Inside the command center of the traffic police detachment in the central area.

Liu Chengzheng, a traffic policeman, is checking the photos taken by the surveillance camera.

"I'll go, Extreme Hurricane!" After seeing a set of photos appearing on the screen, Liu Neng suddenly let out an exclamation.

His colleague Zhao Gang asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Look at this car, 100% speeding!" Liu Cheng pointed to the red Ferrari on the screen and shouted.

"Hi, I thought what's the matter, speeding 100% what's all the fuss. Zhao Gang pursed his lips, a little disdainful.

"Yes, speeding 100% is not worth making a fuss about, but what about the one that is racing with it?" Liu Cheng put his finger on another photo of a BMW as he spoke.

"I ...... Zhao Gang rubbed his eyes, and only said after half a sound: "Speeding by 375%?!, and it's still the S bend on the second ring road?"

"Fierce, absolutely fierce!" Liu Cheng praised again and again, he had never seen such a deadly driver who could drive 150 kilometers per hour on a corner with a speed limit of 40.

"Let's hope he doesn't have a car crash and someone dies. Zhao Gang sighed, and then said, "But even if he doesn't die, he will have to stay in prison for a few months." ”

"Yes, chasing and speeding on city roads has already met the standard of dangerous driving crimes. After speaking, Liu Cheng was ready to upload this set of photos to the database.

At this moment, Zhao Gang glanced at the license plate number of the red Ferrari again, and then he shouted as if he had found something terrible: "Wait, don't pass it on yet!"

Liu Cheng asked confusedly, "What's wrong?"

"This Ferrari is the car of the eldest lady of the Xiao family!" Zhao Gang said with a slight tremor in his lips.

"Which Xiao family?" Liu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then his face changed drastically, and he said with a pale face: "It can't be the Xiao family, right?"

"That's right, it's the Xiao family with three tiger generals!" Zhao Gang said with a turbid breath.

Liu Cheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said fearfully: "Fortunately, you reminded me in time, otherwise it would ......"

He didn't say what would have happened otherwise, but just by looking at his expression, he should know that if he did that, the consequences would be serious......

"Then let's just pass on the other one. Liu Cheng calmed down and prepared to send the illegal photos of the white BMW to the information center.

Just then, the phone in the room rang rapidly.

"Hey...... Yes, Director!" After Zhao Gang answered the phone, he immediately shouted at Liu Cheng: "Wait, this photo can't be uploaded either!"

Liu CD was about to cry: "What's wrong again?"

Zhao Gang said with a strange face: "The director just told me in a serious tone on the phone, if you see a white BMW with a license plate number of Jiang A51740, all its violations must be erased, and no traces can be left, this is an order!." ”

Liu Cheng pouted and said with a crying voice: "I can't do this job!"

After making the phone call with the faucet, Lin Huan took out the suitcases in the system's carry-on backpack, and then took out the daily necessities he bought at night from the shopping bag one by one and placed them.

In the process, Lin Huan found the stockings, underwear and skirt that Zhou Manru had taken off.

"Wow, it's all soaking wet!" Lin Huan let out an exclamation just by touching his hand.

Zhou Manru's intimate clothing is definitely the best self-congratulatory prop for men with fetishes.

It's a pity that Lin Huan is not. So he just played with it briefly, and put the three pieces of clothing back in their original places, and he planned to find a chance to return them to Zhou Manru tomorrow.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Lin Huan drove Zhou Manru to the company.

Because it was the first day of work, Lin Huan wore a complete set of formal clothes he bought in the United States.

White shirt, blue striped tie, black suit, black leather shoes, after wearing this outfit, Lin Huan was much more energetic, and it also improved his appearance invisibly.

This can be seen from Zhou Manru's expression, when she saw Lin Huan in this costume in the morning, she actually lost her mind for a moment: "He is still very handsome when he dresses up seriously......"

After walking into the Roselle Building, Lin Huan became the focus of attention.

Yesterday, there was an announcement about Lin Huan's appointment on the company's intranet, and people are still wondering where this Lin Huan is sacred, but now it seems that this man who walks with Mr. Luo's beautiful secretary is.

Male colleague A: "This man looks average......"

Male colleague B: "Yes, yes, he is neither as tall nor as handsome as me, why did he become Mr. Luo's assistant?"

Female colleague C: "I think he's pretty good-looking, it's pretty good-looking." The key is...... I heard that his monthly salary is 50,000 yuan!"

Female colleague D: "Wow, a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, how high is it?!"

Hearing that Lin Huan's monthly salary was 50,000 yuan, E, a female colleague who had not spoken, began to murmur secretly: "He shouldn't be married when he's so young, ......right?" Looks like I'm going to take the initiative!"

Inside the President's Office.

Luo Jiajun sat on the sofa with a casual face, playing with a piece of blue and white porcelain produced in the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty.

Last night, Qin Yi's subordinates found out that the BMW car was the bus of the Luoshen Group, and Qin Yi happened to be friends with Luo Jiajun, so Qin Yi called Luo Jiajun and asked him to help find Lin Huan.

Luo Jiajun was extremely concerned about this matter, so he rushed to the Roselle Building early in the morning and found Luo Bingyan who was drinking coffee: "Is the BMW 330Li of the company a person named Lin Huan in use?"

Luo Bingyan was a little surprised, Lin Huan only became her assistant yesterday, and Luo Jiajun knew about it today?

After settling down, Luo Bingyan quietly put down the coffee cup, elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and said slowly: "What are you asking for?"

Luo Jiajun smiled and said, "That buddy got into trouble last night, and he beat Qin Yi, so I'm here to find him." ”

"He beat Qin Yi?" Luo Bingyan frowned, she was no stranger to the name Qin Yi, Qin Chong's son, a gentleman, a troublemaker, and bullying men and women, these are Qin Yi's labels.

If it is really as Luo Jiajun said, Lin Huan will be in trouble.

Luo Jiajun sneered in his heart, in fact, he knew about Lin Huan becoming Luo Bingyan's assistant last night, and because of this, after hearing that Qin Yi was beaten by Lin Huan, Luo Jiajun was so concerned.

If Lin Huan is expelled from the Roselle Group, it should also be a big blow to Luo Bingyan's prestige, right?

Thinking of this, Luo Jiajun pretended to be kind and persuaded him: "Yes, so you should fire him, Qin Yi is not easy to provoke." ”

How could Luo Bingyan not guess Luo Jiajun's sinister intentions? At that moment, she said in a deep voice: "Why should I fire him, just because he beat Qin Yi?"

"If it's his fault, I naturally want to punish him, but what if Qin Yi is at fault first?"

With Luo Bingyan's understanding of Qin Yi, this conflict must have been provoked by him first, since this is the case, why did she expel Lin Huan?

Moreover, Lin Huan was sent by Han Qianshan to protect himself, and based on this alone, Luo Bingyan had to stand firmly on Lin Huan's side.

"You don't know who Qin Yi is, right?" Luo Jiajun's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Luo Bingyan to defend Lin Huan like this.

"Of course I know who Qin Yi is, but so what?" Luo Bingyan stood up and said domineeringly, "Am I still afraid of a gangster?"