If Yan Qixiu knew Luo Qi first, this line could be linked up, and many obscure aspects could be explained reasonably. As for Yan Qixiu being arrogant, why should he spend this effort to secretly support Lingyang Luo Yun, the reason is actually obvious, and what he is planning is naturally Zhuang Shaoxuan.

Zhuang Shaoxuan left Beijing five years ago and lived in Guanshan. He hid in Mingzhuang and saw almost no outsiders. He was not a person in the core circle of the official and business circles in Jiangdong. He had never heard of this name. However, Sun Tzu's Art of War said: Those who are good at guards are hidden under the nine lands. The more they are, the more they show that this person is terrible.

However, the so-called reputation is unknown, but only for the middle and lower classes who cannot stand out. Zhuang Shaoxuan's father Zhuang Maoxun is now in a state of ambition, and both the court and the country are looking forward to it. With the deep roots of Ning Yanlei and Lei, he has to temporarily choose to avoid his sharpness and wait for the opportunity. The momentum is evident. In addition, Zhuang Shaoxuan's own talent is unparalleled. Although he cannot do things in a high-profile manner due to his exile, he has long since stepped deep into Jiangdong, a scenic spot with beautiful mountains and rivers. His foundation is firm and unbreakable.

To a certain extent, Zhuang Shaoxuan's influence in Jiangdong was no less than Yu Peidong, but when he left Beijing, he had solemn warnings, and because of the pain of the past, he lost his ambitions in the official career. Therefore, he did not often interfere in official politics. Instead, he devoted himself to making money and occasionally helped others to do some broker deals to buy officials. In the eyes of some local big names, he was not considered a bad guest.

But Yan Qixiu obviously didn't think so. Zhuang Shaoxuan was not dead for a day, and she was uneasy for a day, so through the means that Wen Liang didn't know, he conquered Luo Qi, supported Luo Yun, and laid this shiny pointed nail in Lingyang City at the elbow of Guanshan, which was almost like an iron barrel-like Jiangdong Province run by Zhuang Shaoxuan, making him feel like a ray of light on his back and a thorn in his throat. It was also as disgusting as if he was swallowing a fly.

As for the fact that he occasionally met Luo Qi and then learned about Lingyang Mule through him, he had the idea of ​​supporting Luo Yun, but he had long been interested in Luo Yun, and then tried to approach Luo Qi and arranged for him to thread the needle in the center. It was irrelevant to Wen Liang. There was no difference.

What he needs to understand now is, for what purpose did Yan Qixiu drive Luo Qi out of Lingyang and into Qingzhou, did he have any intention or did it unintentionally?

Only by understanding this point can you decide your next action and clarify your relationship with this phoenix, whether it is an enemy or a friend!

"Mr. Wen, this matter..."

Seeing that Wen Liang was silent for a long time, An Baoqing just sat on the sofa and pondered, and couldn't help asking, "What should we do?"

what to do?

The most direct way is to contact Ning Xi and ask her to negotiate with Yan Qixiu. But this method is too simple and crude, so it is easy for both parties to get out of the market, and it also makes it difficult for Ning Xi to get stuck in the middle.

The safest way is to start with Luo Qi and pry open his mouth to figure out the causes and consequences. But the problem is that Luo Qi is already drunk and cannot take the opportunity to make trouble again. When he wakes up, he will regret revealing Yan Qixiu's name. Is there any more to say?

Neither left nor right. Wen Liang found that his life seemed to be in a dilemma forever, and he needed to make a decision and make a distinction. If he took a wrong step, he would be doomed.

Is this a test for the reborn? Or is God deliberately imposing a permanent debuff state on the cheaters for balance?

Suddenly, the "Dingling" cell phone ringtone rang in the house. Wen Liang glanced at Luo Qi's top pocket and gave An Baoqing a wink. An Baoqing walked over and took out his cell phone, pressed the answer button:

"Mr. Luo. Today I'm going to have a meeting with Mr. Qu of Jinlong. The time is almost over. Where are you now? I'll come and pick you up?"

The phone was a little noisy, and An Baoqing couldn't hear who it was, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Ah? Mr. An, I am Xiao Meng. Meng Yi, who drove for Mr. Luo, I don't know if it was you who answered the phone, I..."

"Mr. Luo is drunk. Today's one will be cancelled. I will call Mr. Qu."

An Baoqing hung up the phone and said, "It's Meng Yi, the driver brought by Luo Qi from Lingyang. I have seen him twice. He is quite clever and should be his confidant."

Meng Yi, nocturnal torture?

Is his father kissed him by this name? Or is this child an unfortunate product in a state of nocturnal dream?

However, this reminded Wen Liang a little. Since Luo Qi's identity is not so pure and he is not familiar with Qingzhou, he must have some things to do with someone who can trust. After pondering for a while, he called Zuo Yuxi and said, "Luo Qi has a man named Meng Yi, go to Lingyang to check it out and see his details."

Wen Liang knew that Zuo Jing had placed someone beside Luo Yun (see Chapter 179 for details, ten hexagrams and ten accurate ones), so if you want to know Meng Yi’s background, it is most suitable to take the wife route.

An hour later, Zuo Yuxi's message came over: "He is not a native of Lingyang. Luo Qi was with him when he came back from Hujiang. This time he left Lingyang. It is said that he is the person Luo Qi trusts the most, and even Luo Yun cannot compare with him."

Hujiang and Lingyang, such a persistent subordinate, can definitely bear the word "confidence"; maybe it's not as simple as a confidant!

Wen Liang's eyes gradually narrowed, and a wonderful idea took shape in his mind, just like hitting a snooker. When he couldn't solve it, he might as well push it gently and leave the snooker to the other party to solve it.

"Brother Jiu, call Meng Yi to come and pick someone up," Wen Liang paused for a moment and said with a smile, "I hope he is really as clever as you said..."

Meng Yi was 1.85 meters tall, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were filled with cleverness. As soon as he entered the room, he was startled by the broken ground in the room. A flash of suspicion and vigilance flashed in his eyes, but it was immediately covered up. He turned around and stood carefully, without mentioning why Luo Qi was drunk and unconscious on the sofa.

This look was naturally not hidden from Wen Liang's vicious eyes, and he felt even more certain in his heart and said, "Brother Meng, you..."

"I dare not, don't dare, Young Master Wen calls me Xiao Meng." Meng Yi looked flattered, his waist bent even lower, but his head was lowered, and he refused to contact Wen Liang's gaze.

"Ha, do you recognize me?"

"I heard from Mr. Luo that if you want to live well in Qingzhou, you must be respectful to Mr. An, and secondly, you must be respectful to Mr. Wen, otherwise you will be responsible for yourself and you will suffer no one else's fault."

Wen Liang smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Luo is too humble. With his identity, I should be respectful to him. Brother Meng, what do you think?"

Meng Yi felt his calves were a little circling. He knew the inside story of Luo Qi's pursuit of Zhou Jing, so when he saw his attitude today, he understood the story of the matter and said calmly: "I don't understand what Mr. Wen means..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's just that you Mr. Luo drank too much and caused your health to be damaged. You may not be able to leave the room for a few days. If you know where the doctor is treating the disease, you might as well take some time to ask for a pulse."

“…Yes, yes, I’ll go find it now, I’ll go find it now…”

Meng Yi, who was sweating profusely, left, and An Baoqing was confused and said, "Let him go now? I think he must know something, so why not arrest him... Hum?"

Wen Liang's vision changed, hesitated, embarrassed, confused, and worried, and finally turned into perseverance and coldness, saying, "Let's wait a moment, play chess, you always have to give people a chance to make a move."

Su Hai, Wuzhou City.

Located on Zhuyuan Road in the city center, there is a villa area with three finished characters, covering an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters. The surrounding area is full of large plants such as camphor trees, which can perfectly block the outside world's attention. Colorful glazed skylights and marble building materials outline the gorgeous style of the classical palace. The exquisite potted plants and flat grass are full of vitality. Several curved bridges pass through the artificially dug stream and reach the pavilion at the end to watch the fish swimming in the pond.

In sharp contrast to such freedom and freedom, infrared cameras are everywhere from corners to open areas. Every fifteen minutes, multiple tactical teams of three people will cross-scan all courtyards. More than a dozen tough wolf dogs are tied to seven entrances and exit roads. It is no exaggeration to say that the security is strict enough not even a male fly can fly in.

Yan Huangyan walked along the way, neither anxious nor slow, with a smile on his face, describing his demeanor as he always laughed at her, saying that if there was something in the world that could make Sister Huang Yan busy, she was willing to go naked to Taihu Lake to touch silverfish, even if she was eaten by thousands of fish, she would not hesitate.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I vaguely heard a clear and pleasant laugh from inside. Maybe it was the girl Zi Yu who was teasing Bai Hu, and then she was scolded by Qingluan, but she went to tease Xue Yu.

Yan Huangyan shook his head and chuckled, and reached out and pushed open the door.

This is an indoor swimming pool with top facilities on the floor. Several girls in swimsuits are swimming in the water. The slender and exposed ** stirs up ripples in the water, which is so beautiful that it is almost suffocating. A woman in a silk bathrobe lying in the massage chair beside the pool is Yan Qixiu, who has just shaken Wen Liang to death. She took off her sunglasses, closed her eyes and fell asleep. Her beautiful face, which is not stained with a trace of human atmosphere, exudes a fatal attraction. Yan Xuanfeng, who once cut off a finger from Shi Ruyang, leaned on the edge and kneaded her shoulder seriously.

Yan Xuanfeng was about to wake up Yan Qixiu, but saw Yan Huangyan who was approaching him raised his index finger and swearing lightly, then smiled. Knowing that things were not important, he continued to concentrate on kneading the boss's jade-soft shoulders.

Yan Huangyan stood with his hands behind his back, smiling quietly waiting for Yan Qixiu to wake up from his nap. On the huge floor, except for the girls in the swimming pool competing and playing with each other, there were three people here, one lying on their backs, one sitting on the side, one independent, and one without saying a word, but they could not express harmony and peace.

It seems that they are heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are each other,

It is independent of yin and yang! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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