Under a seemingly noble reason, three people with different personalities gathered together and repeatedly pondered all possibilities. After the plan was finalized, Wen Liang invited Liu Tianlai in. At this stage, many things could not be known to Liu Tianlai. Of course, this did not mean that he could not be trusted. In comparison, Ji Zheng was the real difficult to control. It was just that Wen Liang's plan was too involved, and it was better to be ignorant until every chess piece contributed.
Liu Tianlai was a man of rough appearance and careful mind, so he naturally had this kind of awareness. He did whatever he was told to do and did not ask any unnecessary questions. Wen Liang only emphasized one point to him: the feud between Ji Zheng and Yuan Dazhu was all because of the three months' salary, nothing else. He had to make everyone think that this was just an internal conflict caused by a small matter. The rest of the procedures were left to Liu Tianlai to handle according to the previous opinions.
After finishing what needed to be said, Wen Liang stretched his back and said, "Uncle Ji, I have to inconvenience you to stay here for two days. I transferred you here yesterday, and Mu Zechen must have got the news, but I think he still doesn't know who interfered. Let's rest for two days and wait for his move. If Mu Zechen takes action soon, we might as well take his boat for a while, and then get off the boat halfway, so that he will suffer a loss without being considered as indebted to him; if he doesn't move, then we have nothing to say and can leave immediately."
Ji Zheng nodded in understanding. If Mu Zechen took action, the pressure here would suddenly be reduced, and then the Discipline Inspection Commission would suddenly take action to intercept him, and no one would be able to say "no". Mu Zechen started but didn't finish, so this favor naturally didn't count, but in this way, he was undoubtedly playing a trick on others, which would make Mu Zechen hold a grudge.
But Ji Zheng also understood that this was exactly what Wen Liang was after. In this way, he had no other way out except to be tied to his chariot. He did not blame Wen Liang for using these small tricks to achieve great things. Without carefulness, ruthlessness and perseverance, there was no possibility of success.
The more cautious Wen Liang was, the more confident Ji Zheng became. After all, no one wanted to have a group of teammates who were like pigs.
"But there are more important things for you to do right now..."
Ji Zheng had been stimulated enough by Wen Liang tonight, and his mind was a little confused. He was a little nervous when he heard this, "Well, what's the matter?"
Wen Liang pointed to the two-story building on the left and said with a smile, "Uncle Ji, you are older than me and more knowledgeable than me. You don't need me to teach you how to coax a girl, right?"
Ji Zheng nodded with a wry smile and walked upstairs under the guidance of Liu Tianlai.
Wen Liang let out a long sigh. Tonight, he seemed to be confident and well-informed, but in fact, he was very nervous. However, after a lot of deception, he finally won Ji Zheng. This would not only give an explanation to the sad little girl, but also completely activate the entire chess game in Qingzhou. It is no exaggeration to say that the success or failure of the future depends entirely on tonight.
After leaving the door, the night wind blew coldly, and penetrated into the room through the sleeves and collar. Wen Liang couldn't help sneezing when he came out of the warm house. Zuo Yuxi tightened her clothes, and felt the cold unbearable. She subconsciously leaned towards Wen Liang, and immediately dodged after a slight touch of his shoulder. Wen Liang turned his head to see her curled up, smiled and took her hand, ignoring her struggle and forcibly stuffed it into his trouser pocket, leaned close to her ear and whispered teasingly: "It's warmer this way... Director Zuo, it's getting late, I wonder if you would be willing to show mercy and take me in for one night?"
Zuo Yuxi only felt waves of moist heat coming from her ears. She couldn't help but feel confused. She tilted her head to the side without even looking at Wen Liang, and whispered, "You have a home of your own and you won't go back. Why are you going to my house?"
"I'm a little kid, and if I come home late, my butt will suffer..."
Zuo Yuxi chuckled and said, "How can a child talk to others like you? I tell you, your butt will still suffer when you get to my place!"
"I'm not afraid..."
Zuo Yuxi spun around, and like a butterfly, she came out of Wen Liang's arms, standing in the night, her cold face reflecting the stars, her dark eyes dreamy, her clothes fluttering, her black hair entwined, like a fairy. She looked at Wen Liang with a silly look, and smiled: "You are not afraid, but I am afraid of you!"
She faced Wen Liang, with her hands behind her back, swaying gracefully, and stepped back to the front of the car. She leaned her back against the car, crossed her fingers and raised them above her head, stretched lazily in a charming manner, then suddenly turned around and got into the car. Her tender white hands waved outside the window, leaving behind a series of crisp laughs.
Wen Liang put his hands in his trouser pockets and watched her leave with a smile on his face. The night was cool as water and the street lights were dim. Who would have known that this young man, who was posing charmingly, was regretting in his heart: MBD, I was blinded by lust and got fooled by this girl. How can I go back now
Just as he was hesitating whether to shamelessly turn back, a voice came from behind. Wen Liang turned around and saw Ji Su running towards him from the yard, her ponytail swinging back and forth, looking very playful.
Ji Su stopped in front of Wen Liang, gasping for breath due to the intense exercise, "Wen... Wen Liang, I..."
Wen Liang smiled and pressed his hands down: "Don't worry, I can't run away. Come, take a deep breath, inhale, exhale..."
Ji Suzhen took three deep breaths under his command, calmed down and said quickly: "I thought you were gone! Wen Liang, if I can't say thank you to you in person tonight, I won't be able to sleep all night!"
Although she forced a smile, she couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes. Wen Liang knew that once the damage was done, it often took years to heal, but no matter what, this result was much better than before.
"You're welcome, Ji Su!" Wen Liang said softly, which was rare without any joking. "Maybe there are some things I can't say, but I believe you will figure it out by yourself and handle everything well. You know, from junior high school to high school, you have always been the most beautiful, smartest and kindest girl in the eyes of your classmates. I hope that this beauty, intelligence and kindness will not be damaged in the slightest because of some small hardships and setbacks in life. Promise me, okay?"
Ji Su bit her lower lip, crystal tears welling up in her eyes. She resisted the urge to throw herself into Wen Liang's arms again. She grasped the corner of her clothes tightly with both hands and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
Finally, Liu Tianlai had to send Ji Su home first, and then send Wen Liang. Stopping in front of the gate of No. 7 Courtyard, Wen Liang smiled and said, "Director Liu, I have dealt with Zhihe in Qingyi Middle School. He is amazing!" This was Wen Liang's feeling. At this age, a talent as NB as Little Godfather Liu is definitely worthy of the word "amazing".
After what happened tonight, Liu Tianlai didn't dare to take Wen Liang's words lightly. He didn't know the reason, and he didn't dare to ask. He thought Liu Zhihe had offended Wen Liang at school, and cursed in his heart: "You little brat, how dare you offend anyone? I'll break your legs when I get home!" He smiled awkwardly: "I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it!"
Wen Liang didn't know that his impulsive words would make the gambling godfather suffer a little. He was speaking the truth, but he didn't think about the enchanting performance tonight, which had already frightened Liu Tianlai. If he didn't think about it in vain, he would have grown a head in vain!
When I got home and was about to tiptoe into my room, the lights in the living room suddenly came on. Wen Huaiming sat on the sofa and frowned and said, "Where have you been? Why are you back so late?"
Wen Liang sat over with a smile and asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet so late? You look so worried, is there something going on in the city?"
Old Wen was easily diverted by Little Wen and said, "Well, about the Qinghua Factory... First, where did you go?"
The ball was kicked back. Wen Liang's eyebrows jumped when he heard about the Qinghua Factory. He didn't answer Wen Huaiming's question and asked directly, "What's the matter with the Qinghua Factory?"
Wen Huaiming had no idea what to do with him, so he explained, "There was an internal fight at the Qinghua Factory, and a deputy factory director was imprisoned. Xu Fuyan asked me to find out what happened, to see if there was a chance to start from within and find a breakthrough point..."
What is this called? A pillow for you when you are sleepy? Wen Liang waved his hand carelessly, with a commanding attitude: "Dad, your information is outdated. Don't ask for it. This matter has been settled!"
Wen Huaiming stared at his son in amazement, not knowing what to say! (To be continued)