Zhao Shi suddenly understood the real reason why Zhang Moqian brought her here.

After his beautiful eyes flashed, he nodded to Yu Xiaoan and the middle-aged man next to Yu Xiaoan, and sat down with Zhang Moqian.

Zhang Moqian looked at the small cup of tea handed over by Yu Xiaoan with tweezers, squinted his eyes and said, "Is it poisonous?"

"Mr. Zhang is joking. I have no grudges with you, why do you want to poison it?" Yu Xiaoan said calmly, and then grabbed a small cup of tea with tweezers and placed it with Zhao Shi very steadily.

"No grievance or revenge?"

Zhang Moqian was silent for a moment and laughed: "Well said, we are indeed without grievances or grudges."

"Let me introduce it, this is Mr. Song Ci and Song." Yu Xiaoan pointed to the middle-aged man beside him and said lightly.

The middle-aged man nodded to Zhang Moqian and Zhao Shi.

"By the way, I want to introduce it too. This is my girlfriend, Zhao Shi." Zhang Moqian gently grabbed Zhao Shi's little hand and smiled.

"Mr. Zhang, I came to you today, mainly to discuss cooperation with you." Yu Xiaoan pointed at Song Ci without moving, saying, "Mr. Song's identity is the secretary of Lei Bigang, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and the chief of the second section of the secretary."

Is it him?

Zhang Moqian was a little shocked. He was not surprised when he heard Song Ci's name before. After all, there were many people in China who called Song Ci. However, when he heard Song Ci's identity, he was really surprised.

In order to win the Yangtze River Delta region, he specifically asked the Beidou Seven Stars to investigate the weaknesses and hobbies of these officials in the Yangtze River Delta. He knew that there were two very famous secretaries in Mocheng City. One was the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Hua Manting, and the head of the Secretary Section 1, and was known as the first secretary of the famous Mocheng City. The other was Song Ci, the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Deputy Secretary Lei Bigang, who was also the chief of the Second Secretariat. He has been with Lei Bigang for nearly 20 years and has been known as the second secretary of the Mocheng City. He has been deeply trusted by Lei Bigang. In terms of qualifications, Song Ci is more qualified than the full-time secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Hua Manting. Generally speaking, a secretary of a ministerial-level senior official like them can directly serve as the county party secretary if transferred.

Anyone who is well versed in the officialdom knows that the secretary of the leader is extremely important. They may not be at a high level, but they can always follow the leader, grasp the leader's dynamics at any time, and know all about the leader's activities in some private occasions.

So, in this case, if the secretary and the leader are not on the same mind, then there will be big problems.

Zhang Moqian did not write down the shock in his heart on his face, but nodded to Song Ci, the second secretary of the Demon City next to Yu Xiaoan.

Seeing that Zhang Moqian did not mean to continue speaking, Yu Xiaoan was helpless and said softly: "For my personal perspective, I would like to ask Mr. Zhang, what do you want?"

What do you want?

Zhang Moqian did not answer immediately, but instead thought about the starting point of Yu Xiaoan's words. After a long time, he laughed softly: "I want a lot, you can't afford it, Qingxuan can't afford it, and the demon city can't afford it."

"Yes, the Zhang family in the Yangtze River Delta. The tree was so big that the forest wind would destroy it. Now the pattern of the Yangtze River Delta is becoming saturated. It is not so easy to get back to the Zhang family." Yu Xiaoan said lightly, picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Zhang Moqian, who looked calm but had already squinting his eyes, and said with a hint of point: "Mr. Zhang has a big burden on his shoulders, but you are not a fool. The goal is great, and the road is also step by step. You only control it now, and there is nothing, not even the most primitive accumulation. What are you talking about accumulating strength? If you take a small step, you will walk slowly."

"Miss Yu has any good idea?" Zhang Moqian's eyes flashed.

"I can help you go faster. Only by controlling the underground society of the entire demon city can you be considered a character. By then, it will be much easier for you to revive the Zhang family. However, if I help you, what will I get in the end?" Yu Xiaoan said with his eyes narrowed.

"This is a deal between your Yu family and the Jiang family. Haven't you agreed to it yet?" Zhang Moqian said coldly.

"The deal between the Jiang family and the Yu family has been negotiated, but the deal between us has not been negotiated yet." Yu Xiaoan said lightly.

"You still want to get a share?" Zhang Moqian sneered.

"Mr. Zhang, you are very smart."

"Why is Miss Yu here to help me? Why don't you sit firmly on the road after defeating Qingxuan? Wouldn't that be better?" Zhang Moqian remained calm without a ecstatic attitude.

"I have that ability, but because of my special identity, I can indeed sit in that position, but Qingxuan has the Xia family behind me. If I do this, the Yu family and the Xia family will make a complete grudge. In this case, the elderly from both families are unwilling to see it. So I have to find someone else." Yu Xiaoan chuckled softly, saying it very clearly. "Whether it is Lei Bigang, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, or Qingxuan, they are all from the Xia family. If they don't move, they will not move. If they move, they will unplug them together. On the side of Lei Bigang, I think Mr. Song Ci can help us."

"Oh? Mr. Song is said to have been with Lei Bigang for nearly twenty years and has a close relationship with Lei Bigang, and has been trusted by Lei Bigang." Zhang Moqian looked at the elegant and elegant Song Ci said thoughtfully.

"My son is not my biological son." Song Ci said suddenly.

Zhang Moqian almost squirted out a sip of tea that had just been taken from his mouth, staring at Song Ci's face.

What does this mean?

Song Ci pulled the corner of her mouth, and she was a little self-deprecating. She pointed to her head and looked at Zhang Moqian. She seemed to be joking, but her eyes were extremely crazy and said: "I am green here. I have been green for nineteen years. Lei Bi just made a trick to turn his secretary's wife into his mistress. My son is the child of Lei Bigang and my wife. I know all of these, and I even secretly witnessed them several times. My wife, who was very serious to me on the bed, came to the old guy, but she shamelessly showed off her coquettishly and obediently. Women are really magical creatures."

"I know my own body. I can do things between men and women, but I have no fertility. Every time I think of that woman who told me with a shy and happy look on my face, I feel disgusted, but I still pretend to be surprised at that time. Because I still want to continue living and return this shame every minute." Song Ci became more and more excited as she spoke. In the end, she couldn't help laughing, but she laughed, but tears came out.

Zhang Moqian was speechless. Because of such a simple reason, he had endured it for more than 20 years. Is this kind of man sad or terrifying?

"How do you want to help me?" Zhang Moqian asked softly.

"At most I can use Lei Bigang's trust in this relationship and provide you with some evidence of Qing Xuan's crime. The rest cannot help you. Qing Xuan's underground forces are unfathomable. As for Lei Bigang's evidence of his economic crime, I will try my best to help Miss Yu get it. How to deal with Lei Bigang then depends on you, Miss Yu." Song Ci's face was a little distorted, and at this time he had no elegant appearance at all.

He has always endured it because he was afraid that he would die without any action after he broke out. After following Lei Bigang for twenty years, he knew Lei Bigang's energy. As long as he moved his mouth casually, it was as easy as killing an ant. He had tried to expose Lei Bigang's evidence of crime countless times, but in the end he could hold it back. Without a big family standing behind him, it would be a fantasy to pull Lei Bigang off with the support of the Xia family. But now, the Yu family and the Jiang family are united. As long as there is evidence of Lei Bigang's crime, they are still afraid that they can't move him?

At this moment, the door of the private room suddenly rang.

"Come in." Yu Xiaoan said lightly.

As soon as her voice came out, the door of the box opened and a man in his thirties walked in. The man in his thirties was not tall, and could even be said to be a little short, about 1.65 meters away. However, the murderous aura he had on him shocked Zhang Moqian.

"Miss Yu." After the man in his thirties came in, he bent over to Yu Xiaoan.

"Mr. Zhang, this is Zuo Tu, one of the big tigers around Qingxuan." Yu Xiaoan introduced: "Let him tell you about Qingxuan's situation."

A man in his thirties was about to open his mouth, but Zhang Moqian suddenly said, "Is there a hot spring here?"

"have."

"I'm tired, so I'll go to the hot spring first and I'll talk about it later." Zhang Moqian said, completely treating himself as the owner of this place.

The man named Zuo Tu's eyes flashed and he was about to get angry, but was stopped by Yu Xiaoan's eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, please feel free."

"Shishi, let's go to the hot spring." Zhang Moqian smiled, grabbed Zhao Shi's little hand and stood up, walked to the door of the box, suddenly turned around and looked at Yu Xiaoan and said, "Miss Yu, why don't you go with us?"

"Thank you, no need."

High-end clubs like Jianghu have hot spring services. Zhang Moqian took Zhao Shi to the hot spring area on the sixth floor.

"Forehead!"

When Zhang Moqian saw Zhao Shi who had changed her clothes, his eyes lit up.

Zhao Shi in front of her was wearing a milky white tights, which looked a bit like a bikini, but there were obviously fewer places to reveal her, which could also outline her beautiful figure, especially her towering and straight softness, which was particularly fascinating.

Of course, when Zhao Shi saw Zhang Moqian's strong muscle mass on his upper body, his eyes flashed inexplicably. The wheat-colored skin, broad shoulders, and naturally bulging tendons on his arms, especially the two chest muscles and the regular abdominal muscles on his waist and abdomen, were full of strength and male beauty. This body was enough to make the opposite sex have an innate primitive impulse. Moreover, the scars on the earthen buns gave people a strange beauty.

This is a unique medal of merit for men.
Chapter completed!