Strongest Worker

"Cousin, can I come in?"

"Come in."

Li Zhi opened the door with a smile and walked into the room. He saw Li Qing sitting behind a large table.

"What's up?" Li Qing raised her head from behind the table and looked at Li Zhi with a slight frown. His face was a little blue, his eyes were red and bloody, and a pile of data was piled up on his left.

This is the fourth day of Lin Qiuqiu's departure. Due to the condemnation of conscience, lack of sleep and loss of appetite, Li Qingzheng has obviously lost a circle of weight.

Ning manxuan dialed Li Qing's cell phone in the early morning of the day Lin Qiuqiu left, scolded him severely, and then refused to answer Li Qing's phone again. Mu rouer came to visit Li Qing every day and brought him some exquisite dishes. By the way, she said a few painless greetings. Seeing that Li Qing doesn't want to move chopsticks in the face of delicious food, mu rouer will timely throw down an understated "deserve it".

Li Qing is not a masochist, but he would rather torture himself with more people like mu rouer. At least it will make him feel better. But when Long Wu found out that Lin Qiuqiu was angry and left, he moved to Gangbei hospital to live with Fang Yong. In addition to the sighs of Zhang Boshi, everything in the Li family residence was as usual, and there were no other accusations.

Li Zhi slowly went to the table and sat down. He looked at Li Qing's face and sighed: "cousin, why are you so bad? I heard that Qiuqiu..."

"What's up?"

I found that Li Qing's cheeks were suddenly cold. Li Zhi quickly cleared his throat and timely changed the topic: "I carefully considered that the project of Gangbei Bay should still be discussed by you. After all, Xie Yuyan and Qi Yiping should be present. If our Li family didn't go in person, it would be too careless."

"Well, I see." Li Qing answered, then lowered his head and continued to read the documents in his hand. After a while, he raised his head again and stared at Li Zhi.

"Ah, there's nothing else." Li Zhi smiled and got up. "The last negotiation meeting was changed to this Wednesday. You're ready."

With that, Li Zhi turned and walked out of the study. When he was about to go out, he turned his head and glanced at Li Qing behind the desk, slowly climbing up the bottom of his eyes.

When the door was closed again, Li Qing looked up and breathed a sigh of relief: "the negotiation meeting... I'll see Xie Yuyan again."

After pondering for a moment, Li Qing pressed the button on the telephone: "please invite boss Qian to my study."

"Yes."

More than ten minutes later, the pot bellied Qian Liming trotted into the study. He pushed the door open with a bang, and then suddenly reacted. He stepped back and knocked on the door: "brother, I'm coming."

Li Qing put down the documents in his hand and smiled bitterly: "come in, close the door tightly and say something important."

Qian Liming closed the door, walked to the sofa and sat down. He raised his head and stared at Li Qing who came out from behind the desk and walked in front of him. "Brother, are you really not going to go to Mingtai? Let your sister-in-law live there?"

Li Qing sat down opposite Qian Liming and asked, "how is she?"

"Well, it's always been good." Qian Liming nodded solemnly. "Yesterday he took his children downstairs to the small park to bask in the sun."

While talking, Qian Liming glanced at Li Qing again: "man, who hasn't made some mistakes. Just go to Mingtai. She will forgive you for the deep feelings between you and your sister-in-law."

"It's not as simple as you think." Li Qing shook her head with a bitter smile. "I know Qiuqiu's temperament very well. The last person she wants to see now is me."

Qian Liming wanted to say something more, but Li Qing waved his hand and stopped his words: "don't say this, let's talk about you."

"Ah?" Qian liming was stunned. "What's the matter with me?"

"Don't pretend to be confused with me." Li Qingbai glanced at Qian Liming. "It's really difficult for you to stay with me. Haven't the port inspector's office been bothering you lately?"

Qian Liming leaned on the sofa, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, with a embarrassed dry smile: "brother, you know? These are all small things. Zhou Wenhao's new official has only three fires in office. The inspector's office won't do anything to me."

"Is it a small matter to smuggle arms?"

Qian Liming glanced: "brother, this really wronged me. My boat is rented out. How do I know what goods I pulled? Your Li family also started shipping. You should know how deep the water is..."

Li Qing waved his hand: "I can understand what you said, but Zhou Wenhao can't understand, and he didn't intend to understand."

Qian Liming couldn't help staring: "what do you mean by this? You mean Zhou Wenhao made it clear that he was going to deal with me? He didn't have a grudge with him."

"I'm sorry, brother." Li Qing patted Qian liming on the shoulder. "The inspector's office came for me this time. You were just taken on."

Facing Qian Liming's incomprehensible eyes, Li Qing explained in a low voice: "Zhou Wenhao wants to use my potential to deal with the Qi family. The trouble for you is to force me to obey."

"Ah?" Qian Liming's whole face turned blue. "Brother, you can't promise to come down anyway. People with clear eyes can see that Zhou Wenhao clearly wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Let's not say whether our family can deal with the Qi family. Even if we really win, it's hard to ensure that he won't be killed by the port supervision office."

Although Qian Liming's words were a little rough, they hit the nail on the head and went straight to the point.

Li Qing nodded gently: "that's why I asked you to come over and discuss this matter. Now you should immediately return to Mingtai, have a look at the specific situation and keep in touch with me at any time. This matter can be big or small. If the inspector's office really finds specific evidence and has to hold on to it, it will be quite troublesome."

Qian Liming blinked: "brother, what do you mean?"

Li Qing's eyes flickered a little: "Zhou Wenhao will not have a big conflict with me for the time being to deal with the Qi family. So you also have a safe edge of activity and master the scale yourself. You can do some things freely. If you can't handle it, we'll discuss it together."

"I see. I'll pack up and go back immediately." Qian Liming nodded heavily and got up and walked out.

"Hey." Li Qing suddenly shouted, "it's convenient for you to take care of her on the Mingtai side. Tell me all the big and small things."

Qian Liming glanced at Li Qing and sighed slightly: "well, you two are so tired."

Li Qing sent Qian Liming away, returned to the back of the desk and picked up the documents from the desk. At present, on the one hand, he has to face the coercion of the port supervision office, on the other hand, he has to meet the upcoming three negotiations. In addition, there are affairs inside and outside the Li family, and unexpected - situations that may occur at any time. It is time to be busy.

At leisure, Li Qing will read Lin Qiuqiu and think of the woman's good and her own asshole. Think about it like this. Instead, Li Qing would rather do more and squeeze all his free time without being hurt.

After reading a document, Li Qing listed several key points in the notebook, and then reached for the second folder. At this time, the door creaked and opened a small crack, and a small head came in, staring at the big black and white eyes.

"Xiaoman." Li Qing waved, "don't hide, I see you."

Li Xiaoman smiled and squeezed into the room. She was also carrying a cartoon schoolbag. She didn't know what was in it. When she walked, it sounded like a small drum.

"Brother." Li Xiaoman called sweetly, climbed into the swivel chair opposite Li Qing, held his cheeks in his small hand, and blinked at him.

Li Qing glanced at the wall clock and asked carelessly, "is school over so early today?"

"Well." the bottom of his eyes quietly flashed a touch of cunning. Li Xiaoman nodded his head. "The teacher's child was ill. She had to go to the hospital, so she let us go to school in advance."

"Skipping class again?"

Xiaoman quickly shook his head like a rattle: "no, how can I skip class."

Li Qingshu sighed, pressed the folder under his hand, blinked and looked at the little girl opposite, with a helpless face: "Xiaoman, this month is almost over."

"HMM." Li Xiaoman nodded in a serious way.

Li Qing broke his finger and said, "think about it, your teacher is really unfortunate. Since this month, her husband has been ill, her mother has been ill, her father has been ill, and her grandparents have been ill. Oh, by the way, who was she ill last week?"

Li Xiaoman pursed his mouth and added, "last week, her aunt was ill."

"Well, I remember. So her son is ill today, isn't he? Alas, it seems that her uncle can't escape." Li Qing covered his forehead.

"This... That..." Li Xiaoman wriggled restlessly in his chair. "I wonder why her family is always sick..."

Li Qing gave a fierce slap at the corner of his mouth: "I was about to ask you why you keep making her family sick? Xiaoman, for example, the teacher in your class wants to hold a parents' meeting for her son. Isn't that a good reason?"

"Oh." Li Xiaoman lowered his head and began to be silent.

Li Qing opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. He suddenly remembered Lin Qiuqiu. If she were there, he would never be so helpless as himself.

"Brother, are you angry with me?" Li Xiaoman leaned forward and asked carefully.

"No." Li Qing shook his head and reached out to rub his temples. "He thought of something else."

"I think you are suddenly unhappy." Li Xiaoman's voice is very light. "Are you thinking about sister Qiuqiu? Brother, did you do something sorry for sister Qiuqiu?"

Li Qing was so asked by Li Xiaoman that he couldn't help being speechless.

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