President's Private Spoil Rule

After Fu Qingyu and Zuo Shaoqing left, a howl of ghosts and wolves came from the alley, "boss, the trigger is missing. Where's the trigger?"

When Fu Qingyu drove back to the castle, Zuo Shaoqing said that he had drunk and was not suitable for drunk driving.

Of course, Fu Qingyu is very happy to serve the beauty, so Zuo Meimei has the opportunity to complete the task assigned by Ye Rui.

"Master Fu." Zuo Shaoqing supported his forehead and looked at her sideways.

Fu Qingyu didn't look sideways. He looked straight ahead. A soft voice floated out of his voice, "HMM."

She had never driven so seriously as now. For the first time in her life, she realized that the responsibility as a driver was so important. Because she carries the life safety of beauty.

"I'm very sorry to have bothered your gang last time because of Black Jack. One should bear the losses of the black market. " Zuo Shaoqing began to throw stones and ask for directions.

Although he compensated Fu Qingyu for the loss caused by sweeping Ye Rui when he brought Fu Qingyu back from the headquarters of Qingying Gang, Fu Qingyu hit his private account in a few days.

This time, he made a compensation for all the losses of Qingying and Fu Qingyu's personal injury.

If Fu Qingyu wants to accept it, it means that it is easy for her to quit the Black Jack incident.

Fu Qingyu's brain can't do both heart and mind. She is driving with her heart, so she can't think with her heart.

You can only ask instinctively, "what loss? Little white Dragon said that our business has been very good recently, and those old guys have settled down recently. "

Zuo Shaoqing's brain hurts. Yes, how could he talk to Fu Qingyu in such a circuitous way.

Fu Qingyu is not a leftist or a rightist, but a little transparent.

When talking to Fu Qingyu, you have to stab the window paper with a stick, otherwise she will never know what you want to express.

Zuo Shaoqing sighed silently, grabbed the armrest of the car silently and said, "the black market bought out all the price paid by the Green Eagle to find the Black Jack recently, so that the Green Eagle can quit the competition with the Black Jack."

Squeak! GA!

The sports car was suddenly stopped, and the sudden friction made the wheels shrill and shrill on the ground.

Zuo Shaoqing leaned violently. Fortunately, he was ready, or he would have hit the car.

Fu Qingyu turned to look at him. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. "Do you want me to quit looking for Black Jack?"

To tell the truth, since she came back, the most phone call she received every day was to help the old people persuade her to give up looking for Black Jack. The reason is that it will waste people and money and cause trouble.

Fu Qingyu didn't give up, because in the dense forest base, she went through life and death with Zuo Xiaoyou and Xiaoche and was a comrade in arms. Now the black market is looking for black jack, and she is looking for it, which is a moral obligation.

Little white dragon, Qing, they didn't let her give up like others because they knew her morality.

But now, like those people, Zuo Shaoqing asked her to give up and let her quit.

Why did she insist under pressure these days?

This was the first time Zuo Shaoqing saw an aggrieved look on Fu Qingyu's face, but he stubbornly showed it with a smile. At that moment, he had a trace of intolerance.

However, he finally nodded, "yes."

"Why?"

"You just took over the Green Eagle. You should be committed to making the gang crystal clear and attracting people's hearts. Instead of thinking outside and recruiting the enemy. In this way, it is easy to lead yourself into a situation of domestic and foreign troubles. "

Zuo Shaoqing's words were a little painstaking. Fu Qingyu could understand them even if he was slow.

Now it's the internal instability of Green Eagle, and those old guys still refuse to accept her. In this case, she can't recruit Black Jack anymore.

Before, it was because Black Jack was a potential Green Eagle who tried to clean up the black market. She was the leader of the gang. That was an attitude towards the black market. At least there's a saying.

But now that black jack has run away, she will have a bad attitude if she continues to catch up.

Therefore, Fu Qingyu immediately smiled and said very doggedly, "OK. I promise you. "

Zuo Shaoqing was stunned. Unexpectedly, she gave up so easily. He couldn't help asking, "why?"

Fu Qingyu smiled, his bright eyes like stars, "because this is what you asked." The wretched man leaned over and rubbed his hands. "Hey, hey, do I have a reward for being so obedient?"

Then he tooted his mouth and aimed at the Fei lips of Zuo Shaoqing.

A slender finger points on her slightly tooted lip flap. It sounds like the sound of alcohol dripping in her ear, "there is a reward."

Before Fu Qingyu could react, Zuo Shaoqing had put something in her hand and quickly opened the door and got off.

Fu Qingyu lowered her head and looked at the black steel sheet in the palm of her hand. It took a long time to react. Isn't this the trigger of a pistol? Is this the trigger of hadron's cell phone?

When she recovered from her amazement, she found that Zuo Shaoqing had turned into the big iron gate of the castle.

The tall and straight figure was pulled out by the night light.

Fu Qingyu hurriedly drove over, but saw a car speeding up, carrying Zuo Shaoqing to the castle.

A gift from Zuo Shaoqing!

Fu Qingyu simply didn't hurry. He took the trigger and looked left, right, up and down. It was comparable to studying ten thousand year old jade. It seemed that he could see flowers from inside.

This is the first gift from Zuo Shaoqing.

First kiss, first date, first fight, first gift

Fu Qingyu took out her mobile phone and carefully recorded it, and put the trigger in her pocket. Then he called little white dragon, "stop all investigations into black jack, that's all."

He called Qing again, "take over all the information about black jack and hire external personnel to continue the investigation. All expenses go to my private account. "

Zuo Shaoqing is afraid that she will hurt the Green Eagle. If she doesn't go, she can help him with the Green Eagle resources.

Like a person, it is impossible to watch him work hard, busy and laborious, and he has no help in his life.

She likes Zuo Shaoqing and clumsily wants to participate in his life and his work in any form.

There was a slightly depressed voice from Qing on the phone, "boss, it's just a man. Are you so? Do you know how much money you spent and how much you did for him. And in his eyes, there is always no you. Boss, is it worth it? "

Fu Qingyu didn't think about it. "Of course it's worth it." She said stealthily, "who says he doesn't have me in his eyes? He desperate saved me and we kissed. He doesn't like me. Can you kiss me. Well, leave this alone. Will you help or not? "

When the phone sank for a long time, Fu Qingyu said disgustingly, "don't hesitate to help. I will... "

The word "looking for someone" hasn't been said yet. On the phone came the voice of Qingru following the dog leg and sunshine, "help, of course. The person the boss likes, that's what I like. The boss wants to chase a man. I must help. Let me help you! "

"That's about the same." Fu Qingyu said not shyly, "wait, you must be the bridesmaid when it's done."

"Why not the best man?"

"Because you are the bride, how can you be the best man..."

The night was long. Fu Qingyu held the phone, her eyebrows and eyes were flying, and the beautiful picture of her marriage to Zuo Shaoqing was flying in her mind. But I don't know the other side of the phone. Qing sits in a beer bottle all over the ground, with pain and sadness completely different from his voice.