Strongest Worker

Chapter 1202

"Rou'er?" Li Qing came up to Mu rou'er again, took her jade wrist, pulled it up, raised her hand and patted her delicate pretty face, "rou'er? Are you still awake?"

"HMM." muruoer closed her eyes and nodded her little head.

"Why did you drink so much wine?"

"Yes."

"It's bad for your health. Do you know?"

"Yes."

Li Qing took a hard blow from the corner of his mouth: "what else can you say besides saying well?"

"HMM." muruoer nodded her little head again.

Li Qing has no hope at all.

"You keep saying you want to send others home, but you sent yourself to my house." Li Qing stretched out his fingers and poked mu rouer's small head with a spoiled face.

He put mu rou'er back on the bed and turned to see anqing again. I got a kick from her before I came near.

"Go away! Stay away from me, asshole..." anqing pursed her mouth and turned over.

"Such violence." Li Qing quickly stepped back and looked around the room. Finally, he pulled a big quilt and covered the three people's heads.

"Go to sleep first and wake up in the middle of the night." he carefully took off the high-heeled shoes of the three beauties, turned off the light and turned out of the bedroom.

Li Qing also didn't want to sleep. She simply moved a thick stack of newspapers to the tea table, paying attention to the movement in the bedroom and browsing the newspapers to pass the time.

The wall watch made a ticking sound, and more than an hour passed in a hurry.

"Water... Water..."

Li Qing suddenly heard Lin Qiuqiu's voice, quickly threw down the newspaper, took a water bottle and rushed into the bedroom.

After turning on the light, Li Qing helped Lin Qiuqiu up and fed her water carefully.

Just after feeding the water here, Anqing on the other side suddenly retched.

"Come on, come on, now! Hold on and don't vomit." Li Qing hurried to take care of an Qing, full of sadness.

On the contrary, mu rou'er has been sleeping sweetly between the two people, neither noisy nor noisy, just like a clever and beautiful doll.

After an Qing vomited, Li Qing put the basin aside and wiped her mouth with a wet towel. Suddenly, Lin Qiuqiu got up and walked out of the bedroom.

"What are you going to do?" Li Qing rushed to Lin Qiuqiu and grabbed her.

"Leave me alone..." Lin Qiuqiu sipped his mouth and didn't even open his eyes. "I want to pee, pee!"

Li Qing nodded hurriedly and reached out to embrace Lin Qiuqiu's charming body that was about to fall: "Cheng, I'll take you to the bathroom."

"You..." Lin Qiuqiu slightly opened her eyes, stretched out a green jade finger, drew a circle in front of Li Qing, and suddenly Jiao drank, "get out! Let my husband come!"

Li Qing was so frightened that she trembled that she immediately cried and laughed: "I'm your husband, Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu?"

Looking down, Lin Qiuqiu has fallen asleep again in her arms.

"Hello? Can't you pee?" Li Qing shook Lin Qiuqiu. "Don't pee your pants."

Seeing that Lin Qiuqiu fell into a deep sleep again, Li Qing had to hold her back to bed and pull over the quilt to cover it.

After cleaning, Li Qing looked at the three sleeping beauties and sighed. He raised his hand and rubbed his red eyes, turned off the light, pulled a chair and sat in the corner of the wall, quietly guarding the three sleeping beauties at the moment.

Later in the night, Li Qing should be much more secure. Unconsciously, Li Qing also sat in a chair and fell asleep.

When it was slightly bright, Li Qing woke up. He reached out and rubbed his stiff neck. Seeing that the three people on the bed were still sleeping, he crept out of the bedroom and ordered the servant to prepare breakfast in advance.

Li Qing doesn't know how the three beauties face each other with messy makeup and hangovers all night when they wake up. When he had just prepared breakfast, the three men walked out of the bedroom with plain faces and embarrassment.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Li Qing raised his head with a chopstick in one hand and asked with a smile, "who woke up first?"

Lin Qiuqiu refers to Mu rouer, mu rouer refers to an Qing, and an Qing points to Lin Qiuqiu.

Li Qing turned his eyes and shook his head again and again: "forget it, go wash your hands and have breakfast first."

Lin Qiuqiu seems to suddenly think of something. She covers her belly with her jade hand and suddenly runs to the bathroom in a panic

Ten minutes later, Li Qing stared at the three beautiful women sitting around the table and eating breakfast without saying a word, and gently pulled the corners of her mouth.

Lin Qiuqiu yawned, as if she wanted to bury her little head in a bowl of atherosclerosis.

Li Qing couldn't help asking, "why did you drink so much last night?"

"Have a good chat." Lin Qiuqiu shouted, "I'm careless. I didn't expect that the drunkenness last night was so strong. I didn't feel anything at first, but I couldn't stand it later. I was dizzy and just wanted to sleep..."

Mu rou'er pursed her lips and asked with some embarrassment, "I didn't do anything funny last night, did I?"

Li Qing smiled and said, "of course not. You slept well last night."

"What about me?" Lin Qiuqiu suddenly asked excitedly.

"Er, neither..." Li Qing twitched at the corners of her eyes, pretending to be serious.

Lin Qiuqiu stretched out her jade hand to cover her small mouth, and couldn't help yawning: "don't eat, I'll go back to make up a little sleep, and call me later at work."

The voice fell. Lin Qiuqiu put down the porridge spoon and turned back to the room. Li Qing stared at her back and immediately looked back at mu rou'er and an Qing: "you two go back to have a rest after breakfast. It's still early to work now. It's no problem to sleep a little more."

"Oh." two people answered softly.

Li Qing put down his bowl and stretched himself. He felt that he should have a good rest

When several people finished their breakfast and went back to their rooms to rest, the Secretary for the Independent Commission against corruption, pan Sen, got up early in the morning. He just discussed with Xie Hongbo, deputy director of the port supervision department yesterday and planned to refer Qi Kuan to the ICAC for investigation and handling.

Anyone can see clearly that with this layer of kinship between pansen and Qi Kuan, the next trend of the case will undoubtedly change greatly. But for panson personally, the surrender of the inspector's office has a very different significance. This represents the decline of the port supervision office and the rise of the Independent Commission against corruption.

Under the oppression of the inspector's office, Persson held his breath for so many years. At the moment, it is inevitable that he will feel elated and energetic. Even his always serious personality seems to be difficult to hide the proud look on his cheek at the moment.

He took his men out of the car and walked proudly in the spacious corridor of the port supervision hall. He felt that everyone passing by was as elated as himself. They all looked at themselves with an unpredictable but meaningful strange look.

Panson felt something was wrong. He suddenly stopped, turned to the man behind him and asked, "what's the problem?"

"Ah?" the man was stunned and quickly shook his head, "I'm not... No problem."

"I'm not asking you," panson said in a low voice. "Do you think the atmosphere here is a little strange today?"

"Strange?" his men looked around and continued to shake their heads. "No, everything is normal."

"HMM." panson nodded gently, blaming himself for his suspicions. He took another step towards the office of the deputy director of the port supervision office.

Turning across the corridor, panson glanced forward at random and couldn't help but be stunned.

He saw a young superintendent standing on a chair and dismantling the brand-new "deputy director's office".

"What's the matter?" asked panson, looking grave as he approached.

Xie Hongbo came out of the office with a carton full of office supplies. When he saw pan Sen grinning, he didn't seem to be too depressed: "director Pan, come so early."

"Deputy director Xie, are you..."

Xie Hongbo handed the carton to the young police officer around him, clapped his hands and said, "I'm so sorry, director Pan, you're a little out of time today, just in time for our internal personnel transfer..."

Pan Sen stared at Xie Hongbo's happy appearance, and the bottom of his eyes showed a sudden enlightenment: "ah, I see. Ha ha ha, director Xie, thank Gao Sheng."

Xie Hongbo quickly waved his hand: "no, no, you misunderstood. I just removed the deputy director's idle post and restored the post of director of the inspection action department."

Panson was completely confused: "what does this mean?"

"The meaning is very simple." Xie Hongbo patted pansen on the shoulder, raised his hand and pointed forward, "our new director has arrived. You have something to say to her, understand?"

"The new director?" panson opened his mouth and recovered after a long time. "Who is the new director?"

The young superintendent had just removed the doorplate and jumped down from his chair. He was about to speak. Xie Hongbo glanced at him gently, quickly shut his mouth, took the stool and turned back to the house.

Xie Hongbo said with a smile: "director Pan, just go and have a look. Just remind you that our new director is from Yanjing."

"From the air conditioner again?"

Xie Hongbo didn't speak any more. He just stretched out his hand and pushed pan Sen forward: "you'll know if you go and have a look."

"Thank you... Director Xie, what we said yesterday..."

Xie Hongbo waved his hand again: "director Pan, if you want to talk about yesterday, I'm afraid you have to find deputy director Xie of yesterday. What stands in front of you today is director Xie. It doesn't count."

Panson paused, stared, turned around in frustration, and took people to the director's office, which had been idle for a long time.

"What are you pretending to do with Lao Tzu? It's not easy to climb a deputy director. Being demoted is like winning a prize. It's silly." Pan Sen still has a serious face and frowns tightly into the word "Chuan", but he has already scolded Xie Hongbo in his heart

It's strange that Pan Sen doesn't feel angry when he comes with hope and suddenly meets the personnel change of the port supervision office.

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