Chapter 132
"Sir, the news about the sinking of the Daxing has already spread, and there are people taking the lead in making trouble at several small docks. Do you want to go patrolling tomorrow?"

The man's slender figure was shrouded in a shadow, Cheng An stood behind him and replied in a low voice.

"Yeah." Tan Zhao nodded, "I'll go to the pier tomorrow to have a look, don't let them really make trouble and ruin my business, you can bring a few more people with you..."

His words are self-evident.

"One more thing..."

"Speak, hesitantly." Tan Zhao was slightly dissatisfied with his dawdling attitude.

"Miss' classmate in the painting academy... has been locked up at the gate for three or four days, what do you plan to do with it?" Cheng An added with a little hesitation, "I heard that Boss He couldn't find his son, so I was in a hurry and planned to publish it in the newspaper."

Tan Zhao leaned on the edge of the window with one hand, frowning and thinking.

"Why don't you let him go? Someone probably saw him when he was taken away from Nanjing Road that day. If it was really published in the newspaper, someone would have to come out and identify him, and then the husband will be in a lot of trouble..."

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng An tactfully suggested a compromise.

Anyway, a student can't make much noise.

Miss Qiyue is so timid, she can be bluffed by a few words from the husband.

"Trouble? When will my troubles be less?" Tan Zhao turned around suddenly, his eyes sharp and cold, "Want to publish in the newspaper? Go ahead and do so. Throw him into the Huangpu River for me, I don't want to see him again! "

Cheng An's face was paralyzed, and he couldn't help swallowing twice.

Qiyue came back from the painting academy in a depressed mood. She wanted to talk to Tan Zhao, but she didn't want to stand at the door, and she listened to everything she said just now.

With a flick of her petite body, she threw herself on the door in panic.

The half-open door was pushed open.

She just appeared in Tan Zhao's sight with a frightened and embarrassed face...

Looking up at the man facing him, a pair of charming deer eyes were full of fear and panic.

His lips parted and he couldn't speak.

"Miss……"

Cheng An was the first to come back to his senses and called out in a low voice.

Tan Zhao walked towards her with big strides, put his big hands on her shoulders, and felt her body tremble slightly, "When did you come?"

Swallowing hard, Qiyue raised her head and looked at him, "Why did you catch him?"

The man frowned, unable to deny it.

"Why? Why did you do this?"

Standing on tiptoe, July held his arm tightly, "Speak!"

"What do you think?" Tan Zhao said with a cold face, "You can't learn well at such a young age. I never said that you are not allowed to fall in love in school. Have you forgotten?"

With a smug expression on Qiyue's face, she let go of the man's arm with her little hand, "Let him go, yes... I like him myself."

Her voice was almost so low that she could barely hear herself.

"Breaking my rules, you still want me to let him go. No way!" Tan Zhao turned his head and glanced at Cheng An with a cold face, "You go out first."

After bowing his body, Cheng An silently withdrew.

He and Qiyue were the only ones left in the room.

"Brother Ah Zhao, I know I was wrong..."

After being dull for a while, Qiyue stepped forward and pulled his cuff again, "It's my fault, I didn't listen to you. It really has nothing to do with him, can you let him go? Last time at school, I almost fell , he also helped me..."

(End of this chapter)

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