Strongest Worker

Chapter 1011

Li Qingsi does not deny that Zhou Wenhao is a completely smart man. But in this smart man, there is often childishness that Li Qing scoffs at. He has no regard for the value basis of the plutocracy of the Lingang clan. He only wants to make great plans and eliminate the chaos in Hong Kong. Such a monotonous thought is undoubtedly quite dangerous. Because of the situation near the port, Zhou Wenhao's goal is that it may not be achieved in a few decades.

Zhou Wenhao's scholar spirit is too strong, which is extremely incompatible with his mind, making him not suitable for living in the intriguing environment of Lingang. Li Qing has every reason to believe that sooner or later, Zhou Wenhao will bypass the brain circuit with full blood and stubbornly pull everyone into the abyss.

He kept saying that he wanted to eliminate the Hong Kong chaos, but Li Qing, who cooperated with him, was the biggest Hong Kong chaos under his standards. Such contradictions and entanglements really baffled Li Qing. If it weren't for his friendship, he really wanted to ask Zhou Wenhao himself. If the whole family is really destroyed, will the second knife swung by director Zhou fall on his neck.

Li Qing's admiration for Zhou Wenhao does not mean that he is willing to die with him or be used by Zhou Wenhao. So from the beginning of their cooperation, Li Qing was very smart and reserved. Later facts also proved that Li Qing's reservation saved the overall situation at the critical moment, which failed to ruin Zhong Ruoxi's hard planning with Lingang for several years.

That night, Li Qing talked with Zhou Wenhao for a long time. From the specific action plan to the division of interests between the two sides, it was not until about 1 a.m. that the conversation finally came to an end.

After drinking the last can of beer, Zhou Wenhao stood up slowly, said goodbye to Li Qing and left with Qiao Xue.

"You also drank wine. Be careful on the way back." Qiao Xue held Zhou Wenhao and told Li Qing.

"That little wine is not a problem. Please send director Zhou back quickly." Li Qing waved his hand and watched Qiao Xue leave.

Li Qing was left alone. He stood alone in the cemetery and let the night wind blow. His face was gloomy.

"Such an important thing, but I chose such an emotional place to say it." Li Qing groaned with some dissatisfaction, raised his foot and kicked the can out, slamming it on the tombstone a few meters away.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb your sleep. I'll go away now." Li Qing bowed to the tombstone, turned around and walked out.

He returned to the side of the road, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. Li Qing was about to start the car to leave, but his body suddenly stiffened.

Through the car's endoscope, Li Qing saw a middle-aged woman in the back seat of his car. The woman was in her fifties, with fair cheeks and excellent maintenance. Even though the corners of the eyes inevitably add a few years of scratches, they are still beautiful and charming. If time goes back 30 years, she must also be a stunning beauty.

The woman sat there motionless, staring at the back of Li Qing's head without blinking, just like wood carving and clay sculpture.

Li Qing didn't know when the middle-aged woman behind her got on her car, perhaps during her conversation with Zhou Wenhao. After all, there are no street lights all the way to Dongshan. It's dark everywhere. Just now Qiao Xue and Zhou Wenhao came down and drove away. It's estimated that it's hard to find one more person in his car and stayed here quietly.

But when Li Qing thought about it, even though Zhou Wenhao was an ordinary person, Qiao Xue's insight was really unusual. In addition, he didn't find anything unusual at the moment of getting on the bus, which was enough to prove that the middle-aged woman was quite complicated.

But anyway, in such a dark night, Li Qing sat alone in the car, but suddenly there was such a middle-aged woman behind him, which still made his heart hair. And the most important thing is that next to the road where he is, there is a large cemetery group, which really has to make people think

The Adam's apple rolled. Li Qingleng didn't dare to look back. He stared at the endoscope with a difficult voice: "aunt, where are you from?"

The middle-aged woman in the back row suddenly giggled when she heard Li Qing's words. Her voice was sharp and a little penetrating.

"Am I that old?"

After laughing for a while, she suddenly asked.

Li Qing nodded hurriedly, immediately felt wrong, and quickly shook his head: "not old, not old at all. Hehe, how young you look. It seems that you can squeeze out water, just like my sister..."

"Boy, stop talking." the middle-aged woman suddenly stared, "drive."

"OK." Li Qing nodded, started the car and drove quickly towards the downtown of Gangbei. He murmured silently in his heart, I'll take you to a crowded place first. Even if it's really a ghost, I'll let the villagers in the north of Hong Kong visit first.

"My name is Huang Xianglian. I'm Malaysian."

Li Qing was driving, but the middle-aged woman opened her mouth.

"Oh." Li Qing nodded, but he couldn't help muttering. Huang Xianglian? Or Malaysian? I've never heard of it. There is no grievance in the far future. What do you come to me for?

Seeing Li Qing nodding tightly, Huang Xianglian seemed a little dissatisfied: "boy, why don't you ask me why I came to you?"