Chapter 322 Two Tigers Fighting
Chapter 322 Two Tigers Fighting
"I've thought it through," Tingting said nonchalantly. "If I haven't, how could he possibly have the chance to do that..."
Director Ye thought about it and agreed. Although women are not very strong, if they really don't want to, it is not easy for men to do it.
"Don't cry when he leaves you."
To fly means to shake off.
Director Ye meant well.
Tingting seemed to have thought about this question beforehand, and said with a faint smile, "No, it won't happen."
Anyway, we all have to get through this.
I can't... I can't stay an old maid forever, can I?
A person lives only once.
You should try everything that's worth trying.
Like you said, life is just a series of things.
If it doesn't work out this time.
After that, I might get taken advantage of by some young punk, and I'd lose even more.
This time, at least it's something I like.
I'm happy to hand it over to him.
If I didn't intend to ask for anything in return, then it wouldn't be pure.
"I don't want anything; maybe people will still remember me in the future."
Upon hearing this, Director Ye's worries disappeared, replaced by envy.
"This is fine too."
Don't commit to a relationship too early.
Love is love, sex is sex, and marriage is marriage.
The main message is about not feeling stifled and wanting freedom.
You'd spend money to buy the things you like, but at least this guy doesn't require you to spend money.
While it may seem like you have little protection, you also have more options.
Men... have a short shelf life.
It's always just one man, it's not very interesting...
"That's good for you; it keeps things fresh and new."
Tingting was ultimately an inexperienced woman, and couldn't compare to a young married woman like Director Ye. Hearing these lewd words, Tingting couldn't quite handle it.
She crossed her legs shyly and said, "Aren't you sexy?"
"You're so high and mighty."
The two women hid in the corner, daring to say anything.
That's why, sometimes they're even more lustful.
……
When he went to work in the afternoon, Zheng Zhiguo was absent-minded.
The gift had been sent out for a while, so Wu Maocai must have already found out.
But why don't they say anything?
They only accept gifts but don't do anything in return?
When it was time to leave work and Wu Maocai still hadn't contacted him, Zheng Zhiguo called him and invited him to dinner.
"Then let's find a quiet place."
"Okay, I'll send you the details of the private room reservation."
Zheng Zhiguo was somewhat unhappy. Damn it, he sent so many things and was still acting so arrogant.
After arriving at the private room, Zheng Zhiguo waited for a while before Wu Maocai came in carrying a black plastic bag.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the bag I had used to buy cigarettes at noon.
"Old Wu, what are you doing..." Zheng Zhiguo's displeasure was written all over his face: "Is it really necessary?"
You're making our relationship seem so unseemly.
Who is this for?
Does this make you seem more principled and honest than me?
Wu Maocai also had a cold face, and pointed to the package on the ground: "You can give this thing away, but what do you mean by giving it to my house?"
Should I send the disciplinary committee to arrest my wife?
Can't you use your brain for once, Zheng Zhiguo?
How many county government officials live in this community?
Can we accept this?
Is this a gift?
You're dropping a time bomb into our house.
Zheng Zhiguo wiped his face, realizing he hadn't thought that far ahead.
Good intentions gone wrong.
However, it seems that Wu Maocai didn't not want to accept it, but rather that the way he offered it was wrong, so he dared not accept it.
"I'm sorry, Director," Director Zheng said sincerely. "I was negligent. Next time, I'll know what to do."
Seeing that he still had some sense, Wu Maocai's anger subsided by half: "That's what a friend is like."
Friends should help each other.
Instead of creating more trouble.
My wife has a cousin who plans to open a used car dealership in Qinghe City.
You have a wide network of connections over there.
"Look after them later."
Sometimes, financial exchanges aren't necessary.
Resource exchange is safer.
Zheng Zhiguo immediately understood and nodded repeatedly: "They're family, so of course."
"Hey, what's all this about, bringing gifts and treating people to meals?"
Zheng Zhiguo recounted how Dawei had scolded him and given him a lecture that morning.
After listening, Director Wu understood the situation.
"County Chief Chen has already pointed out the main problem to you, and you still haven't grasped it?"
"How do I know? I'm a military officer, not a civil official. That's why I've come to find you, Military Advisor Wu."
"Why so much江湖语 (jianghu slang) talk?" Wu Maocai teased. "Do you know what the most powerful martial art in 'Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils' is?"
"The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"
"No, it's the Murong family using their own methods against them. We must use magic to defeat magic."
Zheng Zhiguo still seemed to understand, but he knew the ways of the world. At this point, he couldn't ask questions even if he didn't understand, so he poured tea for Director Wu, lit a cigarette, and continued listening.
Seeing that the other party didn't respond and looked very sincere, Wu Maocai knew that the other party didn't understand.
He then continued to explain: "The main contradiction is that you can only use conventional legal methods, while the other party can use unconventional illegal methods."
If this continues, you'll always be on the defensive.
"Then why not use unconventional methods to deal with Jiang Xiong?"
Zheng Zhiguo was somewhat disappointed. What kind of idea was this?
"I'm not a gangster."
Wu Maocai pursed his lips speechlessly: "I know you're not, but then... can't you find someone just like Jiang Xiong?"
Two tigers fight.
Why do you need to get involved yourself?
Zheng Zhiguo raised an eyelid and thought, "Damn..."
It has to be these scholars; they're ruthless and cunning.
"Good idea, but who should we ask..."
Wu Maocai placed his hand on the table and swirled his teacup: "There's a mute in all of Xiapu, and he's quite a character."
Zheng Zhiguo was startled and remained motionless, his eyes moving towards Wu Maocai's direction before he slowly nodded.
After the meal.
Zheng Zhiguo drove to Xiapu.
Director Xiao Yanfang was still at the station, having a meeting with several team leaders.
Upon seeing Director Zheng Zhiguo's sudden visit, Xiao Yanfang and the others hastily ended the meeting.
Director Xiao invited Director Zheng to his office for tea.
"It's so late, why aren't you off work yet?" Zheng Zhiguo asked with concern.
"There's nothing we can do about it. There have been several fights on the streets recently, so we have to increase patrols."
Zheng Zhiguo looked around and whispered, "I've come to discuss something important with you."
Old Zheng is really shrewd.
He didn't want to handle this personally, so he left it to Xiao Yanfang.
Let Xiao Yanfang talk to the mute man.
The mute man was the kitchen manager at the Xiapu police station.
They are easier to talk to.
If anything happens in the future, and the mute is arrested, Zheng Zhiguo will find it easier to clear his name.
"Director Zheng, please go ahead."
"I'd like to hire one of your people..."
Zheng Zhiguo told her about the plan.
After hearing this, Xiao Yanfang was somewhat frightened: "Is this... alright? Will County Chief Chen agree?"
"He definitely can't agree to this. This is Director Wu's plan. If anything goes wrong, we can't drag County Chief Chen into it, understand?"
"Won't this put County Chief Chen in a difficult position?"
Xiao Yanfang was promoted by Dawei, so naturally she had to consider Dawei's interests in everything she did.
Zheng Zhiguo affirmed, "That won't happen."
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