then dialed a number and said, "Is this Liu Ziguang? Thank you. It's my turn to fulfill my promise. See you in the lobby of the Summer Hotel at 8:30 p.m."
Summer Hotel is a well-known hotel in Jiangbei City. It is located on the edge of the Huai River. It is shaped like a sailing ship. All rooms have floor-to-ceiling glass facing the panoramic view of the river. Even the bathroom is made of transparent glass. All the bedding is made of transparent glass.
The water bed imported from Japan even simulates the starry sky on the ceiling. It is extremely romantic and can be said to be unique in the Jiangbei accommodation industry.
Imagine taking your lover to a room in a summer hotel, lying on the water bed, looking at the starry sky and the beautiful night view of the Huaijiang River outside the panoramic glass window, and then opening the refrigerator and pouring a glass of red wine. The atmosphere is simply indescribable.
Jiang Xueqing arrived at the Summer Hotel an hour in advance and opened a large bed room. She took a shower first and lay on the water bed in a white bathrobe. Her wet head hung down like a dark cloud and her slender thighs stretched out from under the bathrobe.
The skin will come out smooth and tender, even if it is broken by blowing.
Jiang Xueqing looked up at herself in the mirror and sighed: I still sold myself...
On the bedside table, a pack of large-sized threaded fruit-flavored Durex sits quietly waiting for the person who uses it to arrive.
At eight o'clock, Liu Ziguang arrived at the Summer Hotel on his bicycle. When he walked into the lobby, a waiter came up to him: "Are you Mr. Liu Ziguang?"
"It's me."
"A guest asked me to give this to you."
Liu Ziguang took the envelope handed by the waiter and opened it. Inside was a room card with a room number printed on it.
"Oh, thank you." Liu Ziguang put the key card into his pocket.
…
Jiang Xueqing had been waiting for this, but the person she was waiting for had not come until dawn in the east. At nine o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xueqing was really hungry and called to order breakfast. The waiter brought her an envelope when delivering breakfast.
Opening the envelope, the room card and a note slipped out.
A few words were written on the note: You don't owe me anymore.
At this moment, Jiang Xueqing burst into tears.
Jiang Xueqing, who has been growing up in a honeypot since her father's accident, fell from the Nine Heavens to the mortal world. She is used to seeing her eyes blank and being swayed by her relatives and friends. She doesn't recognize anyone. The face of her colleagues and superiors is even more ugly. She covets her own body and adds insult to injury without achieving her goal. This short period of time
For the past three months, Jiang Xueqing has been living in hell.
But today, dawn finally broke in the east, and a ray of sunshine pierced through the heavy haze. At the beginning, Jiang Xueqing's crying was very suppressed, but later she started crying freely, venting all the anger and pressure of many days.
…
Fang Fei has been in a bad mood in the emergency department of the Municipal Hospital in the past few days. Her colleague Xiaoli invited her to drink coffee. Recently, a new Starbucks opened in Jiangbei City. Men and women who think they are relatively low-income people should try it.
Fang Fei wasn't very interested, but couldn't resist Xiaoli's enthusiasm. They invited the two of them to Starbucks after work. They ordered fancy cappuccinos, and while drinking coffee, they chatted with Fang Fei.
He still looked absent-minded and all he could think about was Liu Ziguang, the heartless man.
Suddenly a familiar figure came over and Fang Fei's eyes lit up. Wasn't that the girl who had an affair with Liu Ziguang? She was here too!
It was Wei Ziqian and Shen Fang who came here. It was rare that Wei Ziqian was free today. Shen Fang left Niu Niu to Lao Scar to take care of herself and dragged her old classmates to Starbucks for coffee.
The two of them sat down, right across from Fang Fei. Wei Ziqian took out a mug from his bag and said to the waiter: "I only use my own cup to drink a cup of the best Blue Mountain."
Fang Fei's eyes widened and she became more energetic. She pretended to drink coffee, but her little ears had already been raised to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two women.
Shen Fang and Wei Ziqian don't know Fang Fei, but Fang Fei knows them. Shen Fang is the mother whose daughter was kidnapped by gangsters in the bank last time. Wei Ziqian is the woman who took the initiative to put her head in Liu Ziguang's arms late that night. Fang Fei can remember clearly.