Peerless CEO Falls In Love With Me

0"The reason I called you here today was to interrogate you for wanting to beat you up to vent your anger. At the same time, I also wanted to understand you. However, I seem to have gained nothing."    

    

"You can't put it like that. I've practiced with you for so long today, where can you find such a good hand to spar with?" Also, I advise you not to think too much about me. As I said before, I'm a very simple person.    

    

Zeng laughed: "I won't intentionally investigate you, just let nature take its course. I would rather believe that you are simple, I hope so! Also, the cause of Zhao Dajian's death has already come out. He died from madness and the unit dealt with this matter very quickly. His family did not cause any trouble and this could be considered to be a very smooth job. I did not participate in the handling of this matter. The corpse has already been cremated. Ah, this is how a person's life ends.    

    

"Do you think the cause of death can be explained by being mad?" "No," I said.    

    

He once looked at me and said, "The result of the forensic examination, the official conclusion, do you want to question it? Why do you question it? For what purpose? "    

    

As if I was sensitive to my words, I realized this and decided not to ask any further questions. I smiled. "I'm just curious. I don't have any purpose."    

    

He looked at me in silence for a while and said, "However, this mad death is indeed a very new term. Catching cats and cats and dying in the shower, sleeping and dying, just to see these strange deaths that shook the entire country, these innovative ideas of the Chinese people, you cannot help but admire them."    

    

Then he laughed and began to put on his dry clothes.    

    

I began to dress, too.    

    

Then we turned off the fire and left the beach.    

    

Back in my dorm room, in bed, I thought about what I'd talked to him about today, about his tone and manner, about what he might do in the future, about whether he might end up being my friend or my enemy, whether it was not good or bad.    

    

Then he thought about what he said to me about Zhao Dajian's death at the end.    

    

He suddenly had an idea and remembered Guan Yunfei.    

    

At this point, I don't know if Guan Yunfei had thought of it, or if he hadn't, or if he had thought of it earlier and was ready to start doing it in secret.    

    

Actually, I know that from Qiu Tong's incident, Guan Yunfei must have realized that someone was secretly stirring up trouble to help Qiu Tong, and even used him to help Qiu Tong. But he probably wouldn't have guessed who it was, at least not right now. As for him borrowing this matter to counter Lei Zheng, he might not have expected that there would be someone who would specially help him. Perhaps he just felt that he had seized this opportunity.    

    

I realized that from the time Sun Dongkai's wife started making trouble until I found out that Zhao Dajian had designed him, a series of events followed, and the sparks I sowed were like a prairie fire, with Guan Yunfei Zhou and even Qiao Shida involved.    

    

Lei Zheng took advantage of Sun Dongkai to attack Qiu Tong to ambush Guan Yunfei. I never thought that Guan Yunfei would retaliate under the influence of my covert tactics. Lei Zheng simply silenced Zhao Dajian to deal with it, but was Guan Yunfei willing to give up so easily and let the matter go? Would the battle stop just like that?    

    

I decided to wait until tomorrow.    

    

Of course, if Guan Yunfei doesn't think of it, I'll do it for him.    

    

Recalling Zhao Dajian's death, an indescribable feeling welled up in my heart.    

    

I know that I can't let go of his death. Although he did something bad, it's not to the point that he has to pay with his life.    

    

If I hadn't used the case where he hired a criminal to rob me, maybe none of this would have happened. Qiu Tong wouldn't have been framed, and he wouldn't have died.    

    

Thinking about this, I felt a little uneasy in my heart. It was as if Zhao Dajian's death was caused by me, as if I was the one who killed Zhao Dajian, as if I was the cause of Qiu Tong's misfortune.    

    

I tried to find an excuse to comfort myself. If Zhao Dajian hadn't written the anonymous letter that had framed Qiu Tong, and Sun Dongkai's wife had kept making trouble for Qiu Tong, would that have happened? Would he die? Although Zhao Dajian's final outcome was out of my expectation and was not what I had hoped for, it seemed to have proven for thousands of years an unbreakable truth: those who harmed others killed themselves.    

    

Thinking like this, he seemed to feel more at ease.    

    

Zhao Dajian left this world, left my circle, and died in a fit of madness. Ever since that time when he tried to molest Yun Yang until he left this world, he seemed to have been in a state of madness in his own spiritual world, crazed for gains and losses, crazed for promotion to the rank of official, and driven mad by scheming and scheming.    

    

Eventually, after his death, he was defined as going mad and dying, something he might not have thought of in the other world.    

    

I suddenly missed the Dajian who had spent so many years with me, even though there was a hint of hypocrisy. I hope that when he reaches the other world, he will be more forgiving and magnanimous. Don't hold a grudge against me, don't resent me. The person he should be hating really shouldn't be me.    

    

The next day was a weekend. Around 9 am, Leh called and said that he was fishing by the sea and wanted me to accompany him in the sun.    

    

I went to the same place, where Leh was sitting alone, and didn't see Lee. Of course, two men in black suits with crew cut were nearby. They were Leh's bodyguards.    

    

Now that Qiu Tong had come out, Lee could finally relax, but I knew that even though he was relieved, he wouldn't stop thinking about the inner reason behind Qiu Tong's incident and how Qiu Tong came out of it. Lee would definitely think of me.    

    

I sat next to Leh, the early spring sun shone down on us, warm, the sea in front of us was very calm.    

    

Leh and I talked about Zhao Dajian's death. Leh nodded. "Yes. Of course, it might also be time for him to disappear from your story. Of course, according to the way the story goes, sooner or later your opponents will disappear one by one from your story. He is just a grain of sand that will die early and give up his life. "    

    

I felt a little regretful. "I don't know about the matters that have not occurred. It was only after this experience that I realized that the experts in the government were all gathered together. It seemed to be a harmonious atmosphere. The internal strife was bloody and cruel."    

    

"Expert..." "Hehe." Leh laughed, "Ke, how do you define the experts in the government, and what do you think of them?"    

    

As I thought about it, I said, "I feel that the real experts in the government are those who can find and grasp the factors that are beneficial to them in a dangerous situation, in a situation that is disadvantageous to them, and thus be able to turn the situation into a victory against defeat."    

    

Leh was silent for a moment, and then said: "I'll tell you a little story: The cat competition will be held, and that day, experts will gather. After the fierce knockout competition, only three cats will be left to fight for the top three. The first cat had captured twenty mice in ten minutes, the second had captured thirty-five mice in ten minutes, and the third had fought fifty rats in ten minutes without catching a single one.    

    

The competition judge was puzzled and prepared to eliminate the third cat, but the third cat spoke up. Although I didn't capture them, they would never be able to reproduce. Among these three cats, who do you think is the true expert? "    

    

I thought for a moment. "The third!"    

    

Leh nodded his head, "Yes, a true master is someone who can easily and once and for all finish off the enemy. A true master is someone who can see far ahead if he wants to, and can kill the enemy as soon as he attacks."    

    

"Are you talking about Guan Yunfei and Lei Zheng?" "No," I said.    

    

Leh did not answer my question and continued, "Government is a cruel world of competing interests, everyone wants to become a master, so, in this seemingly harmonious world, everyone is fighting and scheming against each other, even killing each other. The victor is arrogant with a smile on his face, he is arrogant, he is arrogant, and he is also struggling diligently, so, this world will never have a peaceful day!"    

    

I nodded silently.    

    

Leh: "But, how would they know that a true expert does not have the ultimate goal of defeating an opponent. He knows that defeating an opponent is easy, but to completely destroy the opponent's fighting and resisting consciousness and ultimately gain a kind of heartfelt acceptance from the opponent is the ultimate victory."    

    

I looked at Leh.    

    

Leh turned around and looked at me: "Ke, think about it, what did you do when you were on the road to becoming an expert? What did those so-called experts around you do? If you think that you want to become a true expert, then how strong are you? What are you going to do next? "    

    

Leh's words made me ponder.    

    

At this moment, I received a call from Little Pig: "F * ck Brother Yi Ke, we're going to the airport soon, aren't you going to send us off?"    

    

Qiu Tong and Little Pig are flying to Korea today, Qiu Tong is going to Korea to relax.    

    

"Alright, I'll go right away." "No," I said.    

    

Little Pig was very obedient, so he called me Big Brother instead.    

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After hanging up the phone, I said to Leh, "Qiu Tong and a girl friend are going to Korea for a stroll. I'll send them off today."    

    

Leh nodded: "Go on, women are always more important than men."    

    

"What do you mean?" "No," I said.    

    

"Heh heh." Leh laughed, "Being with a beauty is definitely better than being with an old man like me. Do you even need to say that?"    

    

"Jealous?" I laughed.    

    

"Go to the side —" Leh said.    

    

I smiled, then left the beach and took a taxi to Qiu Tong's house. After a while, Little Pig and Qiu Tong came out, each of them carrying a travel bag.    

    

Qiu Tong going to Korea to relax had nothing to do with Zhao Dajian's death. Before Zhao Dajian's accident, she decided to go to Korea.    

    

On the way to the airport, Piggy and I talk about her situation in Canada. Piggy chatters a lot, and then he mentions Xu Qing.    

    

"Is she all right now?" I asked Piggy.    

    

"She's quite good. She's an intellectual and elegant woman. Her career is very hot, but she doesn't look like a strong woman at all. She looks very quiet."    

    

Thinking about Jiang Feng and Liu Yue, who weren't in contact with each other for a long time, who were living in seclusion in a small fishing village by the sea, thinking about the complicated feelings between the three of them, and thinking about how Jiang Feng and Liu Yue went through many hardships and life-and-death battles in the government, I couldn't help but to be deeply moved.    

    

Jiang Feng and Liu Yue have always been worried about Xu Qing. Xu Qing is a relative in Jiang Feng's eyes, and so is Liu Yue. Jiang Feng and Liu Yue have always been asking about Xu Qing after Xu Qing's departure for more than a decade. Qiu Tong and I know about her, but we can't tell them because we have a promise to Xu Qing.