When Qiao Shan woke up, the sky was already bright, and the morning sun shone on the bed through the gaps in the curtains, making people feel very happy unconsciously.

She hasn't had such a peaceful sleep for a long time since the house was burglarized.

Qiao Shan was thinking about Song Zheng next door, and he didn't know whether the matter was successful or not, whether the elusive thief was caught or not.

She put on her shoes and changed her clothes and went out. Out of politeness, she knocked on the door next door.

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear anything.

The sound of talking came from downstairs, it should be someone talking.

Qiao Shan hesitated for a moment, and walked carefully to the stairs, and then she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

A milky white kitten slowly began to swell, and in just a split second, he turned into an extremely delicate and beautiful boy.

This kind of scene that can only be seen in anime actually appeared in front of her.

Qiao Shan couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and his world view was shattered into pieces at that moment.

"you're awake."

Song Zheng's voice came from downstairs. He was holding a plate in his hand with a few pieces of golden fried eggs inside, which whetted the appetite of the people watching.

"Seeing that you haven't gotten up yet, I borrowed the kitchen, don't you mind!"

Qiao Shan shook his head like a puppet, his eyes were still fixed on that beautiful boy, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

The originally turbulent heartbeat gradually calmed down because of Song Zheng's indifferent face, otherwise he would appear to be too fussy and ignorant.

"Shall we have breakfast together?" Song Zheng pushed the plate aside.

Only then did Qiao Shan realize that there was still a man sitting at the table.

How would you describe this person?

Although the hair is messy and the beard is unshaven, there is an indescribable aura about him, even the way he eats is not elegant.

Qiao Shan went downstairs mechanically, blinked hard, and asked dully: "Is this the thief who stole from our family?"

After asking, she couldn't help feeling annoyed. Did she say this too directly? Moreover, no matter how you look at it...it doesn't look like it!

Song Zheng glanced at her: "Your mental ability is quite strong."

After all, no one can be so calm after seeing the big transformation of the living monster.

Qiao Shan complained in his heart: He's not strong at all, he's going to be scared to death, okay?

Rong Xie put down the food in his hands, took out a paper towel and wiped it, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I did steal some things from your house a few days ago, no matter what the reason is, it's wrong, because this brought you I apologize for bothering you."

Qiao Shan shook his hand: "Then what...it doesn't matter, it's not worth anything anyway."

Song Zheng glanced at her. Didn't the girl be scared to death before, and it didn't matter when she turned her head, she was really big-hearted.

Miao Miao kept taking food for Rong Xie, protecting the food very much.

Qiao Shan listened to Song Zheng finish all the ins and outs during such a weird breakfast.

"My God, how can there be such a shameless person in this world, I'm so angry."

The little girl bit her chopsticks, as if she wanted to eat someone.

Rong Xie smiled bitterly, and comforted him: "It's nothing, since I can survive, it means that God still cares for me, even if I die, I will tell Zheng Jiu about tax evasion, no matter what... Criminals cannot be allowed to go unpunished.”

Qiao Shan has completely ignored the pursuit of missing things, and all his thoughts are filled with sympathy.

Even the beautiful cat demon boy beside him could no longer attract her attention.

Song Zheng sat on a chair, dragged his chin, and scanned the people on the table.

The matter that Uncle Qiao asked him to do has been resolved, the thief has been found, and the person who was stolen obviously has no intention of pursuing it, so this matter has nothing to do with him.

However, seeing Rong Xie's appearance, Song Zheng scratched his head in distress.

You can't meddle in other things, but since he brought Rong Xie out, he has already been involved in this matter, and Song Zheng has always felt that there is something wrong with that beautiful woman, maybe she is a monster.

Song Zheng sat up straight: "Mr. Rong, you used to be an accountant, right?"

Rong Xie thought about his identity as the chief financial officer, and there is nothing wrong with saying that.

"I'll help you solve this matter, but Mr. Rong needs to promise me one thing."

Rong Xie was overjoyed. Although the young man in front of him looked like a college student who hadn't graduated, he somehow believed that Song Zheng could help him complete this matter.

However, Rong Xie looked at his legs: "I am a useless person now, what else can I do?"

Song Zheng: "I have a bookstore, but there is no one who manages the money. I will help you solve this matter. Can you work as an accountant in my bookstore? I will pay the salary."

What Song Zheng thought was, Master, that old man used all his money to gamble. If there was someone who could manage the money, he wouldn’t have to follow him all day to wipe his ass. Maybe he could make a fortune by relying on this bookstore. The pinnacle of life.

Rong Xie looked at the young man in front of him, so excited that he couldn't speak.

Qiao Shan also looked at him with admiration: "Although the matter needs to be resolved, should we send him to the hospital now?"

After all, the legs look really scary.

Song Zheng also stared at this leg in a daze, and wondered if the old man had any spirit herbs or anything like that, so let's take it to the hospital first!

The group went to the hospital after breakfast.

The white cat didn't want to stay at home, so it simply turned into its original shape and nestled in Rong Xie's arms.

Qiao Shan sat on the co-pilot awkwardly, she was still in an unreal state, so she gave up the driver's seat.

The two of them went to a private hospital in T's case. The boss and Rong Xie were old acquaintances. Because they had nothing to contact before and Miao Miao's mentality was not high, there was no way to get in touch.

In order not to let Zheng Jiu know his whereabouts, Rong Xie chose to come here.

When Ou Liang saw Rong Xie, he was shocked.

How could this be the personable and enviable thank you.

"My leg...is it still useful?"

Rong Xie had given up hope, but he still couldn't help asking.

Ou Liang quickly had someone examine him, and secretly arranged him into a senior ward.

After a series of inspections, the final result was just as he expected.

Being able to keep this life is simply a blessing in misfortune.

Now that Rong Xie has already been admitted to the hospital, Song Zheng didn't want to waste any more time.

"Do you have evidence? It's about Zheng Jiu's tax evasion. If you want to bring him down, you have to produce substantial evidence."

Rong Xie: "There is evidence. It's in Zheng Jiu's office. His computer is not connected to the Internet. It contains all the company's accounts. It's in the office safe. I wanted to copy it secretly before. But it didn't work out."

Song Zheng nodded: "Do you have the password?"

Rong Xie: "Yes, 0617...is the day we met, it's not clear whether it will be changed now."

Song Zheng touched his ears, which was a subconscious movement when he was thinking.

"In other words, as long as you get this computer, you can solve the problem, right?"

Rong Xie affirmed: "Yes."

"That's all right, leave this to me, and you can take care of your wounds."

Song Zheng turned around and wanted to leave.

Rong Xie was surprised and said, "Is that how you go?"

Song Zheng took away the little white cat that was squatting aside and licking its fur: "Of course I have my own way, this cat will borrow it."

Rong Xie just watched Song Zheng go out, and looked worriedly at the cat in his hand that was about to explode.

"I won't do anything to your cat, don't worry!"

Song Zheng's voice rang in his ears, as if he knew what Rong Xie was thinking.

Song Zheng went out, and Qiao Shan also ran out.

Song Zheng looked at Qiao Shan whose eyes were still on the white cat, and asked, "Aren't you going to work?"

Qiao Shan timidly stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, but he didn't dare to say, "I have my own studio and I'm the boss. Who cares if I'm late or not!"

Song Zheng turned his head: "Then do me a favor!"

Qiao Shan: "What?"

……

Qiao Shan took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, hugged the cat in one hand, and knocked on the front table with the other: "Where's your boss, I have something to do with him."

Front desk lady: "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

Qiao Shan said arrogantly: "Make an appointment? Do you know what I have to do with you? I still need to make an appointment to see him?"

Song Zheng was wearing a black suit and dutifully followed behind Qiao Shan. The glasses on the bridge of his nose covered most of his face, so he couldn't see any expression.

The lady at the front desk smiled and said, "I'm sorry, no matter what relationship you have with the boss, you need to make an appointment to see our president."

Qiao Shan didn't change his face and said: "Call your boss, he will definitely meet me when he knows I'm here."

The lady at the front desk was a little bit embarrassed.

Qiao Shan couldn't help raising his voice: "Hit it, you can't afford to delay my business."

The movement at the front desk alarmed the security guard, who quickly ran over.

Qiao Shan was full of anger, and said arrogantly: "If Ajiu knows that you have touched me, I will definitely fire you."

Qiao Shan himself was almost disgusted to death, and he didn't know how much psychological construction he had done when he said the word Ah Jiu.

The people who came looked at each other in blank dismay, and were really taken aback for a while.

At this moment, the cat in Qiao Shan's hand suddenly went berserk, jumped out of his hand, and ran around.

Qiao Shan jumped up, anxious: "Ah, meow, what's wrong with you, meow."

The white cat ran so fast and agile that no one could stop it.

Song Zheng also ran behind, and the scene became chaotic for a while, everyone followed to catch the cat, even the front desk lady ran out.

This cat scratches anyone it sees, just like a human being, it scratches anyone who comes close to it.

No one noticed that the bodyguard who had been following Qiao Shan went upstairs quietly through the safe passage.

……

In the conference room, Zheng Jiu looked at the man in front of him with a smile on his face.

This is He Lan, the person everyone in the business world wants to cooperate with.

This order was originally accepted by Rong Xie, but it's the same now, it's all for the group anyway.

He Lan leaned back on the chair, folded her hands on her crossed legs, lowered her eyes, and looked at the documents on the table.

Tan Gaojie knew what it meant when he saw the boss's appearance.

He closed the document without comprehension, and asked with a smile, "Why isn't the person who contacted us before here?"

Zheng Jiu's body froze, and he said with a smile: "Director Rong is not in good health recently, he went home to recuperate, and he is a director, wouldn't it be more appropriate for me to receive Mr. He?"

Tan Gaojie: "The content of this contract is different from what we have negotiated before, and some parts still need to be revised. As for the signing of the contract, let's wait another day!"

Zheng Jiu hurriedly stood up from his chair: "Mr. He, what does this mean? Isn't it already discussed?"

He Lan raised his head and looked at this person.

Zheng Jiu's brows were lifeless, his whole body was full of evil spirits, and his life was not long.

He asked blankly: "Has Mr. Zheng done anything wrong recently?"

Zheng Jiu was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he asked this question, but the desperate and resentful eyes of Rong Xie before he passed out jumped into his mind inappropriately, and his eyebrows twitched, always feeling that something ominous was about to happen occur.

He stammered, "Mr. He...Why do you ask such a question?"

He Lan didn't answer him, but stood up without any disturbance, straightened his cuffs casually, and said coldly, "Let's go!"

It's just that when he stepped out, he paused for a moment, and glanced thoughtfully outside the door.

There is a demon catcher here?

interesting.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like