Chapter 52
Min Xueya and Zhu Xijing had been busy all afternoon, and accidentally arrived at Chengdong District from Jiangnan District. At this time, they were already empty.

And the three of Pei He were somewhat hungry, so the five of them ordered five light meals in the room to make do with dinner.

After solving his physical problems, Zhu Xijing was a little sleepy after walking outside for a day, so he lay on the sofa with his hands on his head and squinted his eyes.

Jin Min'er, who had nothing to do, held Min Xueya's hand and sat listening, not knowing what they were talking about.

In the corridor on the second floor, Pei He and Luo Aiqiao, who covered their faces with a gauze hat, followed a waiter and headed to the singing room where the big shots gathered.

He had just passed by in a hurry before and had no chance to walk inside. Now he followed the waiter and walked around inside. Pei He shook his head and had to admit that the decoration here was indeed old-fashioned.

Looking around, there are dark mahogany doors one after another, inlaid with gilt, giving people a depressing feeling of being in a government office hall.

The tiles on the walls are also mainly white, with black marble on the outside, and even the floor is covered with alternating white and brown square tiles.

After all, it is Luo Aiqiao, and her mentality is not comparable to that of Pei He, a newcomer in sociology. She looked at the corridor furnishings and teased: "It really doesn't look like a place where living people stay. If it is broken, it can be used as a horror movie. filming location."

Hearing Luo Aiqiao's frivolous comment, Pei He, who was standing in front of her, nodded approvingly, and the original tension eased a lot.

You must know that this is also the first time he has met officials of the level of a member of Congress, and there are not one or two, and one of them is a party representative of the ruling party, so he inevitably lacks confidence.

This kind of pattern of mahogany doors placed everywhere, once a certain mahogany door is closed, the communication and personnel exchanges between the two sides can be blocked for a certain period of time.

If it is said that this Chinese mansion is clean inside, ghosts will not believe it.

After the three of them walked outside a singing room, the waiter knocked on the door rhythmically twice, and a bald middle-aged man pushed the door open.

"Representative, your beauty is here."

The middle-aged man yelled into the room, then pushed the door aside with a smile, leaned forward and said, "Hello, madam, Representative Zheng is waiting for you inside."

Luo Aiqiao nodded with a smile, and walked into the singing room with two clicks.

Pei He also followed, but was stopped by the middle-aged man who stretched out his hand. The middle-aged man was red-faced and smelled of alcohol. He smiled and took Pei He's hand and said, "Oh, you are too dedicated." Come on, there’s nothing inside..."

Hearing the situation behind, Luo Aiqiao didn't turn around, but tilted his head and said: "Let him in, I'll leave after a few words with the representative."

"Oh, madam, why do you want to leave? Is there some lack of hospitality?"

Hearing Luo Aiqiao's words, the middle-aged man let go of Pei He in an instant, allowing him to follow Luo Aiqiao into the singing room.

This singing room is not a layout where the door leads directly to the interior. After the two of them enter the door, there is a porch. There is an oil painting of a beautiful woman on the wall opposite the door.

After entering the entrance and turning right, Pei He saw seven or eight people standing or standing in the room.

As soon as Luo Aiqiao appeared at the entrance, the discerning person turned off the device, and the room immediately became quiet.

A man with a Korean-style haircut came up with a smile. The lighting in the singing room was dim, but he couldn't hide the man's eyes full of admiration. He casually glanced at Pei He, smiled and asked Luo Aiqiao: "What's the matter?" ?”

"I want to go back early today." Luo Aiqiao turned sideways and glanced at the entrance.

"Well," Zheng Douwan waved his hands towards the room, and said with a smile, "You guys play first, I'll go out for a while."

A man who was obviously drunk staggered forward, grabbed Zheng Douwan's right hand and said, "Representative, you can't leave without saying goodbye."

Withdrawing his right hand from the drunk man, Zheng Douwan said to the others in the room: "No, you sing first, I'll go out for a while."

When Zheng Douwan and Luo Aiqiao both walked around, Pei He first turned in a big circle and bowed slightly to the other people in the room, and then left the room.

After the three walked out of the room, Zheng Douwan gave Pei He a complicated look and asked, "Ai Qiao, what's going on?"

"We'll talk about the details when we go back. I'm afraid it's not easy here in the Huawen Building, and Zhao Shangxian shouldn't be too close. This time, he's definitely going to get rid of the old man." Luo Aiqiao leaned closer to Zheng Douwan, and replied in a low voice. road.

After Zheng Douwan listened to Luo Aiqiao's answer, he held his waist and thought for a moment. He actually stopped asking about other reasons and just nodded: "When I go in and explain to them, we can go upstairs and talk in detail."

Zheng Douwan was talking to Luo Aiqiao, but his eyes were fixed on Pei He, and his eyes finally stayed on the brooch on the chest of Pei He's suit.

During the ride up to the third floor in the elevator, Pei He said nothing and seriously played the role of a follower.

He originally thought that Pei He's presence was enough to surprise him, but he didn't expect that there was a woman with whom he had no connection in room 301. As soon as he entered the room, Zheng Douwan spread his hands and asked, "Okay, who can Tell me what's going on?"

"Representative?" Jin Min'er stood up and asked, "Are you Representative Zheng of the Happy Future Party?"

"You are, wait a minute, aren't you the host of SBC's Kim Reporter's Eye? It's Kim..."

"Representative, hello, I'm Jin Miner."

"Jin Min'er," Zheng Douwan took a deep breath, shaking his head, he was full of thoughts, and couldn't think of anything to say for a while: "Reporter Jin, are you here today to secretly take pictures of our Happy Future Party gathering?"

"No, we are here to help you, Representative Zheng."

Pei He took off the brooch, handed it to Jin Min'er, pointed at the sofa and said: "Representative Zheng, we need your help..."

"..."

Listening to Pei He briefly describing Zhao Shangxian's activities, Zheng Douwan immediately became confused: "This bastard, Xiba."

"So you are continuing to collect Zhao Shangxian's criminal evidence?"

【boom! 】

A crisp sound attracted everyone's attention, only to see Min Xueya standing aside helplessly, and when everyone looked at her, she quickly squatted down and picked up the pieces of the cup.

Luo Aiqiao walked over: "Be careful, don't cut your hand."

"That's right, Zhao Shangxian's crimes are indeed enough for him to drink a pot, but it's not enough. We need him to never come out, and we can't let go of any of his crimes." Pei He looked not far away. Min Xueya, who was a little absent-minded, said seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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