Chapter 301

It's always better to have a beautiful woman as a neighbor who only looks at her back and can fantasize than to be a neighbor with a bearded man.

From the details of her dress, style, hairstyle and the black briefcase in her left hand, Li Nanfang can be sure that she is a civil servant and should be a high-level one.

Such a beautiful female official with charming and mature atmosphere in her back has no reason to be a junior staff member. If she is really a junior staff member, it can only prove that her leadership is masculine.

Do you want to say hello to the beauty and see what she looks like?

When Li Nanfang hesitated, the beauty had already pushed the door and walked into the house. Just as she moved her waist, she suddenly felt that this action was a bit familiar.

"Is it Mrs. Fuji's overlap?"

Thinking of kneeling on the ground, weeping, singing and swinging his waist, Li Nanfang suddenly felt that there was evil fire in his heart. He quickly raised his hand, drew a few crosses on his chest and recited Amitabha. Only in this way did he stop the dragon from waking up.

Otherwise, he was really afraid of breaking into the house the next moment and pushing down the beautiful neighbor on the spot.

You can't do that, man. You're a successful man with quality.

Taking a deep breath, Li Nanfang went to Xihu to open the door, took his toes to push the door open, flashed in and closed the door.

The rotation of the door is also very good. Li Nanfang didn't make much effort, so the door made a loud bang, which scared the opposite Longcheng City, who was changing shoes behind the door, to jump. Then he found that the door had not been closed, and there was a crack open.

"Who is so unqualified?"

Longcheng opened the door and looked at the opposite side. Xiumei frowned and said in a low voice, and gently closed the door.

The voice came from Xihu. Maybe the owner wanted to go out, but he didn't come out after opening the door. He closed the door vigorously.

Can only be out, because Longcheng city in the elevator up, she was alone in the elevator.

Pull on the comfortable crystal slippers, go to the bar, pour a glass of red wine, sit on the high chair, black silk feet kick, slippers along the smooth wood floor, brush the slide far.

Toe a little floor, high chair light turn a few circles, finally stop, just face the bar.

Longcheng is very satisfied with her circling technique, just as she is satisfied with the decoration of the house.

This is a wedding house. Soon after the original owner got married, he had to go to other places due to job transfer, so he had to bear the pain to sell it. The price is not high, but it is absolutely not low. Moreover, he had better pay in full, and he was too lazy to wait for the bank loan to come down.

In the eyes of ordinary people, if you want to buy a house with a value of more than two million yuan, you can forget it, but for Longcheng, it's really nothing.

According to Xiao Longnu's identity, this kind of petty bourgeois house is far from qualified for her to live in. She should live in a villa in a scenic spot, without a back garden or swimming pool.

However, because she has officially entered the officialdom, she can no longer indulge in extravagance as before. She needs three or two bodyguards to protect her when she goes out. So the grade of her residence must be lowered, so as not to cause bad influence.

What's more, this time she came to Qingshan to take office, she was alone. Why do you want to live in such a big villa? Or this kind of small house with good taste is more suitable for her.

In fact, Longcheng's work unit will definitely provide her with housing, not to mention department level cadres. But if she lives in the compound of the municipal Party committee or even the compound of the provincial Party committee, no one dares to jump out.

Who dares to yell at the seats of the anti-corruption bureau to ensure that you will not be killed!

But she didn't go to live in those places for a simple reason. The special nature of her work is one, and she didn't want to mix with a group of bureaucrats, so as not to be nostalgic about who to cut in the future.

When she was buying a house, Longcheng took a look at the bar and fell in love with it. Without saying a word, she would not rent it, even if she didn't live here for long.

Longju's requirements for the environment in which individuals live are quite high.

Leaning on the bar, half squinting after tasting a glass of red wine, Longcheng leaned down and sat down in front of the sofa without wearing slippers. He took the black briefcase.

Click on a thin lady cigarette, and Longcheng takes out an envelope from his briefcase.

There are more than ten pictures in the envelope, all of which are the film and television materials of some grassroots officials in the eastern district. They are very special and unrestricted. Some of them still like to wear leather whip and handcuffs. What qualifications do they have to have the same aesthetic concept as Longju?

When they were in the unit, Longcheng had a rough look at the information and then handed it over to Secretary Bai and sent it to the technical identification section to identify its authenticity.

Don't be PS, so as not to mislead Longju and make low-level mistakes.

It's very interesting. As soon as the front foot of the Dragon bureau took office, before the chair under her buttocks was hot, someone sent her these information to help her kill chickens and monkeys in the shortest time. This is probably a small method used by one faction to suppress another faction, using the Dragon Bureau as a gun.

Longju doesn't care who takes the gun, she only cares about the authenticity of the information.

The results are clear and true.

After reading the appraisal report, Longcheng chuckled, put the photo on the table, walked slowly to the balcony, sat on the white cane chair, looked out at the dark sky, put his left hand on his belly, his eyes softened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Under the same night sky, the summer resort in the southern mountain area.

Boss Qu has been dead for several days, and his body has been cremated. But his miraculous way of death, like a cloud, always covers Xiaocui's head.

If it wasn't for the contract, the penalty would be one year's salary. On the day of the death of boss Qu, Xiaocui and others would resign and stay away from this beautiful place.

Boss Qu is a stranger from a small city in the south.

After his violent death, the local police who called the police immediately came to investigate the scene thoroughly.

There was no sign of fighting at the scene, and no toxin was extracted from boss Qu's saliva.

After careful examination by the coroner, the police ruled out that boss Qu was killed by homicide, but died of a sudden death caused by a ruptured cerebral blood vessel caused by a heart attack.

An outsider came to Qingshan to do business, but he died, and there was no wife or children to follow him. The police had to contact his acquaintances through his mobile phone to confirm his specific identity.

In boss Qu's personal mobile phone, there is only one contact named Shenjie, who is from Beijing.

The police officer dialed the Shenjie and asked her what relationship she had with boss Qu before telling her that old Qu had already returned home. She was asked to clean up the mess here.

The God elder sister, who claims to be the distant cousin of boss Qu, is also the only relative of old qu. old Qu is a celibate, has no wife and children, and his parents have been in peace for a long time - so this cousin has become the heir of his property.

On the night of receiving the call, the elder sister sent someone to the summer resort and brought a copy of the will that had been made two years ago.

It's clear in the will that once he has a long and short life, the summer resort will be taken over by Shenjie without making another will.

After verifying that the will was not false, the police withdrew. As for how the receiver would arrange for waiters such as Xiaocui, and whether the summer resort would be closed after that, did the police make a lot of money?

The person in charge of taking over the villa is a woman with a bandage on her arm. Her surname is Chen. She temporarily takes over the work of Shenjie. Everyone calls her President Chen.

After President Chen took over the villa, the first thing he did was not go to the cemetery to offer flowers to the old Qu who was sleeping there. Instead, he took out the employment contract of Xiaocui and others, saying that the villa would operate normally, and no one was allowed to resign without authorization, otherwise he would be investigated for liquidated damages.

It's common for people to live, die, die and die when they eat cereals. It doesn't seem that there is much difference between killing an old tune and swatting a fly. As for someone who will cry and beg, will Mr. Chen please let her go?

In fact, Mr. Chen also wanted to let Xiaocui go. The child was really scared when he saw the horror of Laoqu's death. He always had nightmares at night, but Shenjie made it clear that no one was allowed to leave until she arrived.

It's better during the day. Xiaocui feels cool at most.

But at night, even if there were two roommates in the same room, she was always awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night.

She never felt that the night, which used to be very romantic to her, was so terrible.

Xiaocui is about to collapse. If she didn't think that her family couldn't bear 100000 yuan of liquidated damages, she would be desperate to escape from this ghost place. She would never come back in her life!

It's getting dark again. There are no guests tonight.

In fact, after Laoqu's violent death, few guests came. More than a dozen waiters, besides cleaning, watching TV and playing cards every day, had a very happy life.

"Lily, what are you going to do?"

Xiaocui, who is playing with her mobile phone on the Kang, asks in a hurry when she sees Lily going out.

"Well, sister, I'm going to the bathroom."

Lily sighed and came over to take Xiaocui's hand. She asked softly, "let's go together?"

"OK, OK, let's go together."

Just ten minutes ago, Xiaocui had just been there with another roommate. Now that roommate hasn't come back, she doesn't dare to stay in the room by herself.

"Xiaocui, people die when they die. Even if they become ghosts, you haven't done anything sorry to the boss. Why should you be afraid of him?"

After going out of the bathroom, Lily doesn't go back to her room immediately. She accompanies Xiaocui around the lake to persuade her.

When Xiaocui laughed, the door of general manager Chen suddenly opened and said in a loud voice, "everyone has come out for a while. Here are your guests!"

The noble guest who came to the summer resort after dark was also a woman.

Xiaocui can't imagine that there will be such a woman in the world.

The tall and plump figure, the virtuous and beautiful appearance, the tasteful clothes and so on, these are not the reasons why Xiaocui was surprised at the first sight. The key is the temperament of women.

Temperament is invisible and even more intangible, but it can make people feel it clearly.

In the eyes of Xiaocui and others, Mr. Chen, who took over the villa, was already an unattainable noble. However, after standing in front of the noble guests, Mr. Chen immediately became a village woman.

Goddess.

Xiaocui thought of this word.

Only this word can describe her refined fairy temperament.

Especially her eyes, even more profound than the most beautiful stars in the sky, as if in the blink of an eye, she would fly away with more than ten big men in black suits behind her.

"Are you Xiaocui?"

Just as Xiaocui stares at the distinguished guest and thinks that she may be a fairy, she suddenly looks up and asks in a soft voice with a smile.