Chapter 506: Song Ziyè's Invitation
yet.Of course, this was a school district property near Beijing Normal University, with good security and environment. Otherwise, given Liu Xuan's beauty, living alone would be extremely unsafe."I did...Chapter 506: Song Ziyè's Invitation
Zhu Qihua had been as anxious as an ant on a hot pan these days.
As the Secretary of the Beijing Municipal Government Office, he was beaten up by a gang of young thugs in the meeting room during a conference, resulting in multiple fractures and causing him great humiliation. Moreover, his wife and son were involved in a scandal related to smuggling underage girls; they were shot dead on the spot by law enforcement officers. This news almost drove Zhu Qihua mad.
Actually, at that time, the incident had caused such an outrage that some influential figures had already decided to oust him from his position. Fortunately, Old Su intervened and managed to save his post as Secretary of the Beijing Municipal Government Office.
However, after this event, Old Su was deeply disappointed with Zhu Qihua because all these consecutive incidents were somehow related to his incapable son, not to mention that Zhu Qihua had already exposed himself as a member of Old Su's faction, making it hard for him to play the role of an unexpected political ace in the future.
Nevertheless, compared with losing his wife and child, all these were insignificant.
No matter how unworthy his son was, no other child could compare when viewed through a father's eyes. If you don't believe it, just go to the street and ask any random father: "Would you like to have an exceptionally talented boy who can bring infinite glory to you as your child, given that you must give up your own biological son" Would there be any father willing
Although such a consequence was what Ye Hui and Zhu Feng deserved for their actions, it was too harsh on Zhu Qihua.
Losing his children and wife in the prime of life, seeing his white-haired self burying black-haired loved ones—what could be more devastating than this
Whenever he thought about these things, Zhu Qihua felt a sense of hysteria overwhelming him.
National Security (Guoan), these two words were utterly detested by him.
Especially when he learned that his son and wife had been shot dead by the special agents of National Security, the hatred in his heart flared up like a fire encountering gasoline!
Although Zhu Qihua knew that what his wife and children were doing was wrong, he still couldn't accept such an outcome!
He hated the State Security; he hated it to the core.
But now, he also found out that his own younger brother and nephew had been taken by the State Security as well!
The State Security, what exactly did they want
Zhu Qihua slammed the table, his eyes turned bloodshot with anger.
After his rage subsided, Zhu Qihua realized that against such a mysterious department, he simply didn't have enough power! To go up against them was no easy feat!
Henceforth, Zhu Qihua began to mobilize all the connections at his disposal; it was only a matter of time before he would even ask Su Family's patriarch for help. However, still no news about his brother surfaced. That mysterious place under State Security truly cut off all contact once one went in; He Yan had worked hard over these few years and already transformed that place into an impenetrable fortress! No information could be obtained.
Two hours later, Zhu Qihua sat dejectedly on his chair as he helplessly watched the destruction of his family.
This was all State Security's doing!
But right when Zhu Qihua felt most despondent, a phone call came in.
Hearing the voice on the other end of the line, Zhu Qihua's expression gradually turned strange.
In the office at the Southern Suburbs Urban Management Team, Hu Mingli was sitting with his legs crossed and smoking, his mind filled with thoughts of how to take revenge on that little eatery.
Hu Mingli managed to climb to his current position, relying not only on his skill at flattering others but also because he wasn't entirely unintelligent. Of course, in recent years, after drinking too much, his wits were indeed not as sharp as before; he actually failed to see through the other party's tactic of pretending to be weak to prey on the strong.
Hu Mingli was aware that judging from the scene of beating people back then, this restaurant must have a complicated background and at least some clout. Although he had boasted to Qian Luguang, he didn't actually know how to proceed.
If he were to boldly rush in as before, he would likely be beaten up again and thrown out.
However, Hu Mingli wasn't entirely clueless. These days, he frequently passed by that small restaurant's entrance for no reason. Apart from its booming business during lunchtime and dinner time, there were no extra people guarding it. Compared to before, the aura was incomparably weaker.
At this moment, however, a person suddenly entered Hu Mingli's office—no, more accurately, he was pushed in. This person was seated on a wheelchair.
The man in the wheelchair looked around forty with a gloomy expression that seemed to stem from his very soul, as if it were an inherent part of him.
"Who are you" Hu Mingli couldn't help shivering upon seeing this person and suddenly stood up because he sensed danger emanating from this man.
But then Captain Hu was stunned. He asked, "Director Qian, why are you here too"
Indeed, trailing behind the wheelchair-bound individual was none other than Director of Comprehensive Management Office of Urban Management Bureau, Qian Luguang.
To his surprise, Old Man Qian, who usually exuded arrogance, gave Hu Mingli a subtle signal. The latter understood the meaning in that glance—be cautious.
"If you hate someone and want to get back at them, what should you do"
Wang Zheng was doing push-ups with one hand, sweat pouring off him onto the floor like a small stream. His muscles gleamed under the sunlight, looking extremely appealing.
At this moment, his phone rang.
It was a text message from Song Ziyè.
"Come have dinner with me."
Simple and to the point.
Where Of course it would be Qiao Chuannan.
Wang Zheng苦笑了下,搖了搖頭。最難以承受美人恩情,在從寧夏回來之後,他都不知道該怎麼麵對宋子夜了,二人已經發生了那種最為親密的男女關係,但是在立場方麵,他們是針鋒相對。
Our great official, after sleeping with the daughter and leaving her father bedridden in a hospital, is truly —— too unreasonable.
Therefore, Wang Zheng was very afraid to see Song Ziyè now. He wasn't sure whether his feelings towards this woman were more of guilt or love, but either way, he just couldn't face it.
What did she mean by inviting him to dinner Was something else going on Wang Zheng couldn't help feeling a bit anxious. Yes, among all the women in his life, Song Ziyè was the one he found most difficult to deal with.
"Ziyè, tonight I'll shamelessly stay at your Qiao Chuannan and won't leave. Having come to the capital so many times, I've never dined at Qiao Chuannan."
A tall man in a white shirt sat across from Song Ziyè, his beautiful eyes gazing at the woman on the opposite side, with deep emotion openly flowing from his eyes.
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