Chapter 94: The Death of Grain
Chapter 94 The Sorrow of Food
The sunlight outside the window gradually became hotter, and through the curtains, he made mottled light and shadow on Wen Liang's face. He gently stroked the woman's soft long hair in his arms, raised his head to look at the clock hanging at the door, and whispered: "It's 12 o'clock, are you hungry?"
Si Yajing lay on his body, with the quilt on her waist, revealing the graceful and smooth jade back, her cheeks pressed against the boy's chest, and a green onion finger mischievously drew a circle on her chest. The afterglow after the passion made her look even more charming, with a few wet hair sticking to her temples, adding a bit of softness and sexiness.
She shook her head, and accidentally rubbed Wen Liang's strong chest muscles on her nose. She smelled the masculine aura from her skin. She no longer felt like the panic when she woke up in the morning. This is also the special thing about Wen Liang. Although he was young, his every move was calm and generous, his speech was neither hurry nor slow, his gentle smile nor deep eyes could always make the people around him feel a power beyond his age. Even an adult with deep experience could not handle it better than Wen Liang after encountering something like last night.
Looking at the delicate and powerless Teacher Si shaking his head like a kitten, Wen Liang's vulgar uncle had an uncontrollable attack in his personality and said, "I forgot that night, I should have fed you early..."
Si Yajing was so embarrassed that she pinched Wen Liang with her fingers, wrapped herself in the quilt and lie on the side, curled up and hid in the quilt, expressing her protest with silence.
In an era when romance action movies are not popular, the road to training is long and long, so we still have to search for it!
Poor Wen Liang was exposed to the air naked, covered his hands helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "It doesn't matter if I freeze. Don't freeze it. Then I will not be the only one who suffers!"
Si Yajing burst out laughing, lifted the quilt, and bit her lower lip and said angrily: "You have to say these words to humiliate me, right?"
Wen Liang chuckled and said, "How can I bear it? But if you still stay in the quilt, I will understand it as a hint and be happy to serve the beauty..."
Si Yajing was surprised, curled her neck and looked down, her mouth slightly opened, and said, "You...you..."
Uncle Wen smiled and looked calm. He tested his combat power for the first time since his rebirth, and it has obviously risen by several levels. For a man, this change is even more powerful than power and money. Si Yajing's eyes have a hint of undetectable smile. Wen Liang is not often seen like this, but it is a bit cute.
"Don't...I'm really not able to do it..."
There were only exhausted cows, and there was no broken plow. Wen Liang resisted the urge to pounce on him, got up and put on his clothes, squatted at the head of the bed and leaned over to look at Si Yajing's delicate face, and said softly: "We have to leave, Tutu is still at her grandma's house, I'm afraid she will make trouble for you in tears."
Si Yajing nodded, and after waiting for a while, she saw that Wen Liang had no intention of leaving, so she pushed his shoulder and said, "You go and wash your face first, I'll put on my clothes."
Wen Liang knew that her face was tender and she couldn't completely let go of her knot. She couldn't bear to force her too much, so she turned around and went to the bathroom. When she came out, Si Yajing had already dressed up and looked dignified and beautiful in simple and refreshing clothes. Who would have thought that this beautiful young woman would be the best beauty who moaned and gasped last night, and was full of vivid colors?
When she was about to go out, Si Ya looked back silently at the small room that changed her life. It was here that she betrayed her husband, seduced her students, shameless indulged, and fell into destruction step by step. A bitter smile appeared on her lips. When she stepped out of this door, she had to face unimaginable pain and pressure. Even with Wen Liang's promise, it was difficult for her to easily solve all problems - it was not that she had no confidence in Wen Liang, but in the relatively conservative 1990s, the love between teachers and students and third parties intervened, etc. were enough to make a divorced woman live worse than death.
This is a country where people talk about gold and destroy bones. A rumor can destroy a person's life, not to mention that the relationship between her and Wen Liang is no longer as simple as rumors.
Si Yajing is not a cowardly person, but she still doesn't think she has the courage to face all this calmly.
Wen Liang understood her intentions and held her hand and was about to speak. Si Yajing whispered: "Don't worry, I just want to give myself some courage..."
Wen Liang felt pity in his heart. He reached out and hugged her in his arms and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I'm all there! Within a week, I will ask Pan Guofei to sign the divorce agreement, and Tutu will be raised by you. Friends, colleagues, and relatives will know that it was him who had been with the leader's daughter, and then he left his wife and children behind. Public opinion will not hurt you at all, and will stand on your side to the greatest extent. If you are unwilling to continue staying in No. 1 Middle School, you can choose any of the middle schools in Qingzhou. If you are tired of the education system or don't want to work in the unit, we can open a store by ourselves, be free and do not have to look at anyone's face!"
Si Yajing closed her eyes, but she was thinking in her heart, "Silly, you don't have to do these things for me." The moment I looked back just now, I didn't feel any regret in my heart...
The two walked out of the hotel one by one. When they passed by the lobby, Wen Liang saw An Baoqing sitting on the sofa in the restroom, looking anxious. He quietly helped Si Yajing stop the taxi and gave her a few words to relieve her. He turned around and entered the hotel again until the car disappeared in the distance.
When he approached, An Baoqing stood up, Wen Liang asked directly: "What's wrong?"
I have known An Baoqing for so long, and I rarely see him impatient. Especially waiting for someone here without shyness, Isn’t it important to have anything important to do? Is it really a pain to be the godfather of Qingzhou?
An Baoqing smiled wryly and handed over a newspaper from the provincial newspaper, then took out his cell phone and called Zuo Yuxi: "Director Zuo, I have found Mr. Wen!"
Wen Liang was shocked. Before he could ask An Baoqing what he did, he opened the newspaper and saw the dazzling black title on the second page (economic version): "The Sorrow of Grain?".
"As an important strategic material for the country, grain has always been the top priority of the central and local work..."
After just taking a few glances, Wen Liang's face became extremely ugly, and he slapped the newspaper on the table with a palm. An Baoqing was startled: "Mr. Wen..."
It's really a mess! The case of Shunyi County Grain Bureau has been determined since Wen Huaiming intervened. It has nothing to temporarily suppress it and make plans after the overall situation in Qingzhou is stable. I don't want to make a lot of calculations, but I was still being cut off by the enemy's cauldron and gave a heavy blow condescendingly. But who could have expected that a county did not file a case, a city did not conduct a thorough investigation, and a small case without any opinions in the province could actually be published in the provincial newspaper. What a powerful force hidden behind the scenes!
The reason why Wen Liang was shocked and angry was not because of the case itself. In the final analysis, it was just a corruption case in the food system. It ruined the Shunyi team and did not hurt Xu Fuyan's muscles. But the problem was that the provincial party secretary Yu Peidong clearly expressed his support for Xu Fuyan to take charge of Qingzhou, but someone still made some small moves privately and launched a tentative attack with the party newspaper as the base.
What do they want to do?
Thinking of Yu Peidong's staying in the capital for half a month after the Fifth Plenary Session of the 14th Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, it is likely to be involved in the factional dispute at the highest level, Wen Liang's face became even more ugly.
An Baoqing probably knew that something happened in Shunyi might be unfavorable to Qingzhou's current situation, but he did not expect that Wen Liang, who had always been unhappy and was angry, would be angry and hurriedly reposted Zuo Yuxi's words: "The Zuo Bureau has just come out of the municipal party committee and asked you to meet directly there."
"No hurry!" Wen Liang took a deep breath, picked up the newspaper and read it again. This article was written in a long and profound way, with a deep idea and profound understanding, but it made Wen Liang sweat. The article used the least common straightforward style of political papers to corruption and suspicion of the grain system of Shunyi County, Qingzhou City, and vaguely criticized local protectionism at the municipal and county levels. In particular, the end was directly pointed at the hearts of the people in the form of four questions. If it weren't for Wen Huaiming's career, he would not be able to help but praise him!
His eyes moved upwards, and the author's name is below the title, "Zi Buyu". Wen Liang cursed inwardly, mb, it's you again!
Wen Liang is not unfamiliar with this "Zi Buyu". At the most critical moment of Qingzhou's political struggle, Wei Chenfeng's first counterattack was the editorial written by Yu Zi Buyu in Qingzhou Daily. At that time, Wen Liang was amazed and praised him for his pen as a knife. He was a rare talent. However, he did not expect that he was this scholar who was ignorant of the world. Last time, Xu Fuyan was busy with the aftermath and had no time to pay attention to such a small person, and was even more unwilling to speak of the sinners. He was so angry that he didn't let Qingshi Academy stop his class. Unexpectedly, he was killed by the snake and was killed by the snake at this time. (See Chapter 15 of Volume 3)
Wen Liang suddenly had the urge to see this person. What kind of fearless spirit should he dare to provoke again and again the power of the municipal party secretary?
Of course, Zi Buyu is just a small person, and there is no use except being a small chess piece. He will not be one of the members of the power behind the scenes, and he cannot even find a suitable breakthrough from him. Wen Liang just simply wants to meet this person, for fame or for profit?
Putting away the newspaper, walking out of the hotel with An Baoqing, and waiting to get into the car, Wen Liang asked casually: "Director Zuo was looking for me all morning?"
"It's not just Director Zuo, Director Wen is also looking for you." An Baoqing smiled bitterly and said, "I just said that you borrowed my car to Yishan last night..."
Wen Liang nodded, knowing that An Baoqing had hidden it for him. Anyway, the matter had already happened and it would not be solved in a short time, so he did not disturb him, but instead sat down and waited. With this nervousness, it can be seen that An Baoqing's respect for Wen Liang is no longer simply for Zuo Yuxi's sake.
"Yishan? You are right about this excuse. Director Zuo told you about me?" He only heard An Baoqing use Yishan as an excuse to fool Zuo Yuxi, and then he understood that he knew about the acquisition of the water plant, otherwise it would be really not easy to fool the smart and capable Director Zuo.
An Baoqing couldn't figure out Wen Liang's meaning and said carefully: "The Zuo Bureau was afraid that you would lack start-up capital, so he mentioned to me. Mr. Wen, if you really want to acquire a mineral water plant, I can turn over..."
Wen Liang shook his hand and said with a smile: "No need for money! Brother Jiu, in fact, Yishan still has a business to do, but please help me..."
An Baoqing's expression did not change and said, "You can do business without doing it. Mr. Wen told me to do it."
"It's mutual benefit, otherwise my friend won't be able to last long." Wen Liang smiled and said, "Do you know that Yishan has built a new Kong Puzhou Memorial Hall?"
An Baoqing shook his head in confusion, Wen Liang pointed at him and said, "You are not well-informed! In this world, if you want to make a fortune, you rely on your mind, two on relationships, and three on information. Brother Jiu, you have a mind and a relationship, but this information chain cannot keep up. Otherwise, Gu Shitong will only be worthy of you to carry your shoes!"
Wen Liang was very happy to be able to eliminate Gu Shitong easily, and An Baoqing also smiled: "I hope to work sincerely with Young Master Wen, so that Gu Shitong can carry our shoes sooner or later!"
"Haha, thank you for your good words! To be honest, I'm really looking forward to that day."
An Baoqing had long discovered that Wen Liang seemed to be strongly wary of Gu Shitong. Combined with his little grudge with Gu Wenyuan, isn't it obvious? So An Baoqing doesn't mind using a common enemy to bring the two closer together, although it seems that the enemy is too powerful at the moment.
Wen Liang probably introduced the ins and outs of the Kong Puzhou Memorial Hall to him and said: "I can expect that as the six largest patriotic education bases in the country, the memorial hall will receive no less than 300,000 tourists from all over the world every year. Think about it, who will visit the memorial hall?"
An Baoqing's eyes lit up, Wen Liang continued, without waiting for his answer, "Governmental agencies, enterprises and institutions are all powerful and rich. Do you understand? What's the best money to make? The best money to sign and reimburse! What's more rare is that in the next few years, hundreds of provincial and ministerial levels, thousands of municipal and departmental levels will come to visit. The county and department level is simply the bull demon king who has lice, and the most numerous ones cannot be counted. The leaders are pampered and the visiting and learning are even more invigorating. Can you not have a good residence? But last time I went to Yishan, I found that there was no suitable hotel near the memorial hall, and the most luxurious hotel in Yishan County was actually the guesthouse of the county party committee and county government. Just imagine, if you open a star hotel next to the memorial hall, full of photos of the bosses of various provinces and cities, Brother Jiu,..."
Smart people don’t have to say too thoroughly, and don’t talk about making money. These high-quality customers and powerful connections can make countless people go through fire and water. An Baoqing’s slender eyes narrowed into a slit, and a strange light burst out from his gloomy face, but he was not stunned by the joy. He pondered for a moment and asked, “It is impossible for no one to notice such a good thing, right?”
Chapter completed!