At eight in the evening.

Zhao Qiqing finally got off work. She shook her sore wrist and went downstairs with Du xiatong.

Just about to get on the bus, a figure suddenly rushed out of the flower bed on the side.

Because she had been attacked before, Zhao Qiqing reacted instantly and avoided conditionally, so that the pudgy figure fell to the ground at once.

"Ouch, Hello!"

Zhao Qiqing and Du xiatong were far away. The security guards nearby also noticed the situation and immediately gathered together. Two of them detained him.

"Don't move your hands, Mr. Zhao, it's me!"

Zhao Qiqing didn't recognize the voice for a moment.

"Who are you?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

He looked up slowly: "I'm Guan Xianhe."

Zhao Qiqing didn't expect that the man squatted down all afternoon. She took two steps away: "what are you waiting for me to do here? I'm not afraid of your attack. I'll take you to the police station?"

"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings!" Guan Xianhe couldn't lift his head when he was pressed: "I just wanted to walk faster so that you wouldn't leave directly. Unexpectedly, I tripped over the next step and fell to the ground. I didn't want to attack you!"

Du xiatong took a look at the distance of the steps at this time, and it was almost the same as what he said: "tell us your purpose. What are you waiting for us here? Otherwise, we will send you directly to the bureau!"

"Oh, oh, no!" Guan Xianhe was worried and finally raised his head in the hands of the two security guards: "I'm here to beg president Zhao!"#@$& amp;

"Please?" Zhao Qiqing raised her eyebrows and couldn't believe what she heard.

"Yes, please let go of my company. Don't continue to suppress it. If you suppress it again, my company will go bankrupt. The company is now in danger. I have paid a painful price for what I said. Please let me go." Guan Xianhe wept bitterly. It was obvious that his eyes were full of repentance.

"I have an 80 year old mother and a 17-year-old daughter. I really can't go bankrupt!" Guan Xianhe cried with a runny nose and tears. The unknown security guards felt a little miserable.

"I didn't suppress you. You found the wrong person." Zhao Qiqing has never done this.

"There's no one else. I've only offended you recently. I really can't think of anyone else except you!" Guan Xianhe cried: "please, please let me go and kowtow to you, I kowtow to you!"%& amp; (&

He was about to kneel down as he spoke. Zhao Qiqing quickly stepped back: "security guard, hold him and don't let him kneel down."

Now it seems that his situation is not very good. Before, although he had a greasy head and a big belly, he wore decent clothes, which shows that he also learned high-class etiquette after becoming the president. Now he is unkempt and disheveled, and he is really forced to a dead end.

Now that the price has been paid, there is no need to kneel to her.

"Although I don't know who it is, it really has nothing to do with me. I just succeeded in cooperating with others recently. I don't have time to suppress your company. You should think about it carefully." Zhao Qiqing said, "go back and tidy up yourself. I'll go first."

"Mr. Zhao! Mr. Zhao! Help me!" Guan Xianhe cried and wanted to rush out: "I really can't let my mother live in peace in the future and my daughter have no future!"

Zhao Qiqing stopped when she heard this. After a while, she looked back: "in fact, there is someone you may not realize."

Hearing Zhao Qiqing open his mouth, Guan Xianhe was quiet, leaving only suction.

"You may have forgotten that there was a big man besides me at that time, and only he suppressed you like killing an ant." Zhao Qiqing finished and stopped to get on the bus.

Guan Xianhe was suddenly released and fell to the ground. He remembered what Zhao Qiqing had just said.

Big man... President Fu.

"It's president Fu! It's Jingtian group!" Guan Xianhe got up flustered and anxious, rushed to the side of the road to take a taxi and left.

Du xiatong sat in the car and looked at Zhao Qiqing quietly: "president Zhao, have you forgiven him?"

"No forgiveness, no forgiveness, this thing will always be remembered, but he paid his price and will let everyone see it." Zhao Qiqing said.

"Is it Jingtian group?" Guessed.

Zhao Qiqing raised her eyes to see the scenery on the roadside: "I don't know..."

What does that man want to do?

Helped her, but kept a distance from her and had an affair with other women.

Just got off the bus, Zhao Qiqing received a call from Rong Yan. He stared at the call for a few seconds and finally decided to pick it up.

After all, she didn't want to see Rongyan appear under the building of her company the next day.

Rong Yan over there seemed to have recovered: "sister Qiqing! Are you finished?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"I thought about it. It's wrong of me to ask you to promise me this afternoon. I shouldn't have said that." Rong Yan said.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't cause me much trouble." She didn't agree to his request anyway.

"Since it didn't cause too much trouble, sister Qiqing, you shouldn't be angry?" Rong Yan asked tentatively.

"No, don't worry. It's not worth mentioning." Zhao Qiqing replied.

"That's good. I hope I can ask sister Qiqing out tomorrow. Can we have lunch together?" Rong Yan asked carefully this time, and then he added nervously: "sister Qiqing, I've inquired that you have nothing to do tomorrow!"

You can't refuse him.

Zhao Qiqing opened her mouth and tried to make up a reason to refuse his invitation, but there really didn't seem to be any arrangement.

Can only sigh: "you can still find out my itinerary. Did you install monitoring in Shenghui group?"

"Hey, hey, secret." Rong Yan said with a smile, "that's a deal! At five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, sister Qiqing remembers to come early!"

"OK." Zhao Qiqing promised.

At this point, there is no room for discussion.

The next day, it was five o'clock soon.

As soon as Zhao Qiqing arrived at the restaurant mentioned by Rong Yan, she found that there was a man sitting opposite Rong Yan. It seemed to be a woman.

She thought for two seconds and decided to turn and leave.

"Sister Qiqing!" Rong Yan shouted loudly, which made many people look at her.

But Zhao Qiqing just wanted to leave quickly. She accelerated her pace.

"Sister Qiqing, where are you going?" The wrist was still grasped by Rongyan.

Zhao Qiqing took her hand back and said coldly, "I hate people lying to me."

"I really didn't lie to you!" Rong Yan approached him, and she whispered, "sister Qiqing, you don't have to do anything. Just come with me!"