She cheated on the cultural relics I dug

In the next few days, although Song Manqing did not come to Wen Tan, she got some information from many people.First, there was a problem with the Zhuo family’s ship, and suddenly the police came to make a surprise inspection. Although nothing was found, the stocks under the Zhuo family dropped a lot.

But Zhuo Hui was fine, and it didn't take long to respond to the public. His radiant appearance made people question the authenticity of the rumors.

Knowing that Zhou Ya'an and Yin Ya had asked Wen Tan several times why no one came to pick her up today, she realized that she hadn't seen Song Manqing for a while.

Before getting off work that day, Yin Ya sent a document about the Empress's life to her mobile phone.

Nan Wuyan was the least favored concubine of the Zhaonan Dynasty.He was raised outside the palace since he was a child, and was not brought into the palace until he became an adult.It is recorded in Zhaonan's annals that the empress had a marriage contract with the son of the prime minister of a neighboring country when she was 16 years old. She was the only concubine who did not have a marriage contract with a young talent who was well-matched. This shows how unloved she is.

If you get married, you are actually getting married.

At that time, the two countries did not fight against each other, but only three years later, after the death of the emperor of the neighboring country, the prime minister assisted the young emperor to become the person who truly controlled the power of life and death.From then on, the empress and the prime minister's son stood on opposite sides, and the marriage contract was abandoned.

After Nan Wuyin ascended the throne, the internal struggle between the two countries never stopped.In a war, Song Manqing beheaded the prime minister to prevent future troubles, and the empress and the prime minister's son bore a deep blood feud.

What happened next... is unknown.

Song Manqing's name was not mentioned in the information, but Wen Tan knew that the empress' confidant must be Song Manqing.No one but her has such a skill.

Wen Tan took out her mobile phone and stared blankly at the screen showing Song Manqing's number.In fact, the information is quite one-sided, right? I wanted to ask her about the Empress, but it was just a matter of business, right?

Yes.

"Tan Tan!"

A sudden voice startled Wen Tan, and when she looked up, she saw An Lingshan looking at her with a smile, wearing a formal suit and carrying a commuting bag, obviously she had just left work not long ago.

Wen Tan put away the phone, "Why are you here?"

An Lingshan is a reporter. She works in a newspaper office. It is normal to work overtime. When asking her out, she has to be in advance. It is really uncommon for her to come and pick her up from get off work.

"Why does it sound like disappointment?" An Lingshan held her in her arms and walked out, "Didn't you follow up on the Zhuo family's report before, but today I was told that I don't have to be responsible, so I left work early and came to see you Have a meal."

She took a close look at Wen Tan's neck, took Wen Tan's arm to look at it for a moment, and said in surprise: "Last time you told me that Song Manqing gave you a bottle of fairy medicine, I want it too, okay? There is a little scar nothing."

Wen Tan saw that when she talked about work, there was a trace of unwillingness in her eyes, and knowing that An Lingshan also had something to say, she simply followed her wishes and came to the Mala Tang shop that the two of them had always wanted to go to before.

Three years ago, this was just a small stall, and it opened at seven o'clock every night.She and An Lingshan arrived here on time at 07:30 on weekends, ordered meatballs, stewed collarbone, green vegetables, bean sprouts, and a large bowl of ban mian. It cost less than ten yuan to make your stomach full.

Three years later, the stall owns a small shop, but the price has not increased. Wen Tan and An Lingshan are still regular customers here, and the boss is familiar with them. He knows what they want as soon as he sees them, so he just sits there and waits. That's fine.

Now, An Lingshan sniffed and sucked the curly noodles, and began to complain vaguely: "I'm really mad at me today, why did I expose the Zhuo family? I didn't expect that our editor-in-chief would also Compromised..."

Wen Tan heard some clues: "Pressed, right?"

"Yeah." An Lingshan looked helpless, "The Zhuo family's background, they are involved in gangsters... This time someone told the news before the police came, but it is true that a lot of drugs were transported. I want to post this report Come out? It's too difficult."

Wen Tan knew it, and the appearance of Zhuo Hui at that time appeared in her mind, and she shuddered.

So is the Zhuo family meddling in the antique business, or are they using the name of antiques to cover up drug trafficking?Or maybe they want to have both...

Too greedy.

"Where's the Song family?" Wen Tan suddenly asked, An Lingshan's occupation has more exposure to these things than herself, so maybe she knows something.

She didn't know what she was expecting in her heart, and she was afraid that the answer would not be what she expected.

An Lingshan took a big sip of wine, the reporter's keenness reminded her of the woman who came to pick up Wen Tan last time, she could tell at a glance that she was either rich or noble.

"Song Manqing is from the Song family?" she asked.

Wen Tan didn't fall for her tricks: "You answer my question first before you talk to me, otherwise we won't talk about it."

"It's no secret that the Song Zhuo family is secretly competing for the position of the boss of Qinzhou City...Although the Song family is rising now, do you know why Song Chen hasn't taken over the Zhuo family's dominance?" An Lingshan looked at Wen Tan slowly shook his head.

"It's true that the Song family has a share in various casinos, clubs, and sensual venues, but they have never touched the drug business. More often, they will use these resources to develop various contacts and maintain a stable A trace of complexity appeared on An Lingshan's face, "...I also heard people say that there seems to be someone behind Song Chen, who is quite powerful, and the Song family is really in charge."

It's her, Song Manqing.

Wen Tan calmed down: "Go on."

A stern look appeared in An Lingshan's eyes, "But the Zhuo family is different. They don't say anything. The drug business is very, very large, and they control the channels in Qinzhou City. We all know this in the industry. What's the use of knowing it?" ? You don't think Zhuo Hui is a woman, but who dares to provoke her?"

She thought about it, and then said: "It's true that there is no evil. Compared with the Zhuo family, I can really say that the Song family is still principled."

Wen Tan smiled: "If you are a reporter, you say that, so the Song family is quite popular."

"Yes! That's true, don't talk about these unhappy things, how are you and that Song Manqing?" After An Lingshan complained, the sullen mood in her heart had turned from cloudy to clear, and she began to gossip about Wen Tan. .

Wen Tan's phone was still silent, she took it out of her pocket and placed it on the table to look at it for a few seconds, then turned on the screen and locked it, then continued to turn it on, repeated several times, then sighed distressedly, and answered the wrong question: " If you want to meet someone for work, it’s not considered as self-seeking, right?”

An Lingshan didn't know what she was talking about. She thought about it and smiled: "Come on, you, now you want to see Song Manqing and make excuses? Sister help you, come on, you dry this bottle of wine, I'll give it to you right away." You call her and say you're drunk and I can't pull you back."

"We're all adults, can you keep your focus?" Wen Tan was speechless, "Besides, I didn't say I wanted to see her."

"Tan Tan, what are you thinking right now?" An Lingshan suddenly put away her joking expression, and said to her seriously, "If Song Manqing is really from the Song family, then I advise you... stay away from her You know, we are just ordinary people, if we get involved in the struggle of big families, it will be too difficult for us to be alone."

"Of course." An Lingshan suddenly narrowed her eyes and smiled again, "I hope you will be happier and ask yourself seriously, what exactly do you want and what do you want to do? You have spent too much time on that matter in the past three years .”

Wen Tan suddenly took the wine glass in front of An Lingshan, gulped down two gulps, smiled in An Lingshan's shocked eyes, and slowly stroked the birthmark behind her ear with her finger, saying: "An An, I found her."

***

Song Manqing was outside the Malatang shop, and immediately saw Wen Tan who was sitting inside smiling and chatting with An Lingshan.She looked very happy, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of joy, she didn't know what she whispered to An Lingshan, she patted her friend's arm, and laughed happily again.

Song Manqing was just watching from the outside, with a soft smile on her lips involuntarily.

She was born in Jiangmen's family, and later her parents died in battle, so she shouldered the heavy responsibility very early.After more than ten years of training on the battlefield, Song Manqing seems to have never experienced the joy of talking heartfelt words between girls.After coming to the modern age, Song Manqing knew that she had a heavy responsibility and never let go, and the surrounding environment was tense.

She seemed to have never seen such a dazzling smile, but it was very gentle, invading her heart bit by bit.

At this moment, Song Manqing was thinking, even without the empress' entrustment, she would still be willing to protect Wen Tan's smile.

Not long after, Wen Tan and An Lingshan came out supporting each other.The moment he saw Song Manqing, Wen Tan trotted a few steps up to Song Manqing, and laughed embarrassedly: "I'm sorry...I called you out so late because I want to ask you something."

An Lingshan winked at the side, giggling and said: "00 Comrade Song Manqing, Comrade Wen Tan will leave it to you! She is drunk, you take her home."

She simply grabbed Wen Tan's hand, and bravely supported Song Manqing's, put their hands together, and said with satisfaction: "The handover of the ceremony is complete."

After doing this, she hurriedly took a taxi, jumped in and left.

Wen Tan placed his palm on Song Manqing's, palm down.Although the skin on Song Manqing's palm was soft and moist, there were thin calluses on her fingertips.Wen Tan couldn't help thinking of the scar on Song Manqing's back that she saw in her dream, it was so shocking.

She must have suffered a lot.

"I..." Wen Tan's thoughts went away all of a sudden, and he even forgot to take back his hand.Only when she realized that Song Manqing's heavy eyes had fallen on the hands of the two of them did Wen Tan suddenly wake up and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Song Manqing had already raised her palm slightly and grabbed her.

Song Manqing's hands trembled slightly, or maybe not, it was her own hands that trembled.Wen Tan could feel the touch of Song Manqing's thin calluses pressing against her skin and the slight itchiness when it slid across her palm.

In just a moment, Song Manqing put down her hands as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "Your hands are very cold."

She opened the car door and said calmly, "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Wen Tan looked at Song Manqing, motionless.

If Song Manqing's ears were not red, this statement would still be somewhat convincing.

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