Volume 1: Text_Chapter 62 The Resurgence of the Board of Directors (I)

"Hmm!"

Gu Feng nodded.

"That'...... Are you coming back?" Leng Yuqing tried to make his voice and demeanor appear normal.

"No! My injuries are almost there. "Ancient wind road.

"Okay! Take care. Leng Yuqing seemed to be very indifferent, walked into the room, and put breakfast and dishes on the table.

Gu Feng touched his nose.

He thought that Leng Yuqing would be a little reluctant...... In the past two days, the two have gotten along very well!

Well, yes, the relationship between the two is best described as tacit understanding.

I don't talk much, but I feel very comfortable, very down-to-earth, and very peaceful.

Could it be that this is just a delusion of oneself?

Gu Feng even doubted his charm a little.

"Okay, we'll see you later!"

The ancient style strode out.

"There will be a period later!" Leng Yuqing didn't look back.

Listening to the footsteps gradually walking away, Leng Yuqing did not move for a while.

I don't know how long it took, but the fritters were already cold, so she picked them up and took a bite.

Before I could chew much, I took another bite......

The mouth is full of stuff.

Tears also flowed down Leng Yuqing's cheeks.

She...... I was very reluctant.

"I'm a policeman! He's a man of the road...... How can I have feelings for him?"

Leng Yuqing hated herself.

She persistently persisted in her dream for many years, and she became a police officer to uphold justice and fairness.

However, all of this collapsed when he met this man?

It's only one day and two nights!

This man, who was racing on the highway, was suspected of dangerous driving, was involved in a murder involving a shootout, and even killed a person in front of her......

No matter who is right or wrong, according to the guidelines in Leng Yuqing's heart, he should go to the police station to explain clearly.

However, not only did she not grasp the ancient style, but used it as a cover for the ancient style and brought the ancient style back to her home.

In the past two days, I directly asked for leave at home to take care of Gu Feng.

Moreover, it is so peaceful and pleasant to take care of.

This man, with scars all over his body, every scar, makes him more manly, and he has a fatal attraction to Leng Yuqing.

He cut open the wound with a knife and pulled out the bullet with his own hands with tweezers......

It's like a circular movie, circulating over and over again in Leng Yuqing's mind.

Until just now, when she came back from buying breakfast and saw Gu Feng standing there neatly dressed, Leng Yuqing's heart jerked, and a feeling of fear and helplessness swelled up...... She knew exactly what was going on.

She has fallen in love with this man.

This man who is willing to block guns for her, treats life and death as nothing, and is full of stories.

Now, Gu Feng is gone, and it is estimated that he will never return to this room again.

Will there be any more intersections between them?

She's a cop!

He...... The identity is gray!

Leng Yuqing's heart was empty. It's a bit like when she was in elementary school, and once she lost her most beloved doll...... The doll that had been with her for years.

It's just that today this feeling is even worse.

Leng Yuqing clutched his chest...... Her heart seemed to be twitching and aching.

……

Jiaye Building.

Qiao Wentao sat in the main seat of the conference room.

This position originally belonged to Jon.

Now, the chair that belonged to Jon has been removed.

Instead, it was Qiao Wentao's wheelchair...... Yes, Qiao Wentao came in a wheelchair.

His legs were bandaged, and his face was a little pale, but his expression was unusually excited and proud.

Wang Xinkai sat in Qiao Wentao's lower hand position, with a piece of tape on the bridge of his nose...... The bridge of the nose, which used to be quite high, is now completely collapsed.

The last time he was punched by Gu Feng, the bridge of his nose was smashed flat.

This made Wang Xinkai very depressed, as long as he smiled and touched the wound, he grinned in pain.

At such a proud moment, I can't laugh...... What a fly in the ointment.

Fortunately, Wang Xinkai asked the doctor that the bridge of his nose could be repaired. It's just that you need to go to a cosmetic surgery hospital.

Wang Xinkai is only a plastic surgery hospital in China, and he is ready to go to that big country for plastic surgery after being busy for a while, and make a beautiful high nose bridge.

Opposite Wang Xinkai is Director Wei.

Tang Ziqing is also there.

However, she sat in Wang Xinkai's subordinate position.

and Pang Qiuping, Ren Heming, etc., also sat down.

Several people had anger on their faces, looking at Qiao Wentao and the others.

"Qiao Wentao, that's President Qiao's position, what do you mean by sitting there?"

Pang Qiuping asked with a decent face.

Qiao Wentao glanced at Pang Qiuping.

Before he could speak, Wang Xinkai next to him had already slapped the table, pointed at Pang Qiuping and scolded:

"Old immortal thing...... I didn't kill you last time, it seems that you don't have a long memory!

"You, you...... Wang Xinkai: You little brute, you talk to me like this, you ......" Pang Qiuping trembled with anger.

Wang Xinkai grew up watching him since he was a child!

Wang Xinkai has always been very good at acting, although it is said that his private life is very bad, but he is respectful to the elders of the board of directors.

Therefore, although Pang Qiuping does not like Wang Xinkai, there is no conflict between the two sides.

At the two board meetings, Qiao Wentao suddenly turned his face, and Wang Xinkai, who had always been respectful, also showed his fangs and began to point at the elders of their uncles and uncles......

How could Pang Qiuping not be angry?

Qiao Wentao watched this scene happily.

He knew that Pang Qiuping had a heart attack, and it would be great if he could directly kill Pang Qiuping.

Seeing Pang Qiuping like this, it should be fast, right?

Pang Qiuping looked at Qiao Wentao, how could he not know what the other party was thinking? He is also an old man.

"Lao Pang, don't be angry! Don't fall for someone!" Ren Heming said beside him.

"Huh?" Qiao Wentao glanced at Ren Heming with a threatening look.

This time, Ren Heming just snorted lightly, but he wasn't afraid of him...... This made Qiao Wentao very dissatisfied.

When did this timid guy become bolder?

"Don't worry, Lao Ren! I'm fine. Some people know that I have a bad heart and want to be angry with me...... Unfortunately, I'm going to let him down. Because, my heart disease has been controlled. My uncle rejuvenated and helped the old man heal. Today, old man, I have to repay my uncle, whoever wants to take the power of President Qiao has to pass my level first!"

Pang Qiuping glared at Qiao Wentao fiercely.

"Whew!"

Qiao Wentao pouted.

Heart disease cured?

How is this possible!

Qiao Wentao directly thought that Pang Qiuping was talking angrily.

This time, I couldn't make this old thing angry with a heart attack, and it is estimated that this old thing is mentally prepared......