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789 shooting champion?

Rise to the top - 789 Shooting Champion?

"Hey, you guys... what do you want to do?" Just as Dou Yifan and Wu Jianxuan were walking towards the elevator, Wang Xiaogang's voice sounded, which seemed to be a bit panicked and insecure.

Dou Yifan did not look back and continued to walk forward with Wu Jianxuan. Some people need to be taught a lesson, but they do not necessarily need to take action themselves. Some people need to be taught a lesson, but they do not necessarily need to be taught a lesson in front of you. This is what Dou Yifan did

A little bit of experience learned by a junior brother in a system.

Dou Yifan didn't know how Liu Zhiyuan, the captain of the small convoy, handled this matter. When Qian Dawei, the security captain of Yupengshan, personally delivered the car keys to the seventh floor, Dou Yifan had just poured himself a cup of tea.

Before he sat down, Dou Yifan quickly stood up and expressed his sincere thanks to Qian Dawei. When he invited him to drink tea, Qian Dawei scratched his head in embarrassment and said that there were still some things to deal with, and promised to do so in the future.

No one dares to occupy Dou Yifan's parking space anymore.

Dou Yifan smiled naively, and explained humbly that there was nothing wrong with the parking space, but he was a bit arrogant and did not take the security team seriously. Qian Dawei also smiled naively and looked at him.

Dou Yifan nodded and said that some people are just ignorant and dare to offend Director Wu (Jianxuan).

Dou Yifan put down the tea cup in his hand, politely sent Qian Dawei out of the office door, and expressed his gratitude again. Wang Xiaogang's arrogance and ignorance were a bit too much, and Dou Yifan knew that some people should suffer. But this suffering

Even if Dou Yifan had the intention to let him eat, he would not let Wang Xiaogang have such thoughts. Qian Dawei's words were very suitable to Dou Yifan's taste. The person Wang Xiaogang offended was Wu Jianxuan, so Wang Xiaogang was slapped in the face because of

Wu Jianxuan, there is nothing about Dou Yifan at all. This is what Dou Yifan learned from Qian Dawei's words.

After seeing off Qian Dawei, Dou Yifan turned around and walked into the office when he was stopped by a familiar voice behind him. He turned around and looked back and found that Xu Pengzhan had lost a lot of weight after not seeing each other for more than a month. Dou Yifan

Fan smiled and said hello to Xu Pengzhan.

"Brother Xu, long time no see!"

"Yifan, how are you? Is there nothing serious?" Xu Pengzhan looked up and down at Dou Yifan, who seemed to be no different from before, his eyes full of questions.

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Xu! It's much better. I have troubled you all after taking such a long rest! I'll be back today. If you have work to do, Brother Xu, just ask me." Dou Yifan greeted Xu Pengzhan humbly and smiled very honestly.

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"Haha, what are you saying about giving orders and not giving orders? Even if you are in the secretariat, I don't dare to give you orders! It seems that there are some changes in the work! Come and sit down?" Xu Pengzhan also laughed, but it seemed to have some meaning.

With an unknown expression, he looked at Dou Yifan, stretched out his hand and pointed to his own office, motioning Dou Yifan to go to the secretary-general's room for a chat.

"Okay! Brother Xu, we haven't chatted for a long time. Uh... I'm sorry, answer the phone!" Dou Yifan did not hesitate and followed Xu Pengzhan towards the end of the corridor. He knew that Xu Pengzhan must have something in his heart.

There are many questions that need to be answered by him. Whether Xu Pengzhan really loves Yu Sulan who helped him give birth to a son, as a man who has not given birth to a child in marriage, he can live without a mistress but cannot live without the son born by a mistress. Dou Yifan

He even knew that Xu Pengzhan would definitely talk to him about Yu Sulan as soon as he sat down. Of course, more importantly, they would talk about their two-year-old son Xu Feixiang. However, God obviously did not intend for Xu Pengzhan to meet Dou Yi today.

Whenever there was a chance to talk in detail, just when Dou Yifan was about to enter Xu Pengzhan's office, Dou Yifan's cell phone suddenly vibrated. He took it out and took a look and found that it was the office phone number on the ninth floor. Dou Yifan

He gestured to Xu Pengzhan at the ceiling above and hurried out of the secretary-general's office with his cell phone.

In the mayor's office on the ninth floor, Shi Dezheng did not sit at his desk as before, but sat on the sofa playing with the tea set on the coffee table.

"Here you come? Sit down! I'm learning to make scented tea from Xiang'er these days. Come on, give it a try!" Shi Dezheng still looked lean, but his words to Dou Yifan seemed to have a little more warmth.

"Scented tea? Uh... Xiang'er is really ingenious." Seeing Shi Dezheng's big hands clumsily playing with the dried flowers and plants on the coffee table, Dou Yifan subconsciously drooped the corners of his mouth. However, when he thought of Shi Yunxiang,

Dou Yifan lowered his eyelids helplessly. Dou Yifan had not seen Shi Yunxiang since his last mission in Liushui. Shi Yunxiang also called several times while he was recuperating at home.

However, every time he called, it was to Li Muyun. The two women talked quietly on the phone, and then laughed loudly, which made Dou Yifan, who was lying on the side, doubt whether Shi Yunxiang was calling.

The one who came to greet him was to kill time by talking on the phone with Li Muyun. But no matter what, Shi Yunxiang was able to laugh again, and Dou Yifan was already very grateful to God for his mercy.

"How are you? You should be fine, right?" Seeing the disapproval in Dou Yifan's eyes, Shi Dezheng poured some boiling water into the glass teapot in front of him, then suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Dou Yifan and asked calmly

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"Thank you, mayor, for your concern! There is nothing left! My life is relatively big, and the Lord of Hell is not willing to accept my bad life. Haha, even the bullets will fly sideways." Dou Yifan spread his palms towards Shi Dezheng in a self-deprecating manner,

While gesturing at the wound on his arm, Dou Yifan suddenly noticed that his words seemed to be speaking more and more smoothly.

"Bullets will fly sideways? Haha, it seems that you really believe Wu Zixu's explanation! Here, there is a report, you can take a look!" Looking at the sneer at the corner of Dou Yifan's mouth, Shi Dezheng suddenly sneered and pointed.

The file on the chair signaled Dou Yifan to open it.

"Li Damin's?" When he opened the file, Dou Yifan glanced at it and immediately exclaimed. However, what surprised him even more was the information in the file. After a quick browse, Dou Yifan's

The mouth is open enough to fit a big fist.

"Five consecutive divisional shooting championships? How is this possible?"

"Is there anything impossible? This is verified internal information. Do you suspect that this thing is fake? Or do you suspect that your luck is incredible?" Shi Dezheng smiled coolly and seemed surprised by Dou Yifan.
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