Qiu Chan has been restless for the past two days. Whenever she thinks of the meeting with Zhang Qiming that night, she is frightened as if she has lost her soul. How could such a coincidence happen? She only spoke a few words to him that night, and they ended up unhappy. The news she heard the next day was that Zhang Qiming had been assassinated.
Now she is very conflicted. Maybe she was the last witness before Zhang Qiming died. Maybe what he said to her that night was a clue for the task force to solve the case. Maybe - later she thought that Zhang Qiming said she was someone else's 'mistress', She said that she had become rich and had a lot of money, so she gave up the idea of ??going to the task force to report the situation.
"Jianguo, what's wrong? Are you in a panic?" She saw Jianguo rummaging around in the house, looking very anxious. The demeanor of Prince Charming is like a mask on his face, and his true face is hidden behind the mask.
"Qiu Chan, is the money I put in the small box with you? Give it to me for urgent needs." Zhang Jianguo heard some rumors, and they were very unfavorable to him.
"Tell me first, what's the urgent matter?" Qiu Chan said half-jokingly, half-seriously, with a coquettish and amusing expression.
"Baby, don't be ridiculous, I'll explain it to you later." Zhang Jianguo kissed Qiu Chan's quiet and spring face, and then held her in his arms.
"No! I need you to tell me first before giving it to me." Every time Qiu Chan lay in his arms, she felt that his hormones were particularly strong. In her thirties, she was a rooster who had crowded, but it was better than never. The crowing rooster. His little penis grew longer, shortened, and grew stronger with each stroke. He would ask her for food when he went to bed, always again and again, as if he had never had enough to eat.
"Really want to know?" Zhang Jianguo asked, peering at her pretty face.
"Yes!" Qiu Chan was amused by him and laughed loudly. A pair of big hands pinched her breasts, followed by a burst of sexual pain.
"You are still the deputy section chief. Do you want to remove the subtitle?" Every time Zhang Jianguo makes up a story, it is a complete masterpiece. He describes himself as a noble man with phoenixes, turtles and dragons, but secretly he is a male prostitute. .
"You're lying, I don't believe it. Yaqin told me that the appointment of the chief of the Promotion Technology Section will be coming soon. Do you still need to pay for your connections?" Qiu Chan's relationship with the leader has been particularly good in recent times. Recently, she believed that the position of section chief would be hers sooner or later based on her own ability. On the other hand, Deputy Director Zhang paid special attention to her. Of course, Jianguo had a lot of credit for this, and more of it was her own efforts.
"I said you are stupid. Do you really don't know or are you just pretending to be confused? These days, only money can do big things and get things done. Okay, I'm leaving, baby!" Every time Zhang Jianguo left Qiu Chan, he would be in her quiet room. A gentle kiss on the cheek, and then a pat on her plump and moist butt.
Qiu Chan watched him like a dumbfounded chicken as he came and went. He had endless work, a lot of entertainment waiting for him, and the shadow of another person following him - a Two figures in masks. However, she shook her head. A woman's instinct and intuition were always entangled by his handsome shadow. Apart from being entangled by his love, she couldn't see anything in the fog in front of her eyes. It was an unknown world of overwhelming sounds.
As soon as Zhang Jianguo sat down at Dahongpao Tea House, Xun Huangui rushed over. At this time, the waitress brought two cups of tea and placed them politely on the table. She nodded with a smile and left. At this time, Zhang Jianguo speculated in his mind and kept asking questions. What important thing does this boy have? Is it necessary to meet in this way at this time and in this place? Since the last time Xun Huangui failed to deal with the problem, Zhang Jianguo vowed in his heart that he didn't want to see him again and wanted to gradually alienate him. However, isn't he afraid that Zhang Jianguo will fall out today, or that Boss Zhang will punish him according to the rules?
"Brother, you are finally here. I have something very important to tell you." Xun Huangui took a sip of Dahongpao Yunshan tea, and then said a lot of interesting words, testing whether Boss Zhang could understand.
"If you fart, just let it go. I don't have time to argue with you." Zhang Jianguo's attitude was blunt, because he was indeed in a bad mood recently, and troubles happened one after another. He couldn't tell where it was except for the fart leak. Could it be that this kid was deliberately leaking the secret to knock his bones and suck out his marrow? He scolded Gou Ri's death fiercely in his heart.
Xun Huangui was hilarious. He was respectful in front of Boss Zhang, but behind his back he was making dirty faces.
"You're a promising kid. Say, what's the matter?" Zhang Jianguo sat on the sofa, holding a small shiny finger file in his hand and nonchalantly modifying a pair of golden fingers that had good fortune. A snow and ice cigarette was placed in his mouth, blowing out white smoke from time to time.
Xun Huangui was considering the value of this information and said a lot of things that had nothing to do with the topic. At the same time, he was also observing what Boss Zhang had lost and gained in Sangyu's sincerity in the offer: "This??¡ª¡ªThis? Big brother, how much water can I give to my little brother? "
Zhang Jianguo¡¯s cigar continued to burn with its dark red core exposed. White smoke filled the tea room. Through the white light, you could see the irregular white smoke swirling in the air, long and elegant, and drifting with the waves under the gravity of the air flow. His expression and his usual reputation as a gentleman suddenly missed him. Especially when he was bargaining with a group of brats on the road, he seemed to be a god who should not be underestimated.
"The old rule is, it depends on your intelligence value. If I think it is beneficial to me, money is not an issue."
"We were together a few hours before Zhang Qiming's accident. There were three people present at the time. I was one, you know Huang Maoge, and there was another one named Shan Shunzhi. They knew Qiu Chan was your mistress. If Huang Maoge and Shan Shunzhi put this The news was revealed to the task force, brother, what do you think the consequences will be?" Xun Huangui really knew how to seize the opportunity. He had such important information at such a critical time and got such a considerable price.
Zhang Jianguo was suddenly shocked. The cigar suddenly fell to the ground, and the hand holding the cigarette was shaking slightly. Boss Hei's confidence was crushed by the sudden, fatal, and big trouble bad news. At this moment, it was really a fucking terrible thing that made him anxious and desperate. So, he calmly cheered up, took a leisurely sip of Dahongpao Yunshan tea, and watched Xun Huangui pick up the cigar that fell on the ground and put it in his hand.
"Brother, look" Xun Huangui muttered, quietly observing Boss Zhang's expression.
"Did the bureau look for you? No wonder, who else would look for someone like you? What did you say to them? Zhang Qiming is my cousin, and I have to take care of things like this." Zhang Jianguo remained silent asked.
"Brother, don't worry, I didn't say anything about you and Qiu Chan. I promise you, I won't lie to you." Xun Huangui told the truth. During the interrogation, he was fighting with Du Gang and did not betray Boss Zhang.
"Why should I believe that you didn't betray me?"
"Boss Zhang is a well-known gentleman, and his reputation in society is widely recognized. If I haven't even come close to flattering you, how could I betray you? Besides, you are a famous person, and others won't believe you if you commit murder and arson. You said so?" Bar?"
Zhang Jianguo looked at the Dahongpao tea leaves floating in the glass while the cigar continued to burn. The private tea room seemed particularly quiet. The thick white smoke swirled in circles in the center of the room, and was soon carried out of the window by the airflow. He tepidly ignored Xun Huangui. In this way, he could defeat his greedy and corrupt nature, and then he would obey his master like a dog.
¡°Boss, Huangui doesn¡¯t dare to lie to you, it¡¯s all for your own good.¡±
"But - okay, brother, I will trust you again and settle Huang Maoge and Shan Shunzhi. I will not treat you badly. How about it?" Zhang Jianguo acted like a black boss in front of Xun Huangui, and he was a gentleman in the Baidao leadership. In front of Qiu Chan, he has a reputation as a Prince Charming who is charming, handsome and charming to women.
¡°Brother, this¡ª¡± Xun Huangui boldly made a big number comparison, and then fell silent.
"Brother, this is the number." Zhang Jianguo also drew a number and halved Xun Huangui's number.
"Six thousand is six thousand, brothers can do it too." Official position."
"The old rule is, give half first, and cash the other half after the work is completed." Zhang Jianguo took out a big red head of 3,000 yuan and threw it to Xun Huangui: "Brother, I will rely on you this time, go ahead!"