A few days passed quickly. Wen Liang reviewed systematically according to the plan during the day. The questions that had given him such a headache back then seemed much simpler now. He would write down some of the questions he had no idea about and discuss them with Ji Su and the others after school. During this time, he talked to Zuo Yuxi on the phone and learned that An Baoqing had already dealt with Bai Huan and sent him the VIP card of the Haomen Hotel. Wen Liang didn't have time to worry about these trivial matters. An Baoqing had been in Qingzhou for so long, he must have a way to get to Bai Changqian's house.
On Thursday night, Wen Huaiming called from Guanshan. The father and son were not in the mood to chat about family matters. Wen Liang had received more information about the provincial developments from Zuo Yuxi than Wen Huaiming did. Wen Huaiming also understood this, and briefly mentioned it, then said directly: "Xu Fuyan is very angry about Wei Gang's matter, and he is afraid that you will alert the enemy." There is a more important point that he did not say clearly. What the leader hates most is that the subordinates act without asking for permission, especially at such a critical moment. Whether Xu Fuyan feels played or despised, it is not a good thing for Wen Liang.
Wen Liang sneered, "I knew he would be angry, so I took Wei Gang away without telling him. It doesn't matter. Zuo Yuxi is in a cooperative relationship with him, not a subordinate, so there is no need to ask for instructions on everything. Besides, it's not without benefits to do this. At least it will make Xu Fuyan understand that he doesn't have the final say in Qingzhou now. Whether his words will count in the future depends on how sincere he is."
Wen Huaiming sighed and said, "I'm afraid Xu Fuyan knew that you were behind this. After all, he knows about the conflict with Wei Gang. When the overall situation in Qingzhou is settled, whether he will settle the score later depends on how magnanimous Xu Fuyan is."
Wen Liang could sense his father's anxiety and worry, and said, "Don't worry, when Xu Fuyan completely controls Qingzhou, if I still can't get out of this small circle of Qingzhou, he will be the one to settle the score with me."
Wen Huaiming didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he understood Wen Liang's determination and said, "Well, I'll do my best and leave the rest to fate. When that day comes, I can just quit this small position."
Wen Liang laughed loudly: "That day will never come! Dad, don't plan to get off the bus halfway. I still dream of becoming a nobleman one day so that I can show off in front of my classmates."
Wen Huaiming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to hang up the phone when Wen Liang hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, since we're talking about this, I think we should report it to Xu Fuyan. It will be more convenient to handle this matter with him. It's like this, Bai Changqian has a son..."
After Wen Liang finished speaking, Wen Huaiming remained silent for a long time. Wen Liang tentatively asked, "Dad?"
"You!" Wen Huaiming's exasperated voice made Wen Liang move the microphone away. "It's already this time and you're still making trouble? Xu Fuyan is about to succeed in Guanshan..."
Wen Liang interrupted him and said with a smile: "Dad, just tell Xu Fuyan. I promise he won't be angry this time."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Liang fell into deep thought. Xu Fuyan was a man who could endure, was cunning, had vision and insight, and was scheming. He should have been a good ally. But his shortcomings were as obvious as his strengths—he was not decisive enough, and he did not have the courage and determination to forge ahead and die if he failed. When faced with a major event, he would first seek stability and then victory. Perhaps this was a common problem among officials. It was not a big deal in other places where the party and government were in harmony, but it was almost fatal in Qingzhou, a battlefield of life and death and twists and turns.
In essence, he is a contradictory person, and a person who puts his own interests first. It is for this reason that he is furious about Wei Gang's affairs, but also excited about Bai Huan's affairs. In essence, the former only sees the disadvantages but not the advantages, while the latter has both advantages and disadvantages, and the advantages obviously outweigh the disadvantages. Why wouldn't Xu Fuyan add a heavyweight to his own scale before the war
Saturday was supposed to be a day off, but next Monday, Qing No. 1 Middle School will organize a major exam, so the weekend was changed to only one day off, Sunday. After school in the afternoon, the girls from class one and class two gathered together, about 10 to 20 people, chattering as they walked towards the school gate. They were obviously divided into two groups. There were only seven or eight people on Xu Yao's side, while class two had fourteen or fifteen people. This shows that there are differences among the kings. Wen Liang and Liu Zhihe followed behind from a distance. Liu Zhihe smiled and said, "Brother Wen, will the foreign aid you found work? I heard that these girls are very fierce in betting. Don't make Xu Yao lose face. I'm afraid you will have a hard time."
Wen Liang was full of confidence and said, "When Tan Yu sang Jacky Cheung's songs, it was like a tape recorder was possessed. It was basically the original soundtrack. She will definitely win!"
"Tan Yu? Otherwise, why would you say you have no vision? Look at my appearance. I look so similar to Jacky Cheung. I will definitely win this kind of competition."
"You should first learn to sing "Only Mom Is Good in the World"..."
Liu Zhihe laughed, touched his chin, and said regretfully: "It would be great if you and Gu Wenyuan were the protagonists this time. The influence would be greater, and I could open a small business again."
MB, if you just want to pull the wool off a sheep, will you die if you have a grand worldview? Speaking of Gu Wenyuan, there has been no movement in the past few days. Bai Huan is going to do something like that tonight. I wonder if Gu Wenyuan will have a share
Wen Liang was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Zhihe, and hurriedly followed. Tan Yu stood a few meters away from Xu Yao and the others, with Beimi beside him, and he was talking about something. Wen Liang frowned slightly, and then recovered in an instant. He didn't see anything unusual, and smiled and said, "Why don't you go over? You and Xu Yao also know each other, don't be so formal, tonight I still need you to save the situation."
Tan Yu looked at Beimi and said with a wry smile, "I'll be fine here, we'll go together later." Seeing Wen Liang's eyes fixed on Beimi, he hurriedly explained, "Beimi said he wanted to go and have fun, and I thought it was just singing, so I agreed. Is Brother Wen okay?"
"It's okay, it's more fun when there are more people. But just call me Wen Liang from now on. There's no point in calling me brother. Maybe you're older than me." Tan Yu was indeed older than Wen Liang.
Tan Yu said embarrassedly: "I heard the people in the class who hang out with Liu Zhihe call you like this..."
Liu Zhihe just walked out of the gate and seemed to hear his name. He turned his fat head over here, glanced at him, and walked over slowly.
Wen Liang laughed and said, "They are who they are. You are a good student. Why should you learn from them?"
"You are here to help. Without you, you don't know how badly they lost. If anyone wants to call you brother, it should be others who call you brother!" Bemi deliberately ignored Wen Liang, but showed the disdain in his eyes and the sarcasm on his lips without any concealment.
Wen Liang seemed not to have heard her words. He reminded Tan Yu calmly, "Remember to go together later." He turned around and walked towards Xu Yao. Bemi was ignored by him.
For a girl who considers herself beautiful, this is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation.
Beimi stamped her feet, her charming eyes almost bursting with anger, her hands tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, and only one sentence echoed in her heart: Let you be proud, let you be proud, sooner or later I will make you pay...
Liu Zhihe happened to come over and heard what Beimi said. After Wen Liang left, he sneered and said, "Beimi, long time no see. You are getting more and more beautiful."
Bemi didn't dare to offend this little godfather of Minghua Junior High School. Most boys were either timid and cowardly when they saw her, or bold and aggressive, but all of them were respectful and flattering to her. Almost all the big names in Minghua Junior High School had ambiguous relationships with her, but only Liu Zhihe never fell for her tricks, and the few times they interacted with her, he was cold and indifferent.
When Bemi smiles, there is a shallow dimple on her smooth face, her eyes reveal the temptation that only experienced women can have, and her white teeth sparkle in the sun, making her two red lips even more delicate and charming.
"Zhihe, why are you here? Are you going to sing tonight too?"
Hearing her affectionate calls, Liu Zhihe's eyes were full of disgust, and he said coldly: "You'd better not go tonight, that place is not for everyone!"
Beimi was stunned for a moment, her pretty face flushed with anger, tears welled up in her eyes, but she didn't dare to say anything. Tan Yu was distressed, grabbed Liu Zhihe's collar and said, "Apologize to her!"
Liu Zhihe smiled and said, "Do you know what happened to the last person who grabbed my clothes? Let go now. For Wen Liang's sake, I won't bother with you."
"Apologize!"
Beimi knew Liu Zhihe's method, but she said nothing, nor did she stop Tan Yu, letting him get entangled with others. This alone shows how much Tan Yu weighed in her heart, which is chilling.
Liu Zhihe was such a man that he noticed this immediately and laughed, "Wen Liang is unlucky to have a brother like you. Well, I won't argue with a fool. Whoever wants to go can go. It's fun anyway."
This was almost a disguised apology. Tan Yu was not really a fool. He knew that Liu Zhihe could say such things, so for Wen Liang's sake, he let go of his hand and took a step back.
Liu Zhihe seemed to have discovered something interesting. He walked over to Wen Liang and whispered, "Is this true? Is your brother mentally ill?"
Although Wen Liang was talking to Xu Yao, his eyes were always focused on the situation over there. Knowing that Liu Zhihe had given him a lot of face, he smiled and said, "That's called infatuation. You, a rough guy, don't know shit! Do you think everyone is as heartless as you?"
Liu Zhihe was about to retort when the girls from Class 2 came over, surrounded by a girl with a sweet face and a petite figure. The girl in the lead said, "Xu Yao, since you've booked Dandelion, let's go there. But West City is so far away, how are you going to get there? Bai Huan will bring a car to pick us up later."
Xu Yao said calmly: "Let's take the bus..."
Before he finished speaking, a burst of laughter immediately broke out from the group of girls: "So this is the level of Jacky Cheung's fans?"
"If I had known this would happen, I would have asked Bai Huan to find a few motorcycles to pick us up, so as to avoid embarrassment to the students in Class 1."
"That's right. How about this? Let's squeeze in and pity them for a bit."
Almost instantly, Xu Yao and her classmates were drowned in the saliva of a group of girls. The two classes had been fighting fiercely for a long time, so they naturally wanted to take this opportunity to hit their opponents hard. Xu Yao was furious and was about to speak when three black Audis slowly drove over from a distance and stopped in front of everyone.
Bai Huan got out of the front passenger seat, ran to the back seat, opened the door, and raised his hand to block the top of the car like a gentleman. Under the confused eyes of many girls, a girl got out of the car. She was simply dressed, but in an instant, she made people confused.