Strongest Worker

A month later.

The north of Hong Kong finally ushered in a light snow, which poured down from the sky and paved a thin layer on the ground. In a moment, it was crushed by pedestrians coming and going on the street, which quickly melted into people's footprints and turned into small water stains on the road.

Looking out through the window, you can see a line between the sea and the sky in the distance.

"The weather forecast says this year is a warm winter." Li Qing took a sip of hot coffee and said without delay. At this time and on this occasion, it seems that only talking about the weather can alleviate each other's embarrassment.

Qiao Xue sat opposite the coffee table, holding a cup of hot latte in both hands, and the pure white wool hat was placed on the table near the window. Today, she was dressed in casual clothes. The dark blue plaid coat outside the pattern sweater had a hairy white collar, which added a bit of beauty to her whole person.

From time to time, someone opens the glass door and walks into this small cafe by the sea. As he breathed hot air into his hands, he whispered something. Guests sometimes habitually turn their heads and look around. They only regard the two customers near the window as dating couples and don't think about it.

Some time ago, the news hot spots have gradually fermented. With fewer and fewer headlines and new sensational news, people have gradually lost interest in Li Qing, the famous owner of the Li family. I'm afraid they have to curse him secretly in the face of the increasingly high holiday in the north of Hong Kong. Li Qing sometimes feels like a second-line star who has passed away. She often cries and laughs for her embarrassing situation.

"I'm going to work tomorrow." Qiao Xue spoke slowly after a long silence.

Li Qing smiled: "very good. After resting for so long, you've recovered quite well."

"Well." Qiao Xue gently nodded her head. She put the coffee cup on the table, then raised a jade hand to brush the broken hair in front of her forehead, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, "thank you for your care during this time."

"I'm not used to your polite speech." Li Qing raised her eyes and looked out of the window. Her voice was very light. "My ability is limited and I can't help much. But if you need something, you can still do some small work. I hope you don't dislike it."

"You're too polite." Qiao Xue smiled. "After all, I work in the investigation office. After work, I must face some very difficult problems. Maybe I really need your help at that time."

Li Qing took back her eyes from the window, knocked on the table with two fingers, said with a positive face: "you have to face Qi Kuan's handling problem and investigate Zhou Wenhao's assassination. These two aspects are very difficult. Please be careful."

Qiao Xuemei blinked: "from your point of view, is it possible for these two cases to be one?"

Li Qing knew for a moment and finally understood the real purpose of Qiao Xue's invitation to come out and sit down. He frowned and thought for a moment, gently shook his head: "impossible."

"Are you so sure?"

"Sure." Li Qing nodded without hesitation.

He didn't lie. In Li Qing's opinion, despite the fierce public opinion near Hong Kong, Zhou Wenhao's death can never be involved with the Qi family. Perhaps in this incident, Qijia, who was pushed to the forefront of the storm, was the biggest victim.

"Thank you." Qiao Xue lowered her head, took a sip of coffee and sipped her mouth, "do you have any intention to tell me?"

Li Qing stared at Qiao Xue in surprise and asked with some teasing, "when did you become so modest?"

"It's probably... Getting smarter." Qiao Xue smiled on her delicate cheek, "so now I want to know the views of a real port man."

"Hehe, I'm not really a port person." Li Qing gently waved his hand, "but there's one."

Li Qing stared at Qiao Xue's bright eyes and slowly opened his mouth: "targeted, see more and do less."

Xiumei frowned slightly. After a while, Qiao Xue nodded gently: "well, I wrote it down."

After hesitating for a while, Qiao Xue said again, "but with the meaning of Xie Hongbo, it seems that he intends to hand over Qi Kuan's case to me. The investigation office has an unshirkable responsibility in this case, I'm afraid I can't push it off."

"Whenever and wherever, Xie Hongbo is an extremely dangerous person. You must be careful." Li Qing leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice.

Qiao Xue stared at the sea outside the window and narrowed her eyes slightly. After a while, she took back her eyes, looked at Li Qing carefully and said with a smile, "I thought you two were common interests." "really?" Li Qing had a funny smile on her mouth, "Interest is just a guy who recognizes his father everywhere. It's too unreliable. We used to work together and play hard together. Now we can sit at a table and drink coffee and talk calmly. Isn't it incredible to think about it?"

"Indeed." Qiao Xue smiled and nodded.

"As for the Qi Kuan case," Li Qing said, "you don't have to worry too much. I heard that Pan Sen of the ICAC has a close relationship with the Qi family. When there were no tigers in the mountains, he was a crazy monkey who liked to rob cases best."

Qiao Xue suddenly realized that he rubbed his temples: "I forgot him." after a while, Li Qing asked, "are you still going to complete Zhou Wenhao's legacy?" "if my answer is yes, you're afraid it will be quite embarrassing?" "indeed." Li Qing nodded sincerely, "It seems that after so many things, we are really becoming smarter." "it's just that the price is too painful." Qiao Xueyu holds her cheek in her hand, and a touch of melancholy appears in the bottom of her eyes. "I think now, everything you said was right. The things near the port need to be solved internally, and... Haste is not up to speed." "Maybe I'm only right." Li Qing broke the suddenly dull atmosphere with a little joke. At this point, he didn't want to continue the meaningless study on this topic. Qiao Xue relaxed slightly, reached out and grabbed the wool cap at the corner of the table, turned and stared at the foggy window: "let's go out for a walk." "OK." Li Qing answered, and they got up and walked out of the cafe. The snow was still falling, and it was cool on their cheeks. Li Qing walked on the outside of the sidewalk. They paced slowly along the beach and chatted in a relaxed tone all the way. Qiao Xue put her wool hat on her head, raised her small face slightly and stared at the sky, with a gentle smile on her lips. Li Qing liked to listen to Qiao Xue, no matter how happy she was Whether you are angry or angry, your voice is always soft. It's just an enjoyment of hearing. It sounds comfortable to your heart. Li Qing even feels that Qiao Xue's failure to be the host and share such a beautiful voice with more people is really a natural thing. A week before the two met, Xie Hongbo, director of the inspection and action department, has been promoted to deputy director of the port supervision department. The reason why this matter has aroused widespread concern is not Xie Hongbo's special identity, but that the port supervision department has never had a deputy before. Many people speculate that the upper level's move is because Zhou Wenhao's assassination happened so suddenly that it was impossible to select a suitable candidate temporarily. Finally, Xie Hongbo had to install a deputy temporarily to let Xie Hongbo sit in the position of acting director temporarily in order to stabilize the situation The overall situation. In addition, a few people also think that this move represents that the senior management is more cautious in dealing with the port supervision office and intends to gradually limit the scope of authority of the principal director. However, in any case, the current port situation is becoming more and more stable. At this time, it is far more appropriate to appoint a temporary agent than reassign a visitor, and Li Qing quite agrees with this practice The first thing Xie Hongbo did after he became the deputy director of the inspector's office was to sincerely ask Qiao Xue to go back to work, mainly responsible for the investigation of Zhou Wenhao's assassination. Against this background, Qiao Xue hesitated for a week before finally agreeing. Qiao Xue had been in the investigation office. Considering Zhou Wenhao's relationship with her, such deployment was undoubtedly reasonable , which is more conducive to the development of the investigation. But after Li Qing privately analyzed with Lin Qiuqiu, he came to the opposite conclusion. Xie Hongbo doesn't seem to want to let the assassination case come to light. After all, with Qiao Xue's isolated position in the port supervision office, I'm afraid it's difficult to take effective action. Once the case is not clear in the future, Xie Hongbo can take Qiao Xue as an arrow The card is used to resist the accountability of the superior. "That's it. Thank you for walking so far with me." when the two people walked back to the car again, Qiao Xue asked with a smile. "Well, you have to go to work tomorrow. You should go back to rest early." Qiao Xue opened the door with the key, sat in the driving position, took the door, rolled down the window, and smiled at Li Qing, "let's go." "Be careful on the road." Li Qing waved her hand and watched Qiao Xue drive away. Li Qing looked down at his watch. It was 3:15 p.m., but the weather was a kind of darkness of 5:6 p.m. he couldn't help thinking of the sofa at home. He began to miss Lin Qiuqiu, who was holding a child, wrapped in a blanket and a cat watching a dog blood love drama on the sofa. "Bad Sunday." With a slight sigh, Li Qing turned and walked back to his car, opened the door and sat on it. He started the car and was about to drive back to Li's residence when the mobile phone bell suddenly rang. Li Qing glanced at the mobile phone screen and saw that the caller was Qian Liming. After the last equity transfer negotiation, Qian Liming returned to Mingtai and was with him at that time Molly and the Su family's brothers and sisters left. All of them ran to Mingtai under Qian Liming's bewitchment, making today's baling mountain villa like an empty city. Li Qing pressed the answer button, and Qian Liming's anxious voice came to his ear: "brother, something's wrong with me!" This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.