Chapter 712

Sun Xiaodong is a Freemason.

So is Zou Pingyi.

At this time, Chen Liang couldn't help recalling the strange posture of sun Xiaodong's left hand inserted into his clothes when he entered the door just now.

I almost forgot.

Melissa had told him that this gesture had always been a special Freemason gesture to distinguish his own people.

Thanks to him, he has been thinking about each other's intentions.

In fact, the other party has told him from the beginning.

"Chen Shao, I just saw sun Xiaodong and the Korean driving away. Do you want to continue monitoring?"

Tang Xiaolong turned back.

"It's not necessary."

Chen Liang, who pulled the door, sat in the back seat and closed the door.

"Leave them alone."

Tang Xiaolong nodded, didn't ask why, started the car and left yundian club.

Chen Liang rubbed his eyebrows, slowly breathed out his breath and was silent for a while.

"... do you know Zou Pingyi?"

"Of course."

Tang Xiaolong responded quickly, with instinctive awe and subconscious longing in his tone.

"Mr. Zou was the richest man in the East China Sea before. People in the East China Sea should not know him. He has a high prestige in the East China Sea. If there was no accident, I'm afraid now..."

"Do you know why he was caught?"

Tang Xiaolong raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror. "I don't know. It's said that there was a problem in business, but it must not be so simple. Where can civilians understand the struggle at that level?"

you bet.

Tang Xiaolong is right.

When you reach a certain position, even if you stumble occasionally, it's difficult to fall to pieces all at once.

Not to mention Zou Pingyi's level.

His downfall so quickly can only illustrate two problems.

Or offend some big people who are higher than him,

Or he has violated the taboo that should not be touched and must be eradicated.

Chen Liang's eyes closed slightly. It seemed that he closed his eyes to refresh himself, but from the beating of his eyelids, we can tell that he didn't rest.

If there is no accident, it should have something to do with the Freemasons

"By the way, Chen Shao, in the year when Mr. Zou collapsed, governor Zhao was just transferred to Donghai. It seemed that he was the one who sponsored the case at that time."

Tang Xiaolong suddenly said.

With his fingers gently tapping his knee, Chen Liang still closed his eyes and said, "go to Donghai TV station."

……

"Kiko, your favorite Hazelnut Latte."

Mao Zhuo smiled gently and put the newly bought coffee on his desk.

Zhao Qingzi, who was writing a manuscript, still looked at the computer screen and kept tapping the keyboard without turning his head.

"Thank you."

Mao Zhuo smiled a little stiff, but didn't say anything. He stood next to Zhao Qingzi for a while, and then went to deliver coffee to other colleagues.

"Everyone has coffee."

"Alas, we have touched Xiao Zhao's light."

A Mediterranean glasses uncle took the coffee free, sighed.

"Xiao Zhao's eyes are too high. If my daughter is older, I must introduce her to Mao Zhuo."

It was a middle-aged woman who appreciated Mao Zhuo very much.

Zhao Qingzi ignored the comments of the office and wrote without distractions.

She has always been like this. She is independent and never cares about other people's views and opinions.

"Crackling..."

Although there are rumors on the stage that she has a great background, her ability to work is also obvious to all. A press release came at hand and completed more than half of it in the blink of an eye.

I don't know when a figure stood behind her. She should have noticed it, but she wasn't distracted.

She didn't frown until the other party impolitely picked up the Hazelnut Latte and drank it.

Mao Zhuo shouldn't do such a thing.

Others are more unlikely.

The sound of keyboard tapping finally stopped, and she turned coldly.

The guy who doesn't treat himself as an outsider holds the coffee and looks at the English manuscript on the computer as if nothing had happened.

"It's a little cold, but the manuscript is well written."

The inhumane cold breath gradually dissipated. Zhao Qingzi was silent and didn't get angry.

"How did you get in?"

Chen Liang smiled.

"You're not an important place for organs. I'm holding my business card. I shouldn't be stopped by the security guard."

Zhao Qingzi was silent.

"It's all right. Keep writing. I'll wait for you."

Chen Liang said with ease and took another sip of the latte.

Zhao Qingzi glanced at the latte and didn't remind him of the origin of the latte. He turned back and continued to finish the unfinished work.

Chen Liang stood quietly behind her. It was like a leader supervising the work of his subordinates.

In a few minutes.

Zhao Qingzi typed the last word, then filed it and sent it to a mailbox, and then turned off the computer.

"Let's go."

"It's not time to get off work yet. It really doesn't matter if you go like this?"

Zhao Qingzi didn't take his kindness, sorted out his desk, and then walked straight out,

Chen Liang shrugged and walked with his coffee.

"Qingzi..."

Corridor.

Zhao Qingzi collided with Mao Zhuo.

Mao Zhuo's smile didn't fully bloom, and then he saw Comrade Chen Liang turning out.

Especially when he noticed the latte in the other party's hand, his smile became more stiff.

"Chen, Chen Dong?"

Chen Liang nodded and smiled.

He was still impressed by the male reporter who had interviewed him with Zhao Qingzi, but he didn't remember his name.

"I'll transfer the coffee money to you later."

After saying this, Zhao Qingzi continued to move forward and passed Mao Zhuo.

Hearing the speech, Chen Liang's expression became so embarrassed that he immediately followed up.

"Did someone buy you this coffee?"

Out of the TV station, Chen Liang said strangely.

Zhao Qingzi stopped, turned around and looked at him. He was no longer as indifferent as he was on the stage. The corners of his mouth stirred up slightly, like a smile.

"Is it good?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier."

Chen Liang smiled bitterly.

It's really a little out of the ordinary.

He should have said sorry just now.

"Do I have a chance to say it? I didn't know you were coming. You pick up coffee and drink it. You're not afraid of poison."

Although it is still far from the time to get off work, there are still employees passing downstairs. Watching Zhao Qingzi standing with a strange man, they immediately whispered to each other.

Zhao Qingzi turned a blind eye.

Chen Liang coughed and said solemnly, "this money is mine."

Zhao Qingzi sneered and turned to step down the steps.

"What can I do for you?"

"Nothing. I just happened to pass by here, so let's have a look."

Damn pride.

"Then you can go now."

Zhao Qingzi walked straight to the parking area.

Comrade Chen Liang's lips moved. Before he spoke, he found that he had gone far and hurried to follow him.

"I didn't drive. Give me a ride."

He came to the front passenger.

Zhao Qingzi held the doorknob and raised his head.

"Didn't you stop by? Where's your car?"