Her Overbearing Man

Standing in front of the French window, the person behind him was still whispering: "it's said that the chief was seriously injured, but our people couldn't find out the details. Now there is a complete blockade and no one is allowed to enter..."

Zhao Qi's Phnom Penh glasses are shining in the light, and even the frame is also reflected in the double reflection of the glass window, reflecting the faint light. "Since we can't find out, we won't check. Let our people come back. This is not so simple. Our Zhao family won't touch it."

The fat middle-aged man behind half bent over and answered, "yes."

Then he lowered his head and waited for the next instruction.

Zhao Qi, however, seemed to be distracted. Looking at his fuzzy face reflected in the glass window, he suddenly raised his lips. "I didn't expect that he could still suffer such a big loss. That man's ability is not weak. It's a pity..."

The middle-aged man looked at the shadow in a low voice. He didn't understand what his boss was doing. Was it a pity that the chief didn't die on the spot?

No, isn't that the boss's in laws?

He couldn't figure it out. Zhao Qi was not so approachable. He would explain his ideas to his subordinates. He just turned around and looked at the middle-aged man, wondering, "is there anything else?"

At this time, the middle-aged man reflected what he was thinking. He quickly lowered his head and replied respectfully, "the things you asked the people below to check abroad have been checked, and they have sent the information to you. Boss, do you want to show it to you now?"

Although he is also an information explorer, he is only responsible for domestic affairs. When he goes abroad, he is blind.

I don't know what kind of news it was sent over there. I sealed the information with solemnity and made a special phone call to ask him to take care of it. I personally sent the information to the boss, so that no one else could have a chance to see it.

Can it be that the top secret information about the outbreak of World War n is not available.

The middle-aged man was silent, but he didn't dare to neglect because of the other side's repeated instructions, so he personally sent the things.

What's that?

When listening to what he said, Zhao Qi didn't respond immediately. He blinked and thought for a while, then he remembered what the middle-aged man said.

But he was so stunned that the middle-aged man who couldn't figure out what he was thinking didn't dare to speak, so he had to wait in silence.

Fortunately, Zhao Qi didn't stay in a daze for a long time. He finally remembered that he had asked people to check the information of a person before. As a result, it took him nearly half a month to go on the search, and finally he went abroad.

Originally, he was just curious about the reason why Bai Linlin was close to his wife Li Hui, so he asked people to check. Later, after waiting for some time, he didn't get any news, and he didn't ask any more questions. After so long, he almost forgot, but now he came to tell him that he had found out.

I can't blame him for his hesitation.

But I just asked them to check the news of an ordinary woman. After checking for so long, it seems that no one is in charge of it. This group of people can't help slacking off!

Zhao Qi gave a deep glance at the middle-aged man. The latter was excited by the deep look, and all his hair stood up.

"Old... Boss..."

The middle-aged man hands tremble slightly and hands the sealed document bag to Zhao Qi. His head is already nearly 90 degrees facing Zhao Qi.

Carelessly took the bag, Zhao Qi saw the special one-time beeswax, can't help but pick the eyebrow, actually sealed so tightly!

Is there any secret that can't be told about the girl named Bai Linlin.

With a little interest in his eyes, he opened the folder without tenderness. It was not thick, but it was not thin. The A4 paper was taken out by Zhao Qixiu's long hand. The dense sunspots were like ants.

"It looks quite complete."

Zhao Qi's tone is not clear, like praise, but it's so insipid that middle-aged men can't flatter.

He could only nod his head repeatedly in embarrassment, "yes, what the boss said is that the person you want to check, we will naturally find out all her ancestors of 18 generations..."

Zhao Qi ignored him, and the middle-aged man did not dare to speak any more. He lowered his head and waited for the next instruction.

However, he could not see Zhao Qi's smiling face, eyebrows and tight eyes when he turned over the documents.

The smile on Zhao Qi's face suddenly becomes meaningful. He no longer looks at the documents in his hand, but just smiles. There is something strange and clear in his tone, like what has been perplexing him. Finally, there is an answer, "so it is."

And suddenly can't help feeling a, "no wonder so."

After a while, the middle-aged man heard his boss say strangely, "it's a pity."

This seems to be a case of illness, so that the middle-aged man can't help but secretly guess what's in the information, which makes this cruel boss look strange.

Zhao Qi couldn't give him any explanation. He could only look down at the middle-aged man who was still looking down at the floor. Zhao Qi's tone was not as serious as usual. "You did a good job..."

His eyes flashed, his mind suddenly remembered his wife looking at the girl's gentle look, I don't know what it's like for a moment, but the stern voice didn't change a bit, "but I don't want my wife to know anything about this."

The implication is that he can't reveal any information about this person to Li Hui.

This is different from the boss who usually holds the lady in his hand and never conceals anything from her!

For a moment, the middle-aged man was surprised and couldn't help looking at Zhao Qi. When he met him with a little cold look, he lowered his head in fear and said respectfully, "yes."

Several people waited outside the operating room for a whole night, and finally got them out.

As soon as the light at the door of the operating room went out, although the temperature was not low in summer, after waiting for a long time, I was tired and tired, and several of them had already made the whole person stiff.

Except for Yang Xi's secretary, no one else is in the mood to think about others. The people lying in it are not only related to a family, but also the country.

Several people standing here are more or less related to the people inside, or husband and wife, father and son, or friends, or even the whole family.

Yang Xi's secretary, the only one who has nothing to do with it, was brought by her in a hurry, because the person who started lenghao has not been settled, which is related to his safety, and it is impossible for him to leave at this time.