Li Qing raised his hand and knocked on the door. Then he pushed the door and walked into the director's office.

As soon as he walked in, he felt something wrong with the atmosphere in the room. Looking at Zhong Ruoxi and fan Huilan, Li Qing asked, "what's the matter?"

Zhong Ruoxi slightly raised her snow-white chin: "nothing."

"Are you sure it's nothing?"

"Of course." Zhong Ruoxi gently nodded his head, and the corners of his lips unexpectedly drew a smile. "It's really interesting to talk to Ms. fan."

Fan Huilan snorted coldly. Before Li Qing could close the door, she squeezed out from the crack of the door: "I'll wait for you outside the door."

"Oh." Li Qing nodded his head with a confused face, listening to the door slamming behind him.

"How do I feel..." Li Qing scratched his head and looked casual. "You two seem to know each other."

Zhong Ruoxi's delicate body stiffened slightly, blinked her beautiful eyes, stared at Li Qing and asked, "do you think I have an intersection with such people?"

"Ha ha, that's right." Li Qing couldn't help laughing. "This fan Huilan seems to be very impersonal. Talking to me is like no one can look up to. Don't take it to heart."

"If it weren't for the person you brought, it would be really difficult for her to get out of the inspector's hall." Zhong Ruoxi complained for an excuse. She was worried about Li Qing's suspicion, so she quickly changed the topic, "have you seen Xie Hongbo?"

"Well, yes."

"That's good. Let's go as planned."

Li Qing went to his desk and whispered, "I don't think Zhao Zhen will give up. He will seize this opportunity and destroy the transaction between Jiang Junming and me. So I'm going to take fan Huilan with me tonight."

"Well, since you believe her so much, take it with you." Zhong Ruoxi shouted angrily, suddenly found that his tone was not right, and quickly changed his mouth, "I mean, if you think anyone is useful for this transaction, just take it with you."

"Well, then I..."

"Wait a minute," said Zhong Ruoxi, standing up and walking towards the wine cabinet, "let's have a drink."

"Ah?" Li Qing stared at her charming back and couldn't help looking surprised, "what's going on?"

Zhong Ruoxi opened the door of the wine cabinet, took a bottle of red wine from it and said faintly, "whether this transaction can be successfully concluded is very important to me. You can regard it as the strong bar I gave you."

"Ha ha, good." Li Qing grinned, went to the French window and looked out, and then sat down in Zhong Ruoxi's office chair, "Ruoxi, you're a little different today."

Zhong Ruoxi pulled out the oak plug with a wine knife, turned his head and glanced at Li Qing: "Zhou Wenhao was shot on the chair you were sitting on."

"Ah?" Li Qing bounced up from the chair like lightning, with an unbelievable face. "So you've been sitting like this? Haven't you thought of changing a chair?"

"Why change?"

"Don't you think it's unlucky?"

"Do you still believe this? It's all taxpayers' money. How can you use an unlucky excuse?" Zhong Ruoxi chuckled. "Besides, I don't think it's bad. Living people are not afraid, let alone dead people."

"Your words... Seem really reasonable." Li Qing nodded seriously and sat down in the chair again.

Zhong Ruoxi came back, handed Li Qing a glass of red wine, and then gently raised the glass of wine in his hand: "I wish you a smooth journey."

"Thank you." Li Qing gently touched the next cup with her, and then drank it up. He put down his glass and stared at the delicate and beautiful cheek of the woman opposite.

Zhong Ruoxi Qingqing turned the high foot glass in her hand: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"You know, I just heard a very interesting thing from your men."

"What's the matter?"

Li Qing smiled: "they said, I've never seen you smile."

Hearing this, Zhong Ruoxi couldn't help but tilt up slightly: "what do you think?"

"I think I'm really a lucky guy. Thank you for never stingy smiling at me."

"You're welcome."

Li Qing nodded, turned around his desk and walked towards the door.

He opened the door and said, "if I succeed this time, should you invite me to dinner?"

Zhong Ruoxi didn't look back, but she nodded her head gently: "of course."

"You have to cook yourself."

"Of course."

"Then... Bye."

"Bye."

With a sigh of relief, Li Qing walked out of the director's office and took the door with him.

He went downstairs and went all the way outside. He saw fan Huilan waiting by the car.

"Young man, it's impolite to let an elderly man wait for you so long."

"I'm so sorry." Li Qing apologized. "I thought you would wait in the car."

Fan Huilan opened the door and sat in.

Li Qing raised her head, looked at the administrative building of the port supervision hall, then opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

When he started the car and drove out of the port supervision hall through the sentry at the front door, he suddenly heard fan Huilan casually ask, "I can see that you have a good relationship with the woman named Zhong Ruoxi."

Li Qing really didn't expect that old women would gossip like this. He immediately said with a smile: "yes."

"Do you like her?"

Li Qing gently tugged at the corner of his mouth: "has this nothing to do with you?"

"I just want to remind you not to sink too deep. Maybe the woman just wants to use you." fan Huilan said faintly, "and don't forget that you still have a family."

Li Qing couldn't help getting angry. The old woman took care of too much, didn't she?

"I can handle my own affairs without being reminded by others."

"Hehe, Master Li has a big temper."

"Don't you think you're nosy?" Li Qing couldn't help sneering. "Did you have a failed marriage?"

Fan Huilan gently blinked: "this random assumption is really not a big husband."

"Repeatedly attacking people who have nothing to do with it, but it's not a little woman at all."

"Well, just take it as the crazy words of my old woman." fan Huilan shut up and kept silent all the way.

There is no doubt that fan Huilan's admonition failed to achieve any effect, but caused a strong resentment in Li Qing's heart.

However, when Li Qing thought carefully, he sensitively found something wrong.

There seems to be an irreconcilable contradiction between Zhong Ruoxi and fan Huilan, which is far from as simple as it seems. Coupled with Zhong Ruoxi's strange behavior today, fan Huilan's repeated slanders undoubtedly deepened Li Qing's speculation quietly. But he really didn't understand how these two people could know each other and what they met for. Most importantly, Li Qing doesn't know why they hide something from themselves.

There was a very important action in the evening. Li Qing had to put aside his confusion for the time being and try his best to deal with the coming test

It was eight fifty that night.

The wall TV in the living room plays boring idol dramas. A crying pair of men and women hug tightly in the rain and talk to each other.

"How touching..." Ning manxuan, with tears in her eyes, wiped her nose with a paper towel, wrapped her blanket tightly, shrank on the sofa and hugged the warm water bag in her arms.

Li Qing stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at the living room. The corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly: "has she... Always been like this?"

"What?" Lin Qiuqiu raised her pretty face and shifted her eyes from simu to Li Qing.

Li Qing pointed to the door: "have you always lacked immunity to this dog blood love idol drama?"

"What do you know?" Lin Qiuqiu rolled his eyes. "How handsome the man is."

Li Qing stretched her head and looked at the TV screen in the living room. She couldn't help but stare round her eyes: "just his small eyes are like mung beans. He's handsome? His hairstyle is too killing Matt? I really don't know you like this..."

Ning manxuan got up from the sofa and smashed Li Qing with a pillow: "don't insult my idol!"

"Gee, you still have idols..." Li Qing pulled hard at the corner of his mouth and reached out to catch the pillow. He found that most women, no matter how smart they are, basically only think about hormones in the face of low intelligence love soap operas. And more importantly, from the perspective of a normal man, I really don't think where their so-called "handsome guys" eat.

"Ha... Yawn!" Ning manxuan sneezed, rubbed Joan's nose and stared angrily at Li Qing, "I'm sick, and you're still angry with me."

"You have such a bad cold. Don't infect my wife and children." Li Qing looked positive. "You sleep in the guest room tonight."

"Ah, Li Qing, you have no conscience." Ning manxuan said angrily, "if it weren't for decorating you, how could I catch a cold."

"OK, I'll count your work injury." Li Qing nodded repeatedly and immediately shrugged his shoulders. "Then you have to sleep in the guest room tonight."

Ning manxuan snorted, turned around and shouted, "just sleep in the guest room..."

Li Qing nodded quite satisfied, then walked into the bedroom and sat next to Lin Qiuqiu. The two quietly stared at the sleeping little simu in the crib.

Just then the doorbell rang.

"I should go." Li Qing picked up her coat and put it on her. "Let man Xuan accompany you these two days."

Lin Qiuqiu tidied up his collar and whispered, "be careful."

"Don't worry, it's safe to go to sea this time. It'll be fine." Li Qing took Lin Qiuqiu into his arms and hugged each other for a long time.

Ning manxuan shouted in the living room, "the doorbell is ringing! Does anyone come out to open the door?"

"I see! I'll come right away!" Li Qing raised the high tone and slowly released Lin Qiuqiu. He stared at the beautiful face without blinking, smiled slowly at the corners of his mouth, and immediately turned and walked out. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.