Chapter 92

Name:Strongest Worker Author:豆包好吃
Lisa's son and Li Qing have been busy all day. They are starving. When the dishes are ready, they eat.

While eating, the two chatted, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Li Qing turned to look out of the window and suddenly said to Lisa, "feed me."

"Huh? What?" Lisa was obviously stunned and didn't understand what Li Qing meant.

"Feed me." Li Qing said again.

Lisa suddenly giggled, "what are you doing tonight..."

"Hurry up."

"Good, good." Lisa took a long sound, took the food with chopsticks, sent it to Li Qing's mouth, blinked her big eyes and asked with a smile, "do you still eat?"

"Well, it tastes good. Eat it." Li Qing nodded seriously.

Lisa completely fell into this childlike game. She didn't realize that the camera had pressed the shutter on her outside the window of Hailong hotel.

After receiving Li Qing's call, he Jie took the camera and hurried to Hailong hotel.

As soon as I got out of the car, I was about to walk in and gave a sudden meal. She saw Lisa's figure outside the window and the back of a man beside her. They were obviously eating, talking and laughing.

The man's back, he Jie, is no stranger. It should belong to Li Qing.

"Shouldn't Lisa be in the China Shipping Convention and Exhibition Center? Just now, a colleague called and said that Lisa locked herself in the lounge and how did she come here for dinner?" He Jie drew a big question mark in her heart, but out of the high sensitivity of the reporter's profession, she soon understood Li Qing's intention.

"Really take me as a free labor?" He Jie pouted, picked up the camera to focus, and took several pictures. Naturally, there were also scenes of Lisa feeding Li Qing.

After finishing these work, he Jie put away her camera and turned to get on the bus.

"This Li Qing, I thought you were going to invite me to dinner, so she wanted to use me." He Jie threw the camera on the table, put her hand on the steering wheel, and shouted angrily, but in a moment she laughed again: "but in the face of giving me a big news this time, I'll spare you first and get it back next time."

In the corner of his eye, he noticed that the car outside the hotel had left. Li Qing was relieved and leaned back on his chair: "I'm full."

"Well, I'm full, Li, where are we going now?" Lisa asked with a smile.

"Where else can I go?" Li Qing rolled her eyes. "Of course, I'm going back to the hotel. So many things have happened today. You should have a good rest."

"All right." Lisa felt a little tired too. She stuck out her tongue and agreed. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She stared at Li Qing and asked, "didn't you have an appointment with that female reporter? Don't wait for her?"

Li Qing smiled: "she's gone, let's go back."

They paid the bill and drove back to Zhonghai international hotel. Li Qing always sent Lisa to her room and waved, "good night."

"Li," said Lisa, leaning against the door with big bright eyes, "I'm leaving tomorrow. Won't you accompany me tonight?"

Li Qing hesitated and shook his head. "Lisa, I have more important things to do."

Lisa swaying, walked up to Li Qing, put her hands around Li Qing's neck and asked softly, "what are you going to do?"

"Seek justice for you." Li Qing said faintly.

She stared at Li Qing quietly for a while. Lisa suddenly hugged him tightly and kissed him gently on his lips: "Li, thank you. I'll miss you."

With that, Lisa turned and went back to the room.

He stopped outside the door for a while and felt the temperature of his lips fade away. Li Qingcai sighed slightly and turned downstairs.

Just out of Zhonghai International Hotel, I met Liu Qingcheng, Fang Yong and Xiaotao who came back.

Because Li Qing has explained briefly to Fang Yong on the phone before, his presence here is not surprising.

"Why did you take Lisa down from such a high place? It's too dangerous." Liu Qingcheng was relieved when he saw that Li Qing was safe, but he couldn't help complaining.

"It's all right. Don't worry." Li qinglue smiled apologetically and turned to look at Fang Yong: "has it been solved?"

"No problem." Fang Yong took out a roll of rope from his pocket and handed it to Li Qing. It was untied from the sofa leg in the lounge before.

"Brother Qing, you're really good. When will you teach me this Kung Fu?" Fang Yong said flatteringly.

Li Qing didn't have time to gossip with him yet. He turned his head and said to Xiaotao and Liu Qingcheng, "you two go up and have a rest first. Fang Yong will go with me."

"OK!" knowing that Li Qing was going to do something, Fang Yong was very happy.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Qingcheng asked with some uneasiness.

Li Qing took laliu Qingcheng's hand and whispered, "don't worry, I won't have an accident. Lisa's affairs have been handled properly. When I come back, I'll tell you in detail."

"Who... Who's worried about you?" Liu Qingcheng blushed, hesitated and said, "you'd better be careful..." "I see." Li Qing nodded and threw the car key to Fang Yong: "get in the car." "well." Fang Yong nodded heavily, followed Li Qing into the car, sat in the driver's seat and asked, "brother Qing, where are we going?" Li Qing held his hands on his chest and closed his eyes. "Longtai group." Fang Yong was surprised: "Longtai group? Brother Qing, that's Linhai's territory." "why? Are you afraid?" "how is it possible? I'll fight wherever brother Qing pointed out." after some heroic words, Fang Yong asked with some uneasiness: "But I heard that Longtai group and we are sworn enemies, won't we get into trouble?" Li Qing didn't even lift his eyelids and said categorically: "I've found out. Lisa's thing is that Longtai group is playing tricks. We'll go there tonight to find their trouble!" "I see." Fang Yong nodded and stepped on the accelerator. The car suddenly jumped out, and Li Qing shook it hard on the seat. Until the car was far away, Li Qing roared, "can you drive? If this is a plane!" there was a street from Longtai group. Li Qing ordered: "park the car on the side of the road." "Oh." Fang Yong responded and steadied the car. The two got out of the car and swayed slowly outside the building of Longtai group. Li Qing looked up and saw that only a few rooms in the dozens of storey building were still lit, which seemed quite deserted. "Brother Qing, what should I do now? Rush in directly? There can be security guards at the door." Fang Yong stamped out the cigarette butts in his mouth and asked for advice. "Put down the security guard first." Li Qing whispered. "OK, I'll go." Fang Yong's voice fell, and he was so excited that he was about to run out. Li Qing grabbed the collar of his clothes and pulled it back. "Wait!" "brother Qing, what's this? Do you have to do it yourself to deal with such small fish and shrimp?" Fang Yong didn't understand. "Are you stupid?" Li Qing glared at Fang Yong angrily: "didn't you take the initiative to hand over the handle to them when you rushed out to hurt the security guard of Longtai group? You'll be in charge of the detention center for three months. You'll look good." Fang Yong patted his brain bag: "brother Qing is right, so what should we do?" "wait, I'll bring the equipment." Li Qing said, touching his body, and then put his hand into his pants pocket. "Equipment?" Fang Yong rubbed his hands, and his eyes lit up: "brother Qing is considerate and even brought the equipment. Brother Qing, show me what equipment you have brought?" As soon as Fang Yong's voice fell, he saw Li Qing take out a black silk stocking from his pocket. I really don't know how he stuffed it into his pocket without being found. Fortunately, it's Midsummer in Zhonghai City, and the silk stockings are very thin. Otherwise, Li Qing stuffed his pocket so full that he can't see anyone at all. "Brother Qing? Is this your equipment?" Fang Yong's face is green. It's good to say that such a silk stockings are equipment? It's too low-end. "Be satisfied." Li Qing shouted angrily, and some reluctantly touched the black silk stockings in his hand. Then he split it and gave Fang Yong a leg: "put it on his head. Remember, I have to return it when I run out." "Give it back to you?" Fang Yong was about to collapse: "brother Qing, where did you find this thing?" "er..." Li Qing hesitated for a moment before he replied, "Liu Qingcheng's, I saw it that day... I thought I would have a chance to use it, so I put it in my pocket." "sister Qingcheng's?" Fang Yong stared, suddenly realized and smiled: "Hei hei, green brother, everyone is a man. Don't hide it. Tell the truth, is this black silk stocking stolen from you?" I didn't expect you to have this hobby. "Fart!" Li Qing's face was red, and he took out the pressure of the boss and shouted in a blush: "am I like that?" "OK, OK, I'll fart." Fang Yong knew it, but he didn't have the courage to argue with Li Qing about the truth. He could only honestly hold his words back and said, "you're not that kind of person. Who's that kind of person?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation