Yang Xiaoqiao shook her head, bit her red lips, and whispered, "True love transcends age. Uncle Zhao, as long as you accept me, I am willing to bear any pressure."
"Xiao Qiao..." Zhao Heping's lips trembled, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold Yang Xiaoqiao's soft hand that was placed on the table.
Yang Xiaoqiao looked up at Zhao Heping, her eyes filled with affection.
The two of them finished their dinner in harmony. Zhao Heping asked about Yang Xiaoqiao's recent study and life in detail. Yang Xiaoqiao also told Zhao Heping everything. This faint feeling of warmth made Zhao Heping extremely satisfied. Zhao Heping knew that he still had deep feelings for Yang Xiaoqiao, otherwise he would not have subconsciously approached Yang Xiaoqiao. He never thought that Yang Xiaoqiao would take the initiative to confess her love to him. At the age of fifty, there is still a young girl who can fall in love with him. This is a fatal temptation for middle-aged men.
After finishing the western meal, Zhao Heping was ready to send Yang Xiaoqiao to school. However, Yang Xiaoqiao suggested that they go to Zhao Heping's hotel to sit for a while. Even with Zhao Heping's strong willpower, he still didn't have the courage to refuse.
Zhao Heping chose a three-star hotel. The hotel's exterior decoration was average, but the interior was quite stylish and built according to the standard of a quasi-four-star hotel. After entering Zhao Heping's business suite, Yang Xiaoqiao took off her shoes and socks and stepped barefoot on the thick carpet. Zhao Heping couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart when he saw Yang Xiaoqiao like this.
"Would you like something to drink?" Zhao Heping slowly took off his windbreaker, hung it in the closet, and asked.
"I want to drink some red wine..." Yang Xiaoqiao asked playfully, sitting on the edge of the bed, swinging her long legs.
Zhao Heping nodded, walked to the bedside, picked up the phone, dialed the front desk number, and ordered a bottle of red wine and snacks. Ten minutes later, the waiter brought in a cart.
What surprised Zhao Heping was that Yang Xiaoqiao had a good alcohol tolerance. In this atmosphere, Zhao Heping, who usually didn't drink, also drank a lot, and soon the bottle of red wine was empty.
"Uncle Zhao, I want to drink more..." Yang Xiaoqiao's drunken eyes made her even more charming.
Zhao Heping nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go order another bottle now." He was about to get up when he suddenly felt his shoulder sink. It turned out to be Yang Xiaoqiao's entire body pressing on his shoulder.
"Xiao Qiao, you are drunk!" Zhao Heping said gently, reaching out to touch her white jade face, and said lovingly.
"Yes, I'm drunk." Yang Xiaoqiao said vaguely, "Uncle Zhao, do you like me?"
Zhao Heping didn't hesitate too much. He nodded decisively and said softly, "Xiao Qiao, uncle, I like you, of course I like you."
"If you like me... then go take a shower." Yang Xiaoqiao suddenly opened her eyes and said tenderly.
"Take a shower?" Zhao Heping gently helped Yang Xiaoqiao to lie flat on the bed, "I'll go now..."
After the bathroom door was closed, Yang Xiaoqiao, who seemed drunk, suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were clear and she was not drunk at all. She tiptoed to the seat where the bag was placed, reached out and touched it, and skillfully took out a camera. Then she adjusted the angle facing the bed, and everything was arranged within three minutes.
Yang Xiaoqiao had been preparing for this moment for a long time, and had practiced every step many times, even thinking of possible emergency response strategies. She turned herself into an actor, from actively seducing Zhao Heping, to pretending to be drunk, to now looking for an opportunity to place the camera, everything was so natural.
The next step is the most critical and the most difficult. She needs to be completely determined and sacrifice herself to feed the eagle. If Zhao Heping falls into the trap, she will be able to get evidence against him and then send the video and audio materials to the government departments, which will definitely ruin his reputation.
This is a practice of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of your own. Although it is a bit cost-prohibitive, it is much more insignificant than avenging your father.
Zhao Heping finished his shower, put on his bathrobe, and walked out of the bathroom, still hesitating. Zhao Heping was not a person who would not be influenced by others, but the young girl lying on the bed was too special. She was the daughter of his old friend. If he really wanted to take another step, he would have no bottom line.
Yang Xiaoqiao changed her posture, holding her jade finger on her lips, revealing a delicate and lazy expression. Zhao Heping was stunned and could no longer hold back, so he moved towards the bed...
Chapter 0311 Public Opinion Can Be Used in This Way
The female bowling coach simply taught Fang Zhicheng and Zhong Yang the basic moves, and then went to talk to Xu Peng. Fang Zhicheng and Zhong Yang felt ignored, so they chatted with the two foreign girls next door. The two foreign girls were Russians, working in the Russian restaurant on the third floor of the club, and they would come downstairs to play bowling during their breaks. The foreign girls were quite open-minded, and after a brief chat, they asked if they were willing to go to the bar for a drink on time.
Fang Zhicheng and Zhong Yang were planning to go there happily, but they were stopped by Xu Peng. Xu Peng took out his wallet from his pocket and gave each of the two foreign girls a little tip. After the foreign girls left, he explained the reason. The foreign girls came to play bowling in a fake way, but they were really here to hook up with rich men. After they went to the bar, they could earn a lot of commissions by ordering some foreign wine.
Zhong Yang took a deep breath and sighed, "Xu Peng, I find that the gap between our living standards is getting bigger and bigger."
Xu Peng shrugged and said with a wry smile: "Life is a difficult thing for me, and I don't want to be as obsessed with money as I am now."
Zhong Yang glanced at the bowling coach and asked in a low voice, "Why? Are you attracted to that woman?"
Xu Peng was slightly startled, then smiled faintly: "You think too much, it's just that the relationship is good. In such a high-end leisure center, we must cultivate some resources that can be utilized, so that we can get twice the result with half the effort."
Zhong Yang showed a look of understanding on his face and said with a smile: "I understand. This is just like when we are investigating a case, we often need informants."
Xu Peng put his finger to his lips and said calmly, "Don't tell anyone easily."
In any industry, if you want to be successful, you need to build your own intelligence system. Fang Zhicheng suddenly came up with an idea from the conversation between Zhong Yang and Xu Peng. He also wanted to build a similar intelligence system so that he could be successful in everything. The current Yunhai Office and Shenzhou Office have similar functions, but this is too public. Fang Zhicheng needs to cultivate some people who can help his personal interests.
The future development of Yuming Media Group can be developed in this direction. It is a private enterprise, and once it is spread out, its network of connections is quite complex. For example, after entering the entertainment industry through performing arts schools, you can get in touch with high-level politicians and businessmen, and it becomes easier to collect useful information.
While he was thinking, Zhong Yang suddenly received a call, and then his face became extremely gloomy. After hanging up the phone, he leaned close to Fang Zhicheng's ear and whispered, "Fan Xin'an appeared in Yinzhou, and brought a lot of people with him. He might cause trouble."
Zhong Yang had arranged for people to follow Fan Xin'an, the boss of Dongtai's underground money house, a few days ago. He suddenly showed up in Yinzhou with great force. This situation must not be taken lightly, and something big must be happening.
Fang Zhicheng frowned slightly and said, "Then quickly gather the troops and see what Fan Xin'an is planning. If he really does something that will anger the heavens and the people, we must stop him."
Zhong Yang sighed, smiled bitterly and said, "I can only mobilize seven or eight people now. I'm afraid I can't stop them at all. There are desperate criminals among them."
Fang Zhicheng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "That won't work..." He changed his mind and whispered: "Can we ask Dingzi to call some security guards? This will also help to strengthen his prestige."
Zhong Yang pondered for a while and nodded, saying, "Let's give it a try." After that, Zhong Yang called Dingzi. Dingzi had been bored at the Yuming Dance School recently. When he heard that there was going to be trouble, he responded immediately, called two vans, and rushed to the agreed meeting place.
This is a group of unfinished buildings located in the eastern suburbs of Yinzhou. There are five or six buildings, each more than 20 stories high, which look extremely eerie and scary in the dark. The developer started pre-selling houses before selling them, but encountered funding problems during the actual construction process. The developer eventually absconded with the money. As a result, no one has been able to take over the unfinished buildings, which have become a scar in Yinzhou. Citizens often go to the municipal party committee compound to petition. The local government is working on solving this problem, but has not come up with corresponding measures.
On the top floor of one of the buildings, there were about ten people standing, surrounding a tied-up woman.
Zhao Heping sighed deeply, looking unhappy, and whispered to Fan Xin'an: "Let her go, she's just a girl, she's not much of a threat."
Fan Xin'an frowned and said unhappily, "Brother Heping, when did you become so indecisive? This woman wants to ruin your reputation."
After Fan Xin'an said this, Zhao Heping showed hesitation on his face. He was about to climb onto the bed and hug Yang Xiaoqiao, when there was a hurried knock on the door. It was Fan Xin'an who suddenly came. It turned out that after Fan Xin'an heard the news, he had been paying attention to investigating the people around him. Finally, he found that there was something wrong with Yang Xiaoqiao who was close to Zhao Heping, so he found Zhao Heping at the critical moment.