Girlfriend's Conspiracy

All that should be said and all that should be intimidated are over. It is estimated that Nie Peng is also not interested. He got up and swaggered out. Before leaving, he specially asked us to eat and drink, but don't be influenced by him.

But that said, even the boss has left, and we have our own "ghosts" and don't want to stay here for another minute.

Hou Tiannan and Mo Shen had already nodded and bowed to accompany Nie Peng out of the door, as if they were expressing their position, and quickly drew a line with me.

For a moment, uncle Haibo and I were left in the box.

"Hai..." before the three words "Uncle Haibo" were finished, he was immediately stopped by Uncle Haibo's eyes. Afraid that I couldn't understand his meaning in time, uncle Haibo motioned a silent gesture at me.

The three didn't go far. Uncle Haibo patted his clothes and got up. I had to follow him out, but there was always a safe distance between uncle Haibo and me.

Just now, my brain was really hot and negligent. At the moment, my heart is full of regret. Fortunately, uncle Haibo stopped the loss in time.

Anyway, Nie Peng is the host today, and this place must not be reserved by Uncle Haibo. After all, uncle Haibo never likes to mix these things.

Just now, if I really said what I said, I could not point out that I would be heard by someone squatting in the corner of the wall. It's small. If it spread to Nie Peng's ears, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Not only me, but also uncle Haibo.

The night breeze is really an expert in sobering up. As soon as the wind blows, my brain is clear.

It seems that I can't have a long knee talk with Uncle Haibo today. Seeing uncle Haibo get on the car, I said hello and sat in the car.

Strange to say, I was dizzy and shaky just now in the box. As soon as I came out, I woke up instantly.

"Hello, Meier." he took out his cell phone and called Meier. It seems that I'm going to work overtime in the song and dance hall tonight. I have to deal with those account books quickly. I can't sleep well for another day.

"I shouldn't go back tonight... Because..." I believe that Meier can understand me without me saying more.

"Well, if you're free after you're busy, take a break. If you miss me too much, I'll allow you to come back tomorrow to strike for a day."

Sure enough, my heart is a little smart. Listening to Meier with a little playful concern, it makes me wake up a lot.

After hanging up the phone, I leaned my head aside and shook the glass. The colorful lights outside gradually blurred in front of me. I'd better squint for a while while while I'm in the car.

Thinking about things in my heart, coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, my stomach kept rolling. Before I arrived at the song and dance hall, I opened my eyes again.

This point should be a busy time in the song and dance hall. The little white-collar workers who have been busy all day can only take advantage of this Kung Fu to vent. The light is more blurred than their eyes.

He squeezed a way out of the crowd. I think some younger brothers wanted to come and help me open the way. They waved them away.

Of course, it's good to have this heart, but it's not good, because I disturbed the interest of so many people on the court. These are our parents.

I got into my office and sat down. Now I really feel relaxed. Another cup of hot tea is really warm to my heart and stomach.

Just in the car, in addition to some reasons I said, I always felt that someone was watching me. This feeling began when I got out of the box door and continued until I just got out of the car and entered the door.

No wonder uncle Haibo didn't send someone to invite me to have a chat this time. It's probably also for this reason.

Not daring to delay too long, I took out the account books one by one from the new position and put them on the table in chronological order.

This time, I really hated me this morning. What did I think at that time? I had to put all the accounts in a place where I could only take them out by lying on my stomach.

How glad I am for my actions in the morning, how much I dislike myself.

I've been busy for a long time, but I only took out all the accounts.

But now for me, time is money. Even if I'm tired and sleepy, I must go on.

Nie Peng said hello to me today. Although he said it politely, since Qinling is his man, he won't just talk fast. There must be other tricks waiting for me.

"Good guy!" I don't know, I'm scared!

Originally, I thought that Qinling stole a lot of money from the Western District, which was already a big deal.

I didn't expect to see it today. I knew that I really despised Qinling.

Although he is honest on the surface, he has done so many extra business behind his back! He also got involved in selling wine, money laundering and even drugs!

Compared with these, his human trafficking is not a thing!

It turns out that the "benefits" mentioned by Hou Tiannan and Mo Shen are such benefits. Thanks to my own cleverness, I got some good things and sent some to them every once in a while. I just wanted to please them.

Now I understand. No wonder they have so much malice towards me. I'm blocking people's money! I'm afraid anyone has to hurry with me. Hou Tiannan and Mo Shen can stand it to this point. It's really embarrassing for them.

The more I recorded, the more shocking I felt. Suddenly, from the tip of the iceberg on the bright side, I went straight to Huang Long and thought about it. What do I think? There must be a bigger conspiracy behind the Qinling Mountains.

From the deafening outside the office to the silence now, unconsciously, I have been up all night.

"I'm finished at last!" before the last moment, my hanging heart didn't dare to let go. I didn't dare stretch and rest until I saved all the information in the ledger in a USB flash drive.

I don't have to look in the mirror. I know that in such a night, I must have black eyes and moustache.

With the inexplicable sound of chickens outside, I felt it clearly all night.

It turns out that the drug chain of the whole Marriott group is not completed by which district alone, but by three other companies in addition to Uncle Haibo's area.

Starting from the end of Moshen, stop at the west side for a while, and finally transport it to Hou Tiannan for treatment. Compared with the areas under the jurisdiction of Hou Tiannan and Mo Shen, my western district is a little insignificant.