At this moment, no matter how luxurious the decoration is, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't attract Zhao Jun's attention. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He stood with his head bowed in a European-style classical living room, the sweat of his palms already dripping down to the cork floor.

Cuiwei, who has exquisite makeup, sits on a light gray solid wood carved sofa, wearing a set of hand-sewn blue cheongsam, and bewitching peonies are printed on the cheongsam, competing for fragrance and beauty.

The whole person is charming and noble, and she can't tell that she is still a person who hasn't touched a drop of water for two days in the morning.

"Zhao Jun, you've been with me for more than ten years!" Cuiwei didn't look up, her eyes focused on her hands, which were skinny like mutton fat, and opened her mouth casually.

"Miss Hui Cuiwei, it's been eleven years and three months, and Zhao Jun is grateful for Zhao Jun's cultivation."

"Oh! Has it been so long? ”

Cuiwei's gaze finally moved away from her hand, landed on Zhao Jun, and asked in a casual tone, "Then can you tell me, why do you still make mistakes after doing things for more than ten years?" ”

Although her tone was unhurried and sounded without the slightest anger, Zhao Jun did not dare to take it lightly.

He has been excavated by her since more than ten years ago, and although he has been with her for more than ten years, he has never touched her.

I used to try to probe her, but the more I looked into it, the more frightened I became.

"It's all my fault, Miss Cuiwei, please punish you."

Although the attitude of admitting her mistake was very sincere, it was still very harsh in her ears, and Cui Wei recalled that she had said something similar not long ago.

The heart that originally wanted to reproach was lightened, and he waved his hand happily: "Okay, don't cry and lose your face, and I won't sell you by weight." ”

"I wanted to ask you how you managed to get yourself to the police station."

It was only at this time that Zhao Jun really put his heart in his heart, thinking of the unjustified disaster he suffered this time, he wanted to hide Lan Li into pieces and feed them to the dogs.

"Miss Cuiwei, this is all a game set up for me by Lan Li's gang, I took a fancy to a good seedling two years ago, and I am ready to cultivate and take my place......"

"Getting to the point." Cuiwei interrupted his tirade impatiently.

He swallowed his saliva and said yes, and said critically: "You gave me a case half a month ago, and there was no progress for half a month, so the day before yesterday the prey went to the Lintian Hotel for a banquet, and there was an accident halfway, and the pendant was revealed." ”

"Later, I thought that there would be a harvest this time, so I kept following the prey, and after the banquet, the prey went directly upstairs by elevator, and we didn't follow for fear of alarming the prey."

"Later, I went back to the car and checked the car with the pendant, and then checked her consumption records and opening records, and the results showed that the room was opened the day before the banquet."

"We found out that the room number was 1512, so we went up to the 17th floor, who knew that the door of room 1512 on the 17th floor was open, so we went in to prepare to take a secret photo, but in less than a minute, the police came."

After Zhao Jun gave a specific explanation, he continued to bow his head and maintain the posture of training.

Cui Wei glanced at his small movements, ignored them, and continued to speak: "Did you do all the process yourself?" ”

He quickly looked up at her, and said slowly: "That's not true, because the person who brought it wanted to cultivate it, so he handed it over to him......

Under Cuiwei's compelling gaze, his voice became lower and lower, he lowered his head stiffly, and his palms sweated again.

"Who is he?"

Zhao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, it was naturally good that Miss Cuiwei didn't pursue it, but when he mentioned Deng Jian, a traitor, his face turned blue again.

"Miss Cuiwei, he is the person sent by Lan Li, he has been lurking beside me, I also said, how can he escape every time he digs a pit for him, it turns out that there is a mole to answer."

"Lan Li? Are you sure? Cui Wei frowned and looked at him intently.

"Miss Cuiwei, the news about me entering the police station came out in the teahouse under the +1 consultation studio, who else could it be if it wasn't him, Secretary Jin personally helped me find out."

The meaning in Zhao Jun's words was difficult to settle, Cuiwei knew it, but it was just ...... Is this really about the guys at +1 Consulting Studio?

Or is it a coincidence?

"Go and call Secretary Kim in." Cui Wei commanded and sat back on the sofa.

Only people are stupid to make excuses in others, don't think she doesn't know, he's been looking for an opportunity to insert someone to the +1 consulting studio, but he hasn't succeeded in three years.

Lan Li, the son of a dog, was born to be the nemesis of labor and capital, and it has come to this point, Miss Cuiwei still lets him go free, if it were someone else, he would have issued an order to kill him a long time ago.

Although Zhao Jun turned around and went out to call Secretary Jin, he didn't stop scolding Lan Li all the way.

"Miss Cuiwei."

Secretary Jin's voice pulled her gaze back, her gaze fell on the sofa next to her, and her chin was slightly tilted: "Sit down!" ”

"Miss Cuiwei misses you a lot." Secretary Jin was sitting precariously with a serious look in his eyes.

"Zhao Jun, what mistakes did you put in your own heart, I won't worry about you for the time being, you can find a way to bring Liu Na out, remember, don't ask Secretary Jin for someone again."

"Yes, thank you Miss Cuiwei, I'll do it right away." Zhao Jun finished speaking with a pale face, and as soon as he turned around, he heard a slow voice.

"With dim sum, don't make me feel like I've been cultivating you for more than ten years and throwing it in a stinky ditch."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jun's body shook, he had seen with his own eyes that the knife had cut nine hundred and ninety-nine wounds on his body.

After Zhao Jun went out and closed the door, Cui Wei put away all the expressions on her face, and her eyes were indelible and solemn.

"Secretary Kim, are you sure it's someone from the +1 Consulting Studio?"

Secretary Jin shook his head: "I'm not sure, I just found out that Li Dali has three remittances in the name of Lan Li's little assistant, so I guess this Li Dali happened to find them to investigate Liu Na, so I can't make a conclusion casually." ”

Cui Wei frowned, and continued to ask, "How are their identities checked?" ”

Secretary Jin continued to shake his head: "There are no flaws. ”

"And that mole didn't find anything, I couldn't find any information about him in the database, and all the information evaporated overnight."

Cui Wei slapped the coffee table hard, and her face burned with anger: "Then who leaked the news." ”

The only important clue is like evaporating in someone's house, thinking of the promise of the morning, Cuiwei's heart is even more impatient.

"Go, tie them up for me, and if you can't find them, they'll be tried, it's all too much of a coincidence."

"Yes."

Secretary Jin stood up and replied respectfully.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered: "Miss Cuiwei, the mother and daughter who jumped off the building seem to be linked to them." ”