Lan Qianrong was certain that it had been Xu Qianli's doing.
On the other end of the phone, Xu Qianli lay in the Qingshan Town Middle School dormitory, his arms around his beautiful girlfriend Ding Meixin.
Hearing Lan Qianrong's words, Xu Qianli couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
After setting his trap during the day, he had run off for a secret rendezvous with Ding Meixin—sweet and intimate, leaving the task of dealing with Li Weiguo to Liang Yueru and Wu Kai.
Now receiving a call from Lan Qianrong obviously meant things had gone according to plan. Good news indeed.
Clearing his throat, Xu Qianli said, "Oh, it's County Magistrate Lan. I don't understand what you mean—what plan, a card game? I'm really not into that."
So what if I did it, or if I was the one who set the trap, does that make you crazy, Lan Qianrong?
"Xu Qianli!"
"You denying it won't help. In Jiang City, the only person who could take down Li Weiguo so swiftly besides you, I can't think of a second!"
