Is there something wrong with Chen Jiao? He thinks that the current Chinese dynasty is not the previous dynasty, which was a feudal autocratic country where a mayor could decide everything in the city. It is now a legal society, right?
Vice Mayor Chen is still only the deputy mayor. Even if he is promoted to mayor, he will not be able to dominate the world with one hand. Where did Chen Jiao get such confidence?
As Gong Jian ran quickly, he lamented how his hormones were excessively secreted during adolescence, and his eyes wandered to his grandma's house, which actually caused him such trouble.
Chen Jiao saw Gong Jian running into the villa quickly, and when she shouted these words, he had disappeared. She couldn't help but feel angry, this damn Gong Jian, she must make him look good.
Thinking of this, she raised her foot and kicked hard against the stone base of the villa's outer wall, as if it was Gong Jian's handsome smiling face.
"Ouch", there was no damage to the base of the exterior wall, and not even a single footprint was left. However, Chen Jiao's foot was injured, and the heel of her newly bought high-heeled shoes also fell off.
She squatted down, grinned and rubbed her ankles. Looking at the empty streets to the left and right, Chen Jiao could only limp and slowly walked home. Of course, as she walked, she cursed her for not knowing what she was doing.
The health of the human heart.
Neither Gong Jian, who was busy in the study, nor Chen Jiao, who stumbled forward, noticed. There was only a wall between them and the place where they were talking. Under the shade of lush trees, there was a seat for people to rest in the garden.
, sat a young girl.
This was Liu Qingqing. She took a rare walk in the garden today. She was mainly worried about Gong Jian. Although he kept telling her that everything was fine, her female intuition told her that Gong Jian was in trouble.
When she was tired from walking, she sat on a chair under the tree to rest. Listening to the cheerful chirping of birds in the branches above her, her mood became better. She was taking out her mobile phone to record the birdsong, and wanted to join her
In the future creation.
Unexpectedly, she heard the conversation of several people outside the wall. Only then did Liu Qingqing understand that Gong Jian's company had been suppressed. And all this was because of Chen Jiao.
As a woman, she certainly noticed the unfinished words in Chen Jiao's words. Maybe Gong Jian didn't understand what Chen Jiao's purpose was.
Liu Qingqing snorted coldly. Only a person like Chen Jiao could use such despicable means to chase a man. But how could she help Gong Jian get rid of Chen Jiao? She had to think about it carefully.
Liu Qingqing lowered her head and found that her phone had been recording. She pressed the stop button and listened to the recording again. Slowly, her eyes narrowed, and a sly smile overflowed from her lips.
That night, Gong Jian checked the information very late again. Although the Celestial Empire had many combat machines that he could learn from, once they were replaced by Asuras attacking in the God Realm, their lethality would become minimal.
The next day, he opened his eyes at dawn. It was a nice day again. I wonder who, Zhang Yong or a private detective, could find the foreigner.
Gong Jian got up to wash up, but found a note lying quietly on the floor at the door of the bedroom.
This scene looked familiar. He scratched his head and walked over to pick up the note. It was written in Liu Qingqing's beautiful handwriting, with only four words: I'm home.
Gong Jian opened the bedroom door, walked to Liu Qingqing's bedroom door, and knocked lightly, but no one answered. He opened the door and unlocked it, but there was no one inside.
There were still Liu Qingqing's clothes in the big closet, and her huge and bulky suitcase was also there, sitting quietly in a corner. Apart from seeing no one, Gong Jian really couldn't tell whether Liu Qingqing had gone home.
Wearing his pajamas, he walked around the villa and found that Liu Qingqing was indeed not in the villa. But since he went home, why didn't he take his luggage with him?
Gong Jian shook his head. He really couldn't understand what the little girl was thinking about all day long. She came and went like the wind, but she occupied one of his bedrooms.
He had no choice but to close the door of the bedroom, and Liu Qingqing just needed to go home. Maybe these items of this young lady are monthly disposable.
Seeing that it was not early, he quickly freshened up, had breakfast and went out.
Now that he is alone in the villa again, he can probably make the goddesses come to the mortal world. It is always inconvenient when there are outsiders.
As soon as he arrived at the company, he plunged into busy work. Manager Li Ming of the auction house introduced him to some clients. Now everyone in the company is holding back their energy and is now gearing up to prepare for new projects.
Everyone worked overtime in the evening, but surprisingly no one complained. Zhang Yong's call interrupted Gong Jian's work. He put down his pen and rubbed his sore eyebrows, relaxed his body and leaned on the back of his chair, and answered Zhang Yong's call.
Yong’s phone call.
Before he could speak, Zhang Yong's excited words reached his ears, "Gong Jian, I've found that boy."
After hearing these words, Gong Jian's expression turned serious. He leaned forward and planned to ask Zhang Yong carefully.
But Zhang Yong didn't give him this chance and continued: "Guess who I saw in that kid's hiding place?"
Gong Jian's mind couldn't turn around at this time, "Who did you see?"
Zhang Yong didn't pay attention to Gong Jian's questions at all. He continued talking on his own: "I found my old classmate in the newspaper office. Hey, that's great. He is responsible for reporting this matter."
Zhang Yong's tone became proud: "When I asked, he told me that the foreigner lived in a small hotel in the south of the city. I went directly to find him. Guess who I saw there?"
Gong Jian knew that Zhang Yong didn't want to answer by himself, he was just making sure that he was still listening to him, so he hummed, and sure enough, Zhang Yong continued to talk.
"You would never imagine that I saw that boy Yang Bin there."
When he heard the name, something flashed in Gong Jian's mind, but it was too fast and he couldn't catch the thought.
Zhang Yong's excited voice was still in my ears: "I saw him walking out of the hotel with a mustache. The two of them were talking and laughing, and walked away arm in arm."
Gong Jian hurriedly asked Zhang Yong: "You haven't been discovered by them, have you?" That boy Yang Bin actually appeared there. No matter how you looked at it, this matter became a bit dangerous. He didn't want Zhang Yong to get involved.
Being questioned, Zhang Yong was not angry, "Don't worry, who am I? As soon as I saw Yang Bin's boy, I immediately hid in the nearby canteen. The boy was as slippery as a loach, but when he saw me, he didn't run away.
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"Guess what," Zhang Yong's tone became mysterious. "After they left, I slowly entered the small hotel and asked the boss at the door if Tian Hongzhi lived here? Guess the boss