Love you in my whole life

Rao is a calm person like Jiang Xinlu. He can't help changing his face. "Do you mean someone pretends to be your signature?"

Hao Chengsheng slapped the contract heavily on the table. "I haven't seen the contract at all. This man not only pretended to be my signature, but also set up a trap for your father to drill."

"Why?" Jiang Xinlu exclaimed in surprise, "my father never gets angry with others, but who is harming him?"

Hao Chengsheng looked up at the portrait of Jiang Rongfa on the wall and said, "I'll make things clear and give your father justice."

Jiang Xinlu looks at her with his eyes. In the photo, her father looks at her kindly. She can't help but have a sour nose and red eyes. "OK, let's find out the matter together and give my father justice."

Jiang Xinlu also turned up some information, which were material list and quality inspection list. The numbers on them were scratched in a mess, but they could be distinguished clearly. The qualification rate on the quality inspection list was extremely low, and it was stamped with the seal of returning to the factory.

Looking at these lists, Hao Chengsheng seems to go back to his days in Hao's daily chemical department. In fact, he seldom reads these things at ordinary times, and occasionally goes to read them on a whim. He is in charge of the whole daily chemical department. There are people below to do the specific affairs, but the contract or something still needs him to live for. Although five years have passed, he can be sure, I haven't seen that contract. It's a forged one.

The information is not complete. He can only make a guess based on these lists.

"There should also be a letter of breach of contract," Hao Chengsheng said. "It was the sky high compensation that broke your father's property."

"You don't know anything about it?"

"I don't know. After your father went bankrupt, there was a lot of trouble. I didn't know, but I don't know why he went bankrupt. Hao has dozens of suppliers. Your father's factory is only one of them, and it's very small. I seldom notice it. But it has nothing to do with Hao

"Besides you, who else is in charge of the daily chemical department?"

"I'm the general manager, the assistant manager, the team leader, the office staff and the workshop workers. The suicide Li Bin I just mentioned was in charge of your father's factory business at that time. But after I found him, he committed suicide and the clue was broken. "

"Guilty of suicide?"

"It's not clear yet. The police are investigating."

"If it's Li Bin's personal behavior," Jiang Xinlu said, "forcing my father into bankruptcy, what can he get from it? If someone instructs Li Bin to do so behind his back, what is his motive? "

Hao Chengsheng took out his cigarette box and lit a cigarette. "It's this that puzzles me. What's the motive for making your father bankrupt?"

The smoke filled the air and got into Jiang Xinlu's nose. Without thinking about it, she reached for Hao Chengsheng's cigarette and put it out in the ashtray.

Hao Chengsheng argued, "I smoke very little now."

Jiang Xinlu eyes a Piao, "I don't want to smoke second-hand smoke."

Hao Chengsheng sneered and muttered, "it's really bad to be in charge of the trouble."

Jiang Xinlu put the information away, "it's not urgent, let's check slowly, it's late, you go back."

Hao Chengsheng opened his eyes wide. "Do you want me to go back?"

Jiang Xinlu said, "if you don't think my bed here is small, you can stay. But if the air conditioner is broken, it will be hot if two people squeeze into a shop. "

Hao Chengsheng: "if you want me to go, you can say that again."

"What's that?"

"You said that to your uncle at the reception."

Jiang Xinlu's face turned red in an instant. Knowing that he heard it, he pretended to be a fool. "I talked with my uncle a lot. Who knows what you said?"

"The last sentence," Hao Chengsheng prompted her, "is three words."

Where would Jiang Xinlu say, "I don't remember."

Hao Chengsheng dragged her over and put her in his arms. He forced her around and threatened, "say it or not?"

Jiang Xinlu turned her head to one side, "don't say."

"You don't say it, I say it."

Jiang Xinlu's heart jumps fiercely, turns around and bumps into the man's dark eyes.

"I love you."

He spoke slowly, word by word, with a smile on his face and a slight side of his head, as if waiting for her reaction.

Jiang Xinlu is really not good at this kind of thing, some flurried to avoid the men's hot eyes, heart crazy jump, disorderly.

"No response, eh?"

"I..." she licked her dry lips, did not find the man's eyes suddenly dark down, not waiting for her to speak again, he has bowed his head to kiss her.

It's like a storm, it's like a rough sea, but it's like being in a sea of flowers. Thousands of flowers are swaying around. Every breath is sweet. The golden sun bathes them, and they don't know where to go

Half a sound, Hao Chengsheng stopped, but did not leave, close to her face, voice low and hoarse, "say you love me."

Jiang Xinlu swallow throat, "I..." after the two words, she still can't say.

"You love me, don't you?" Men have changed their ways.

Apart from so close, Jiang Xinlu sees the little self in his eyes, some shy, some helpless, but her eyes are bright, of course she loves him, Jiang Xinlu nods in a panic.

"Say it."

"... well." A very firm voice, but let the man helpless smile, know again forced also useless, Jiang Xinlu in their relationship, is always the passive one. It's good that she can, um, say it.

She refused to say, so Hao Chengsheng had an excuse to stay. He expressed how much he loved her with his own experience.

After tossing about in the middle of the night, the next day, Jiang Xinlu's biological clock didn't wake up and delayed her morning run. She was so angry that she beat Hao Chengsheng twice. Hao Chengsheng just woke up and was still a little confused. When she was beaten, she naturally had to fight back and pressed her to fight back, so both of them were late for work.

The man who had a big meal was contented and made breakfast in the kitchen with an apron and a song.

Jiang Xinlu washes her face in the bathroom. She can't help laughing when she hears him sing strange tunes. Turning to look out of the window, the sun is shining, and the new day begins again. She puts up the towel, raises her arm, stretches, and breathes out a long breath.

Life, after all, was kind to her.

She went to the kitchen. "I'll do it."

"No," the man pushed her out. "Just fry the eggs. There's heavy smoke in the room. Wait outside." He pushed the man out of the door and brought him back. He gave her a heavy kiss on the lips, blinked his eyes and laughed childishly.

It's really more and more childish. Jiang Xinlu's belly is full, but her face can't help smiling. She sits down at the dining table and soon hears the sound of eggs cracking in the oil pan in the kitchen, and men's strange singing. The sunlight comes in from the window and shines brightly in the room. Jiang Xinlu looks at the golden sunlight and suddenly has the taste of a long lost home.