Zhao Qingya's circle is at a higher level than Fang Zhicheng's. She must have learned through some channel that Huainan Province was about to face a storm, so she informed him in advance. After all, Zhao Qingya was not a government official, and she did not know everything. Fang Zhicheng recalled Song Wendi's unusual behavior a few years ago, and he vaguely guessed that Yinzhou was about to face a large-scale rectification.
On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, February 15, 2005, Valentine's Day, the Provincial Public Security Department dispatched 12 special teams to the municipal police stations and directed a large-scale anti-gang operation. More than 20 gangs and nearly 1,000 gang members were wiped out in the province, which was called the "Valentine's Day Tragedy" by the underworld.
Ding Feng's son Ding Quan, nicknamed "Nail", was well prepared and managed to launder all the black assets in four days and thus escaped the disaster.
At this point, Dingzi finally became convinced of his cousin Zhong Yang's vision and regarded Fang Zhicheng as a brother. He also believed that Fang Zhicheng would definitely be a remarkable figure in the future.
Chapter 0114 The Sudden Appearance of Officers
Qin Yuming came back on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year and brought some local specialties. However, Fang Zhicheng found that Qin Yuming was not in a good mood. She had been hiding the divorce from her parents before. Now she went home for the New Year without Cheng Bin, which naturally exposed the flaw. However, the two elders of the Qin family knew Cheng Bin's character. Even if they knew about the divorce, they could think that the fault must not be on their daughter.
Qin Yuming's sadness can be guessed as she made the two old people sad.
Fang Zhicheng helped Qin Yuming pack her luggage and consoled her with a smile, "If I had known earlier, I would have gone back with you to celebrate the New Year. It's too lonely to be alone at home. I was almost bored to death."
Qin Yuming curled her lips and muttered, "Who are you to me? What qualifications do you have to go home with me for the New Year?"
Fang Zhicheng had sharp ears and heard Qin Yuming's joke. He chuckled and said, "Sister, we have lived under the same roof for so long, at least we are roommates. If you don't mind, we can also be considered a couple."
Qin Yuming pouted and scolded with a smile: "You are getting more and more rude now. You take advantage of me whenever you can. Be careful or I will never talk to you again."
Fang Zhicheng quickly raised his hands in surrender and said with a smile: "Don't do that. I promise I won't talk nonsense again."
Qin Yuming smiled sweetly, turned around and glanced at the house, nodded slightly, and sighed: "I didn't expect the house to be so clean after being away for so long. I thought it would be a mess."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and whispered, "You know I have mysophobia."
"This is a woman's disease." Qin Yuming showed a sarcastic look, turned and went into the bedroom, and then went into the bathroom. Not long after, there was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom. Fang Zhicheng was afraid that he could not control his emotions, so he went to his bedroom, turned on the computer, and browsed the news. During the Chinese New Year, reporters were also on holiday, so there was no news worth noting. The Internet was full of news evaluating the Spring Festival Gala, and many of the complaints made people smile.
Qin Yuming's hometown is in Yinzhou County, about forty or fifty kilometers away from the city. She was exhausted from the long journey and sweated a lot, so the first thing she did after settling down was to take a shower.
"Vulgar!" Fang Zhicheng closed an exposed pop-up window and cursed softly, thinking to himself that it was no wonder that the country now emphasized purifying the Internet environment. In the pop-up window, a woman was wearing no clothes to cover her body, with large areas of skin exposed. If it was seen by minors, wouldn't it be immoral
Fang Zhicheng took out a cigarette and was about to light it when he suddenly heard Qin Yuming's voice coming from the bathroom, "Zhicheng, can you help me?"
Fang Zhicheng thought Qin Yuming had fallen and got injured in the bathroom, so he rushed to the bathroom door, turned the door, and found it was locked. He asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"
In the bathroom, Qin Yuming had almost finished washing. She had just wiped off the water droplets on her body when she discovered something very embarrassing. She said embarrassedly, "Zhicheng, go to my room and look for it. I was in a hurry to take a shower just now and forgot to take my bra."
"So that's what happened..." Fang Zhicheng was relieved when he saw that Qin Yuming was fine. He walked into the bedroom and searched through the cabinets for a while, but he couldn't find the so-called underwear. He could only walk to the bathroom door helplessly and sighed, "Sister, why can't I find the clothes? Think about it carefully, where are they?"
Qin Yuming thought about it, patted his forehead, and sighed: "Oh no, it seems that I took it home and forgot to bring it back."
Fang Zhicheng's forehead was black, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What should I do? How about I go out and buy it for you?"
Qin Yuming blushed instantly, leaning against the wall on the other side of the bathroom, shaking her head and refusing, "You are a young man, how would you know how to buy underwear? Bring me a sweater... I'll put it on... and then go buy it yourself."
Fang Zhicheng hummed, returned to Qin Yuming's bedroom, found a thin cashmere sweater, and then looked at the bathroom door. The bathroom door opened a small gap, revealing Qin Yuming's tender and smooth hands and a large area of exposed snow-white jade arms. Fang Zhicheng swallowed subconsciously and handed the cashmere sweater in.
Fang Zhicheng was becoming less and less able to resist Qin Yuming. As a young man full of vigor and vitality, it was actually not easy for him to suppress his inner restlessness for so long.
Taking advantage of the moment when the door was open, Fang Zhicheng became more and more curious about the scenery inside the bathroom. He subconsciously pushed the door, the gap became bigger, and the scenery became more and more stunning.
Qin Yuming quickly realized that something was wrong. She took the cashmere sweater and quickly closed the door. She leaned her back against the bathroom door and cursed, "Bad boy, what were you going to do just now?"
Fang Zhicheng chuckled and said shamelessly, "I didn't do anything, sister, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Yuming snorted softly, put on her thermal underwear, and then put on a cashmere sweater. Although her figure was slightly different from when she was wearing a bra, it did not reveal any embarrassing aspects, which was enough to ensure that she could go out and buy a bra.
When she came out of the bathroom, she was met with Fang Zhicheng's sharp gaze. Qin Yuming's face was burning with anger, so she glared at Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng smiled, turned on the TV, and pretended to watch TV. After a while, Qin Yuming walked out of the bedroom, wearing a fox fur collar wool coat, and asked, "Do you want to go shopping with me?"
"Buying underwear?" Fang Zhicheng said with a wry smile.
Qin Yuming nodded, raised her eyebrows and glared again, tilted her neck and asked: "Are you going or not?"
Fang Zhicheng stood up, stretched himself, and said with a smile: "Go, go, go, but I have a condition."
"What conditions?" Qin Yuming saw that the smile on Fang Zhicheng's face was malicious, and subconsciously became alert.
Fang Zhicheng scratched the back of his head and chuckled, "Sister, what's your size?"
Qin Yuming raised her hand and knocked Fang Zhicheng on the forehead, saying angrily: "Who did you learn this from? It's so dishonest!"
Fang Zhicheng stuck out his tongue and muttered, "There's no need to learn this. I can learn it on my own."
Qin Yuming glared at Fang Zhicheng, took off a hairband from her wrist, tied her long hair into a ponytail, changed into black leather boots, and walked straight out the door.
The shops near the community were not open yet, so they drove to a slightly larger commercial plaza two streets away and came to the underwear counter. Qin Yuming squinted at Fang Zhicheng and smiled softly, "Would you like to come in and give me some advice?"
After all, Fang Zhicheng was still a little too young, so he coughed dryly and just stood outside.
Although she was standing outside, she could still hear the conversation between Qin Yuming and the waiter. "Excuse me, what's your bust size?" "34C-23-35!" "Wow, sister, you have a great figure. What size do you like?" "The lavender one is okay, Zhicheng, what do you think?"
"Hmm... they're both good. How about trying both..."
The waiter packed the clothes for him, and Fang Zhicheng took the initiative to go to the counter to pay. Qin Yuming saw Fang Zhicheng sweating profusely, and couldn't help laughing, "How difficult is it to buy a bra? Look how nervous you are."
Fang Zhicheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said awkwardly, "Everyone has their first time. Next time I come to buy something, I won't be so nervous."