Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

Thinking of this, Li Huaide suddenly raised his voice: "Hey you, Liu Xiaoqiang, go and call the police officers over here."

"Section Chief Liu's wife was also involved in the embezzlement; she needs to cooperate with the investigation!"

Liu Xiaoqiang, who was standing not far away, froze.

He knew his sister-in-law was being unreasonable, but she was, after all, Brother Liu's wife.

Brother Liu had been kind to him. He owes his success today entirely to Brother Liu's respect, which led him from a lumberjack in a forest farm in Northeast China to a security officer in a steel rolling mill.

They absolutely could not allow anyone to bully them, a widow and her children.

But Li Huaide was the deputy factory director, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

Disobeying orders means your job security is another matter entirely.

He still has a wife and children to support.

Liu Xiaoqiang chose to pretend to be deaf.

He turned around, pretending not to hear, and said to Xiong Da, "Brother Xiong, Xiong Er, do you see any movement over there?"

Xiong Da paused for a moment, then understood: "Huh? Oh, it seems so. Let's go take a look."

"I think so too."

The three of them walked towards the warehouse at the other end of the factory area in tacit agreement, their steps so fast it was as if they were running away.

Li Huaide watched their retreating figures, his face darkening.

Good, even the security guards are disobedient.

When I become the factory director, the first thing I'll do is clean up your mess.

Bi Yuntao panicked upon seeing this.

She originally thought she could gain some benefits by making trouble, but she didn't expect Li Huaide to be so ruthless as to directly call the police to arrest her.

She knew about her husband's affairs, and if the investigation were to be conducted, she would definitely be implicated. She had also enjoyed those money and those things.

In a moment of urgency, Bi Yuntao suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Li Huaide's hand.

"Deputy Factory Director Li, I was wrong, please don't call the police, okay?"

Her voice suddenly became soft and gentle, a stark contrast to her previous shrewish demeanor.

As she spoke, she turned her body slightly and lightly brushed her breasts against Li Huaide's arm.

In an instant, Li Huaide's mind wandered.

Only then did he take a closer look at the woman in front of him.

Bi Yuntao, his name truly reflects his character; Yuntao means "gift peach"—what a huge, juicy peach!

Although she is over thirty years old, she is well-maintained and has a plump figure with curves in all the right places.

The curves of her body, barely visible beneath her plain clothes, possess a unique allure under the light.

More importantly, she is now a widow.

A widow who has just lost her husband is vulnerable, helpless, and in need of support, warmth, and security.

Her name also made her feel safe.

Li Huaide swallowed subconsciously and whispered in her ear, "Madam, you don't want to end up in jail because of your husband, do you?"

He pretended to pull his hand back, but deliberately pressed down with his elbow to feel the volleyball and test her limits.

This gave Bi Yuntao a strange feeling of shame and indignation.

Her husband died, and she became a widow with no one to rely on. How would she live with her child?

Isn't there a ready-made support right in front of us?

Li Huaide, the deputy factory director, is a potential candidate to become the next factory director.

She pressed herself even closer, almost completely leaning against Li Huaide: "Director Li, you're a magnanimous person, please don't hold it against a woman like me..."

She deliberately omitted the word "vice".

Li Huaide's heart raced.

He could smell the fragrance emanating from Bi Yuntao, a faint scent of peach and face cream.

My arms were pressed tightly against two soft mounds, and the warmth was transmitted through the thin fabric. Good shot.

"This... there are too many people and too many eyes here..." Li Huaide's voice was a little hoarse.

"Shall we talk in the office?"

Bi Yuntao raised her head, looking pitiful, her eyes gleaming in the moonlight. Her gaze held pleading, temptation, and a hint of barely perceptible calculation.

Li Huaide hesitated.

He knew it was a trap, but he couldn't resist jumping in.

Bi Yuntao was at the perfect age, still charming, and this mature woman's allure was exactly what he was looking for.

More importantly, if they could win over Bi Yuntao, they might be able to control the security department through her.

Although Section Chief Liu is dead, his influence remains.

Liu Xiaoqiang, Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and others were all brought in by Section Chief Liu.

"The office...isn't that a bit inappropriate..."

Li Huaide said this, but his body didn't move.

"What's wrong with that? You're the leader, and I'm a family member of an employee. Isn't it normal for me to report a situation to the leader?"

Bi Yuntao's voice softened even more, almost whispering in his ear.

In the shadows, Lin Tian almost burst out laughing.

彩！

That was amazing!

It was even more exciting than a play on stage.

Is this what the adult world is like?

Hypocrisy, scheming, desire, and transactions.

One second they're wailing, the next they're throwing themselves into your arms.

He remembered that those people had been doing the same thing two weeks earlier.

After his parents died, the neighbors stood outside, pointing and gossiping, their ugly faces revealing their true colors, but not a single one of them actually helped.

They are calculating, weighing options, and considering their own interests.

He and his sister became orphans.

Meanwhile, those people are living well, some have been promoted (foreman Sun), some have become rich (people in the compound), and some have had children (Yi Zhonghai).

Until now.

Lin Tian's eyes turned cold.

Li Huaide finally made a decision.

"Okay, let's talk in my office."

He pulled his hand away, straightened his clothes, and resumed his demeanor as the deputy factory director. "But Comrade Bi Yuntao, I must remind you."

"Section Chief Liu's matter is very serious; it can't be resolved with a few tears and fuss. I can only guarantee you won't be purged."

"I know, I know."

Bi Yuntao nodded repeatedly, a fawning smile on her face. "Director Li, whatever you say, I'll do."

The two walked towards the office building, one after the other.

Li Huaide walked ahead, his back ramrod straight, but his steps were somewhat unsteady.

Bi Yuntao followed behind, her head down, her expression unreadable.

As Li Huaide passed through a shadowy corner, he suddenly stopped and glanced into the shadows.

"What's wrong, Director Li?" Bi Yuntao asked.

"It's nothing," Li Huaide shook his head, "I just feel like someone is watching us."

He looked for a few seconds, but there was nothing in the shadows except a pile of rusty steel and a few abandoned wooden crates.

Maybe I was too nervous.

The two continued walking forward, gradually disappearing into the distance.

In the shadows, Lin Tian slowly stood up.

His eyes were like a frozen lake in winter, cold and devoid of any warmth.

Alright, the show's over, time to get down to business.

As for Bi Yuntao, we'll go to Ga after she's finished.

She's about to die, so why not let her have some fun?

Lin Tian looked in the direction of the warehouse where Liu Xiaoqiang and the other two had gone, a cold smile curving his lips. Could this be the bond between father and son?

The three men's offspring died in the warehouse, and the three men also went to the warehouse.

Although this warehouse is not that warehouse.

But some things really are like the large intestine wrapped around the small intestine.

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