"Miss Fu, the hotel is Party A."

All the senior executives at the meeting have a bottom in mind. No matter who you are, the hotel will not accommodate you.

Li Wei'an's face was brushed on the spot, and his face was embarrassed. Fu Dongqing was calm and self-sufficient, and said, "I see. I will coordinate the time." Get up, a apricot pink skirt, beautiful and intellectual, looks a little retro, eyebrows contain a style, she reached out, "happy cooperation."

When Jin eyes, did not reach out: "sorry, I have a slight habit of cleanliness."

Fu Dongqing was stunned for a moment and naturally took back his hand: "it doesn't matter."

Excellent self-cultivation, can resist thousands of miles.

It's a cold and proud gentleman.

Manager Ling tidied up the papers on the table and went up to ask carefully, "Mr. Shi, I have arranged a dinner in the evening. Will you come over?"

"I won't go." When Jin looked down at her mobile phone, "give Miss Fu a good treat."

"Yes, always."

When Jin got up, nodded politely to Fu Dongqing and said, "excuse me."

After that, he left first, head bowed, as if he was dialing the phone. After a long time, his long finger held the mobile phone and put it in his ear.

"Come back for dinner at night?"

The voice and color are gentle, but they are not the same as those in the meeting. They are a little bit low, a lot softer and more pleasant.

A group of senior executives behind are familiar with it. They know it's the boss's phone.

"What would you like to eat?" Shijin pushes open the door of the conference room. "OK, I'll do it for you."

The voice is far away. I can't hear it clearly.

The meeting room was full of people. Fu Dongqing got up slowly: "what's the beginning of this time?"

"It's the sixth young master of the Qin family. He just took over the hotel." Take back your eyes, look at it with a face, smile and joke, "what? Interested? "

Fu Dongqing smiles but doesn't speak.

"He is Jiang Jiusheng's boyfriend," Li reminded

Jiang Jiusheng has made a boyfriend outside the circle. It's not a secret in the circle, and it's public. Fu Dongqing naturally knows that it's only a surgeon, but it's nothing to do with Qin family.

She couldn't help wondering, "is this the general or the surgeon?"

"Well, it's a great heart surgeon."

When Jin slowed down, he talked to Jiang Jiusheng on the phone.

She said she wanted to eat seafood.

He said yes.

Then the topic suddenly changed. Jiang Jiusheng asked on the phone, "did you watch the news?"

Tone, meaning unknown.

Shijin brushed the electronic glass door with the card and walked into the big office: "what news?"

"You and Fu Dongqing." She said in a slow voice, "men and women, go to the hotel together, rich and young women, you can't help me."

Listening to it is the wording of boring gossip news, which is bold and pompous with low authenticity.

When Jin a listen to understand: "wait for me a minute." He did not hang up his mobile phone. He quit the call interface, opened the microblog, roughly browsed it, and simply said, "the content is seriously inconsistent, so you can tell them."

Jiang Jiusheng was very calm: "no, I think it's a good match."

Shijin chuckles: "jealous?"

"No," she denied immediately

His intonation has risen a few points, with obvious pleasure and determination: "Sheng Sheng, you are jealous."

Jiang Jiusheng doesn't speak.

Yes, she's jealous. She's too careful to worry about some unnecessary gossip. She's totally lost her usual sense and bearing, which makes her very frustrated.

When Jin coax her in a low voice: "it's my fault, baby you can lose your temper."

He looked up and saw Jiang Jiusheng standing at the door of his office. At that moment, his heart would melt.

She held her mobile phone in her hand and smiled at him from a long distance. In the handset, her unique voice was low: "am I bad tempered?"

It doesn't matter whether she has a good temper or not. It's just her.

When Jin pressed off her cell phone, walked quickly to her, grabbed her, turned to enter the office, closed the door, and bowed to kiss her.

When the kiss was enough, her tongue was numb. When Jin let go of her, she dialed a phone, and the breath was still a little shaky: "Qin Zhong, get me an official microblog, the sooner the better." Finish saying, after a little thinking, way, "in the future as long as it is about my report, all stop."

Qin Zhong understood.

Liu Shao and Fu Dongqing are in the same frame at the entrance of the hotel. It's really because of their work. They have no communication from beginning to end. Entertainment records can also make such a fuss. They can grasp the angle well, write skillfully and make a fuss.

However, entertainment probably did not know that Qin Liushao was a wife slave.

Within an hour, all the rumors about Qin Liushao and Fu Dongqing disappeared.

At 8 p.m., Qin's official microblog forwarded a microblog.

Qin liuv: we have family.The picture at the back is a kiss photo with a fuzzy side face. It's hard to distinguish the real face. The woman in the bed only shows her forehead and three thousand blue silk covered with a pillow. The man leans over, and his lips carefully fall on her side face.

The lens is pasted, still beautiful.

Three hours ago, the scandal between Qin Liushao and Fu Dongqing was still in full swing. The intention of this microblog is clear. It's a new microblog. It's a clean one.

It can be seen that Qin Liushao can't stand much.

"Fu Dongqing's powder, does it hurt?"

"In terms of the pixels, I still see the shadow of my sister-in-law Sheng."

"I've always thought that doctors who don't want to be president are not good doctors. What does sister Sheng think?"

"There's enough powder for someone. It's time to go to the ophthalmology department. Isn't your sister-in-law Sheng a doctor? Don't give up healing! "

"If Qin Liushao is really Jiang Jiusheng's doctor boyfriend, why not make it public?"

“....”

There are many such comments.

Jiang Jiusheng has only disclosed that his boyfriend is a doctor. There have always been comments about the doctor as a senior executive of a group. It's just that there are rumors on the Internet that are true or false. The parties have not made a special statement. What's the truth? Different people have different opinions.

However, Jiang Jiusheng's fans can't listen to the sour words on the Internet. They can't get along with Fu Dongqing's fans. At this time, Jiang Jiusheng's ashes grade brain powder came out to talk. This ashes powder is also the vice president of Jiangbei branch of Jiang Jiusheng's global fans support association.

Mr. Sheng's underground lover 010: "girls, don't argue with them. We have a foundation in mind, just fight with a group of mentally handicapped people."

Sheng fan feels that the vice president is insightful!

After dinner, Jiang Jiusheng is playing guitar on the balcony. Jiang Bomei lies at her feet and wags her tail.

"Whoops."

It's a ghost crying and howling. Jiang Bomei follows his mother and is a soul singer.

When Jin clamped its back neck and threw it away.

Jiang Bomei: "..." I want to sing a sad song to express my feelings at this time.

When the guitar stopped, Jin said, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry what?"

When Jin took the wooden guitar out of her hand and sat on the single sofa with her in her arms: "I want to grievance your doctor's girlfriend at that time. When the troubles of the Qin family are solved, I will be the six little ladies of the Qin family."

She knew his concerns. After all, the Qin family was not an ordinary family. There were countless people who offended him, and they were all people who licked the blood with their swords. Naturally, they wanted to throw the rat as a deterrent.

After Shijin took over the Qin family, she kept secret about her love.

Jiang Jiusheng said with a smile that the doctor's girlfriend was very good.

She leaned against Shijin and found a comfortable position: "if someone wants to start with the people around you, they should also find me."

Naturally.

A man with a hard hand is another matter.

"If you do, you should know how important you are to me. Before you think about it, they will probably weigh their heads."

He casts the rat's fetter, as well as those who are enemies of him. He is not a desperado. Who can do dangerous moves.

She asked with a smile, "when was that picture taken? How could I not know?"

Although the photo posted on Shijin's microblog is fuzzy, she still recognizes it. The background is Shijin's home, but she has no impression.

Shi Jin confessed: "that time when you were drunk, I secretly took pictures."

"Jiang Jiusheng teases:" you steal kiss me

He smiled: "more than that."

He approached and whispered in her ear how much he had gone too far.

Jiang Jiusheng was so ashamed that he bit him.

When Jin also does not hide, the beautiful face together in front of her, let her make trouble: "Sheng Sheng, Jiang Jinyu went to school, 10 o'clock just come back."

So?

She didn't know what he wanted to say.

Shijin picked her up and went to the bathroom.

The setting sun just set, the last touch of sunset, the color is too beautiful.

Balcony, leaving Jiang Bomei alone in melancholy.

"Wang!"

My uncle hasn't come back, so lonely.

"Woof!"

It's so lonely.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

It's so cold.

Pa -

the door of the bathroom is closed, Jiang Bomei shakes her hair, grabs a dog toy, amuses herself, rolls around the balcony first, and then a Thomas spins all the way to the living room.

Get out of the way, hem and haw Hey!

Suddenly, he looked at the red dot on the foot of the tea table stool. After a long time of staring at it, he ran to it and took it down with one bite. He was planning to play. In the bathroom, his father's voice came from it. Really, it would scream

"Wang."

Lonely.

"Woof."

Alone."Wang, Wang, Wang."

Cold!

After hesitating for ten seconds, her eyes slipped twice. Jiang Bomei crept to the bathroom door and put her ears to the door. After listening for a while, she suddenly felt a little like tangyuan. She wanted to tell Tangyuan that her father could call, which was better than Xu's mother cat.

The sun went down completely, the street lamp was on, the moon came out, and then Dad came out.

Jiang Bomei runs away.

Lengbuting: "Jiang Bomei."

Jiang Bomei's face stopped, looked back, and she was crying. She wanted to sell her mother a cute girl and ask her to let go.

When Jin concise: "come here."

It can't go past: "Wang!"

The dog didn't mean to eavesdrop.

When Jin voice sank a minute, repeat: "come here."

It sa Ya son passed, shaking fat, see its father slowly squatting down, a more beautiful hand than pig big bone, put on its round body.

Jiang Bomei shivered and scared half of the dog's life.

Jiang Jiusheng squatted over and wiped the water on his hair: "what is this?"

Bomei's hair, stained with a round black dot, flashing a weak light.

When Jin didn't say anything, she got up and took her mobile phone, edited a line of words, and handed it to Jiang Jiusheng to look at it: "micro eavesdropper."

Her expression immediately changed and she held her breath subconsciously.

When Jin funny, and hit a line of words: "Sheng Sheng, as natural as possible."

Naturally

Jiang Jiusheng naturally said, "Shijin, I'm hungry."

“....”

I just had dinner.

When Jin did not deal with the bug, put it in a place beyond Jiang Bomei's reach, then led Jiang Jiusheng to the room and closed the door.

Jiang Bomei at the door: "..." What a lack of love! Why hasn't uncle come back.

The sound insulation of the apartment is very good. Jiang Jiusheng instinctively lowered his voice: "it's Chen Yiqiao. She came last week."

Shi Jin casually said, "she is loyal to Qin Mingli."

He wanted to wring her head.

About little Qiao, she didn't talk about it much, but she was worried: "is there anything Qin Mingli wants to know?"

When Jin did not hide from her, simply explained: "Qin family has a business, is I handle, he can't sit."

After he took over the hotel, Qin Mingli had been waiting for the opportunity.

With great ambition, how can we be willing to live behind people.

"Is he going to trouble you?"

When Jin nodded, she looked at herself: "I took charge of the Qin family, so I had to fight with him. This business is the first task Qin Xing gave me after I took over the hotel. Qin Mingli naturally didn't want the deal to go smoothly." The tone is light and the expression is self-contained and indifferent, "this bug appears just in time, which can help me to bring some 'news' to him."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't worry about the bug. No matter Qin Mingli or the transaction, she looked at Shijin and said, "are you in danger?"

She knew that the Qin family did not do ordinary business. What the Qin bank gave to Shijin must be underground trade, smuggling, drug trafficking and even arms.

She was in a panic, only worried about him.

Shijin assured her that her voice was soft and soothed: "don't worry, I will cherish my life and not let myself be in danger when I have you."

His life, is to give her, naturally have to cherish life.

Jiang Jiusheng stared at him, silent for a long time, or charged him: "if you can, don't break the law." Think about it, and add, "but your safety is the most important."

She has a moral bottom line.

But Shijin is also her bottom line.

"I see." When Jin hugged, kissed her tight frown heart.

"Shijin."

"Well."

Jiang Jiusheng said casually, "was there any secret about the flower house of Wen family?" In that case, Xiao Qiao still needs to leave a bug. How much he hates Shijin.

She said her brother was wronged. If it is true, then who is the murderer?

She dare not even make assumptions.

When Jin Hang eyes eyelashes, can't see his fundus mood: "why suddenly ask this?"

Listen carefully. His voice is a little tight.

Without mentioning Xiao Qiao, Jiang Jiusheng casually found a reason: "I had a nap at noon and dreamed about that again."

When Jin looked at her: "what did you dream of?"

"Dreaming of the burglar." She looked up and met Shi Jin's eyes. "He said he was wronged."

"He's the killer." Shijin returned quickly, absolutely determined.

Jiang Jiusheng has many doubts in his eyes.

At that time, Jin's eyes were disordered: "Sheng Sheng, don't mention this again. Your insomnia is just a little bit. You can't always think about unhappy things. It's all over. Don't think about it anymore, OK?"

About the murder case of that year, Shijin was very conflicted, even a little like walking on thin ice.He's afraid.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and said he didn't want to, but he couldn't keep his uneasiness down.

"I'll take you to a shrink tomorrow." He looked at her and asked for her advice. His brow was twisted into a ball and he was very uneasy.

She hasn't been in counseling for a long time.

Jiang Jiusheng comforted: "don't be nervous. I haven't taken sleeping pills for a long time. The medicine prescribed by doctor Chang has stopped."

When Jin holds her face, points to the abdomen to rub on her face inch by inch.

"Baby."

"Well?"

Without speaking, he hugged her and used a lot of strength.

The next day, the late spring weather is just right, sunny, but not warm.

It was Sunday, when Jin didn't go to the hospital. In the morning, she answered Qin Zhong's phone.

"Less than six, the goods are in the mirror."

When Jin sat on the sofa, raised her eyes, looked at the built-in bookshelf, the tone was normal, not tight or slow: "arrange the things that should be taken care of."

Qin Zhong asked again, "where is the trading place?"

When Jin said an address: "tomorrow evening at eight o'clock, you go to arrange, to get the goods of all people to check the details, there can be no difference."

The old rule is that people who go to the scene to trade have to have a tight mouth and a clean background.

Qin Zhongying: "yes."

At noon, Qin Xing called.

"All arranged?"

Qin Xing attached great importance to this batch of goods. He began to contact three months ago, even concealed from Qin Mingli, and kept his words very tight.

Shijin replied casually.

Qin Xing was not at ease, and repeatedly told: "the suppliers of this batch of goods are cooperating for the first time, so don't make trouble."

When Jin top the top of the jaw: "if no one to add chaos."

Qin Xing looked tight and asked, "you mean the second?" Naturally, he knew his sons, none of whom was easy to worry about.

When Jin did not answer, hung up the phone.

Adding to the mess?

It's not so cheap. You have to lose your life.

Qin Mingli put down the monitor headphones, immediately dialed a phone, and directly ordered: "No. 8, Changlin Road, tomorrow at 8:00, Shijin's goods, grab them for me!"

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