Chapter 1611

In front of this suspicious old woman, once she has her own shortcomings, she will no longer be a qualified dark molecule. Mrs. Qu bought him with a lot of money and worked for her for three years. The agreement between him and Mrs. Qu cannot be dissolved before the three-year time limit has expired.

"How can I not believe you? You are the only one I can trust now. If I don't even believe you, who else can I trust?"

Mrs. Qu smiled and put down the scissors. Instead of raising her confidant, she watched him kneel in front of her.

"If you don't know something, I'll help you. In this society, women are much more difficult than men. If you want to live, and even have your own self-esteem, you have to be cruel. Which of the things I asked you to do is not insidious and cruel, but what happened in the end? How many things did you complete perfectly for me?"

Mrs. Qu has a sharp voice and thinks that if her confidants confess to her, maybe she really considers people's seven emotions and six desires as a normal reason, but forgiveness is not equal to no punishment.

What's more, the current confidants don't even mean to bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

"Madam, you're right. I'm incompetent."

The confidant knew the hidden meaning of Mrs. Qu's long paragraph. His gloomy eyes looked at the shadow of Qian Diaolan on his knee and was cut off by Mrs. Qu again.

"How can I blame you? Your ability and your boss told me that I can trust the person who has guaranteed the ticket, but you have to make some achievements for me. If you still don't do anything like now, I can..."

Mr. Qu has a point.

Once all dark messengers are dismissed by their employers within the agreed time limit, they will also be scolded and ridiculed by people in this industry. The glory of his confidants for so many years can not be achieved in one time, but every time he goes to Peige, he always makes a little mistake. And those small mistakes became the key to the failure of the final plan.

Maybe Peggy was born with the protection of the protector, or maybe he wasn't enough to deal with Peggy.

"Madam, I understand. Please give me more time and I will complete a beautiful task for you!"

The confidant knelt on the ground and kowtowed loudly. There was a slight echo in the sunny greenhouse.

"I don't want to listen to your rhetoric. I just want your final answer. You can choose all kinds of equipment you need. I can reimburse you as long as you need it and use it. My only purpose is to defeat Peige. You know, if you still can't complete this task, your end may not be much better than Ji Miao, an incompetent woman. Because I can't guarantee who There is no guarantee, including your boss. "

The confidant's eyes were surprised. If he alerted his boss and did not do well, I'm afraid he would not be expelled from the industry of dark messenger.

"Yes, madam!"

The confidant knocked his head heavily on the ground again.

"Bang -"

If the fallen Chlorophytum vase bloomed like flowers, but the confidant did not tremble on his body because of the huge sound. He still knelt on the ground and knocked his head on the floor.

"Get up. Keep kneeling like this. Don't do anything for me? Did I invite you to kowtow to me? Did I want to give you lucky money?"

Old lady Qu stirred up her confidant's jaw with her index finger. The confidant's sword eyebrow twinkled like stars. The scar on her forehead undoubtedly showed his male temperament.

Mrs. Qu's voice was enchanted, and the confusion hidden in her eyes made her confidants know what he was going to do next at the first sight.

"I'm happy to serve me today. I won't care about Ji Miao's suicide with you. It's your dereliction of duty. I can report you to your eldest brother."

Old lady Qu smiled and looked at her confidant with a cold heart.

As a dark messenger, no matter what kind of request the employer puts forward, you can't refuse, including what your confidants want to do with Mrs. Qu.

The confidant suddenly picked up old lady Qu and walked towards a tatami bed in the flower house. The Chlorophytum leaves falling on the floor behind her had already been cut off by old lady Qu, and they were left bare and pitifully on the floor.

There was a beautiful room in the greenhouse, with old lady Qu's satisfied light scolding and a low roar from her confidants, which ended all the spring.

While discussing with Ji Ziming about how to acquire Pyr company in the president's office, he Yun called and it was about returning Tian Yibo.

"Say."

Ji Ziming held the document in his hand, his eyes cold.

"President, Tian Yibo's identity is false. I found the real Tian Yibo. He said his ID card was stolen in a few months, so I was thinking that the person who used his ID card to visit Ji Miao is likely to be the one who stole Tian Yibo's ID card."

"So?"

When Ji Miao circled Tian Yibo's name, he had a vague premonition that this person might be false, because when he investigated the people around Ji Miao, he didn't find the person of Tian Yibo at all.

Hearing the indifference in Ji Ziming's words, he Yun knew that he told him this time after the President confirmed the news. He couldn't help sweating all over his body.

"President, I..."

"I don't want to listen to useless excuses. Now go and investigate what car Qu Xiujie was hit by. If you can't do this well, you won't work in my Ji's company."

"Yes, president!"

He Yun quickly hung up the phone and drove to the hospital.

"I haven't found any useful information now, have I?"

Peige looked at Ji Ziming's cold face and knew that Ji Miao couldn't get all the truth in less than three hours. But Peige still underestimated Ji Ziming's strength. To be exact, he Yun underestimated his efficiency when he heard that Ji Ziming was going to fire him.

Peige and Ji Ziming discussed the matter for less than half an hour, and he Yun called again.

"President, I've found out. I've caught these people, but they're all local ruffians. According to their dictation, it's because someone gave them a sum of money to hit the car Qu Xiujie took."

"So, can the person who gave them the money find out?"

"Yes."

He Yun assures that the people are telling the portrait descriptors about the man's appearance and the clothes he wore when he came to them that day.

It puzzled them because the man was dressed strangely.