A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

They were pulled to the third basement floor by the car, and the two men were thrown to the ground.

Li Shaojue got out of the car, closed the car door and kicked the man's stomach fiercely, only to hear a scream.

Then there were screams one after another.

No matter what these two people were going to do just now, as long as it was aimed at Luo Qingkong, he would not let it go easily.

"Brother, big brother, stop beating, talk about something." The man was beaten and curled up, begging for mercy.

Li Shaojue didn't want to say anything, he was responsible for the grievances Luo Qingkong suffered.

For such a long time, I haven't vented my inner temper, and I can't bear it long ago.

"We didn't do anything, we are innocent." The other man couldn't stand the beating like this, and mumbled to himself while holding his head.

However, Young Master Li didn't stop until he was a little tired, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the buttons on his cuffs.

"Who told you to do this?" Li Shaojue's cold tone made the two big men shiver.

"I, I don't know, just a man came over, gave me money, and asked me to take pictures." When the man spoke, blood was still oozing out of his mouth.

It can be seen that he was severely beaten. What he said at this time should not be false.

"Who?" The assistant grabbed a man's neck and yelled loudly.

"You asked me to say this, I don't even know how to describe it, but I can recognize anyone who sees him." The man said almost begging.

Li Shaojue took off his blood-splattered shirt, turned around and said, "Let me find out about this matter, I want to see who has the guts to play tricks on my Li family members , at the same time, I don't hope there will be a next time."

After speaking, he threw the shirt on the ground fiercely.

Luo Qingkong woke up from her sleep, and seeing the familiar ceiling above her head, she felt less scared than she imagined. Looking at Young Master Li beside her, she slowly moved her hand out of the cup.

"Are you awake?" Li Shaojue looked at Luo Qingkong's appearance, and forced a smile on his face.

Although I felt a little uncomfortable, the moment I saw Luo Qingkong, I didn't want to burden this woman.

"Why am I here?" Luo Qingkong only felt a little dizzy, as if he had been hit hard by something.

"You, you fell down while walking, and I didn't even have time to attend the dinner, so I arranged for someone to take you back." Li Shaojue vividly described this so-called story.

Luo Qingkong lay on the side, listening with gusto.

"Really? I fell down? Are those all dreams?" Luo Qingkong said, her thoughts still lingering on the fact that she was still tied up in the bathroom.

He pulled out his wrist from the quilt, but he didn't see any strangle marks. Could it be that all this was a dream?

"What dream did you have?" Li Shaojue brushed her forehead with his hand, wiping away the sweat.

After briefly talking about those in her dream, and then looking at the reality in front of her, it was completely different.

"I can't tell, your dream is richer than your real life." Li Shaojue commented with a smile.

If all this is really a dream, then thank God, Luo Qingkong took a deep breath, she really hoped that those bad things in the past were all dreams and not become reality.

Looking at the smile on Luo Qingkong's face, Li Shaojue's heart seemed to be bleeding.

He has never made a move. Not only did those people not restrain themselves, they even went too far, extending their claws to Luo Qingkong.

Only this time, Young Master Li will not be relentless.

In the next few days, most of Li Shaojue's work was done in the study at home, and when he was free, he spent time with Luo Qingkong. The two of them looked at the flowers in the yard together, and they seemed to be very leisurely.

In the afternoon of this day, the assistant ran in from outside in a panic.

"President."

Seeing Luo Qingkong who was beside Young Master Li, the assistant's eyes were dodged, as if he had realized his impoliteness.

"I've said it many times, don't be so flustered." Li Shaojue frowned, obviously displeased with the assistant's rashness.

"I'm sorry, President, there is something urgent that I need to report to you." The assistant also knew that he was a little anxious just now, but if it wasn't for the urgent matter, he wouldn't have run so fast.

Luo Qingkong was very sensible, when she heard something important, she hurriedly got up and walked upstairs.

Li Shaojue didn't say much, and when he heard the door of the room was closed, he hooked his hand towards the assistant: "If you have anything, tell me quickly."

The two of them were very mysterious. They didn't know what the assistant said in Li Shaojue's ear, but their expressions were a little uncomfortable.

"Are you sure?" Li Shaojue raised his eyebrows.

"Sure, just confirmed."

"I can't see that there is such an ability." Li Shaojue nodded half-understood.

In the president's office of the Li Group, Shen Qian was sitting on the seat and fiddling with her mobile phone boredly. She has been really flustered these few days. None of the messages she wanted to inquire about received a reply, and now even her cronies around her I lost the news, and I don't know where these people have gone.

Mobile games are not attractive to Shen Qian, she just wants to be distracted.

When the elevator dinged, Shen Qian's eyes shifted from her phone to Young Master Li who just got off.

After waiting for several days, she finally got to see Li Shaojue. If she couldn't wait any longer, she would really suspect that this man might have sold the company.

"Young Master." Shen Qian triumphantly put down her phone, and ran towards Young Master Li.

Seeing Shen Qian, Young Master Li was not very surprised. He had grasped all the dynamics in the office at the first time.

"Please pay attention to your words, this is the office of the president." With a dark face, Li Shaojue bumped into Shen Qian's shoulder and yelled sharply.

It was only then that Shen Qian realized that the words just now were too intimate and could easily cause misunderstandings.

Li Shaojue didn't stop, and walked towards the office. Shen Qian wanted to go in with her. After all, she was already a legitimate president's secretary, so it was normal for her to want to communicate with Li Shaojue.

Before he could step in with one foot, he was stopped by the assistant behind him.

"I'm sorry, Secretary Shen, you are only responsible for work matters, not life and work issues. The president will call you when necessary." After speaking, he used all his strength to clear the office. The door was closed like this.

An angry Shen Qian stood outside the door and stomped her feet: "Young Master Li, it's too much for you, I want to see, can you still not want a secretary?"

Although it was a complaint, Shen Qian was still a little curious about what the two of them did inside.