No. 22, "Kangyun Villa" in Qin'an District.

At 8:30 in the morning, Chen Jing was still sleeping, and a harsh phone ringtone suddenly came from beside his pillow.

Chen Jing answered the phone in a daze, and his eyes widened as soon as he said something, and he suddenly sat up, "What..."

A fair body beside him hummed, and a delicate arm stretched over to try to hug his waist.

Chen Jing pushed his arm aside impatiently and quickly walked out of the room barefoot.

He came to the balcony of the living room and asked in surprise: "When did it happen?"

"Okay, I understand~"

After Chen Jing hung up the phone, he made several calls in succession, but they were all busy, so he was so angry that he almost threw his phone out.

"Damn it!" Chen Jing cursed angrily, hurried back to the bedroom, picked up the woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed and drove away, and then left the house.

...

Guan Qiu was too fast, and the Song family and Chen Jing, who was supporting him behind him, did not react, and the matter was already a big deal.

The evidence is conclusive, the confession is complete, and the person has been sent to the gate of the Public Security Bureau.

what to do?

Do you want to do it?

If something happens, who will cover this cover?

There is no choice at all.

If you don’t do it, you have to do it!

Force them to do it!

This is killing someone with a knife!

The leader of the Shanghai Public Security Bureau was so angry that he cursed. If he had a choice, they must do the person who was messing with the wind and rain behind him first!

Now the whole country is focusing on the economy, and the city leaders repeatedly emphasized at the meeting that everything is based on maintaining social harmony and stability. The current task of the Public Security Bureau is to crack down on two robberies and one theft.

A discordant voice came out at this critical moment, and this was a slap in the face of their Public Security Bureau.

On the other hand, Song Lin's father Song Changqing originally planned to escape after receiving the warning call.

But I couldn't bear to give up on the huge family business and wanted to wait and see if there was a turning point in the matter?

This time I waited for the police.

When the cold handcuffs were worn on his hands, Song Changqing still comforted himself in his heart. It doesn't matter. He has always been careful in his work and has no handle at all. He will definitely be released at most 24 hours.

However, once Song Changqing left, there was no such figure in Qingpu District again.

Subsequently, Song Lin's wife, brother Song Hua, sister Song Sisi, and their spouses were taken away for interrogation and investigation.

The Song family, which had been rampant in the Qingpu District for nearly ten years, was simply vulnerable to the state's dictatorship.

...

At 2 pm on the 9th, in a private club in Lujiazui.

In the dim room, Chen Jing stared at the wine glass in his hand, his face full of dark expressions.

There were two men sitting on the sofa next to them, one of whom was thirty-seven or eight years old, wearing golden-wired eyes, suit and ties, and were serious.

There was also a twenty-five or six-year-old, burly, wearing a sportswear without a nameplate, and a cynical look on his face.

At this moment, the sports man smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Chen, don't be depressed, what a big deal."

The man in glasses also showed a row of snow-white teeth and smiled and said, "Just~ Isn't it just a little slut from another place? There are so many opportunities to deal with him in the future. In this way, go to Hengshan Road to drink in the evening, and introduce a few beautiful girls to you when they are alive, so that you can enjoy yourself."

"Get out~ Let me wear your torn shoes!"

“Hahaha~”

Both sports men and glasses laughed.

They are all friends of Chen Jing. The sports man is named Zhang Hao and the glasses man Su Xiujie. The family either does business or engages in politics. They are also deeply rooted in both Su and Shanghai.

After a few jokes, Su Xiujie, a man with glasses, pushed the frame on his nose and said, "Brother Chen, I have also known the person you are talking about.

To be honest, Brother Chen is just a little gangster. If you fight with him, you will lose your identity. You don’t have to worry about dealing with such a simple-minded person.”

Chen Jing asked, "What do you mean?"

Su Xiujie smiled sinisterly and said, "Didn't he always be upset about your beating him? In this way, next month, Songjiang..."

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the second floor of Xuhui Store in 67.

The sunlight passed through the screen window and fell on the desk, sprinkling a piece of golden yellow.

Li Ai stood next to the sofa face south with nowhere to put his hands, and kept entangling each other on his lower abdomen.

On the sofa, Guan Qiu was reading the report without raising his head: "What are your main tasks now?"

Li Ai pursed her lips and said, "It's statistics and data entry, and she may attend an on-site interview next."

Guan Qiu closed the report on his legs and looked at Li Ai.

Li Ai is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that can't be picked out, with long, straight black, melon-shaped face, big eyes, bulging and tilted back, which is simply a copy of the white-collar workers in office buildings.

But that's all.

Even though she is beautiful, she seems to have no personality that can never be remembered. She feels like a vase. It is so ordinary. I wonder why Wu Xiangjun wants to find her as an assistant?

Thinking that she found someone following her, Guan Qiu smiled and said, "Turn around."

"Oh~" Li Ai obediently turned around and stood still with her slender thighs.

Guan Qiu asked: "Can you describe to me what clothes I was wearing today?"

Li Ai hesitated and said, "The black T-shirt has a row of English on his chest. It translates to me as I like free air; the blue jeans have a bit of cracked edges of the legs; the black mesh sneakers without a nameplate; as for the socks... it seems to be white."

"Smack it..."

Guan Qiu applauded and said, "It's not bad~"

Li Ai turned around and said with a modest smile: "Thank you, the boss, for your compliment."

Li Ai was very calm on the surface at this time, but in fact he was already happy.

As an ordinary family, she has no background, no connections, and no money to support her. Everything depends on herself.

Although women also have a chance to reincarnate again, she is self-aware. There are really too many smart women in this world, and she doesn't think she can marry a good husband.

Instead of putting the future on uncertain factors, it is better to work hard on your own!

Now, as long as Guan Qiu can fall in love with her and use her again, that is her chance.

Li Ai was happy, and Guan Qiu was also very happy.

This is really a talent.

In a tense atmosphere, how many people can notice the subtle details? Not to mention that Li Ai can remember what color of socks he wears.

No wonder I found someone following her, it was indeed not that coincidental.

Just like Tan Li, a guy named Su Wenshan, who is not amazing in appearance, he can speak ventriloquism.

Experts are among the people, and this is true.

It is too inexperienced for a talent like Li Ai to do ordinary civilian work.

I had the idea of ​​letting Li Ai be his secretary in my heart, but I wonder if Wu Xiangjun would like to do so.

After thinking about it, I still didn't say it.

Then he started chatting with Li Ai.

At this time, in addition to Guan Qiu and Li Ai, there were seven or eight employees working in the second floor office.

When I saw the boss chatting with an intern, I was very jealous.

The man scolded Guan Qiu as a pervert in his heart.

After scolding, I thought it would be better if I had money, but all the beauties were paid for.

The woman called Li Ai a vixen.

It would be great if I was as beautiful as Li Ai, then the boss would definitely favor me and maybe he could fly to the branch and turn into a phoenix...

After staying in the main store for less than half an hour, Wu Xiangjun called over there and asked him to go for dinner together.

When he arrived at a farmhouse hotel next to Linjiang Avenue, the private room was full of people and the atmosphere was very warm.

However, the moment Guan Qiu opened the door, everyone stared at him.

The air was silent for two seconds, and then it became noisy with a "coaxing" sound.

"You are the one in Wu Xiangjun's family. Come on, come on, sit down here."

"What are you going to sit there? They are Wu Xiangjun's boyfriend, so of course they want to sit next to Wu Xiangjun."
To be continued...