Liu Tianlai drove everyone else to another car. Xu Yao was not suitable for outsiders to be present in this state. Wen Liang held her in his arms and sat in the back seat, saying softly, "Send her back first."
Liu Tianlai nodded, turned the car around and drove towards Chunxi Road.
Although it was night, it was still inconvenient for Wen Liang to get into An Baoqing's car. It didn't matter if he was alone, but the key point was that Xu Yao was there, and there was no guarantee that someone would gossip about Xu Fuyan in the future. And he had something to tell Liu Tianlai later, so it was just right for him to take his car.
The car stopped at the gate of the villa. Wen Liang patted Xu Yao's face and whispered, "We're home. Wake up."
Xu Yao pouted her lips and sucked twice, then buried her head in Wen Liang's arms. Girls of this generation didn't have the habit of staying up late, and after following Wen Liang around half of Qingzhou City, she was already exhausted, and fell on the warm and generous boy, feeling as safe and comfortable as if she was holding a red panda.
Xu Yao had the key with her, so Wen Liang did not alert anyone and quietly carried her upstairs. He entered the bedroom, turned on the wall lamp, helped her take off her coat, and laid her flat on the bed. Under the soft light, her sweater-wrapped body already looked somewhat seductive, and her pointed and bulging chest was filled with the youthful flavor of a young girl. Xu Yao turned over, her long legs slightly bent, revealing a touch of smooth white skin under her slender waist. The jeans made her raised hips look even tighter. In the blink of an eye, the seventeen-year-old girl had become so tender and tender, ready to bloom.
Wen Liang smiled and shook his head, stretched out the quilt to cover her body, and carefully pinched the corners. He stood by the bed for a moment, remembered something, sighed softly, and turned and left.
When the footsteps disappeared downstairs, Xu Yao, who Wen Liang thought was fast asleep, secretly opened her eyes, patted her chest twice with her little hands, and then stared at the ceiling infatuatedly, her bright eyes full of infinite tenderness. After a while, she whimpered and pulled the quilt over her head. She could faintly hear a sentence: Silly boy, you big fool...
Liu Tianlai was leaning against the car door, smoking and waiting. When he saw Wen Liang coming out, he hurriedly asked, "Are you asleep?"
Wen Liang nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you for your trouble, Uncle Liu. It's actually not a big deal. Don't be so nervous. The one who has the upper hand will be like a frightened bird. If the news gets out, the opponent will laugh at him for no reason."
"What's the trouble? It's so early in the morning and we're free anyway. Besides, these things are what we should worry about. Don't be polite, Mr. Wen." Liu Tianlai didn't believe that a man like Wen Liang would play these romantic games with girls in the middle of the night like a young man. After thinking for a while, he asked, "What happened?"
Liu Tianlai, like An Baoqing, knew a lot, but there were still things he didn't know. As for the layout beyond Qingzhou, except for Wen Liang, Zuo Yuxi, Xu Fuyan, Wen Huaiming and Zuo Jing, the others only had a general idea but no overall concept.
If a ruler is not careful, he will lose his country; if a minister is not careful, he will lose his life. It is always better to be careful.
There was no need to hide what happened tonight from Liu Tianlai. He still had to do some things. Wen Liang lowered his voice and said, "Guanshan is arresting people now..."
He explained the whole process in a concise manner. Liu Tianlai was already sweating profusely after listening to it. He said, "I didn't do my job well. Such a serious matter didn't get any wind. I will apologize to Director Zuo and Secretary Xu..." He put Zuo Yuxi first in his words. God would not tolerate if such a cautious person who did not leave any flaws in any details did not succeed.
Wen Liang didn't mind his clever tricks. Smart people are easier to control. What's more, Zhao Xinchuan is still the director and party secretary of the Municipal Bureau. Why should you, a deputy director, make a self-criticism
But everyone knew it tacitly, and no one was stupid enough to point it out to Liu Tianlai's face. If Liu Tianlai didn't have this ambition, Wen Liang would not have been able to pull him into his camp. He waved his hand to stop him and said, "These things are simply difficult to master in advance. What responsibility can you have? The key is what to do in the future. You have to make a plan carefully. The security work for Director Zuo, Secretary Xu and their families can be of higher standards. Don't be afraid of not complying with procedures. Special matters should be handled specially. Extraordinary measures should be used in extraordinary times. Don't worry about it."
"Should I report this to Secretary Xu..." Liu Tianlai was a little hesitant. Wen Liang had reminded him before and arranged for people to guard the perimeter, but it was obviously not enough for the current situation. But if he really wanted to do something big, without Xu Fuyan's instructions and Zhao Xinchuan's nod, there were some things he really couldn't decide.
"No need for now. Report to Secretary Niu and Secretary Feng. They will say hello to Zhao Xinchuan." Wen Liang understood his thoughts and comforted him, "Just arrest this matter first. Even if Secretary Xu finds out and criticizes you later, it won't matter. It will be a good thing. Do you understand?"
How could Liu Tianlai not understand? Since Wen Liang had said this, it was his natural duty and he agreed without hesitation.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Wen Liang asked Liu Tianlai to go back first and inform him if there was any news from Guanshan. Liu Tianlai knew that An Baoqing's car had been following far behind him, and there were some things that he could not get involved in, so he simply drove away.
Wen Liang walked along Chunxi Road for a few minutes, and a black Land Rover drove over from another intersection. After getting into the car from the passenger seat, Wen Liang asked, "What time is it?"
"It's three forty. Are you a little hungry? I asked the club to prepare some midnight snacks. Is there anything you shouldn't eat?"
Wen Liang smiled and said, "Brother Jiu, please don't be so mean to me. Do you think I am such a particular person? Simple food tastes better the more you eat it. I am just a dog meat that is not presentable."
A smile appeared on An Baoqing's gloomy face. Although Wen Liang was young, he was bold and ruthless, and he was very kind to him in everything he did and did. Zuo Yuxi was certainly an important factor in the development of their relationship to this point, but more importantly, Wen Liang himself gradually began to have a charm that made people convinced.
It was already 4:15 when he returned to the Great World. In a luxuriously decorated lounge, Wen Liang rested his eyes on the latest leather sofa of this year. He was a little tired after a night of tossing and turning. An Baoqing waved at the door, and several well-dressed and pretty girls came in one after another, carrying various dishes. They knelt down at the coffee table in front of the sofa, arranged the exquisitely shaped plates neatly, stood up, bowed to the boy on the sofa, and walked away gracefully in a line.
A group of girls behave gently, smile beautifully, have graceful figures, and look obedient. Just the act of serving the dishes can make people happy and their appetites increase.
I have to say that An Baoqing is really good at business.
Wen Liang was startled when they put the dishes on the table. He took a quick look and was shocked. There were shrimps with Longjing tea, shark fin soup, scallops and Buddha jumps over the wall, as well as lotus seeds, lilies, and fruit salad. There were both meat and vegetables, and they were both fresh and greasy. These seemingly simple dishes probably cost more than four hundred dollars.
After the waiter left, Wen Liang really didn't want to call them waiters. How could a normal store hire such girls to serve tea and water, and hire a large group of them at a time? But this was the case in luxury clubs. Under the temptation of high salaries and catching a rich husband, many beauties flocked to them.
Qingzhou lacks everything, but the thing it lacks the least is beautiful girls!
Wen Liang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Jiu, eating these so early in the morning, aren't you afraid that I will have indigestion..."
"The body is the capital of the revolution. Staying up late is the most harmful to the body. How can we not make up for it? Don't worry, the combination of these dishes has been consulted with nutrition experts, and it is absolutely in line with healthy habits." Seeing that Wen Liang still had a bitter smile on his face, he said with a serious face: "Brother Lai Jiu, you must eat and drink well now, otherwise I will go back and complain to Director Zuo, and I will have to apologize to you..."
Wen Liang laughed out loud. It was rare to hear An Laojiu tell jokes in private, so he had to eat a few bites just to save his face. But it was really surprising to hear the words "nutrition expert" from him.
Wen Liang was not being pretentious. No one would have an appetite looking at these things at three or four in the morning. He pretended to taste a little of each dish, praised it highly, and put down his chopsticks. An Baoqing was originally trying to express his feelings, but seeing Wen Liang like this, he immediately called someone to clean up.
Wen Liang looked at the girls' backs and said with a smile, "Where did you find these girls from? Why are they all prettier than the other?"
"Some were introduced by friends, and some were job applicants. Would you like me to introduce a few to you?"
Wen Liang pointed at him and laughed, "Nineth Brother, Nineth Brother, you still couldn't help but say such words to me. Wait, this time I really have to go to Director Zuo to complain..."
As they were chatting, An Baoqing's cell phone rang. He looked at the number and immediately handed it to Wen Liang. Wen Liang took the phone with a calm expression and said, "Sister Zuo..."
An Baoqing sat aside, waiting anxiously. After he finally hung up the phone, he asked anxiously, "How is it?"
Wen Liang let out a long sigh and whispered, "The Guanshan City Bureau was a few hours late. When they found the residence of that group of people, it was already empty. According to the on-site investigation and interviews, the situation should be similar to what we know. But in this case, it is like a stone sinking into the sea. It will not be easy to find them again. However, I guess that group of people will never dare to set foot in Jiangdong Province again. At least they are safe. You can find time to thank Cat Lady."
An Baoqing did not hear the rest of the words, he was completely shocked by the information revealed in Wen Liang's words. This means that within an hour after he reported to him, all the speculations made by Wen Liang were completely consistent with the current situation, and it can even be said that everything was within his expectations.
Perhaps a young man like this can only be described as a monster, right
In fact, it is not that Wen Liang is much smarter than An Baoqing, but because An Baoqing's vision is always limited to a corner of Qingzhou, and he does not know many inside stories. Wen Liang has several times more information than him, and after his vision jumps out of Qingzhou, he can quickly see through the only truth hidden behind the fog.
The gentle gaze drifted out the window. Dandelions were flying in the wind, everywhere, but I didn't know if they were enemies or friends