Ma Baoshan, the deputy director, knew very well that Qi Kuan wanted to make himself his string puppet. If things really get out of hand, Qi Kuan can also sacrifice Ma Baoshan and cut off the fuse leading to himself.

Just for a moment, Ma Baoshan's face was hard to see the extreme. Not to mention whether he will be wiped out as a scapegoat when the case is irreversible. Just during the period of conflict of interest between you and me, Ma Baoshan without identity background will be crushed under the heavy rolling of Qi Kuan, Li Qing and the port supervision department.

"Director Qi, this..."

"Don't you want to?" Qi Kuan stared at Ma Baoshan with a cold face.

Ma Baoshan's voice was very low: "director Qi, there are still wives, children and elderly parents in my family. I really can't afford to gamble on this life."

"Ha ha." Qi Kuan sneered. He leaned slowly on the sofa and stared at Ma Baoshan's fat side face. "Deputy director Ma, I put your fat body in order to let you live a long life? You said that in the face of a cow that eats grass but doesn't milk, do I still have the need to keep it?"

"I..." Ma Baoshan opened his mouth and couldn't say a complete word for a long time.

Qi Kuan had been impatient for a long time, but now the situation is different from the past, and he still has an abnormal patience: "think it over immediately and give me an answer here. If you think Li Qing is your new master, we can only change the topic."

Ma Baoshan, the deputy director, was caught in a dilemma. His sweat fell from his forehead and his hands and feet could not help shaking.

Seeing Ma Baoshan's nervous appearance, Qi Kuan grinned proudly, picked up the materials on the table and put them on Ma Baoshan's lap.

"Take this material back. If a media reporter calls, give it to me and refuse it." Qi Kuan whispered, "first press down the case, talk about the news of the media, and then listen to my instructions."

The fist clenched suddenly, and a drop of sweat ran across Ma Baoshan's cheek and fell on the material with a click. He tried to refuse, but he didn't have the courage to speak.

Just at this time, there was a knock outside the door.

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

Qi Kuan glanced at Ma Baoshan, raised his head and shouted, "come in!"

The door opened with a squeak. A young police officer came in. His eyes swept gently across the room and saluted Qi Kuan and Ma Baoshan on the sofa: "Qi Bureau, Ma Bureau."

"HMM." Qi Kuan nodded, patted Ma Baoshan on the shoulder and stood up, "what's the matter?"

The young police officer handed a thin piece of paper to Qi Kuan who had just got up: "the inspector's office wants to transfer the case."

Qi Kuan stretched out his hand and casually asked, "what case?"

"West Water Street chiwood case."

As soon as the finger pinched the paper, Qi's wide body suddenly froze, and the expression on his face solidified in an instant.

The responsibility of the inspector's office in the port is doomed to its transcendent status above the police station. Once the Port Supervision Office intervenes in the case and forces the case to be transferred, Qi Kuan has no chance even if he wants to intervene.

After a while, Qi's wide cheeks slowly filled with a ferocious color. He clenched his teeth and asked, "are you sure?"

The young police officer was startled by Qi Kuan's performance. He glanced at the thin paper in front of him and said tremblingly: "director Qi... Director Qi, what's the matter?"

Qi Kuan took away the letter, waved to the young police officer, and said in a low voice, "go out."

"Yes." the young police officer quickly saluted, turned and quickly walked out of the director's office.

Qi Kuan lowered his head and stared at the order letter in his hand. Immediately, a gloomy laughter rang out slowly in the office: "hehe, the case is serious and the impact is bad?"

Ma Baoshan's tight body suddenly relaxed. He put the stack of data on the tea table, stood up slowly and held the hat on his head: "director Qi, I still have a case to deal with. Let's go first."

When the voice fell, Ma Baoshan turned and walked out of the office, turned back and took the door.

Ma Baoshan, the deputy director, firmly grasped the handrail of the stairs and went downstairs with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He stopped on the last step, took a breath, lifted his hat and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He just felt a whirl of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ma Baoshan suddenly remembered what Li Qing said last night.

"The privileges of Lingang aristocratic families will become weaker and weaker. The big tree you need should be able to dig its roots deep into the soil and support you while sheltering from the wind and rain. Lingang police serve all citizens and believe in holiness. They are not slaves of any family."

Now he finally understands that because of its transcendent status in legal compliance, the port inspection office is indeed much more reliable than any person.

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly came from the police hall on the first floor. Ma Baoshan turned his head and looked. A chair fell from the second floor with numerous glass fragments and fell hard at the front door of the police station.

A little stunned, immediately Ma Baoshan's fat cheek flashed a mocking smile: "smash the glass? Even if you smash all the police stations, no one can save you."

Put the police cap on his head again, Ma Baoshan put his hands in his pockets, hummed and walked down the last step

At 11:30 noon, the shareholders' meeting of Gangbei international was successfully concluded.

After saying goodbye to Xie Yunkang, Li Qing and Lin Qiuqiu walked into the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Lin Qiuqiu stretched out her jade hand and gently pulled Li Qing's sleeve: "if Qi Jiacheng... Don't take it to heart."

Li Qing took Lin Qiuqiu's soft little hand and sighed gently: "it's clear that I should apologize to you. How can I ask you to comfort me?"

"In fact, I don't care very much." Lin Qiuqiu skimmed her mouth. "Wedding is just a form. As long as two people are together, it's good."

Li Qing hugged Lin Qiuqiu tightly: "I care very much. Our wedding should be as soon as possible. I want to tie you tightly around and never let you run away. Qiuqiu, I'll invite the designer to come and customize the dress this afternoon."

"Forget it, I really don't have time. Don't do things regardless of your hot head." Lin Qiuyang raised his folder. "I'm going to call several group leaders to have a meeting this afternoon to formulate the implementation plan of independent audit."

Li Qing approached and said in an almost begging tone, "what about tomorrow? Is there time tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow... I don't seem to have time." Lin Qiuqiu puffed up her pink cheeks. "Oh, you really won't be so free? If you really have nothing to do, you'd better accompany me to a meeting in the afternoon."

He raised his hand and scraped Lin Qiuqiu's upturned Qiong nose. Li Qing said stuffy, "Qiuqiu, don't you want to marry me?"

Lin Qiuqiu couldn't help turning a big white eye: "I even gave birth to my son. Is it too late to say not to marry now?"

"Well, it seems a little late indeed." Li Qing nodded his head seriously.

"Are you doing anything this afternoon?"

"Er... If you have to work, I'll go to baling mountain villa."

"Very good. I'll see you in the evening," said Lin Qiuqiu, pressing the elevator button on the eighth floor.

"Are you in such a hurry to drive me away?" Li Qing stretched out his hand around Lin Qiuqiu's slender waist and took her to his arms.

Lin Qiuqiu's Pink fist blocked his chest and gently beat Li Qing's chest: "stop making trouble. What to do if someone sees it again? It's dead."

"You love me, what's the shame?" Li Qing leaned close to Lin Qiuqiu's exquisite ear and blew a breath gently.

Lin Qiuqiu's delicate cheek instantly flushed with crimson: "if you bully me again, you'll ignore you..."

Staring at the bright eyes, Li Qing slowly raised a soft arc at the corner of her mouth: "then we'll have a night..."

Lin Qiuqiu gave a whining, and his smooth forehead bumped against Li Qing's chest. Then he ran out of the elevator like a fleeing rabbit.

"Remember to eat at noon!" Li Qing shouted softly, staring at Lin Qiuqiu's slim back.

It was not until Lin Qiuqiu's back disappeared at the end of the corridor that Li Qing pressed the door close button. He stared at the elevator light and kept jumping. He reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Long Wu's phone number.

"Drive to the front door to meet me." Li Qing said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" the surprised voice of Long Wu came from his mobile phone. "The door is still surrounded by reporters. They haven't even let go of the back door. After the meeting, everyone left the parking lot. Dare you go to the front door now? Aren't you afraid of being stabbed by long guns and short guns?"

Li Qing grinned: "since you have become a news figure, you should always show your face."

"Where's Miss?"

"Qiuqiu has a meeting in the afternoon, so he stayed." Li Qing whispered, "you help me out first, and then come back."

"Well, I'll try to lean the car in, and the rest depends on your luck." Long Wu said and hung up.

Put the mobile phone back into his pocket, and Li Qing went out after the elevator reached the first floor.

"Mr. Li!" the security captain ran over and waved at Li Qing.

"It's all right, I'll go out and have a look." Li Qing walked through the security isolation belt. As soon as he got out of the main door, he was surrounded by a swarm of reporters.

His body tilted back. Li Qing avoided a microphone that almost poked his chin and shouted angrily, "step back! All step back!"

The security guards behind him also rushed up to help Li Qing maintain order. It was not easy for Li Qing to open up a narrow area where he could move freely.

"Mr. Li, what do you think of the watermelon case in Xishui street last night?"

"It is said that the boss of Jiufang Entertainment - city is Qi Wude. Is this an action taken against the Qi family?"

"What do you think of the relationship between Qi and Li in the future?"

"Is that watermelon really a gift from major general Zhong Ruoxi? Have you ever seen a white watermelon with your own eyes?"

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