Chapter 33

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
The balconies on several floors of the office building are full of company executives, and everyone is listening quietly.

On the corner of the five floor balcony, stood two young women, drawing eyebrows, drawing eye shadow, wearing lipstick, looking white and beautiful, sexy and enchanting.

Both women are about thirty years old. They are wearing a small white slim shirt and a black hip wrap skirt. They tightly wrap their mature body, protruding forward and warping backward, which makes people fantasize.

The two women, Liu YingYing and Liu Chunyan, are both from the Finance Department of the company. They have the same surname, similar names and similar personalities. It is rare to have such a good opportunity to work together, so they became sisters and have a very good relationship.

Moreover, both of them are married and each has a child of five or six years old. Liu Yingying's husband is a civil servant and Liu Chunyan's husband is a doctor. Their family is still happy.

Looking at Qian Duoduo, surrounded by more than 2000 workers, he was in high spirits and talked endlessly, like a speaker. Liu Yingying couldn't help nodding and his eyes were full of admiring eyes. "Chunyan, I didn't expect that there was such a number one person in our company. He had strong appeal, courage, courage and handsome."

Liu Chunyan looked at the others, who were five or six meters away from them, and smiled softly, "sister Ying, do you like him?"

Liu Yingying also smiled and said, "it's a pity that he is a wage earner. Wage earners always have no future. Otherwise, I really like him."

"If brother Duan hears you say that, he will toss you to death one night."

"Cut, he, it turned out to be OK. Now he has to beg him at most two or three times a week. I'm tired of him."

"Sister Ying, no, I think brother Duan is in good health and has gained weight."

"When a man's body gets fat, it's not a good thing for women. The number of times is less and less, and the bullets are less and less."

Liu Chunyan nodded: "Yes, I found that Xiangfu of our family is like this. It seems that he has no interest in me. He knows to play games as soon as he is free, as if the game is his wife. Unless he turns off his computer and takes his mobile phone, he climbs to bed and gives me a little public food. As soon as the task is completed, he plays his games again. Alas, sometimes it can really kill you."

Liu Yingying hugged her waist and joked, "sister, we are so poor. We don't have a man. We want a man. If we have a man, we still want a man. I don't know when we can get out of this bitter sea."

Liu Chunyan also hugged her waist and looked at the crowd below: "look at that money. This man is domineering, heroic and manly. If you can give him a suitable platform, he can definitely fly."

Liu Yingying nodded: "yes, this kind of man has few opportunities. If he meets a noble man, his future will be unlimited."

Liu Chunyan sighed quietly, "Alas, it's a pity that we are also working and can't be his noble. Otherwise, we really want to help him."

"If you help him, you also want to help yourself."

"Sister Ying, you hate it." Liu Chunyan grabbed Liu Yingying's plump hip with her palm down.

"I hate it, and you hate it too." Liu Yingying replied impolitely with her palm down.

"Cluck..."

Both women laughed happily and attracted the eyes of several men around them. They stared at them and didn't want to take them back.

Liu YingYing and Liu Chunyan realized that those men's hot eyes turned away and were very serious, serious and indifferent: hum, these ordinary men still want to soak me, but I don't care!

Several men quickly looked away, but also scolded in their heart: shit, it's obviously two rascals, pretending to be serious and have a chance to kill you!

At this time, two cars are speeding towards Xiqiao Town.

In the first car, Murong Xue and Ding Xiaomei were sitting. Wu Guangping was driving in front. Wu Guangan was sitting in the back row, staring at the movement around.

But this time, they didn't wear special police clothes, just bulletproof vests.

Murong Xue looked ahead and murmured to herself, "it's strange that Qian Duoduo has such great ability to let more than 2000 workers strike for him."

Ding Xiaomei said, "sister Xue, what are you going to do?"

Murong Xue said firmly, "I don't care who he is. If I hold a grudge because the company fired him and incited all the workers to strike and make trouble, this is a matter of character. I want to fire him even more. There is no doubt."

Ding Xiaomei's calm tunnel: "Sister Xue, I asked my colleagues from the criminal investigation team to investigate Qian Duoduo last night. I got detailed information this morning. This man is indeed an orphan. He grew up in Jiuzhou welfare home. He lives in the welfare home in primary school, junior high school and senior high school. His life before the age of 18 is very simple. After the age of 18, he left the welfare home and worked everywhere without going to college , first in Jiuzhou, then in Jincheng. Many units have changed. They work diligently and have never had a bad criminal record. "

Murong Xue wondered and said, "Xiaomei, do you mean there's no problem with his character?"

"I'm not sure. This man is free and easy. He looks a little bad, but he's definitely not a big traitor. Judging from his saving me twice, it can explain the problem. Moreover, if his kung fu is really used to do evil, I don't know how many people will suffer. Why should he pretend here?"

Murong Xue nodded and thought, "if it wasn't for his character, more than 2000 workers would go on strike... I think there must be a reason for this. I'll know when I get to the scene later."

Ding Xiaomei also nodded, slightly frowned and murmured, "this money seems simple. In fact, there must be a huge secret behind him. What is it... I'm more and more interested in him."

In the back car sat sun Wancheng, vice chairman, and in front of him was his driver.

Because the general manager of the clothing company is Eric, Murong Xue specially called him up to deal with anything better.

Sun Wancheng only knew that something had happened to the clothing company and didn't know what had happened. He took out his mobile phone and called his son.

Eric's Mercedes Benz just drove into Dihao security service company in the suburbs. He picked up his cell phone and said, "Dad, what can I do for you?"