Just after Nangong Qi hung up, Amin called he Junxi.

"Hello, Amin, what's up?" he Junxi answered the phone.

"Mr. He, I've done what you told me." Amin is cautious every time, even though he has been he Junxi's assistant for several years.

"Who are they?"

"They are the people under Liu Qi's control. They follow Liu Qi. Now they occasionally collect protection fees and do some villains who bully the soft and fear the hard."

"Liu Qi's people, find something and send them to prison." he Junxi's words began to get cold.

He Junxi knows everything about Xiaozhou City, whether the underworld or the police station, and anyone with a little reputation. It can be said that black and white are common.

When he is in this position, he naturally considers things very comprehensively, and needs contacts in many aspects, whether it is the white road or the underworld. It is the so-called money can make the ghost grind.

"Yes, Mr. He, I'll finish it as soon as possible." Amin happily promised that it wasn't difficult. The people under Liu Qi collected the protection fee on time every month, as long as they informed the police in advance and cooperated.

At this time, Zhao Cheng'an received a call from Liu Qi, "Hey, Mr. Zhao, I've checked your license plate number. It's from the person under my hand." what can I do for you?

"Oh, well, it's your man, I know." Zhao Cheng'an didn't remind Liu Shao to be careful recently. After all, they all exchange interests.

"I don't know what general manager Zhao is going to do to check the license plate number?" Liu Qi is very curious, because Mao will find the license plate number for no reason, or his own people. Did the people under his hand do anything?

"Well, I overheard he Junxi's assistant checking the license plate number today, so I asked." Zhao Cheng'an said a little slowly.

"Then, Mr. Zhao, when are we going to have fun?" asked Liu Qi.

"There are many things in the company recently. When you are free, you must pick up Liu Shao in person. Then we will take off." Zhao Cheng'an explained.

"Aren't you fooling me?" Liu Qi was a little unhappy.

"How could it be that Zhao Cheng'an is such a dishonest person? Liu Shao, since you don't believe me, let's go now." Zhao Cheng'an immediately explained.

"Forget it, when you are free." Liu Qi still reluctantly believed Zhao Chengan's words.

"Good bye, Liu Shao," said Zhao Chengan, and hung up the phone directly.

With he Junxi's character, it is estimated that Liu Qi and many others will be sent to prison. He may not have to spend more than 100000 to invite them to have fun. He is not a fool.

The next day, Nangong Qi got up early and wanted to go home early. Their family has always lived in the family home of Xiaozhou No. 1 school. Although they still have the opportunity to move to a better place, their parents like the school environment and atmosphere, so they let them go. After all, the comfort of their parents is the most important thing.

Wash well. Nangong Qi thinks it's still early, so she wants to make some breakfast for herself. It seems that she hasn't been so leisurely for a long time.

It seems that he has been busy working and evaluating excellence since he returned home. She has never enjoyed life so leisurely. During this time, she was working rather than living.

From the drawer under the kitchen cabinet, she took out some rice, medlar and red dates, and began to prepare her nutritious breakfast.

Although Nangong Qi stayed abroad for some time, she didn't like bread and hamburgers, but she liked to eat all kinds of porridge in the morning.

Occasionally, when you have free time, you clean yourself and cook something delicious for yourself, or toss something else.

Nangong Qi likes to eat and toss. If she doesn't like psychology, she may choose to be a cook. The painter also said it was very possible.

While waiting for the porridge to be cooked, Nangong Qi wanted to clean up the kitchen. It seems that she hasn't cleaned up for a long time.

"Every time Wang Ze came to cook for her, he always cleaned up the kitchen and put everything in order. He always knew that Nangong Qi loved to be clean and couldn't see things lying around. As a result, Nangong Qi didn't know where to put the dishes and bowls in the kitchen. Whenever she needed to use them, she would call Wang Ze for help. Wang Ze always scolded her as a fool on the other end of the phone "Nangong Qi felt sad at the thought.

Nangong Qi opened all the cabinets, began to clean up bit by bit, and rearranged all the items, spices and so on.

Everyone has his own habits. Although the habits between people can affect and change each other, Nangong Qi has always maintained his own habits, and Wang Ze is also

Looking at the plate printed with butterflies in her hand, Nangong Qi fell into meditation again.

"After Nangong Qi returned from abroad, she had nothing at home and stayed with Wang Ze for a few days. However, because there were many paparazzi around, Wang Ze was afraid that the exposure of her relationship would be bad for his future, so she advised Nangong Qi to go home or rent a house for her.

Nangong Qi refused Wang Ze's proposal. She lived in a house in the villa area in the east of the city and didn't tell Wang Ze. She moved out and returned the keys of Wang Ze's family to him.

At that time, Nangong Qi thought that Wang Ze cared too much about his career, didn't put his heart on her, and refused to announce that he had an outside girlfriend.

She was afraid of the exposure of their relationship and asked her to move out. Nangong Qi felt uncomfortable for a long time.

It was not until one day that Wang Ze bought pots and pans, bowls and chopsticks to her house and said that she would cook for her in the future, and only make it for her to eat alone that she forgave Wang Ze. The plate printed with butterflies was bought by Wang Ze at that time.

Wang Ze bought a lot of things in this small kitchen. Seeing things and thinking of people, Nangong Qi gave up the psychology of cleaning up. If it's always like this, don't you think of Wang Ze every time you enter the kitchen? It's better to simply return all the things he bought to him. There's no need to owe him anything. Nangong Qi turned to the study and took out a box. She put the things Wang Ze bought into the box one by one. After cleaning up, she looked at the somewhat empty kitchen and thought about when to go to the supermarket and add all the missing things.

During the cleaning up, Nangong Qi's millet porridge was better, so she picked up a bowl of porridge and put it on the table until it was a little cooler.

"Ding Lingling ~ ~ ~" Nangong Qi's doorbell rang. Nangong Qi wondered who would come to her so early