Parallel Lines of Rebirth

Chapter 101: In exchange for a soft singing

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Hearing Liu Tianlai report the result to Zhou Yuanting, Wen Liang laughed and said, "Mayor Zhou might be very proud of himself. With just one simple sentence, the Discipline Inspection Commission and the Public Security Bureau, who had been unable to intervene, immediately gave in. It seems that it is effective to use Yang and his party as a warning to others!"

He imitated Zhou Yuanting's tone and spoke in a strange voice, which immediately made Zuo Yuxi laugh. Liu Tianlai laughed dryly and said in his heart: Is it so funny? I think it's far worse than my joke...

Zuo Yuxi finally stopped laughing and gave Wen Liang a reproachful look. Liu Tianlai was overwhelmed by her glory and lowered his head to drink a sip of tea, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings: If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that Zuo Yuxi would have such a charming side, unable to stop talking and laughing, revealing her seductiveness

Looking at the young Wen Liang, he could not suppress his inner feelings. The Wei Gang incident was going according to the script he wrote from beginning to end, and there were almost no mistakes. Starting from catching the gangsters who went to the soy milk shop to cause trouble, one thing led to another, and a thriving deputy director was beaten down, and there was no room for him to turn over. This method was really shocking! From Wei Chenfeng to Zhou Yuanting, each of them was a powerful figure who was old and cunning, but was played around by Wen Liang like this. At such a young age, he had an accurate grasp of the world and people's hearts, and he was able to operate the power and tricks as he wished. The more he thought about it, the more he shuddered.

Liu Tianlai calmed down and complained half-truthfully, "Zhou Yuanting probably didn't suspect anything. After all, his energy is now focused on the Qinghua Factory. Wei Gang is just a small figure and will be forgotten after a while. In fact, Secretary Niu has taken a big advantage. This matter was handled so beautifully, rationally and with the overall situation in mind. It must have left a good impression on Zhou Yuanting. I am miserable. I first succumbed to Wei Chenfeng, then to Niu Guiqing, and then I let Zhou Yuanting off. Isn't it obvious that I have a rebellious nature? Everyone hates me when they see me?"

Wen Liang smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, you have worked hard and thank you for your hard work." This was the effect he deliberately created. On the one hand, Liu Tianlai's presence in the open could attract the other party's attention and confuse them, thus concealing Wen Liang's true intentions; on the other hand, at this point, Liu Tianlai could only stand here wholeheartedly without any way out.

"But it won't be long. The script, actors, and props are all in place. The show is about to begin!"

Liu Tianlai's eyes lit up, but he resisted the urge to ask. He changed the subject and talked about something happy again: "The party has issued a serious warning and removed him from all positions inside and outside the party. Wei Gang is completely screwed this time. For a person like him, losing his political future is more painful than killing him. It's worth all the effort we put in."

Wen Liang shook his head, a hint of cruelty appeared on his face: "This is just a stopgap measure. Wei Gang may still be dreaming of making a comeback in two or three years. Just wait and see. We still have the evidence that he instigated idlers in society to smash the store and injure people. When the time is right, we will frame him for an illegal organization with a mafia-like gang. We will arrest him and retry the old case. He will be punished for corruption, corruption, bribery, and misappropriation of public funds. He will be punished for multiple crimes. He will be skinned alive if he doesn't die. I want to see who will speak for him by then!"

Liu Tianlai's heart shuddered, and he secretly wiped away the cold sweat, secretly thanking that he and Wen Liang were not enemies. Seeing his eyes fixed on him, he quickly agreed, "That's right, only by cutting the grass and eradicating the roots can we eliminate future troubles!"

"Hahaha, I'm just joking, Uncle Liu, please don't take it seriously."

Liu Tianlai smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I didn't take it seriously!"

Zuo Yuxi stayed by the side without saying a word, watching Wen Liang knocking Liu Tianlai, with a faint smile on his face. Then he said, "Wei Gang is just a small episode, it doesn't matter. Director Liu, you should pay more attention these days. When Bai Changqian's matter has a clue, we don't have to be as cautious as we are now."

Wen Liang opened his arms and stretched lazily, saying, "Sister Zuo is right. The Wei Gang incident was just an exercise. Facts have proved that everyone cooperated quite well, haha."

Liu Tianlai seemed to have thought of something, his face was a little solemn, and he whispered: "What about that girl? If Wei Chenfeng finds her, she might be exposed..." Liu Tianlai was only responsible for the scenes in the police station, and all the others were arranged by Wen Liang.

"She was sent away last night. She told the public that she was frightened and went to relax in another place. Unless the situation in Qingzhou is settled, no one will be able to find her."

"Maybe I shouldn't say this, but will it cause trouble if Minister Anbao gets involved like this?"

"An Baoqing owes me a big favor, and he has something to ask of me. He won't be so stupid as to sell us out. Don't worry, who is in charge of Qingzhou has no impact on him at all. Without interests, there is no need to worry about that kind of person causing trouble." Seeing Liu Tianlai looking at Zuo Yuxi, Wen Liang stood up and said with a smile: "An Baoqing doesn't know the relationship between me and Director Zuo, there will be no problem."

Liu Tianlai knew that there was nothing for him to do, so he stood up, greeted Zuo Yuxi, asked Wen Liang to see him off to the door, and then turned around and went downstairs.

"Okay, you're plotting against Lao Jiu behind my back, be careful or I'll report you. Well, Lao Jiu An doesn't have a very good temper..."

Wen Liang had just walked back when Zuo Yuxi no longer had the cool and dignified look she had just now. She unbuttoned her light yellow coat, revealing the black sweater underneath, and lay on her side on the sofa.

"I asked you to file a complaint, I asked you to file a complaint..."

Wen Liang bent down and squatted beside her head, raising his hand as if to tickle her. Zuo Yuxi smiled tenderly and tightened her arms, turning her face inward. Her long black hair hung to the ground, and her slender curves suddenly tightened along her back. The unique texture of the jeans made Zuo Yuxi's figure look so flawless.

Zuo Yuxi buried his head deep in the sofa, a wonderful feeling he had never experienced before permeated his whole body, as if in an instant, in this sky, on this earth, in this world, there were only men and women, affection and love, you and me, chasing and indulging.

"Um… "

This sound was like the prelude to a grand drama, and also like the climax after twists and turns, bringing together countless gurgling streams from all directions, and finally turning it into a huge waterfall that roared down from the sky.

Do you still remember the frowning brows of the boy when he was angry when he first fell in love? Do you still remember the handsome profile of the boy when he laughed when he was young? The immaturity of a young girl and the shyness of a young girl gradually disappeared in the past memory after entering the official career. The indifferent face and cold arrogance became the common cognition of everyone as they trudged forward in the officialdom.

And all of this, in front of Wenliang's eyes, turned into ashes, turned into floating clouds, and was exchanged for soft singing.

Wen Liang slowly lowered his head and approached her red lips as Zuo Yuxi dodged his gaze. Zuo Yuxi finally couldn't stand the panic of her heartbeat and closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes fluttering, like a green meadow blown by the spring breeze, with a fresh fragrance.

When their lips were almost touching, Zuo Yuxi's hand suddenly retracted, and her nails scratched a few shallow marks on the back of Wen Liang's hand. After waiting for a while, but there was no contact as she had imagined, she opened her eyes, and Wen Liang's dark eyes and gentle smile were within her reach.

"Director Zuo, why are you closing your eyes? I looked carefully just now, and there is not a single black spot on your face..."

Zuo Yuxi was very embarrassed. She raised her upper body and hooked her hands around Wen Liang's neck. She lowered her head, their lips touched, and they responded gently.

For a long, long time...

Zuo Yuxi moaned, her red lips breaking free from Wen Liang's sucking, her head buried in his arms, her breath flowing softly. Wen Liang gently stroked her long hair, his eyes flashing with a deep light, his mind seemed to be flying far away, and then lingering on this woman.

Reeds are lush and green, white dew turns to frost. The so-called sweetheart is on the other side of the water.

Her hair is like clouds, and her hair is like mountains and rivers.

The two of them hugged each other gently and snuggled up to each other. After a while, Zuo Yuxi raised his head, staring at Wen Liang with his clear eyes, and suddenly burst into laughter, pointed his slender jade finger at the tip of his nose, and said, "I'm a good person, don't bully me, you little bastard."

Wen Liang opened his mouth to bite her finger, Zuo Yuxi dodged with a smile, took the opportunity to sit up, and leaned to one side. Wen Liang put his hands behind his head and smiled, "Director Zuo, I am a bad guy, born to bully good people."

"Bah, shameless!"

(Rabindranath Tagore - When you commanded me to sing, my heart seemed to burst with pride, I looked up at your face, tears welled up in my eyes.

In my socket.

All the bitterness and contradictions in my life melted into a sweet harmony—

My praise is like a joyful bird, fluttering its wings across the ocean.

I know you enjoy my singing. I know it is only because I am a singer that I can come before you.

With the outstretched wings of my song I have touched your feet, which I never dared to hope to touch.

Intoxicated by the song, I forgot myself. You were my master, but I called you my friend.

I know not how thou singest, my lord! I always listen in wonder.

The radiance of your music illuminates the world. The breath of your music permeates the heavens.

The holy spring of thy music rushes forward, breaking through all the rocks that stand in its way.

My heart longs to sing with you, but I can't make a sound. I want to speak, but words can't make a song. I call

Oh, you have made my heart a prisoner in the vast net of your music, my master!

Please allow me to slack off for a while and sit beside you. I will finish the work at hand later.

Without your presence, my heart knows no peace or repose, and my work becomes an endless sea of toil.

Endless toil in the.

Today the heat of summer comes to my window and whispers: the bees are singing in the palace of flowers.

This is the time to sit quietly, facing you, singing the song of life in this silence and endless leisure.

Pick this flower and take it away without delay! I am afraid it will wither and fall into the dust.

) (To be continued)