One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Seeing his helplessness, Tina was even more curious, "What task have you been assigned by the boss? Do you need my help?"

It would be great if someone could help, but for a man like Song Beiye, it's better for Tina not to touch him as much as possible. After all, females can't get too close to gangsters, or they will suffer.

It's not that he looks down on Tina, but he doesn't trust Song Beiye.

Dong Zijun shook his head and said: "For such a difficult person, let me do it. By the way, I have a few documents on my desk for you to deal with. Go and get them. I want to go down and I won't have time to give them to you."

"Okay, Special Assistant Dong, I'm going now, come on!" Tina gave him a cheering gesture, and turned to walk to the special assistant's office.

Dong Zijun took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor. Sure enough, he saw Song Beiye and two policemen. Between them was a man in handcuffs.

He didn't know that man, so he shouldn't be a key executive of Song Beiye's company.

Dong Zijun walked over and greeted Song Beiye with a professional smile, "Mr. Song, I am the special assistant of President Mu. This way please."

Song Beiye glanced at Dong Zijun who came to greet him, snorted coldly, glanced at the two uniformed policemen, and stood up, "Where's your boss?"

"The boss is still busy, so let me take you and the two police officers upstairs first." Dong Zijun said.

"Okay, let's go upstairs." Song Beiye had an arrogant expression, and brought the police here, as if to find fault.

Dong Zijun pressed the elevator door for them. After arriving, several people walked into the elevator. After Dong Zijun closed the elevator door, he pressed the second floor.

"You asked me to go to the second floor again. There are two police comrades here. Is this how your T Group receives people?" Song Beiye frowned, thinking that this time it was Dong Zijun who would be treated more politely.

Facts have proved that he thought too much.

"All the reception rooms in our company are the same. There are customers in other reception rooms, and now only the second floor is left." Dong Zijun said, making up a reason at random.

"Your T Group only has such a small reception room? What about a well-known company in City A, that's all. If you let the people in Manle know that your company is such a scale, what will they think?" Song Beiye seized the opportunity and ruthlessly mocked a bit.

Dong Zijun felt speechless for his childish behavior, and didn't give him any face. He took the opportunity to say, "Sorry, Song Ershao, the company has more than 20 reception rooms, but there are a lot of people visiting today. Coincidentally, they are all full. So I can only arrange you to the reception room on the second floor. If you are dissatisfied, you can choose to come back at another time slot. Also, the company is busy now, so no matter when you come, you have to wait, because you have no reserved."

Song Beiye's face darkened, "I can, but do you think the police officers can wait?"

When the elevator reached the second floor, Dong Zijun walked out of the elevator first, invited them out with a smile, and then looked at the two policemen, "Mr. Policeman, may I ask you two to come this time, is there any case that requires the cooperation of our company boss?"

"No need." The policeman replied.

Dong Zijun glanced at Song Beiye, then looked at the two policemen and asked, "You don't need Mr. Mu's cooperation, so I don't know if you two are here, what do you need?"

Before the police could speak, Song Beiye yelled, "It's your boss who told you to notify him if I catch someone. I'll bring him here now, why? Isn't it just right for him to interrogate?"

"Interrogation is the job of the police, not Mr. Mu. If the two police officers have something to do, they can leave first." Dong Zijun said.

The two policemen looked at each other. They went to Song Beiye's company after receiving the police call early this morning.

Then he caught the person Song Beiye identified.

Because Song Beiye hadn't registered with the police station before, when they wanted to find out what was going on, Song Beiye brought them to Group T.

Now they don't understand the situation.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Why don't you lead the way?" Song Beiye glared at him.

"Yes." Dong Zijun smiled indifferently, and led them into the reception room.

Song Beiye's older policeman listened to Dong Zijun's words and turned to look at Song Beiye, "Mr. Song, why is it different from what you said?"