My NO.1 Mr.

White lilies are blooming in front of the tombstone. In the photo, a gentle and handsome young man is wearing black-rimmed glasses, looking seriously at the meditating person standing in front of his tomb.

Yan Qiting took off his gentleman's hat, stretched out his hand and brushed the small photo, imagining how the person in the photo would close his eyes and dodge his fingers.

However, in the photo, it is still motionless, unaffected by favor or insult, allowing Yan Qiting's finger to slide across his brow bone and stay on his cheek.

Before Yan Qiting came here, he thought of a lot of things to say, but after arriving here, he just kept silent.

He felt very empty, his heart, mind, and body were all equally empty, as if his words and soul had been taken away by a seductive witch hiding in the dark of the cemetery.

The company of this person has always been silent and boring, making Yan Qiting unable to find a reason to stay by his side.But the strange thing is that whenever Yan Qiting turns around, he can always see that figure silently by his side.

For eight years, he has been following behind him.But now, one is in the photo and the other is outside the photo.

The sky did not know when it was raining finely and densely. Yan Qiting stood in front of the tombstone, raised his head, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes against the rain and fog.

"Are you lonely?" Yan Qiting said in a low voice, the voice was very soft, as if he was asking someone, but also as if he was talking to himself.

No answer, not a trace.But Yan Qiting slightly raised the corners of his lips, and then pressed the center of his brows.

A black umbrella separated the rain and fog from his close contact. Cheng Du held the umbrella and looked at the man who stood silently in front of the tombstone for two hours without saying a word.

"Let's go." Yan Qiting opened his eyes and saw the black umbrella above his head, turned around and said to Chen Du behind him.

Cheng Du answered two calls in the car, one was from the company and the other was from Director Qi.

"Brother, it's really not that I don't want to help you. It's just that the procedure for this matter has already come down, and now I, a little director, can't control it. As long as I know about this matter earlier, I have to sell it no matter what. I don't want to lose face, brother." Director Qi's Tai Chi boxing was flying, but he still didn't want to let go.

Cheng Du glanced at Yan Qiting from the rearview mirror, and said to the phone: "Okay, since this matter is a foregone conclusion, then I won't embarrass the director. When the time comes, I will go to the bidding, auction, and hanging side. Heart."

Director Qi's enthusiastic voice obviously paused, and immediately continued: "Okay, no problem, I can rest assured about this matter, I will definitely make up for it, okay?"

Yan Qiting heard it from the back row, sneered, and waited for Cheng Du to hang up the phone before saying: "This person made it clear that he won't help. Check his old background, I don't believe that he is a blank sheet of paper."

Cheng Du nodded: "It's easy to check him, but we don't need to offend him. There is still some time before the bidding and auction listing is announced, let's think of other ways."

Yan Qiting hummed: "By the way, what happened to the accident at the Qipingqiao construction site before I went out? Has the aftermath been resolved?"

"It's all settled. Mr. Luo followed up on this matter. The workers didn't make much trouble, and the media unexpectedly didn't make any noise."

"That's good. I want to go to the hospital."

"No, you must not show your face in this kind of thing, it will easily cause riots." Cheng Du took a look at Yan Qiting in the rearview mirror and advised.

"It's okay, I'll just go and have a look, without revealing my identity," Yan Qiting looked out the window and said, "After all, they have made contributions to the project, let me see how they are hurt."

Cheng Du pushed his glasses, but didn't persuade him any more: "Okay."

Yan Qiting looked away from the window and smiled at the driver's seat: "Actually, Mr. Cheng can go back and deal with things first, it's fine for me to go alone."

Cheng Du looked straight ahead and said meticulously: "Actually, completing the temporary tasks assigned by President Yan is also part of my job."

"Okay. Then Mr. Cheng will have to work hard. I think Lao Zhao should be very happy today." Yan Qiting propped his chin, turned to the window and said.

Cheng Du glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and quickly looked away silently.

The injured workers were all arranged in the Third Hospital. Yan Qiting and Cheng Du sent flowers and fruit baskets in the name of the Qichu headquarters, and after paying attention to the workers' living standards, they came out of the hospital after some condolences.

"This accident did not cause the death of the workers, which is considered a great fortune among misfortunes. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to suppress," Yan Qiting said as he walked, "The most serious one is Lao Chen, who injured one eye and one leg. The situation is not good, so focus on it.”

"Okay, no problem, Mr. Yan." Cheng Du nodded, turned around and called Mr. Luo.

The day passed very quickly, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon in a blink of an eye, and the two of them hadn't had lunch yet.

"Is Mr. Cheng hungry? Let me treat Mr. Cheng to lunch. Oh, no, it should be afternoon tea." Yan Qiting walked out of the hospital, thumbs up to the restaurant across the road: "Let's go, that's it."

Cheng Du glanced at it, and saw that it was a ramen restaurant, so he couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Yan, are you sure you want to eat this?"

Yan Qiting smiled: "Why, Mr. Cheng thinks it's bad?"

Cheng Du shook his head and said, "That's not true, I just didn't expect people like Mr. Yan to eat roadside snacks."

Yan Qiting laughed and said: "The chefs in this serious restaurant are off work, let's just eat something. This ramen shop has been here for many years. I used to like to eat it very much, and I especially miss their small wontons. Son."

Cheng Du heard the words and said, "In that case, I have to taste it carefully to see what kind of wonton flavor Mr. Yan is full of praise for."

The two of them got on the flyover, chatting about the company while walking, when suddenly there was a burst of shouting from behind.

Someone ran over from behind, Yan Qiting turned his head, his eyes sharpened, and his long legs stretched out, tripping him directly.

Cheng Du was taken aback, and was about to ask what was going on, when he saw the fast-running pink-haired ouch, and fell towards the foot of the stairs in a daze.

Cheng Du didn't have time to think about it, so he reached out to grab it, but someone was faster than him.Yan Qiting stretched out his long arm and grabbed the man's right hand, and spun him around in his arms as if guiding a dance partner. Cheng Du's vision blurred, and he saw the man kneeling on the ground, his hand being grabbed by Yan Qiting From behind, he yelled: "What's wrong with you? Why are you holding on to me? Why don't you let go! Do you know what I am, my lord?"

Yan Qiting smiled and said: "I know, young master, you are a gentleman on Liangshang, but unfortunately, uncle, I work as an errand in Six Doors."

The kid struggled but didn't move, shook his pink hair, and cursed: "Bastard, you said you are a note, show me your ID, or be careful, I will sue you for personal injury! "

"Yo, you know quite a lot, and you know about civil rights?" Yan Qiting pushed the man down until his face almost fell to the ground.He held down Fenmao with one knee, and rummaged through Fenmao with his free hand. He took out a red leather lady's purse from his collar and threw it on the ground, "Is this yours?"

Fenmao yelled: "Damn it, you meddle in your own business, you bastard, I... I'm so ruthless that even I am afraid that you will believe me!"

Yan Qi Ting laughed: "Okay, let me see if you are ruthless? If you dare to be ruthless, I will break your hand and throw it on the ground as a toy for the big guy, do you believe it?"

After speaking, Fenmao exerted a little force on his hand, and immediately yelled: "Master, master, ancestor! Please let me go, I... can't I admit it?"

Yan Qiting wanted to say something, but a little girl who looked like a junior high school student ran over panting, looked at the two people who were twisting together, and pointed at the things on the ground timidly: "Brother, that, I wallet..."

Yan Qiting nodded and kicked the pink hair on the ground: "Get up, police station. Little girl, come with us too."

There were more and more people watching. The little girl probably had never seen such a scene before, so she murmured guiltily: "No, no need, I'll be happy if I get my wallet back..."

Yan Qiting clicked his tongue: "No, I have to go this time. Otherwise, if this little rascal is released, he can turn around and steal another one immediately. Hey, do you have any accomplices? Why didn't they come to rescue you?"

Cheng Du listened amusedly, and thought to himself that with your skill, it's useless to have accomplices.

Fenmao has been drooping ever since he heard that he was going to the police station, Yan Qiting only groaned after asking several times, and as soon as he walked down the stairs and saw the right moment, he flicked his hand and ran forward.

Immediately, the discerning crowd burst into shouts: "Catch him! Don't let him escape!"

Yan Qiting clicked his tongue, followed closely for two steps, raised his leg and was about to kick, when a vigorous figure suddenly appeared beside him, slapped his knee and hit his lower abdomen, the man groaned, didn't say anything, just knelt down up.

Yan Qiting didn't expect such a move, so he quickly retracted his legs and came back, standing firm and looking: "Leopard?"

"Brother Yan?!"

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The two said at the same time.

Yan Qiting was a little surprised, before he had time to speak, the pink hair on the ground suddenly jumped up, excitedly pulled the leopard and shouted: "Brother Leopard! Are you Brother Leopard?"

Leopard looked at him inexplicably: "Who are you?"

"I, Jiang Lei, under Brother Baldhead, Brother Leopard, you are my idol!"

Leopard thought for a while, and he didn't seem to have such a person under his command: "Baldhead? Which baldhead?"

Fenmao thought for a long time: "That's right, it's Brother Qiang's subordinate!"

Leopard thought about it for a long time when he heard the words, until the subordinate next to him came to remind him: "Oh, he, that's very good. Didn't he teach you the rules of Taoism?"

Fenmao froze for a moment, then said dejectedly, "I taught you."

Leopard folded his hands and said with a smile: "Since I taught you, then you know what to do."

Fenmao scratched her hair angrily, and stood in front of the little girl.

The little girl was startled, and took a few steps back, until she reached Cheng Du and was supported by him.

"It's okay, we are all here, he can't do anything to you." Cheng Du said softly.

The little girl nodded gratefully towards Cheng Du, and stood up straight.

The pink hair bowed 120 degrees to the little girl, and the pink hair on the head fluttered in the wind following his movements, dancing in the waves.

"I'm sorry!" Fen Mao's face was almost touching her knees, and her voice was so loud that the onlookers were startled.

The little girl took another step back and stepped on Cheng Du's leather shoes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is Big Brother alright?" The little girl was shy and annoyed at being stared at by so many people for the first time, and apologized to Cheng Du with her face flushed and her head bowed.

"It's okay, everyone is gone, there is nothing to see." Yan Qiting dismissed the crowd while helping the little girl, and saw a few people taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Yan Qiting subconsciously blocked his face, thinking that this is not a problem, just being a police officer for free, if he accidentally attracts the reporters from Finance and Economics today, he will have to be a voluntary report.

"Young man, he's so handsome!" An aunt gave a thumbs up.

"These days, there aren't many people who are brave enough to stand up for righteousness, so we need to praise them well." The old man was also joining in the fun.

Yan Qiting smiled, stretched out his hand and waved to everyone: "There is no need to praise, this is what a red scarf should do. That's enough, that's all, the reunion has a happy ending, the villain is brought to justice, and the prince and princess are happy from now on The land is living, and it’s all scattered.”

But the people obviously didn't intend to just disperse like this, and they escorted a few people to the gate of the police station with enthusiasm, which was considered sending the Buddha to the west.

The author has something to say:

Little angels, my update time has been changed from 2018.11.3 to 18:00, hope to know~

A few days ago, a little angel said that Boss Yan is getting cuter and cuter. In fact, I want to say that Boss Yan has always been cute. Although he is sleek and sophisticated, he never stabs a knife in the back or plays tricks.In addition to not understanding love, he can be said to be a perfect lover.

But what Xie Yuzhi wants is far more than that, you all know it (squinting smile.jpg).