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Chapter 55 No one knows

Chapter 55: Who doesn't know

The lights are on.

Chunxi Road is quiet, occasionally a few pedestrians walked by in a hurry, and a pair of young men and women clasped their hands, leaning on their heads and shoulders, and leisurely pressing the road. The street lights on the street are lined up in two rows, a little brighter than the usual streets, without the hazy dimness. A black sedan with the license plate of Jiang c00001 appeared silently at the end of the road, passing by the young men and women, slowly driving into the No. 17 compound. Two tall iron doors then closed, partitioning the inside and outside the door into two worlds.

"Look, the No. 1 car of the Municipal Party Secretary." The boy pointed it at the girl.

"It's so mysterious. I really want to go in and see what's inside?"

"It's okay, when I become a high-ranking official in the future, I will take you wherever I want!"

"Yeah, I'm sure..."

This is not the first time Zuo Yuxi has been here. As the daughter of former municipal party secretary Zuo Jing, she even knows every tree and every tree here better than Xu Fuyan. When she came into the hall, the completely different layout once again told her that this place was no longer her former home, but the person entrenched here and overlooking Qingzhou was Xu Fuyan!

Wen Liang keenly noticed Zuo Yuxi's delicate emotional fluctuations, and it was inevitable that he could feel a little touched when he revisited the place. When he crossed the door, he touched her shoulder lightly. The two of them looked at each other and smiled slightly.

Xu Yao sat cross-legged on the sofa with barefoot, wearing a pink cotton pajamas, and was watching TV attentively. Her fists were slashing through the air from time to time, and she was shouting "Cut him, chop him." She looked at it attentively and looked to the door, not noticing Wen Liang and his group of people. The nanny who opened the door was about to call her, Wen Liang raised his finger and whispered. Wen Huaiming pretended not to see it and whispered: "Ma Zhang, go and rest, there is nothing to do tonight."

After the nanny left, Wen Huaiming considered the sentence and said, "Director Zuo, you can sit here for a while. Secretary Xu is in the study to approve documents. I'll go and take a look first."

This is not the first time Wen Huaiming has dealt with Zuo Yuxi, but it is definitely the first time he has spoken at such a close distance. What was Zuo Yuxi's status in Qingzhou in the past? Although Wen Huaiming is a member of the municipal party committee, he basically can't talk to Zuo Jing. When occasionally going to the education system for investigation, Deputy Director Zuo rarely accompanied him at the dinner table. The only few times left a deep impression on Wen Huaiming, which was cold, arrogant, proud, elegant, and charming. Almost all the praise words were not an exaggeration to her.

Of course, he did not dare to neglect such a person, but Xu Fuyan also had the reserve of Xu Fuyan, and it was impossible for him to wait for Zuo Yuxi to come. As a subordinate, Wen Huaiming could only try not to let Zuo Yuxi feel despised. Who knows if this young lady would turn around and leave in anger?

How did Wen Liang and Zuo Yuxi know each other, what relationship did she trust a young man? Wen Huaiming tried hard to find out any of these three questions. Old Wen had no choice but to do with this son.

Zuo Yuxi smiled and nodded. No matter what, he was a junior after all. Xu Fuyan had given enough face to send a car No. 1 to pick up people, so it was natural to take care of it. Wen Huaiming had only been here a few times. On weekdays, the work of attracting customers was done by Secretary Zhang Jie, but the facts tonight were of great importance. Except for a group of people, even Zhang Fang could not participate. He walked to the study room next to the inner side of the hall, knocked on the door and pushed the door open.

Xu Yao was watching happily, but the TV was suddenly blocked by a figure. She was immediately furious, and her beautiful eyes were about to get angry. When she saw the person's face clearly, her mouth opened slightly, her eyes were dull, and she pointed at Wen Liang and couldn't say a word, and she didn't even notice a trace of saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Well, it's very eye-opening! Xu Yao, I really didn't expect you to have such a homey side, hahaha." Whether it was the girl in white when she first met or the refreshing and pleasant days on weekdays, Xu Yao gave everyone a feeling of being a noble princess. It was rare to think that she also had such a side of the girl next door.

Xu Yao then realized that she was barefoot, her hair was scattered, and her pink pajamas were a little wrinkled because she was sitting cross-legged just now. She didn't bother to ask why Wen Liang was here, and pointed behind him: "Ah, there is a panda!" Then she turned around and ran away, jumping up to the second floor without wearing slippers.

Wen Liang looked at all this in amazement, saying that he could not understand. Everyone is so familiar with it, not to mention that he looked very good just now, and he was so responsive to it. But the uncle didn't think about it. The words that were worthy of beating just now combined with the obscene smile on his face were a girl who was going to be scared away.

Zuo Yuxi, who had been standing at the door, was so smiling. He walked over and sat on the sofa and covered his stomach. He finally calmed down. But looking at Wen Liang's innocent and stupid look, he couldn't help but want to laugh and scolded: "Stop being foolish, what will Secretary Xu look like later?"

It was here, Zuo Yuxi couldn't call Xu Fuyan his name. Fortunately, the nanny had already left just now, otherwise what would have happened?

Wen Liang smiled bitterly and shook his head, sat down on the sofa on the other side. He saw a pair of cute pink cotton drags placed beside the marble shorts, with two little pandas printed on it. Thinking of the words he shouted when he lied to him just now, Wen Liang suddenly realized that this girl was a panda controller.

"Do you get along like this on weekdays?" For some reason, Zuo Yuxi seemed to be more interested in Xu Yao than Xu Fuyan. Wen Liang's eyes turned and he said to him: "Don't be nervous later, and open up to talk to Secretary Xu. Many words I told my father were not suitable. You should just tell yourself that even if you are not polite, he would have no choice. After all, we are here to help in the current situation..."

Zuo Yuxi was about to speak, Wen Huaiming came over and whispered: "Secretary Xu asked you to come here." After that, he winked at Wen Liang and told him to rest assured.

Wen Liang nodded understandingly, saw Zuo Yuxi staring at him, and smiled and said, "Go!"

Zuo Yuxi then got up and walked first. Wen Huaiming was frightened by this moment, frowned and looked at Wen Liang, thinking that he would know their relationship no matter what. Why did Zuo Yuxi look like he obeyed Wen Liangyan? It was so strange!

When the two of them entered, Wen Liang sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, motionless.

After running into the bedroom, Xu Yao threw herself onto the bed, pulled the quilt and covered her head, and kept pounding her fist: "It's so embarrassing to be ridiculed, it's so embarrassing, 555, it's so embarrassing..."

After venting for a while, Xu Yao remembered how Wen Liang came to her house? Last time my father asked him, he didn't seem to have any good feelings. What happened this time?

She held the quilt and thought about it, thinking it would be better to go out and take a look. After finishing her clothes, she found the most beautiful white cotton dress from the closet. This was specially bought when she attended her brother's wedding in Guanshan last time. Today, she had to open her eyes!

As if there was a sense, Wen Liang opened his eyes and looked up. A girl in white appeared at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor. Her slender fingers slowly walked down the stairs. Her long soft hair was draped behind her. Her crystal eyes were as clear as water. Her white and flawless skin reflected a charming light under the light. Her graceful and graceful figure and her waist all showed the greatest eccentricity of the Creator.

Wen Liang stood up and smiled and bowed slightly: "Welcome to Her Majesty the Queen!"

Xu Yao had a faint disdain when she first met, and she raised her proud head: "Don't be flat, you guy!"

The study room is not large, with a dozen square meters in size. On the inner side is a dark double-door sandalwood bookcase, with four layers of upper and lower. There are various books. In front of the cabinet is a black half-moon desk, and on the table is a wooden pen holder made of Huanghuali material. The barrel body is a simple and thick work, with vigorous and smooth knife techniques, and a combination of movement and stillness, exquisite and beautiful. Near the left side of the desk, there is a four-person sofa, and a two-layer coffee table with carved glass in front of the sofa. The entire study room is decorated in a simple and elegant manner, simple and generous manner. After Zuo Yuxi came in, he had not spoken yet, Xu Fuyan had already put down the documents in his hand and pointed to the sofa and said with a smile: "Sit down, don't be restricted. After all, this was your home, Huaiming, you can sit."

After Zuo Yuxi and Wen Huaiming sat down, Xu Fuyan asked directly: "Listen to Huaiming, do you recognize Ji Zheng from Qinghua Factory?"

Zuo Yuxi was very calm. Wen Liang guessed well. Zhou Yuanting's sharp counterattack made Xu Fuyan unable to sit still anymore. He would not give up any possibility easily.

"I don't know each other. I went to No. 1 Middle School to do something about two or three days ago. I happened to meet Wen Liang. He said that a female classmate named Ji Su, and her father was suddenly arrested. The whole family was anxious and asked me to help me ask what was going on..."

Xu Fuyan looked at Wen Huaiming in confusion, and Zuo Yuxi smiled and said, "I have a good relationship with Wen Liang. During the summer vacation, the top ten Communist Youth League members were awarded by me. I met him after a while. But you also know my temperament is a bit strange. I don't want too many people to know, so I told him not to talk nonsense. Even Director Wen can't tell me. I have to apologize to Director Wen here. I'm so sorry to hide it from you for so long."

Xu Fuyan flicked his finger gently, no wonder Wen Huaiming said that Zuo Yuxi asked for a meeting, and the only condition was that Wen Liang had to be present. It was strange, so I understood it after saying it. However, she insisted on using Wen Liang to put Wen Huaiming's line and contacting herself again. Is this circle a little bit bigger? With her status as the Zuo family, it is completely unnecessary, is it...

Wen Huaiming waved his hand to stop Zuo Yuxi from getting up, and said with a wry smile: "I can't control this son anymore. Thanks to Director Zuo's care, it's because I'm sorry."
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