Chapter 285: It's Called Art!

Wang Ping'an pondered for a while, and said slowly: "The youngest kid of the Qin family in the East China Sea has committed an accident recently, and the Qin family is very dissatisfied with him, probably to let him go, this Qin kid ran to Fu City, provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, and then it is very likely that he will be punished and sanctioned by some people." ”

"I just want to remind you, by the way, to remind the Fushi side, if there is no need, you don't have to get involved in this muddy water, so as not to get dirty. ”

"If you really can't hide, just follow the rules!"

The secretary of the society was directly silent by Wang Ping'an.

This is not a trivial matter, once there is any leakage in the intelligence, it will definitely set off a huge storm in the East China Sea!

Because Qin Zhengguang's mother is Qin Xintian!

A seemingly low-key but domineering and cold woman.

Moreover, once the news is really spread to Fushi, then with Qin Zhengguang's young man's ability to cause trouble, when he encounters those ground snakes, it will be light to break his leg.

This is simply to put Qin Zhengguang to death!

Secretary Shen's side suddenly calmed down, and the sound of his breathing was transmitted to the microphone one by one.

Wang Ping'an did not speak, and his status was different, which meant that what he said was different.

"Minister Wang, you have been friends with our chief for many years, I want to ask, is this matter true?

Wang Ping'an licked his dry lips, looking at the country road that had changed from a bustling city, he hesitated for a moment and only said three words.

"Trust me. ”

At this time, Secretary Shen completely believed Wang Ping'an's words.

He directly made a conclusion about this matter in his heart, that is, Qin Zhengguang made some unforgivable mistake in the Qin family, and he had become an abandoned son of the Qin family, and his current identity as the little master of the Qin family was like the emperor's new clothes.

Once you help him and really stand on his side, not only will it not do any good, but when the time comes, things will get bigger, but it will cause a lot of trouble.

As soon as he thought of this, Secretary Shen felt a deep sense of gratitude in his heart, and said, "Thank you, Minister Wang, I will personally call the chief another day and have a drink with you!"

Wang Ping'an saw that things were about the same, and his mood relaxed a lot, he laughed and said, "Okay, Secretary Shen, you are relatively young, don't blame me as a bad old man when the time comes." ”

"Minister Wang, you are laughing, I am getting old and strong, and the last time I went home, I put my head in the toilet. ”

"Hahaha. ”

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Fushi,

Qin Zhengguang didn't know that he had been given up at this time.

However, from Wang Ping'an's attitude of a few words, Qin Zhengguang felt that it was impossible to rely solely on him in this matter.

So, Qin Zhengguang didn't give up and continued to make the third call!

Young people have a very common characteristic, that is, they are easy to lose, but they are extremely unwilling to lose.

At this age, they may fight you to the end just because of a few simple quarrels.

Qin Zhengguang has always felt that there is a sentence that is very good - "Don't you call young people angry?"

Therefore, he is determined to take revenge!

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"Hey, Liang Gongzi, what have you been doing lately? I want to ask you for help with something, is there anyone on your side of the East China Sea? I'm in trouble in the Fu Market, help me solve the trouble." ”

"Uh, what? It's Su Haitang's gang, who runs a security company at home?"

"Forget it, I don't deal with Su Haitang's group of fools, if I knew that I took the initiative to ask them for help, I would be laughed at. ”

......

......

"Hey, Qinghuan, where have you been traveling lately?"

"Fuck, Sanya is holding a Haitian feast? Damn, you young people are really good at playing, it's a pity that Lao Tzu didn't go this time, fuck!"

"No, I want to ask you something, do you have anyone in the East China Sea or Fu City? ”

"Yes, yes, it's the underground. ”

"What? You have a connection with Li Wangfu? Didn't that guy die a long time ago?"

“......”

"Okay, I'll ask again, you enjoy it, take me next time!"

"Then sure, don't question my level! I'm a super big turntable thief, and those women are all screaming, hehe. ”

"Haha, don't believe it? You ask Xiao Jing over there, the female director of Ronghua Hotel, I won last time when more than a dozen of us went, and she was pregnant with my child, but I spent a million to let her fight, and she was not born. ”

"Hehe, let me tell you, that is the only one that tastes!"

"You don't understand ......"

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After boasting to each other for a while, Qin Zhengguang hung up the phone, remembering the happy life in Sanya before, a trace of yearning flashed on his face, but when he laughed, he suddenly pulled the wound.

So, the smile that should have been obscene and pleasant was suddenly replaced by strong hatred!

If it weren't for Shi Qinghai, he would have finished the contract a long time ago, and he would have even soaked in that little secretary!

"Damn, I must take revenge!"

Chattering fiercely, Qin Zhengguang still didn't give up, continued to search in his connections, and made the next call!

"Hey, An Shao, I have something to look for you, are you free?"

"Yes, recently in Fu City, I stepped on on the road and was beaten up inexplicably!"

"That guy has a little kung fu in his hands, I haven't beaten it, I didn't even start a sanda, and I was stunned by a slap. ”

"Yes, do you have anyone in Donghai or Fu City? You know, my mother is very strict, and I don't have any negotiations on this side, just to play with you. ”

"Who?"

"Huang Peng, Huang Peng, right? I haven't heard the name, but since you say so, then I must believe it. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll contact him immediately, remember to give me your phone number, communicate with him in advance, and I'll go back to the East China Sea to find you for a drink!"

"Good, good, bye-bye. ”

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Hanging up the phone, Qin Zhengguang finally had a smile on his face!

This smile is familiar and arrogant!

Shi Qinghai, I don't think you will die!

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Shi Qinghai, who had been thinking about Qin Zhengguang, was lying on his back on the wide president's office chair at this time, his hands playing the glory of the king that he hadn't played for a long time.

There was a soft yoga mat on the ground, and the little secretary knelt on it, holding a fruit bowl in both hands, forking a piece of pure natural black watermelon with a knife and fork, rolling up his sleeves, and slowly sending it into Shi Qinghai's mouth.

It is worth mentioning that her neckline is placed very low, and as long as Shi Qinghai lowers his head, he can see the scenery that cannot be described.

In Shi Qinghai's words, this is not called obscenity, but should be called "art"!

Yes, it's art!

"Come, Your Majesty, the concubine has asked you to say goodbye. ”

"Please open your mouth, mua~"

"Yes, Aifei did a good job. For the behavior of the little secretary, Shi Qinghai gave her full praise.

The little secretary has given up her job, so she sits there obediently, with a happy smile on her face, with two small pear vortices, looking very cute.

Because the air conditioner was turned on, the clothes on her body were also very cool.

In Shi Qinghai's words, this is called art!

Anything that doesn't make sense, no matter what it is, it's called art!