Qi Tongwei: Zhong Xiaoai was kneeled at the beginning, and Lu Ping was angry

At this moment, an endless fire of gossip rose in Chen Hai's heart.

But in the end, he held back and didn't say anything.

Just before hanging up the phone, he cautiously reminded:

"Old Qi, you and Xiao Ai..."

Qi Tongwei's eye twitched.

He said unhappily, "What are you thinking about? Xiao Ai and I have a good relationship!"

"Then you really are this!"

Chen Hai gave a thumbs up on the other end of the phone.

After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "But you must be careful about this kind of thing! You must not let Zhong Xiaoai know..."

"Chen Hai! You are itching for trouble, right?"

Qi Tongwei looked at Zhong Xiaoai who broke into the office and smiled bitterly.

Hearing Zhong Xiaoai's angry shout on the phone, Chen Hai shrank his neck in fear and quickly greeted:

"Hello sister-in-law, goodbye sister-in-law."

Then, he hung up the phone in a panic.

Qi Tongwei listened to the busy tone on the phone and shrugged at Zhong Xiaoai.

"This Chen Hai is really not serious at all!"

Zhong Xiaoai sat on the sofa angrily.

Qi Tongwei walked over with a smile.

Zhong Xiaoai rolled her eyes at him and turned her head away.

"Xiao Ai, are you angry?"

"I am not angry!"

Qi Tongwei blinked his eyes and said, "If you are angry, then I won't let Chen Hai go. The innocence of those two girls is not as important as my Xiao Ai!"

After saying that, he took out his phone and called Chen Hai back.

"Ouch! What are you doing?"

Zhong Xiaoai was startled and quickly held Qi Tongwei's hand.

Qi Tongwei took her hand, his eyes full of affection.

"Xiao Ai, you know I'm a former police officer and I have a sense of justice. I can't just sit there and watch two good women fall into Du Bozhong's clutches."

"I understand you, and I believe you."

Zhong Xiaoai's eyes turned slightly red.

He reached out and touched the stubble on Qi Tongwei's beard with heartache.

"But you don't have to be so stressed. Look at you. You've been so busy that you haven't slept for days and nights."

"This is what I should do."

"But..."

Zhong Xiaoai rested her head on Qi Tongwei's chest and said softly:

"Is it necessary to go through so much trouble? Since Du Bozhong has offended you, we can go directly to his home..."

"No."

Qi Tongwei flatly refused.

If I ask my uncle who works in the Discipline Inspection Commission to take action, what was originally just a business competition will turn into a political struggle!

Linhai now must not fall into this quagmire!

and...

Qi Tongwei sneered and said confidently:

"Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?"

"A small noble league, a small Du Bozhong, do we need to trouble you, uncle?"

Chapter 112 My Wife is Dead

Du Bozhong hasn't had a good night's sleep these days.

His right eyelid kept twitching wildly, almost never stopping, as if he had a nervous tic.

"I always feel like something is not right..."

Du Bozhong murmured in a low voice.

This wasn't the first time he had talked to himself like this.

In order to ensure his inner peace, he made dozens of phone calls in the past few days to the small fishing village where he had run his business for many years.

After making sure that nothing had happened in the small fishing village, his inner fear not only did not ease, but instead became even more intense.

Someday near May.

Du Bozhong stood with his hands behind his back in front of the luxurious and expensive large floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the gloomy and depressing sky, deep in thought.

"The calm before the storm?"

He stared at the dome covered with dark clouds, and the uneasiness deep in his heart had reached its peak!

Jingle Bell--

The sudden ringing of the phone in the empty villa startled Du Bozhong, who was daydreaming!

He ran to the phone in a panic, squinted at the unknown caller number, and took a deep breath.

With trembling hands, he slowly picked up the microphone.

"Hey..."

"Hey, Lao Du, have you managed to get those two beautiful women?"

Zhao Ruilong's arrogant voice rang out from the other end of the phone: "The bidding conference in Linhai County is about to start. If we can't win Qi Tongwei, how can we make money?"

"Huh...it turns out to be this second-generation rich guy..."

Du Bozhong let out a long sigh of relief and subconsciously spoke out what was deep in his heart.

"What did you say?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ruilong jumped up in anger.

He yelled angrily, "Who the hell are you calling a second-generation rich kid? Ah! I'm asking you, who are you talking about?!"

"Forehead..."

Du Bozhong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and explained helplessly:

"I...I mean Qin Tao. Qin Tao is really a second-generation rich man. He worked hard abroad for so many years. In the end, he was cheated and went bankrupt. He had no choice but to come back in disgrace and join forces with the wise Mr. Zhao."

"In my opinion, this is the wisest decision that stupid man can make!"

"hehe!"

Before Du Bozhong could finish his words, he heard another sneer from the other end of the line.

Zhao Ruilong laughed awkwardly and said quickly: "Brother Tao, this is not what I said."

Du Bozhong's face suddenly changed!

Oh shit!

What happened to me these past few days? I was so frightened by the unfounded sense of crisis that I lost my way and spoke without restraint!

Now that he has offended Qin Tao, I’m afraid even Zhao Ruilong can’t protect him!

"But Brother Tao, don't worry about it. I heard that Du Bozhong's wife died recently, so he was so sad and angry that he lost his mind."

Zhao Ruilong forced himself to explain, and then asked in a calm tone, "By the way, Lao Du, when are we going to your house to have a feast with your wife?"

"Forehead..."

Du Bozhong was a little hesitant.

Qin Tao's deep voice also happened to sound:

"Yes, Lao Du, I just found out that your wife died. What? Don't you consider us your own family? How could you not inform us of such a big event?"

"Or do you think that I, Qin Tao, can't afford the money?"

"That's absolutely not what I meant!"

Du Bozhong quickly denied it, then changed his tone to a sad one and said, "It is indeed what Mr. Zhao said. My wife died yesterday."

"I was planning to invite you all to a banquet tomorrow. Since we've brought this up today, I'll let you know in advance."

After saying that, Du Bozhong was sad for a while on the phone and then hung up.

He looked at his wife who was still sleeping in the room.

His eyes were instantly filled with cruelty!

"Qin and Zhao are really cruel. They want to kill my wife just because I said something wrong!"

"Zhenzhen, I'm sorry, please make some sacrifices for your husband."

Du Bozhong squeezed out a few crocodile tears and quietly picked up the pillow beside him!

......

Guo Dakun was invited to Jingzhou City.

As soon as he got off the special car, he saw Du Bozhong crying loudly at the gate of the mourning hall.

"Zhenzhen! Why did you just leave me alone like this!?"

"How can I live without you, Zhenzhen!"

"Take me with you! Aaaaaah!!!"

Seeing Du Bozhong's love-broken look, the people around him felt awe-inspiring.

"Boss Du really has the purest and most genuine love for his wife!"

"Yes! I heard that when Boss Du was down and out, it was his wife who stayed with him without any regrets!"

"Alas! How can the heavens be so blind! They actually separated a pair of lovers alive!"

Amid the constant voices of comfort, Du Bozhong's eyes went dark and he fainted.

a long time...

Du Bozhong then opened his eyes weakly.

Looking at the ice coffin where his wife was lying, tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Old Du, I'm sorry."

Guo Dakun patted Du Bozhong's shoulder with emotion.

did not expect.

This cunning and treacherous businessman has such a touching side.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

"hehe!"

Qin Tao stood aside, folded his arms, and smiled coldly.

When Du Bozhong saw him and Zhao Ruilong, he quickly stood up.

"Master Qin, Master Zhao, my wife's sudden death is too much for me to accept, so I have been negligent in my courtesy. I hope you can forgive me!"

"It's human nature. Boss Du, there's no need to do this."

Zhao Ruilong waved his hand and stared meaningfully into Du Bozhong's eyes.