Strongest Worker

Chapter 1036

It has been a full week since the outbreak of the Xishui Street case, but the strong wind sweeping the port is getting stronger and stronger, and there is no sign of ending.

In these short days, baling mountain sea view villa suffered a total of three attacks. The attacker's strength and firepower became stronger and fiercer. In the last attack, he even blew up a room in the west corner of the villa.

But even so, they still failed to achieve the slightest victory. Moreover, as Xie Hongbo led his people to officially garrison the baling mountain sea view villa in the name of the port inspection hall to guard, the other party seemed to know that continuing would only increase casualties, so he resolutely stopped the action.

During this time, the biggest difference between Li Qing and Zhou Wenhao still lies in Ma Lijun. Zhou Wenhao hopes that Li Qing can step back and hand over Ma Lijun, an important hostage, to the inspector's office. Li Qing resolutely rejected his proposal, only allowed the inspector's office to provide additional protection, and prohibited the slightest contact between them and Ma Lijun.

After repeated hype, the port media has gradually advanced from the initial curiosity hunting to something deeper. The people in the north of Hong Kong gradually showed their dissatisfaction with the aristocratic family's exceeding the laws and regulations, and even boycotted to a certain extent among the people.

During this period, Li Qing was probably the most unpopular person in Lingang. But his high status made most people only dare to complain behind his back, but they didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction when they met him face to face.

At 6:40 p.m. on Wednesday, a lengthened business car cut through the night near the port and drove slowly on the busy road to Gangbei International Grand View Hotel.

Li Qingqiao, dressed in a tuxedo, crossed his legs, lowered his head and stared at a newspaper in his hand. A smile slowly spread from the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly felt a burst of pain in her thigh. Li Qing screamed, turned her head and stared at Lin Qiuqiu: "what are you pinching me for?"

"Nonsense, who pinched you?" Lin Qiuqiu turned his big white eyes, turned his head to stare at the colorful neon lights outside the window, and the bottom of his eyes lit up little by little.

Li Qingpi said, "if you're dissatisfied, just say it. What's a secret hand? It's really not a big husband."

"Then please turn your head and listen to the little woman." Lin Qiuqiu held her chin in her hand and blinked her beautiful eyes. "Are you sure these newspapers are really better than me?"

"Er..." Li Qing was slightly stunned, his upper body tilted back slightly, and Zi Zi looked at Lin Qiuqiu carefully.

Tonight, Lin Qiuqiu wore a dark red Chinese embroidered evening dress. The butterflies on the skirt danced around the flowers, lifelike, which made his concave convex and beautiful figure show no doubt and charming. Under the delicate jade ear is a string of Tassel Earrings. The string of glittering pearl necklace under the long neck of the fellow practitioner reflects each other, adding a bit of Oriental beauty to her.

Li Qing's eyes could not help but be a little dull. He replied foolishly: "Hello, of course you are better than the newspaper."

"Why didn't I find it." Lin Qiuqiu chuckled and grabbed the newspaper from Li Qing. "What are you reading?"

Li Qing stared at Lin Qiuqiu's pink face and said carelessly, "a current affairs comment by Yang Xixi."

"It's Yang Xi Xi again." Lin Qiuqiu took back her eyes from the newspaper and glanced at Li Qing gently. "You hated her at first. You've been full of praise for her recently."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said." Li Qing stretched out her hand to hold Lin Qiuqiu's slender willow waist and said cautiously, "this female reporter dares to speak, every sentence goes deep into the bone marrow, so she naturally pays more attention to her."

Lin Qiuqiu nodded gently and spread the newspaper on her lap: "indeed, according to the situation near Hong Kong, few people dare to write articles to offend the whole family. You'd better look after her."

"I've looked after her very much." Li Qing smiled bitterly and patted the newspaper on Lin Qiuqiu's leg. "Take this article for example. If I hadn't asked Fang Yong to say hello to the newspaper, how could they dare to send it out. This situation has been in port recently. Several media are in our hands, and others are restrained by the whole family, scolding each other, making a live farce."

"But in the current situation, we still have the absolute upper hand. Who makes his family's ass unclean? It can't blame others."

Lin Qiuqiu raised her eyebrows and asked, "when do you think this situation will end?"

"Over?" Li Qing breathed softly. "It depends on Ma Lijun."

Lin Qiuqiu gently bit his red lips with his teeth and whispered, "if she really loves Qi Kuan, she will never give you the evidence. In the end, you will only draw water with a bamboo basket."

Like playing the piano, Li Qing knocked on Lin Qiuqiu's jade leg: "you know women, but I know more about human nature. If Ma Lijun really doesn't intend to hand over things to me, she won't let herself live until now. In my opinion, she's just hesitating."

"What a disgusting human nature." Lin Qiuqiu frowned. "Li Qing, do you think if I were Ma Lijun..."

Li Qing suddenly shrugged, suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Lin Qiuqiu's cheek and stared at her bright eyes: "Qiuqiu, if one day, you must remember my words today."