Of course, like Li Tanglu and Luo Tianlin, these provincial bigwigs, who didn't have a past or present? Who didn't have a story?
Zhang Tianbao and Zhang Hongyang were Luo Tianlin's own sons! And then there's Chen Yuanyuan, oh boy, he's got an even more interesting story with Old Secretary Li ~~~~
Chen Yuanyuan, this Tu Feiyuan, wasn't much of an achiever, not very bright. He didn't even think about it—when Liu Zhizhong was delivering gifts, he really did call Luo Tianlin.
At that ti, Luo Tianlin was busy with his uncle on sothing else. He didn't say much, just agreed to accept the gifts and had soone go back first. Chen Yuanyuan didn't delve into these matters because he wasn't involved. He was just living off the remnants of Old Secretary Li's uncle...
As for Liu Zhizhong, he wasn't afraid to offend Chen Yuanyuan. Even if Chen Yuanyuan really did go back and complain to Old Secretary Li, he didn't care! Being an official and engaging in these conflicts, Liu Zhizhong was now quite experienced.
Not surprisingly, Chen Yuanyuan did go and make a complaint...
Liu Zhizhong then indulged in so afternoon tea, checked the ti—it was about three o'clock—and he drove his spacious SUV, led by Shi Jing and Xu Jiao, straight to Qian's Manor.
Ordinarily, his vehicle wouldn't need to enter the manor grounds, but as it was carrying fresh ice, they let him through.
Upon arrival at the manor, Qian Xuan personally t Liu Zhizhong in the parking lot.
The manor's parking lot had a shady canopy for the sumr, creating a cool space that protected the cars.
Liu Zhizhong stepped out of the car, and Qian Xuan wheeled over in his electric wheelchair, inspecting the car with a stern nod.
"Support God, moving up in the world, huh? Picked up a new car on your trip to the Southern region?"
His tone was quite polite, normalized.
Liu Zhizhong chuckled and nodded, "Mr. Xuan, long ti no see, you're looking sharp."
Indeed, today's Qian Xuan had freshly cut hair, his skin was pale and moisturized, still looking quite handso.
"Damn, as if I wasn't handso before. Hehe..."
Qian Xuan was clearly pleased. "So, what's this fine piece, better than my farm across the road? Co, let see."
Liu Zhizhong glanced at the manor and then across at the farm, saying, "Mr. Xuan, weren't you asking to accompany you to that farm? It looks like a perfect spot for night camping. How about I drive over, bring you and Teacher Luo, and we camp out overnight? I can take care of dinner."
"This car? For camping?" Qian Xuan asked, puzzled as he looked at the large SUV, shaking his head, "You're joking, right?"
"Well, we'd just have dinner there, catch a breeze, then co back to sleep!"
"But on your car, I'd still need to send soone to load so cutlery and such?"
"No need, everything's there—the water, the ingredients, even the drinks."
Qian Xuan was baffled again, squinting at the RV, shaking his head, "I didn't realize your junky car could have all that inside."
"Co on! We just need to pick a camping spot across at the farm, can't let Mr. Xuan starve!"
Qian Xuan smirked half-seriously, his tone cool and threatening, "If you let starve, I'll chop off your dangly bits, hehe..."
Sowhat threatening and oppressive, but Liu Zhizhong flashed an OK sign, "I'm willing to take that bet. Shall we call Teacher Luo and head over then?"
Anyway, Liu Zhizhong had a crazy plan: to camp in the forest on the farm, get Qian Xuan drunk at night, and then have Luo Shuxiu and him et dramatically in the woods—it was thrilling just thinking about it!
Qian Xuan waved his hand, "No need for Teacher Luo. She went to Yalan Hospital today. Her father-in-law's annual health treatnt; she's staying a few days to keep him company. So tonight, it's just the two of us. Shi Jing and the others needn't co either."
"Oh... really? Teacher Luo is such a dutiful daughter..." Liu Zhizhong spoke while a bit disappointed internally—things were changing faster than planned, yet his mind was still bustling with ideas.
"Yeah, after all, she's an only daughter..."
"True, true..."
"..."
After a short chat, Liu Zhizhong opened the passenger side door, shifted the seat around, and rotated it to make ample space for Qian Xuan's wheelchair.
Qian Xuan's electric wheelchair rolled up; seeing Liu Zhizhong's slick move, he raised an eyebrow in surprise, then a smile crossed his lips as he nodded, "Hm, this junky car actually has so stuff!"
Liu Zhizhong felt quite satisfied, enjoying a bit of smug success.
"So, let's find two planks to bridge your wheelchair onto the car."
"No need. My wheelchair has so tricks too."
With that, Qian Xuan hit a button on the side, and a control stick popped out.
Soon, the wheels of his electric wheelchair retracted and two sleek tracks slid out from the underside.
Using these tracks, he easily drove the wheelchair into the passenger side. Naturally, this was also thanks to Liu Zhizhong's big SUV being really spacious and having wide doors.
Liu Zhizhong was stupefied, "Goodness, Mr. Xuan, this wheelchair really does have so tricks, all science and tough stuff!"
"Hehe..." Qian Xuan chuffed, quite pleased, "A million for a wheelchair, it better have. Let's get going, it's good for us to have a private chat, a bit about Xiaoyue and her husband, perhaps."
Liu Zhizhong was secretly thrilled, understanding the hint—aha...
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