Sister Bei is poisonous

"I don't know either." Han Guangyao said calmly, but there was a trace of resentment in his eyes, "This man is omnipotent, so it shouldn't be difficult to find out the answer."

Stone froze all over.Alas, I should have expected this person to have a small belly. It was obvious that Han Guangyao was still angry.

Why?Lost face in public because of that day?
Stone didn't feel any surprise either. He had already learned how to save himself more than ten years ago.

It's just that there is still a trace of hope in my heart, a trace of warmth that shouldn't exist.

"Brother Kai, I don't care so much, anyway, he molested me, you must help me get justice..." The woman began to cry coquettishly and made a fuss again, presumably because she saw that there was no proof, so she could fight for it.

Gu Yuankai looked at Shishi: "How can she be my woman, and you are an outsider, and you can't produce any evidence, so I can only believe her words."

Gu Yuankai returned to his indifference, "In Blue Bay, offending the boss's woman is a capital offense... Listen, I'll give you a day to prove yourself. If you can produce solid evidence, I'll not only let you go, but I'll also take action against you." To deal with the drug trafficking incident you mentioned, if you can't produce evidence, I will not only deal with you, but also deal with that nosy female reporter. Do you hear me clearly?"

Stone couldn't help being stunned.In this short day, where should he go to find evidence?The surveillance video is the only evidence for everything here. However, from the surveillance point of view, looking down from a height of more than three meters, there is only entanglement between him and this woman. How can we tell who is forcing whom?This evidence is worse than none.

"Forget it, Kai, don't be serious with him," Han Guangyao suddenly coughed dryly, and cut in a sentence, "Bring him to the 32nd floor, I have something to tell you."

After speaking, Han Guangyao left early.

On the 32nd floor of Guanhai Pavilion, Han Guangyao's office occupies the entire floor.

From a distance, I saw Han Guangyao sitting on the sofa in the reception area, holding coffee in one hand, and flipping through a few pages of documents on the table with the other. Seeing Shi Shi and Gu Yuankai come in, he smiled slightly: "Are you hungry? I asked someone to prepare some supper , it will be delivered later."

Gu Yuankai waved his hand, and the younger brothers behind him immediately retreated and disappeared.

The lighting in the room is comfortable and elegant, the clouds are light and the wind is clear, and the soft music is faintly absent, as if nothing has happened, and everything in the past seems to be just an illusion.

Shi Shi was stunned for a moment, wondering if he was in a dream.

Gu Yuankai walked in as if nothing had happened, as calm as if he was in his own home.Immediately after, a dining cart pushed in.

After a while, the spacious dining area and the huge dining table were filled with all kinds of meals, not the common pastry, but rather exquisite refreshment porridge and the like. It was indeed very appetizing to him.

Han Guangyao made a gesture: "Let's eat something first and then talk."

The three were seated.

Naturally, Han Guangyao put down gracefully after taking two mouthfuls, and Gu Yuankai put down his chopsticks after a while, their eyes fell on Shi Shi at the same time.

One is affectionate with a little pity, and the other is full of doubts.

Shi Shi tried to maintain a very normal posture to eat, neither chewing slowly nor gulping, the angle of the chopsticks protruding out and the sound of chewing food were well controlled, in other words, the most common kind in street restaurants, but The gazes of Han Guangyao and Gu Yuankai staring at him still made him feel like a monster.

It's really not a good thing to be stared at like this while eating, especially these two people are still his immediate boss, and their eyes are too deep and sharp.

There was a knock on the door at this moment, but it was only a few moments of meaning, before it was pushed open before permission was given, and a mass of red rushed in.

If this isn't Yuan Chuxia, who else could Miss Yuan be?