Shang Rong put down the phone and was thinking about how to deal with his relationship with Li Qing in the future. Jianbin's words interrupted his thoughts, and suddenly Qi Shundong remembered Xiaoya.
How long has it been the last time you talked to Xiaoya on the phone?
Jianbin was stunned and then replied: It's almost a week. It seems that she has lost her jar and will not pay any more.
Stop.
Shang Rong sighed, and when he thought of Qi Shundong's experience, he felt a little compassion for Xiaoya and couldn't bear to blackmail her again. According to the previous plan, he made up his mind to force Xiaoya to no avail, so he had to devote himself to his arms.
Jianbin was worried about how to get Xiaoya to spend money, and when he heard the boss say he would stop extortion, he felt relieved.Do you want to tell the map?
Shang Rong looked up at the temple in the rain, pondered for a while and said: Let the map be observed for a while. Don’t use that phone from now on. You should rush back to the city now and tell the pangolins that the people who participated in the business last night would hide in other places for a while. If I were not allowed to come back.
Jianbin agreed to leave, and Shang Rong stared blankly as Jianbin's figure disappeared from his sight, still standing there, looking thoughtful.
Why are you standing here alone in a daze!Why did Jianbin leave?
Shang Rong looked back and saw that Zi Hui had come out of the hall and was standing behind him.how?Have you made your wish so soon?Can you leave now?
Zi Hui gave the man a blank look and said coquettishly: Where is there anyone who burns incense like this? You are not sincere at all. I have to worship every palace. There are so many gods here, but who knows which one is effective.
Shang Rong smiled and said: You worship you, I will just go around it casually. Remember, donate some if you should donate. Don’t worry about the money. You are too stingy. Buddha blames you.
You are generous!
Zihui hit the man and left in a hurry.
Shang Rong watched Zi Hui's figure disappear into a hall, and climbed up the mountain thoughtfully towards a stone-paved path. He just wanted to find a secluded place to think about a few questions in his heart. As for Zi Hui's purpose of burning incense this time, he had long forgotten.
Amitabha!
A low Buddhist chant seemed to ring in his ears, interrupting Shang Rong's meditation.He looked up and saw an old monk turning slowly into an alley.
Shang Rong's mind flashed, and he immediately remembered the old monk he met when he and Xiaoyu arrived in the temple that summer. At that time, he felt that the old monk was a little strange, but he didn't take this matter seriously. But later, at several critical moments, he seemed to have clearly heard the old monk's Buddha's name and vague figures.
Shang Rong originally did not believe in God, but because of that vague adventure and his absurd identity as a soul condenser, he could not help but suspicious. Is this monk related to his soul leaving his body twice a year?
Seeing that the monk had disappeared in the alley, Shang Rong didn't care about it and chased after him. As for why he chased the monk and what he said after catching up, he no longer cared about it. He just felt that the monk had a close connection with his own destiny.
However, when Shang Rong chased the alley panting, the whole alley was empty and there was no one to see.
Looking at the winding gravel path and looking at the antique door in front, Shang Rong judged that the monk must have entered the room without a plaque.
Perhaps this house is where the monks usually live, but it is a quiet place.
Shang Rong hesitated and slowly walked towards the door. He felt a little nervous in his heart for no reason. He couldn't tell what he was nervous. Just as he reached out to knock on the door, another Buddha's name suddenly sounded from behind. He couldn't help but feel aroused all over his body, and quickly turned around. He was surprised to see that the monk was sitting on a rock at the corner of the alley, looking at him with a smile.
The gloomy sky just now had a trace of orange-red sunlight shining brightly on the monk's bare head.
After Li Qing called Shang Rong, she sat in the car and closed her eyes quietly pondered for a while. Although Chen Guodong had reported in detail about the arrest of Qi Shundong, she still felt a little confused. Everything came too fast and seemed to feel it was not very real. Is Qi Shundong really finished?
Why did the man who had been pressing on his head for many years collapse so suddenly?
Li Qing rubbed her slightly swollen eyes. To be honest, she didn't sleep well last night. On the one hand, Han Zheng seemed very excited last night and climbed onto her again and again, which made her exhausted. On the other hand, she was always worried about gains and losses, just because she was afraid that Shang Rong's words would not be reliable. If something went wrong, she might be injured by the tiger.
Li Qing suddenly remembered that she had arrived in the bureau early in the morning. Unexpectedly, Qi Shundong was one step ahead of her. When the two met, Qi Shundong's sharp eyes could see the traces of her tossing and turning on the bed last night. At that time, she felt a panic in her heart, wondering if Qi Shundong had seen through the trick between her monk Rong. If the arrow was not already on the string, she really wanted to cancel the plan.
Now, although I am still feeling up and down, the tiger Qi Shundong is indeed in the cage now. At least he will not rush over to bite her for the time being. The next thing depends on how he operates it.
Li Qing let out a deep breath, reached out to start the car, cheered up and headed straight for the Municipal Party Committee Office Building. She knew that several core figures of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government were now waiting for her in the conference room. When she thought of the powerful figures in the city waiting to listen to her report, Li Qing felt both excited and nervous, and it felt like she was going to attend her coronation ceremony.
According to convention, Li Qing knew that after the meeting, she would still report to Secretary Wang Zhenliang alone. When she thought of her going to face Secretary Wang Zhenliang alone, she felt her blood rushing on her cheeks, and her heart was beating wildly. She couldn't help but think of the few meetings with Secretary Wang, the meaningful gaze when the secretary looked at her, and the endless penetration power contained in her eyes.
Li Qing suddenly felt that at this moment, while she was coveting power, she was also being looked at by power. This naked look made her feel shook her heart. She couldn't help but clamp her legs tightly and forced herself to put Secretary Wang's gaze behind her head, because she knew that if she continued to think about it like this, the lust for power alone would make the flood she longed for would burst out uncontrollably.
How long has it been the last time you talked to Xiaoya on the phone?
Jianbin was stunned and then replied: It's almost a week. It seems that she has lost her jar and will not pay any more.
Stop.
Shang Rong sighed, and when he thought of Qi Shundong's experience, he felt a little compassion for Xiaoya and couldn't bear to blackmail her again. According to the previous plan, he made up his mind to force Xiaoya to no avail, so he had to devote himself to his arms.
Jianbin was worried about how to get Xiaoya to spend money, and when he heard the boss say he would stop extortion, he felt relieved.Do you want to tell the map?
Shang Rong looked up at the temple in the rain, pondered for a while and said: Let the map be observed for a while. Don’t use that phone from now on. You should rush back to the city now and tell the pangolins that the people who participated in the business last night would hide in other places for a while. If I were not allowed to come back.
Jianbin agreed to leave, and Shang Rong stared blankly as Jianbin's figure disappeared from his sight, still standing there, looking thoughtful.
Why are you standing here alone in a daze!Why did Jianbin leave?
Shang Rong looked back and saw that Zi Hui had come out of the hall and was standing behind him.how?Have you made your wish so soon?Can you leave now?
Zi Hui gave the man a blank look and said coquettishly: Where is there anyone who burns incense like this? You are not sincere at all. I have to worship every palace. There are so many gods here, but who knows which one is effective.
Shang Rong smiled and said: You worship you, I will just go around it casually. Remember, donate some if you should donate. Don’t worry about the money. You are too stingy. Buddha blames you.
You are generous!
Zihui hit the man and left in a hurry.
Shang Rong watched Zi Hui's figure disappear into a hall, and climbed up the mountain thoughtfully towards a stone-paved path. He just wanted to find a secluded place to think about a few questions in his heart. As for Zi Hui's purpose of burning incense this time, he had long forgotten.
Amitabha!
A low Buddhist chant seemed to ring in his ears, interrupting Shang Rong's meditation.He looked up and saw an old monk turning slowly into an alley.
Shang Rong's mind flashed, and he immediately remembered the old monk he met when he and Xiaoyu arrived in the temple that summer. At that time, he felt that the old monk was a little strange, but he didn't take this matter seriously. But later, at several critical moments, he seemed to have clearly heard the old monk's Buddha's name and vague figures.
Shang Rong originally did not believe in God, but because of that vague adventure and his absurd identity as a soul condenser, he could not help but suspicious. Is this monk related to his soul leaving his body twice a year?
Seeing that the monk had disappeared in the alley, Shang Rong didn't care about it and chased after him. As for why he chased the monk and what he said after catching up, he no longer cared about it. He just felt that the monk had a close connection with his own destiny.
However, when Shang Rong chased the alley panting, the whole alley was empty and there was no one to see.
Looking at the winding gravel path and looking at the antique door in front, Shang Rong judged that the monk must have entered the room without a plaque.
Perhaps this house is where the monks usually live, but it is a quiet place.
Shang Rong hesitated and slowly walked towards the door. He felt a little nervous in his heart for no reason. He couldn't tell what he was nervous. Just as he reached out to knock on the door, another Buddha's name suddenly sounded from behind. He couldn't help but feel aroused all over his body, and quickly turned around. He was surprised to see that the monk was sitting on a rock at the corner of the alley, looking at him with a smile.
The gloomy sky just now had a trace of orange-red sunlight shining brightly on the monk's bare head.
After Li Qing called Shang Rong, she sat in the car and closed her eyes quietly pondered for a while. Although Chen Guodong had reported in detail about the arrest of Qi Shundong, she still felt a little confused. Everything came too fast and seemed to feel it was not very real. Is Qi Shundong really finished?
Why did the man who had been pressing on his head for many years collapse so suddenly?
Li Qing rubbed her slightly swollen eyes. To be honest, she didn't sleep well last night. On the one hand, Han Zheng seemed very excited last night and climbed onto her again and again, which made her exhausted. On the other hand, she was always worried about gains and losses, just because she was afraid that Shang Rong's words would not be reliable. If something went wrong, she might be injured by the tiger.
Li Qing suddenly remembered that she had arrived in the bureau early in the morning. Unexpectedly, Qi Shundong was one step ahead of her. When the two met, Qi Shundong's sharp eyes could see the traces of her tossing and turning on the bed last night. At that time, she felt a panic in her heart, wondering if Qi Shundong had seen through the trick between her monk Rong. If the arrow was not already on the string, she really wanted to cancel the plan.
Now, although I am still feeling up and down, the tiger Qi Shundong is indeed in the cage now. At least he will not rush over to bite her for the time being. The next thing depends on how he operates it.
Li Qing let out a deep breath, reached out to start the car, cheered up and headed straight for the Municipal Party Committee Office Building. She knew that several core figures of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government were now waiting for her in the conference room. When she thought of the powerful figures in the city waiting to listen to her report, Li Qing felt both excited and nervous, and it felt like she was going to attend her coronation ceremony.
According to convention, Li Qing knew that after the meeting, she would still report to Secretary Wang Zhenliang alone. When she thought of her going to face Secretary Wang Zhenliang alone, she felt her blood rushing on her cheeks, and her heart was beating wildly. She couldn't help but think of the few meetings with Secretary Wang, the meaningful gaze when the secretary looked at her, and the endless penetration power contained in her eyes.
Li Qing suddenly felt that at this moment, while she was coveting power, she was also being looked at by power. This naked look made her feel shook her heart. She couldn't help but clamp her legs tightly and forced herself to put Secretary Wang's gaze behind her head, because she knew that if she continued to think about it like this, the lust for power alone would make the flood she longed for would burst out uncontrollably.
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