Peerless CEO Falls In Love With Me

0Sun Dongkai sighed as he called Qiu Tong and the president of the trade union into his office. He said in front of me: "Since this incident happened before the public procurator even formally approved the arrest, then I don't think the corporation needs to punish him according to the rules of the relevant organization. Since he's dead, there's no point in doing this anymore.    

    

Qiu Tong looked at Sun Dongkai expressionlessly with her sharp eyes for a good five seconds.    

    

Sun Dongkai was a bit embarrassed and smiled: "What, Secretary Qiu has a different opinion?"    

    

I got a little nervous from the way Qiu Tong looked at Sun Dongkai. This was the first time Qiu Tong had such an attitude in front of Sun Dongkai.    

    

I think Sun Dongkai would also be surprised by Qiu Tong's expression and feel nervous at the same time. After all, he had a guilty conscience. Although he was sure that no one would be able to get a hold of his weakness, he still had to be guilty.    

    

The union president also seemed surprised.    

    

Qiu Tong withdrew her gaze and said lightly, "Since Secretary Sun has said so, then we will do as you say!"    

    

"Sure, we'll do as Secretary Sun says!" The union president nodded.    

    

When the union president and Qiu Tong went out, I found that Sun Dongkai's forehead was covered in sweat.    

    

Cold sweat. This was cold sweat. I immediately came to a conclusion.    

    

"Why does she look at me like that …" Sun Dongkai muttered to himself, then shook his head and comforted himself with a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw that I was standing beside him, then he returned to his normal state, "You don't have to participate in the aftermath of Zhao Dajian. After all, this was caused by you, just let the union do it."    

    

I nodded.    

    

"Hai." Sun Dongkai let out another heavy sigh: "Unexpectedly, I didn't expect Zhao Dajian to suddenly die, to actually go crazy and die. Could it be that he got sick because he falsely accused Qiu Tong of not going crazy? It's not worth it. As a person, he was too strong to tolerate any failures or setbacks. "Sigh, personality determines fate."    

    

At this moment, Cao Lee came in again. Both of them sighed with a heavy expression. Cao Lee secretly looked at Sun Dongkai's expression while sighing.    

    

At this moment, the two of them had different thoughts. Under my constant nagging, the two of them started to have similar dreams.    

    

Then, Sun Dongkai took a document and handed it to me. "Go to the Ministry immediately. This is what Minister Guan wants. Give it to him personally."    

    

I nodded and went out, straight down the stairs, and slowed as I passed Qiu Tong's office, which was open.    

    

Qiu Tong was sitting on the sofa, deep in thought.    

    

Seeing me, Qiu Tong waved her hand. "I'm fine. Go back to your work."    

    

I nodded and went downstairs directly to Municipal Committee Compound.    

    

At this moment, what Qiu Tong was thinking, I also did not know, but I knew, Qiu Tong must have had a deep suspicion about Zhao Dajian's death. She must be analyzing something, I think, and perhaps she will soon be able to think of something, but even if she does think of something, it will do no good, because she has no evidence either.    

    

In Guan Yunfei's office, I gave him the documents. Looking at his thoughtful expression, I was about to say something when Guan Yunfei waved me off: "Fine, leave the documents here for me. You can go back first!"    

    

Guan Yunfei didn't want to talk about Zhao Dajian with me.    

    

Since he said so, I had to go.    

    

At the door, when I closed it, I looked at Guan Yunfei again, and I saw a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.    

    

I immediately realized that Guan Yunfei didn't admit defeat. He wouldn't admit defeat so easily. He might have his own tricks up his sleeve.    

    

If my guess was right, what would Guan Yunfei do next? What could he do? Was his last resort an arrow at the end of its flight or was it still as powerful as before?    

    

Now, I can't.    

    

The moment I stepped out of the Municipal Committee Compound, I received a call from Zeng. He invited me to meet him at the seaside.    

    

When I asked him what was the matter, he didn't say anything and hung up.    

    

So I hurried to the meeting place by the sea. It was a beach, no one else was there, it was very quiet, the sun was shining on the beach, the beach was golden, the scenery was pretty good.    

    

He had arrived early and was standing by the sea, smoking a cigarette.    

    

Seeing me coming, he threw away his cigarette and walked towards me, his face ashen.    

    

I felt that something wasn't quite right. Walking up to him, just as I was about to open my mouth to greet him, he immediately sent a fist towards me.    

    

"Why-what's the matter with you!" Before I could finish my words, I felt a heavy punch on my chest. I hastily took a few steps back and stretched out my hand to block it.    

    

His previous blows were quite heavy, but this fellow has come for real.    

    

"What are you doing? What's going on? Why did you hit me?" "No," I said.    

    

Without another word, Zeng closed in on me and attacked again.    

    

Seeing this, he was determined to have a good fight.    

    

I stopped talking and fought back. The two of us fought on the beach in silence.    

    

Zeng's kung fu skills were quite good. One could tell that he had specially trained it. Naturally, I didn't want to be outdone and used all of my skills to fight him. I attacked him as I fought, I fought back and forth.    

    

Although we fought fiercely, neither side attacked the other's weak spot. That would cause fatal injury, and I noticed and obviously noticed that.    

    

It seems that he was full of resentment and he really wanted to beat me up to vent his anger, but after getting punched, I didn't give him the chance to do so.    

    

This battle had left the sky and the earth dark. They fought from the beach to the sea, and then from the sea to the beach. Even after the sky had turned dark, there was still no sign of the battle.    

    

Finally, when it was completely dark, both I and I lost our energy and lay down on the beach. In the end, there was no clear victor.    

    

"F * ck, you lunatic! Beat him as soon as he comes up, don't explain yourself clearly, and ask no questions!" I said weakly, looking up at the early spring night on the beach.    

    

"Sh * t! I was the champion of the great martial arts competition in the city's public security system. I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to subdue a stinking brat like you!" After saying this sentence, his voice also sounded a little weak.    

    

"So, if I get a friendly invitation to take part in that competition, we can even be champions?" Let me say this.    

    

"Get out of here —" he had said.    

    

"We are friends. How can you speak to friends like that? This is not good, this is not good, you will hurt my innocent feelings. " As I spoke, I wondered why I had been called to the duel today.    

    

"Fuck, pure feelings. I think you are the one who hurt my innocent feelings! " I said.    

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"Why do you say that?" I sat up and looked back at Zeng. My clothes were soaked.    

    

When the night wind blew, I couldn't help but shiver.    

    

He sat up and looked at me malevolently. "You're a bastard."    

    

"Oh, I'm a bastard. What about you?" "No," I said.    

    

"I'm a fucking fool. I've been in the police force for so many years, yet I've never experienced anything. I never thought that I'd be played by you! " he had said bitterly.    

    

"Where did that come from?" I looked at him in astonishment. "Bro, you're a police officer and I'm a commoner. How could I dare mess with you? Also, how could I fool you?"    

    

He took out a card from his pocket and threw it on the beach. "Take back your stinky money, I don't want it anymore!"    

    

"What — why is that?" I picked up my bank card and wiped off the sand on it. "This person has enmity with someone, so we can't have enmity with money. Why, do you find my money useless?" Do you find my money dirty, dirty your hands and your pure heart? "    

    

When I saw the dark sea in the distance without a word and the sea breeze blowing by, I couldn't help but shiver. Zeng also shook his body, causing his entire body to become wet.    

    

"Alright, this isn't a small person anymore. What needs to be beaten up has already been beaten up, and what needs to be done has also turned into a ruckus. Don't play with a child's temper." Laughing, I stuffed the card back into Zeng's pocket. "This money is yours, it will belong to you once it's in your pocket, don't go against the money, live in this world, who doesn't need this thing?"    

    

How can I explain this to my friend when you give me back the money? Also, how can I face you in my heart? We are friends, I can't treat my friends like this, I can't let my friends help me for nothing. "    

    

This time, Zeng did not refuse and did not let the card escape. It was as if the action he took out of the card just now was a mere act of venting his anger.    

    

I could already roughly guess why he was so angry today, but I had to pretend that I didn't know anything at the moment.    

    

He looked at me without saying a word. His eyes were filled with anger, confusion, and puzzlement.    

    

"Why are you looking at me like this? I look good? " I laughed.    

    

"What are you looking at? Do you think I'm gay!?" It was said.    

    

I laughed. "I don't think so."    

    

Zeng sighed, "I didn't expect this. Actually, I should have thought of this long ago, but I didn't think of it."    

    

"What did you not think of? What should I have thought of? "I still couldn't think of anything. You seem to be talking about a tongue twister. I was confused." "No," I said.    

    

"I didn't expect my IQ to be lower than you and my martial arts to be unable to defeat you. Neither civil nor martial. " Zeng let out another long sigh.    

    

"You are wrong. Wen is much stronger than me. My intelligence cannot compare with yours. Your sharp eyes and nimble mind were trained through actual combat. As for me, I have never experienced this before. As for martial arts, I actually know that you were deliberately letting me win today. You actually did not use all of your moves. " I said modestly.    

    

Zeng looked at me blankly, as if he wanted to see me clearly.    

    

"You invited me here today to spar with me? You want to train in martial arts? " I took my cigarette out of my pocket and threw it on the beach.    

    

Zeng stood up, walked around, bent down to pick up his bag on the beach, came back, sat down, took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, took out one for himself, and handed it to me.    

    

We lit a cigarette, took two deep puffs, looked up at the sky, said: "Yi Ke, I was fucked by you."    

    

"Hey, don't say that, I didn't blow up your ass! I don't have that kind of hobby! "    

    

"Yes, you didn't just burst my chrysanthemum, but also caused me to bleed!"    

    

"Disgusting, don't say that. I feel nauseous just by hearing it!"    

    

"Stop trying to act cool with me. You've been trying to act cool with me the entire time. Haven't you done enough?"    

    

"I don't understand why you said that."    

    

"Ignoring everything else, let's talk about what happened this morning. Let me ask you, who exactly is that friend of yours who was caught in the gambling den? Is he someone within the system? Is he really what you said he was? "    

    

"What's wrong? Why did you mention this all of a sudden? I clearly stated it in your office in the early hours of the morning, why are you asking me this? " I pretended to be surprised.    

    

"Don't ask me yet. Answer my question first!"    

    

"Are you interrogating a prisoner?"    

    

"You can think of it that way!"    

    

"I'm sorry, I won't be interrogated like this, I'm not your prisoner, I'm your friend! So, I won't answer. "    

    

"I think I can interrogate you in such a way that you can answer my questions." "I don't know," I said.