Peerless CEO Falls In Love With Me

0I said, "It's a very simple matter. To you, it is as easy as lifting a finger, but to my friend, it is a great help, he is most worried that he will leave a criminal record here, maybe in the future it will affect his progress. For his own career, his family will not be stingy with money, and even burning money will make him a big official."    

    

It wouldn't be worth it if he were to fail in such a small matter. "It's your job habit, so I can understand what you're suspicious of, but I really don't think you need to think about it too much. This really is a very simple matter.    

    

He laughed. "You talk a lot, old boy."    

    

"It's useless to say it, it depends on whether your big brother Ceng gives you any face or not!" "Of course, since I've come here tonight, I must be looking forward to seeing you. I believe that my eyes will not misjudge you."    

    

"I can see that not only did you give me motivation, but you also gave me pressure." He said, "To put it another way of thinking, it seems that you can believe these words of yours. In the face of motivation and pressure, I seem to believe these words of yours. I think that I should not disappoint my friend's expectations. I should live up to my friend's request. "    

    

He used to be very good at talking, and he spoke very decently.    

    

After tossing and turning for a long time, I seemed to have finally made up my mind. I secretly heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

It was as if he had doubts about what I was doing tonight, but he couldn't be sure of anything, and there were half a million temptations in front of him, which seemed to prompt him to make up his mind to help me make friends with his friend. It seemed very important.    

    

Of course, the key point was that with his status and position, at this point in time, he could think of a way to let them out without anyone knowing. There were dozens of people who did not know each other. Nobody would know about them.    

    

Based on the situation at the casino tonight, it seemed like the opponents had all gone out with the overseer. Du Jianguo didn't report any suspicious people.    

    

"I have another question. How did you get so much money?" It was said.    

    

"Have you forgotten what my wife does?!" "No," I said.    

    

"Oh, yes, yes. You are also a rich man, the family of a rich man. Ah, the rich man is so nice. Making friends with you rich people is really not bad. " Zeng stood up with a smile: "Bro, you stay here for a while, I'll go out for a while."    

    

Then, he asked Du Jianguo about his facial features before leaving.    

    

I sat there smoking and fumbling with a magazine.    

    

He was back in less than ten minutes.    

    

"Alright, it's done!" It was said.    

    

I heaved a sigh of relief and stood up. "Brother, you're really efficient. You're really fast."    

    

"I took a risk for your matter." He sat back down at his desk, picked up his book, opened the drawer, swept the book through it, and the card went into the drawer.    

    

"I believe that no one under your command will find a single person missing! No one will realize that you let a person go! " "No," I said.    

    

"Hehe, I don't need you to worry about me. Not bad, we have yet to count the number of people, so we can talk after we have locked up. With a messy room full of people constantly requesting to go to the toilet, the guards will take turns to bring them out. I will have the guards go eat first and give them ten minutes to come back and take my place.    

    

"Hehe, I knew that you would do it perfectly. Alright, since I have completed my task and have completed my mission, I can give my friend an explanation. Of course, I am still very grateful to you. Brother, you are giving me too much face." "No," I said.    

    

He used to look at me with a strange expression. "Dude, I always felt that you had something wrong with you tonight."    

    

"Class habits. Too sensitive. It's that simple!" "No," I said.    

    

"Alright, I'll take it that you're right. Regardless of whether what you did tonight is real or fake, I'll accept it. For the sake of my friends, I'll consider it true." It was said.    

    

I know that it was actually for the sake of five hundred thousand yuan. I believe that it is impossible for him to not be tempted by this five hundred thousand yuan.    

    

"Also, that friend of yours, why don't I see him as someone who's in the system?" He said again.    

    

"Then what do you think he does?"    

    

"In my opinion, he seems to be a gangster!"    

    

"You're right. This guy is full of the habits of the martial arts world, and loves dealing with people who mix with the martial arts world. However, his family is only hoping for him to get an official position. That's why he is in the casino."    

    

"Hehe, alright, even if I believe your words, you can always perfectly explain my questions. I think I shouldn't think too much about it!"    

    

"My mission is complete, I have to go. Oh right, the password for this card is 8. This card is not your name, so I need to extract it in batches. Don't exceed 50,000 yuan each time." I reminded him as I made ready to leave.    

    

He then smiled and said, "Don't be in such a hurry to leave. Your business with me is over. I still have something that I need to find you for."    

    

That was just what I wanted. I knew I had to say something to him, but that was one of the reasons I had come to see him tonight. I just couldn't show it in front of him.    

    

I wanted to hear how I had expressed it, to learn more from it, and it seemed important to the next step.    

    

"What else is there? What else can happen? " "No," I said.    

    

"Sit down!" Zeng smiled and pointed to the sofa.    

    

It seemed that he had acquired 500,000 yuan tonight, which made him in a good mood.    

    

I sat down again and looked at Zeng.    

    

He lit a cigarette, took two deep puffs, and looked at me. "I'll tell you one thing, old boy. Don't be surprised."    

    

"Yes." Say it. " I also lit a cigarette and looked at Zeng through the rising Cyan Smoke.    

    

"Zhao Dajian is dead!" I once said it bluntly.    

    

"What?" I jumped to my feet and looked at Zeng with wide eyes.    

    

I knew he needed me to show that expression, and I needed it, too.    

    

But then I sat down again and suddenly laughed.    

    

"What are you laughing at?" He used to look at me strangely.    

    

"You're teasing me, you're teasing me." I continued to laugh. "But, man, this isn't a joke. A person's life is in danger, how can we treat it as child's play? "    

    

"What I said is true, I'm not joking. Do I look like I'm joking with you?" He said seriously: "This Zhao Dajian is really dead. He died tonight in the jail."    

    

"Really? Is that true? " I said again in a shocked voice.    

    

"Yes." Zeng nodded seriously with a serious expression: "He suddenly died in the middle of the night. He died for no apparent reason."    

    

"What is the reason? "How did he die?" I asked, still looking dazed.    

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I don't know the specific reason, but I brought some people to the detention center to interrogate him in the afternoon. There were new instructions on interrogating Zhao Dajian on how to falsely accuse Qiu Tong, and I asked them to dig behind the scenes for the whole afternoon, but I didn't manage to find out anything. Zhao Dajian pretended to be dead and asked everything he knew, but just when he was pondering if he could continue interrogating after dawn, he suddenly died in the middle of the night.    

    

"Did you use torture when you interrogated him in the afternoon?" "No," I said.    

    

Zeng shook his head: "No, I haven't made it in time. I'm preparing to do more interrogation today, but the higher-ups are closely following me. They require us to find out what's going on. Director Lei has personally ordered. Fortunately, I did not use torture this afternoon. Otherwise, my crime would have been huge, and I would have attributed it all to torture. "    

    

"Oh, why would a perfectly fine person suddenly die when they're locked up in a jail?" I murmured.    

    

"Tonight, I was on this casino mission and I didn't have time to see the scene or go to the hospital. In the end, he died not long after he was sent to the hospital, and did not manage to rescue Zhao Dajian. As for why he died, it's still not decided, we'll talk about it after the experts appraise him in the morning. " Once said: "Qiu Tong came out, Zhao Dajian suddenly died, why do I feel strange about this?"    

    

"It's really strange. You suspect that his death has something to do with Qiu Tong's appearance?"    

    

"What do you think?"    

    

"You mean. Zhao Dajian's death is related to Qiu Tong? " I said tentatively.    

    

He used to look at me with a faint smile: "Damn, what are you thinking about? I didn't mean it that way, of course I'm not saying that Qiu Tong ordered others to get revenge on Zhao Dajian and kill him. No matter how foolish Qiu Tong is, she wouldn't do it at this moment.    

    

I said Zhao Dajian's death had something to do with Qiu Tong's appearance, but that didn't necessarily mean Qiu Tong had done it. I think you have a high opinion of Secretary Qiu. As soon as Zhao Dajian died, you started thinking about Qiu Tong. Do you really want Qiu Tong to do this? "    

    

"Am I that bad when you say that?"    

    

"But at least, you might not be happy about Qiu Tong coming out."    

    

"Then what do you suspect?"    

    

"I can't doubt anything, but can I think for myself? "We can reverse the theory that if Qiu Tong can't get out, will Zhao Dajian die?" He once said, "You might as well put it this way."    

    

"I'm not sure about that either. "Oh yeah, are you suspecting that Zhao Dajian's death has something to do with me?" "No," I said.    

    

"Why do you think about yourself?" He looked at me.    

    

"Because Zhao Dajian is my enemy. He went in because of me."    

    

"Do you think anyone would think of you?"    

    

"If you don't think about me, perhaps there won't be anyone else!"    

    

Zeng laughed: "Don't be guilty, no one will think of you. Besides, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do this. "Also, how did Zhao Dajian die? Did he kill himself or did he commit suicide? The conclusion has yet to come out."    

    

"Why would you think more of it if the conclusion is not out yet?" "No," I said.    

    

"I may be a professional. I have a feeling that there's a connection between Zhao Dajian's death and Qiu Tong's appearance. Of course, I can only guess, I'm just telling you, I don't have any evidence, and I won't reveal any of my thoughts to my peers until the medical examiner comes up with the results. As for you, you're an outsider, so it's fine to say that. "    

    

"But why do I feel like you're telling me this because you have some ideas?" "No," I said.    

    

"Hur hur. "I'm thinking too much. I'm just telling you this because Zhao Dajian's matter is related to you, but I really didn't think too much about you." Zeng smiled slyly.    

    

"At least you are testing me for something." "No," I said.    

    

"You think so?" It was said.    

    

"Yes, I can't help thinking that." "No," I said.    

    

"Hur hur." Zeng laughed again: "You shouldn't have thought of me that way. "Although I'm a bit confused by your previous actions, I'm sure you won't do that to Zhao Dajian!"    

    

"Why?" "No," I said.    

    

"Firstly, you don't have the ability to do so. Secondly, you don't need to do so. I don't think that you would kill a person just because they hired someone to harm you. This is not in accordance with your character." he had said confidently.    

    

"Do you think Zhao Dajian's death will affect you and your men?" "No," I said.