Excellent little farmer

"Little brother, it's time to change your words. This time I'm going to call you Secretary Ye!"

Zhao Liqiang smiled slightly, opened a bottle of Moutai, and said with a smile: "It's a good day today. I happened to meet Mayor Wan, so I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha's greetings to my brother. I wish you good progress and a bright future!"

"Don't dare take it!" I smiled, glanced at Zhao Liqiang, and then turned my gaze to Wan Zhengyou. Looking at that gloomy and cold face and snake-like eyes, I suddenly felt a chill in my heart.

I don’t know why, but I always feel that sooner or later a conflict, or even a life and death battle, will break out between the two of them. This is not a speculation, but a subtle intuition, which has not changed with the passage of time. It disappeared, but became even stronger!

It is naturally a dream for many people to be able to drink and exchange cups with the leading figures in the black and white circles of Qingyang City and call them brothers.

Both Zhao Liqiang and Wan Zhengyou are the ones that the outside world strives to make friends with. The reason is very simple. If they follow the path of the two of them, it means that they can basically have a prosperous life in Qingyang, and no one dares to Provoked.

However, at this time, I felt great pressure. These two people were willing to lower themselves and take the initiative to come and drink with me. Although the reasons were different, in general, they still felt that they had some use value, or regarded themselves as a need. A person who should be taken seriously, a potential stock in Qingyang officialdom, and a chess piece that can bring them special benefits.

But in the process of contact, if there is a slight mistake, if the actual interests of the two people are threatened, the two people may tear off their disguises, reveal their true colors, pounce on them like beasts out of the cage, and eat them clean. There wasn't even a bone or scrap left.

Especially Wan Zhengyou, the deputy mayor in charge of the public security office. He and Xu Hailong did not leave Qingyang for a day, so he might not even be able to sleep well.

With half a cigarette in my mouth and a cup in my hand, I dealt with Zhao Liqiang and Wan Zhengyou skillfully. I drank until about nine o'clock in the evening. Zhao Liqiang was in high spirits, so he made plans to take a bath and get a massage. , relax by having sex, saying that a man’s butt determines his head, and his penis determines his mood. He arranged tonight to give everyone an extra beautiful mood.

But I declined politely and politely, saying that I had something to do at home. When I left the private room and left on my bicycle, my mood became more relaxed, and I no longer felt the imminent pressure I felt just now. However, until now, I still suspect that Wan Zhengyou seems to have murderous intentions against me. Of course, if something happens to me, Xu Hailong in prison will be finished!

"Lao Wan, can I keep this person?"

Standing by the window, Zhao Liqiang held the wine glass in his hand and took a sip. He watched my figure disappear from the street, lowered the thick curtains, his smile became extraordinarily solemn, and his voice was indifferent and authentic.

"Don't try to get his idea."

Wan Zhengyou took the chopsticks and put the food in his mouth. There was no strange expression on his face. After a while, he dropped the chopsticks, took out the napkin, wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up. He lowered his voice and said, "It's me who wants to express my gratitude to you." Recommended by Secretary Changlun, this guy is very tough in the background and he will do bad things if he follows others!"

"That's natural. Hongtai Group, who wouldn't give it face?" Zhao Liqiang shook his glass and drank.

Wan Zhengyou walked to the window, lit a cigarette, frowned and took a few puffs, shook his head and said: "Not only that, he also has inextricable connections with individual leaders in the province, although the specific situation is not very specific. It is clear, but what is certain is that Shang Tingsong should have successfully jumped out of Qingyang with the help of this boy."

Zhao Liqiang smiled slightly, nodded and said, "The man named Shang is quite clever and can sneak away fast enough. Otherwise, he would definitely be killed by your brother!"

"Shut your mouth!"

Wan Zhengyou was a little annoyed, glared at him, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said in a long voice: "Liqiang, how did you go about what I told you last time?"

"Mayor Wanda, brother, why don't you pay attention to the things you assign us?"

Zhao Liqiang was half shorter in appearance, hunched over, took out a thick file bag from his bag, placed it on the brown coffee table, and said mysteriously: "It's all in there. With these things, keep that Peng Kequan Just be submissive and obedient. After another six months of hard work, you can take care of the others and then you can rest easy. The candidate for executive deputy mayor is none other than your brother. Anyone who dares to stand in the way will be bulldozed!"

"I hope so. Politics is not a child's play, and you can't let your temper run wild. What's more, no one is sure of winning until the last moment, so we can't be careless."

Wan Zhengyou smiled faintly, took the file bag, did not open it, but stuffed it directly into the briefcase, and whispered: "In a few days, there will be a joint inspection, and people from the Provincial Public Security Department's Public Security Corps will come down, about five It's the end of the middle of the month. Please tell the younger brothers below to calm down for a while. The wind is very tight during this period. Don't cause trouble, otherwise you will be dealt with strictly and will never be tolerated!"

"Don't worry, I will give the order!"

Zhao Liqiang smiled faintly, walked around behind him again, stared at the back of Wan Zhengyou's head with interest, and reminded in a low voice: "When will the guy in the prison be solved? He is a big trouble. If we don't get rid of him for a day, we will never get rid of him." There are dangers all the way up and down.”

Wan Zhengyou was silent for a long time, with an imperceptible look of irritation on his face. He shook his head and said, "No, it's not the time yet. It's too risky to take action now. If that kid shows his cards, things will become very troublesome."

Zhao Liqiang nodded, with a look of understanding on his face, and made a motion of slitting his throat with his hands, and said in a low voice: "Okay, if you think it's okay, you can say hello at any time. The arrangements have been made. He is a veteran in the world. It will be done cleanly and without leaving any further trouble.”

"Okay, I got it, let's talk about it!"

Wan Zhengyou didn't seem to want to hear this, with an impatient expression on his face. He frowned and waved his hand, took his bag, turned and went downstairs, got into the car, lit a cigarette, and drove away after a long while. , quickly disappeared into the night.

At this time, I had already rode my bicycle to the downstairs of Wanyunhan's house. He parked the car, went upstairs with a bag of fruit, knocked on the door gently, and Yaoyao ran out from the living room. Opening the door, he said happily: "Uncle Ye, you are finally here. I have been waiting for a long time!"

I smiled, held her in my arms, entered the living room, put the fruit on the coffee table, and said softly: "Yaoyao, is aunt here?"

Yaoyao nodded, grabbed my chin with her hand, and said mischievously: "I came, but then left in a hurry. She told her mother that she would not be a light bulb tonight. Uncle Ye, what is being a light bulb?" "

I smiled slightly and said softly: "The meaning of being a light bulb is the same as being a candle. It burns oneself and illuminates others. It is an expression of helping others and deserves praise!"

"Then I will be a light bulb, burning myself to illuminate you and mom!"

Yaoyao said with a smile, stretched out her white and tender little hands, picked a grape, and put it into her mouth. I quickly patted it down and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, little greedy cat, wait for uncle to wash it." Down."

"Ah, okay then, hurry up, these grapes look delicious!"

Yaoyao clicked her lips, jumped off the sofa, ran to the bathroom door, slammed the door with both hands, and shouted: "Mom, mom, are you done washing? Don't come out naked. Uncle Ye is already here. It’s over!”

A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened. Wan Yunhan finished taking a bath and walked out gracefully. She was wearing a short-sleeved white narrow shirt with two bright red peonies in front of her. The peonies had lush branches and leaves.

Wan Yunhan's lower body was wearing a yellow embroidered long skirt. The fabric was as light as gauze, soft and smooth, like satin. The white and tender feet were not wearing stockings, and the pink toenails were slightly raised, making them look delicate, gorgeous, and charming.

I carried the fruit plate into the house. When I saw Wan Yunhan at this time, my eyes were immediately ignited. There was an unconcealable look of surprise in my hot gaze. Naturally, this burning gaze could not escape Wan Yunhan's eyes. .

This kind of attention is probably the best compliment a man can receive. Any beautiful woman will benefit from it, and Wan Yunhan is no exception. She smiled proudly, turned around lightly, stood in front of the mirror, and shook her arms as white as jade. , holding a comb in his hand, combing his still damp hair, and asked softly: "Xiaoquan, why are you here so late?"

I smiled, sat on the edge of the sofa, peeled grapes for Yaoyao, put them into her little mouth, and said with a chuckle: "I can't help it. After socializing with my new colleagues, I met old friends again. At MG I had two drinks in the entertainment city, and now my head is a little dizzy."