Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Banquet Secretary Ye's tone was dignified. Liu tezhu stood behind him without further questioning.

The elevator soon went down to the twenty sixth floor. The door of the president's elevator opened slowly. At the same time, the door of the ordinary elevator opened slowly.

The police arrived with the banquet secretary at night.

Chen Siyu lay on the ground. He didn't move, his clothes were messy, and there were obvious red marks in his neck.

The policeman came forward, looked at Chen Siyu on the ground and touched the pulse in his neck. There was no pulse at all.

"Block the death scene -"

The police said in a swift and resolute manner. A police officer looked at the banquet Secretary night.

"Mr. Yan, I hope you will cooperate with the investigation." officer Chen looked at the person in front of him: "there has been a homicide in your company. We must block the investigation."

The banquet secretary did not change his color at night: "if the police station wants to investigate, we will cooperate fully. Moreover, there is a surveillance video on the 26th floor. I think... If you look at the surveillance, you will know who the murderer is."

Officer Chen nodded, which could also save them a lot of trouble.

Give the surveillance video to the police. It's already eight o'clock in the evening when the killer is identified. In order not to cause panic. After all the employees of Yan's company got off work, the police took the body away.

The sky outside has darkened. Look down from the 88th floor. This sea city. The whole city is like a monster in half makeup.

The tallest building in Haicheng. Yan's company building.

The banquet Secretary stood in front of the huge French windows at night, silently overlooking the whole city.

"Jingling bell -" the cell phone in my pocket rang.

Banquet Secretary ye took out his mobile phone and took a look at the caller ID. it was a call from the old house housekeeper.

"Master Si Ye. Master he... Master he..." the housekeeper burst into tears.

The banquet Secretary got up from his chair, "what's the matter with Grandpa?"

"Sir, he's in the emergency room of the hospital now. Come here quickly -" the housekeeper looked at the red light at the door of the operating room, "banquet Secretary Bai came to the old house this afternoon. I don't know what he said, but he hurt the master..."

In the dark, Yan Siye's eyes became colder and colder.

He did not expect that Yan Sibai would fight against his grandfather. At the beginning, his grandfather brought him back to the banquet house and promoted him to his present position step by step.

Banquet Secretary night: "I'll be right there."

There was still the cry of the housekeeper in the mobile phone receiver. He carefully suppressed it, but he still heard it clearly.

Banquet Secretary hung up the phone at night and drove to the central hospital.

Upstairs from the underground parking lot to the door of the emergency room, I watched the housekeeper pacing anxiously.

The housekeeper saw that the banquet secretary came at night, and a big stone fell down in his heart.

Banquet Secretary night: "what's going on? Make it clear."

The housekeeper stood in front of the banquet secretary. One night, he was a teenager.

The housekeeper bowed his head, "this afternoon, banquet Secretary Bai came to the old house. Originally, the master didn't intend to see him, but he said it was the last time to come to the old house. The master was soft hearted..."

The housekeeper looked ashamed: "at that time, I specially told banquet Secretary Bai that the master was not in good health recently, so he didn't say anything exciting. He agreed."

But who wants to

Banquet Secretary Ye's eyes were cold. He wanted to give him some time to go back and arrange his affairs, but he was addicted to murder!

"I know this. Don't make a statement -" banquet Secretary night's eyes are indifferent: "I'll arrange for the police and don't disclose it to the media."