It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 339 [095] A man’s knees are made of gold
"Master, I was wrong!!"

The weather was clear and crisp in the fall, and the countless artificial lights at the funeral site decorated the night. Zhu Shengzhi knelt in front of Qin Jiandan and begged for forgiveness.

"I already knew that the young master was not dead. It was the other three cadres' evil ambitions that forced me to take on this hot potato!"

Zhu Shengzhi, wearing a cassock, kowtowed like crazy. Even monks who worship Buddha are not as pious as him.

"Jiang Chouyun and Chen Tom are wicked. They covet the position of the young master. When they heard that the young master was missing, they immediately wanted to negotiate with the Nian Society. They wanted to coexist peacefully and reap the benefits without even taking revenge for the annihilation of my personal guards!"

"Xiao Xia from the Fallen Cherry Group is even more hateful. When she heard that the young master had died, she immediately decided to remarry! What the Buddha said is right. Women are indeed the most vicious..."

Qin Jiandan rolled his eyes, knowing that Zhu Shengzhi was talking nonsense - this ancient saying was not said by the Buddha, so did the Buddha ever jump into the Ganges River because of some gold diggers?

Xiao Xia, who was below, was naturally even more unhappy. She stamped her feet and jumped high in anger, and her ponytail also jumped up:

"Who said I want to remarry? I want to be a widow to the young master for the rest of my life! How can I be the big sister if I remarry?"

Feng Jian's poker face never changed from beginning to end: "With Chief Inspector Mu Yue, it's not your turn to be the big sister."

As he spoke, he used his little hand to adjust his glasses that had slipped off his nose and continued watching the show.

Chen Tom was a militant, and many of his men had died at the hands of the Nian Society. Upon hearing Zhu Shengzhi slandering him for wanting to negotiate with the Nian Society, he immediately jumped onto the stage, his fur standing on end.

"You're saying I covet the position of Young Master? There's a banner in your office that says 'I'll be the boss one day'. You're the one with the wolfish ambitions!"

Chen Tom kicked him, leaving a large black shoe print on Zhu Shengzhi's cassock. Qin Jiandan did not stop him, the bald fat man deserved to be beaten.

Seeing Qin Jiandan's tacit consent, Jiang Chouyun was the second to step onto the stage. He slapped Zhu Shengzhi twice, then grabbed his ear and whispered, "Hand over the photo to the young master!"

Zhu Shengzhi had a bruised face and nose, so he had to take out the white envelope tremblingly. Jiang Chouyun tried his best to hide the envelope with his body and handed it to Qin Jiandan without making a sound.

Under the cover of night, Chen Tom was beating Zhu Shengzhi on the stage again, but most people didn't notice this detail.

Only Sheriff Mu Yue captured this scene with the "super vision" of his right eye.

Qin Jiandan stuffed the envelope into the breast pocket of his vest and continued to allow the two team leaders to punch and kick Zhu Shengzhi.

"Mercy! Mercy, young master! I was wrong!"

Zhu Shengzhi rolled back and forth, howling like a fat pig before being slaughtered.

"I am a despicable person! I am shameless and vulgar! I am a troublemaker! Brother Chouyun and Brother Tom did not reconcile, and Xiaoxia did not remarry. It is me who wants to reconcile and remarry!"

The fake monk Zhu Shengzhi had snot and tears all over his face, mixed with the dust on the stage, and he looked both ridiculous and hateful.

The seven department managers in the audience were all secretly pleased, thinking: Good fight! Great fight! Why not just beat him to death and have him buried right away!
A boss who makes too many promises deserves to be abandoned by his subordinates at the critical moment.

Jiang Chouyun did use his ruthless move, since he was a business man and had no martial arts skills. Chen Tom, on the other hand, was rough but delicate. Although his movements were large and the big gold chain around his neck flew up, he secretly held back his strength to avoid really killing Zhu Shengzhi.

"almost."

Seeing Zhu Shengzhi being beaten so hard that he cried for mercy, Qin Jiandan was too lazy to watch his performance anymore.

He waved his hand to ask Jiang Chouyun and Chen Tom to stop. Qin Jiandan stepped forward and kicked Zhu Shengzhi, who was pretending to be dead:
"Master and I are here, it's not your turn to be the boss! Your guards were all wiped out, and you were almost blown up by the Ni'an Society, yet you still want to negotiate? You are so spineless, are you worthy of your guard brothers who fought for you? How are you going to explain to the families of the fallen guards?"

Zhu Shengzhi was dying, his face pressed against the dust as he said, "That was... that was a delaying tactic. I endured the humiliation and bore the heavy burden. Young Master, please understand my painstaking efforts..."

Jiang Chouyun spat on the ground and said, "Not only does this guy want to negotiate, he also wants to remarry. I heard that Ouyang Suixing is locked up in the dungeon, so why not marry Zhu Laoer to Ouyang Suixing!"

Zhu Shengzhi was shocked: "Young Master, please have mercy! I was just talking nonsense because I was beaten! As long as you spare my life, I am willing to live out the rest of my life in seclusion and never interfere in the affairs of the guild again!"

Qin Jiandan withdrew his right foot and snorted, "You wish! You must run the Bio Intelligence Group the same way you did before. The funds you hand over to the headquarters must be more, not less!"

Zhu Shengzhi quickly turned over, knelt down to express his gratitude, and kissed Qin Jiandan's leather shoes in a very exaggerated manner, making a crisp "tsk tsk" sound.

The seven department managers were ashamed to have such a leader, and the 7 monks in the square formation also felt that it was too outrageous and shouted "sin, sin". The funeral and the farce of the "boss" ended, and Qin Jiandan ordered the coffin to be sealed and kept for Zhu Shengzhi to use next time, and as for the roasted pig inside, it could be distributed to the poor people nearby.

The crowds were bustling around, the monks bowed and left, heading for the next funeral where they could make money. Jiang Chouyun and Chen Tom's men took away all the wreaths mourning Zhu Shengzhi, preparing for the next use.

Qin Jiandan left Jiang Chouyun and Chen Tom to handle the chores, and gave a few words of advice to the brothers Zhang Daju and Zhang Xima (serious foot control freaks in the development department of the previous life intelligence group). Then he went straight to Mu Yue and Walei and told Mu Yue that he had something to confess to her.

Xiao Xia came to stop them halfway. She put a lot of eye drops in herself and pretended to be crying and wiping tears. As soon as she saw Qin Jiandan, she rushed over:

"Young Master! They spread rumors that you were dead. I was so sad that I wanted to be with you right away! The damn sheriff also said that you were punished by God for your many evil deeds..."

Qin Jiandan directly passed Xiao Xia and said: "If you are pretending to cry, you should at least put away the eye drops bottle."

"Eh?" Xiao Xia, holding the bottle of eye drops in her right hand, was left where she was.

The pure joy of "seeing the young lady being humiliated" flashed in Fengjian's deep silver pupils, although his face remained expressionless.

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The "confession" room Qin Jiandan chose was located on the top floor of the Shengzhi Group's office building, which was exactly the office of Zhu Shengzhi where he and his men had searched the account books.

The office was different at night (after all, it had experienced the "fake attack" incident of the Nine Ninjas). Looking out from the newly installed windows, one could even see the neon lights of the inner city flickering in the night sky.

The walls of the room were painted in dark black, creating a cold metallic feel, which made the gorgeous presidential table in the center, inlaid with gold and diamonds and surrounded by nine dragons, look less tacky.

On the table was a computer terminal that was purchased illegally, in violation of company law. Next to it was a bottle of liquid energy drink, which emitted a faint fluorescence. I don't know if it was leftover from Fengjian's drink when he was using the computer to look up the account book.

In short, this place has been carefully checked and there are no cameras or other eavesdropping devices, so it is a good place to confess.

"I asked Granny Qianxing to guard outside the door to prevent anyone from coming in. Jiandan, can you tell me what happened now?"

Mu Yue did not wear her usual police uniform today, but chose a black long dress, which perfectly outlined her proud curves. Her thin waist and slender legs revealed fashion and mystery, and her long black hair fell on her slender shoulders like a waterfall. Although she was in the (pretend) sad funeral atmosphere, she seemed like a gem covered by black lace, exuding a clear and bright charm. She also had a pair of high heels on her feet, which she was not used to wearing, but added elegance.

Vale looked up at the banner behind the president's desk that read "One day I'll be the boss" and seemed to understand something.

After being rescued by Qin Qi from the time tunnel and returning to reality, the dog-eared girl always felt a lack of reality. Before she was called back to the bio-intelligence team by Mu Yue, she put on a thin vest over the stolen tight white work clothes from the company to make her outfit look less alternative.

Only Qin Jiandan knew that underneath this white work suit was completely empty...

"I'm sorry! I pushed Wangyou down!"

After confirming that no one would come, Qin Jiandan confessed in a voice as loud as a bell and very seriously.

Mu Yue stood under the vent, between the glowing crystal sculptures and suspended holographic plants that emerged at night, her face flickering.

Out of interest, Vale sat on the luxurious dragon chair behind the presidential desk, and adjusted her body to a comfortable cross-legged sitting position.

"The so-called push-down has an extended meaning, which is the matter between men and women, or double cultivation!"

Qin Jiandan didn't give Mu Yue any chance to misunderstand and went straight to the point.

"After I traveled through time and space, my master and I encountered Alexander's supernatural attack. The flying dragon pattern on my right arm is constantly being gnawed by the time vampire. It's very dangerous even now!"

"My life was in danger at the time, so the only solution was to immediately practice dual cultivation to increase the power of the Steel Armor Breathing Technique! When I was worried that no one was around, Wangyou said something mean to me. I was so angry at her that my pants fell off!"

"In an emergency, we must take the necessary measures. A martial artist like me who lives on the edge of a knife cannot take matters between men and women too seriously. It is an emergency measure to avoid danger! Mu Yue, you should understand me, right? Don't force me. As the young master of the Night Dragon Society, I also have dignity!"

Qin Jiandan held his head high and chest out, full of pride and self-righteousness, as if the other party was inhuman if they didn't understand him.

Vale rested her elbows on the presidential desk and spoke slowly with a deformed mouth:
"Jiandan, you are so arrogant. You would be even more arrogant if you were not kneeling down to say these things..."

(End of this chapter)