On the phone, Director Song asked the other party to make things clear and not let Jiang Guoan suffer a little grievance.

After receiving the promise, Director Song dialed out another phone call to contact an old friend who was in charge of the Beicheng Public Security Trunk Line, briefly explained the situation on Jiang Guoan's side, and asked the other party to call the following to investigate and understand the whole matter from beginning to end, so as not to let someone give Jiang Guoan a lot of dirty water.

"You are Yang Zijuan's brother?"

Jiang Li walked into the large conference room with a cold face, she first called her father, and saw that her father looked calm, and the old lady was obviously frightened, but she was not injured, and she felt a lot more relieved.

Then, she looked at the little brother and the eldest nephew with a blue nose and swollen face, and a touch of distress flashed in the fox's eyes, and then, that distress was replaced by Leng Li.

didn't look at the two public security comrades, but walked straight to the two male comrades in their twenties, who also had some color on their faces, and asked a question.

Seeing that the two were silent.

Jiang Li didn't care what the people around her looked at her, and knocked the two down one after another.

The conference room is huge, and the space next to the two is not small.

Jiang Li's technique was crisp and neat, and he really threw Yang Dawei and Yang Xiaowei down on the hard and cold cement floor!

"Tell me, why did my little brother force your sister to death?"

Picking up Yang Xiaowei, Jiang Li stepped on Yang Dawei's body, her eyes were sharp and domineering, her aura was scattered, and her tone couldn't hear any temperature: "Say, I'll let you say it now, why don't you speak?" ”

Yang Xiaowei had calmed down at this time, and he knew that he was at a loss, but Yang Dawei's mouth was not clean, and he was trampled on the ground by Jiang Li and couldn't move, and roared angrily: "If it weren't for Jiang Guoan, would my sister be able to die?" At the moment, my sister is still in the hospital, if she has a case, Jiang Guoan will owe my family a life! ”

"Joke!"

Jiang Li sneered: "What is your sister, don't your family know?" Since my brother entered Beicheng Petrochemical, he has been focusing on his work, has been praised by leaders many times, and his popularity in the unit is quite good. But because I was taken by your sister Yang Zijuan, my little brother was annoyed.

The relationship is a two-way street, your sister was thinking about my little brother when she was dating others, so she immediately broke up with her object and turned her head to pursue my little brother, which made people who didn't know think that my little brother had done a third party and intervened to destroy the relationship between your sister and her object.

But is that really the case? No, my little brother doesn't have the slightest intention of being male or female towards your sister, to put it bluntly, my little brother doesn't look down on your sister at all, and to put it bluntly, is your sister worthy of my little brother? A woman who treats feelings as child's play and changes an object in half a year, such a woman, she is purely playing with the feelings of gay men! But my little brother didn't say anything unpleasant to insult your sister except for explicitly rejecting your sister.

But your sister didn't give up until she reached her goal, and didn't take my little brother's refusal seriously at all, so how to pester my little brother and still pestered me, which caused a lot of trouble to my little brother.

In order to get rid of being pestered by your sister, my little brother has to say that he has a partner, and I have to ask my sister to pretend to be his object and come to the unit to find him, so that your sister can be sober and stop doing useless work. ”

After a moment's pause, Jiang Li said word by word: "What is the result?" Your sister is a neurotic, knowing that my little brother has a partner, on Chinese New Year's Eve last year,

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