Chapter 309: Touching Xuanwu's Porcelain
"Gao Yufeng is an enemy spy? No way?"
Liao Jingyuan was so frightened that he almost spit out the pastry in his mouth.
If Gao Yufeng is an enemy spy, then isn't Huang Jinfeng also an enemy spy?
As Huang Jinfeng's partner, Liao Mingyong is probably not innocent either.
Liao Jingyuan broke out in a cold sweat on his back and didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"If you can produce evidence proving Gao Yufeng is an enemy spy, Liao Mingyong will definitely die without a burial place."
Liao Jingxuan, who had always been calm, became quite emotional. If Gao Yufeng was really an enemy spy, then God would have opened his eyes.
"We don't have the evidence now, but we will definitely find it. Do you want to break off your relationship with Liao Mingyong first?" Luo Xinxin asked.
To prove that Gao Yufeng is an enemy spy, all you need is a loyalty card, which is not difficult.
"Don't worry. Before reporting Gao Yufeng, let Liao Mingyong catch him in bed."
Liao Jingxuan sneered, his words showing no respect for Liao Mingyong, only hatred.
"Gao Yufeng has always been careful in his actions. He and Huang Jinfeng have not left any evidence over the years. It's not easy to catch this traitor." Liao Jingyuan frowned.
"Leave this matter to us. We'll definitely have Liao Mingyong catch the rapist himself. Do you have his schedule?"
Luo Xinxin's eyes lit up. She was an expert in this, so she took the responsibility.
"Wait."
Liao Jingxuan took out a notebook and a pen and quickly wrote down Liao Mingyong's recent itinerary, from morning to night, in great detail.
“This is the itinerary for the past week.”
Liao Jingxuan tore it off and handed it over.
"I'll need your cooperation when the time comes. I'll contact you by phone."
Luo Xinxin took a quick look and found that it was written in great detail. It seemed that Liao Jingxuan had been monitoring Liao Mingyong's itinerary.
"No problem, you guys should be careful too. Gao Yufeng and Liao Mingyong are both very alert." Liao Jingxuan reminded.
"Don't worry, there's no one in this world we can't catch."
Luo Xinxin smiled and left the teahouse with Li Rong.
"Can they do it?"
Liao Jingyuan was a little nervous. Ever since his mother passed away, he had been hoping that Huang Jinfeng and Liao Mingyong would be in trouble every day. He had relied on this hatred to persevere for the past ten years. Now that he could really take revenge, he felt uneasy.
"Don't regret your move, just bet on them!"
Liao Jingxuan was very calm. If they relied on only the two brothers, they might not be able to take revenge in this lifetime. Since the opportunity was presented to him, he would definitely seize it.
The worst that could happen is failure, and I could go back to my hometown with my elder brother to farm.
"That's right. I think they are quite capable. Maybe they really have good news."
Liao Jingyuan smiled, picked up a piece of pea yellow and put it in his mouth, and urged his brother to eat it, "You should eat some too, the dim sum here is very delicious, not worse than Daoxiangcun."
Every time, it was Luo Xinxin and her friends who invited them. After they arrived at the teahouse, the table was filled with snacks and the money had been paid, but the two of them didn't eat a single bite and only drank tea, which was a bargain for him.
My wife and daughter are very happy these days because they have snacks to eat every day.
"Take it back for sister-in-law and Xiaoyue. I don't like sweet things."
Liao Jingxuan doesn't like dim sum. They are too sweet and make his throat burn, which will aggravate his cough.
"It's better if you don't eat it, so you don't have to cough again. You take Qiuli Paste every day, right? Is your cough better?"
Liao Jingyuan asked with concern while packing snacks.
"That's a lot. I have extra this month. Here you go!"
Liao Jingxuan took out an envelope from his pocket, which contained his extra money and bills. He had a high salary and good benefits at the research institute, and as long as he was well fed, his whole family would not be hungry. He could have a lot of extra money and bills every month, which he gave all to his eldest brother's family.
"Keep it for yourself. Your sister-in-law and I have both had our salaries raised, and we're much better off at home. Buy some nutritious food. You've become so skinny you're a skeleton. Even girls don't like you."
Liao Jingyuan refused to accept it. He had accepted his brother's help only when his family was really in financial difficulty. Now that his family was doing better, he definitely couldn't accept it anymore.
"Just take it, why are you being polite to me?"
Liao Jingxuan is very tough. He has no plans to get married. He has dark thoughts, is very suspicious, and is narrow-minded. Forcing himself to get married would only harm himself and others. It is good for him to live a free life alone.
The two brothers were in a stalemate for a long time, one of them insisted on giving it and the other refused to take it. Finally, Liao Jingyuan compromised and only took half of it, refusing to take the rest.
"You should save up to get married. You're already 27, and your classmates have three or four children, but you're still single. Don't let your classmates become grandfathers by then, and you'll still be single..."
When it comes to marriage, Liao Jingyuan has endless complaints. His wife has introduced many girls to this guy, and he thinks they are all good, but this guy doesn't like any of them.
Every time we met, he looked lifeless, which made the girl lose interest. In less than two years, he turned 30 and became a real bachelor.
"Jiang Taigong is still a bridegroom at the age of seventy. There is no need to rush."
Liao Jingxuan responded calmly and left to avoid having to listen to his elder brother's nagging.
He thought his brother was probably in menopause. He had become more and more talkative in the past two years. Every time they met, he would chatter for an hour or so, just like a nagging old lady. It was quite annoying.
"You're still comparing yourself to Jiang Taigong? Look at how capable you are! Why don't you compare yourself to Kangxi? He got married and had children at the age of 14, and had a dozen sons by the time he was 27."
Liao Jingyuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, muttered to himself for a while, and went home with the packed snacks.
After leaving the teahouse, Luo Xinxin and Li Rong went directly to Gao Yufeng's unit. The government office building in Beijing was heavily guarded and outsiders could not enter, but it didn't matter, they could wait at the door.
In order to demonstrate his integrity, Gao Yufeng rides a bicycle to and from get off work, and he is also very popular in the office building. Unlike Liao Mingyong, who has become increasingly domineering in recent years, he is only humble when facing people of higher rank than him.
The two men waited at the gate for several hours and finally waited for Gao Yufeng to come out. He was dressed very simply, with a washed-out blue shirt, patched trousers, and half-new cloth shoes on his feet. He looked like a cadre who lived a simple and frugal life and did not forget his roots.
Moreover, the bicycle he rode was very broken. Except for the bell, everything else made noises, and the chain rattled when he rode it.
"Lao Gao, it's time to change your car!"
There were several colleagues who left work with Gao Yufeng. They were all pushing their bicycles and walked out side by side with him. His bicycle was the most worn out, and his colleagues couldn't help but make fun of him.
“It’s a little torn, but it doesn’t affect riding. I can still ride it for a few more years.”
Gao Yufeng responded with a smile.
"I have an extra bicycle ticket. Do you want one, Lao Gao?" someone asked.
"Thank you. I really don't need it. I'll talk to you in a few years."
Gao Yufeng refused, and seeing that he really didn't want to change his car, the others didn't mention it again.
"Lao Gao, don't lend money anymore. You're the most talkative person in the whole office building. You ride a broken bike, while those who lend you money ride new ones."
"Yeah, Xiao Li just bought a new car. It's much more impressive than yours, Lao Gao."
Everyone felt sorry for Gao Yufeng. No matter who came to borrow money, Lao Gao would give it to them very readily and never asked them to pay it back. But that Xiao Li had been borrowing money from Lao Gao for two years and still hadn't paid it back.
"It's my duty to help comrades in need. I can't spend much money on my own."
Gao Yufeng smiled and looked very easy to talk to. The others just shook their heads and stopped trying to persuade him.
"See you tomorrow, Lao Gao!"
Everyone got on their bikes and went home.
"See you tomorrow!"
Gao Yufeng smiled and waved, and was about to ride his bike home. Suddenly, a white-haired old man crossed his way. He quickly braked and fell to the ground with his bike.
The old man fell to the ground and cried out in pain.
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