Zi followed Chen Rui and left the underground storage room. Although most people rarely came in here, even the park managers didn't come here often, so hiding here was indeed a good cover. Unfortunately, these people didn't live long, but they just scratched Chen Rui's little skin. However, the pressure from the murder just now made Chen Rui sweat.

"Boss, the Crucifix has been divided since Charlton died. The biggest force is composed of those people just now. This time they can't go back, and their power should be even weaker." Heizi explained behind Chen Rui.

Chen Rui took a deep breath. It was already dawn and the air outside was very fresh. He shook his head, looked down at Tang Wan who was sleeping in his arms, and said lightly: "Don't consider me if you have such a thing in the future. I have already retreated. As long as these people don't mess with me, I don't want to care about these things. Just have beasts and scorpions here. Also, don't tell the police here that I came forward. I hope this matter has nothing to do with me. Heizi, I really want to remove your bones, and I only tell me who the other party is."

Heizi laughed dryly, ran to Chen Rui happily, and said a little aggrievedly: "Boss, I only know so much. We really don't know the other party's strength. Besides, beasts and scorpions are not as powerful as you. But you have changed. For this woman, you actually thought of retiring. This female policeman is happy."

Chen Rui kicked Heizi on the butt, then took a deep breath and said, "Go back quickly, that woman in your family is probably still waiting for you to go back and eat chocolate."

A hint of doubt appeared in Kuroko's eyes, she blinked at Chen Rui, and an ambiguous look appeared. If his skin was a little whiter, he would definitely be able to see that it was red now.

The two left the park, stopped a taxi, and took Tang Wan to the hospital first. Then Heizi said goodbye to Chen Rui and left the hospital. Tang Wan was not seriously injured, but was knocked unconscious by the group of people. The hospital said that she would wake up within two hours.

Chen Rui then breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and called Ye Xiaofan. "Xiaofan, Tang Wan is fine, she is staying in the hospital now." Chen Rui said to Ye Xiaofan gently.

Ye Xiaofan cheered and then hurriedly said, "Brother Chen, I'll go there soon, why don't you wait for me."

Chen Rui was stunned, thinking that Ye Xiaofan's name for him had also changed, probably because of Tang Wan. Then he told Ye Xiaofan the address of the hospital. Then he sighed: "I have something to do. I have to go to work first, not to mention this time. It's not my credit. It's mainly because of the Interpol. I just sent her to the hospital. Looking back, you would like to thank the Interpol."

Ye Xiaofan responded, without asking Chen Rui how he knew the Interpol, so he hung up the phone. Chen Rui closed his cell phone and looked down at Tang Wan's face on the hospital bed. The feeling of pity for weakness in his heart became stronger and stronger, which surprised him. He thought to himself how such a strong woman would make people feel pity for weakness?

Tang Wan on the hospital bed frowned, obviously not free from that emotion. When she was quiet, her delicate facial features were all the best combinations. Although her long eyelashes were not modified, they were also very neat and covered on her eyes. In a long row, her black head was even scattered in front of her forehead, forming a weak beauty. Her chest naturally bulged under the thin quilt, and her feet were also playfully stretched outside the quilt. She looked like a beauty.

Chen Rui covered the quilt for her, turned his head and looked at his left arm. The wound on his left arm just now was wrapped in gauze by the doctor, and a hole formed in his shirt. There was a faint blood color. He sighed in his heart, thinking that these people were real murderers and were not something Tang Wan could deal with. Fortunately, those people paid a heavy price.

After lighting a cigarette, Chen Rui looked at Tang Wan, regardless of whether she was still in a coma, and said lightly: "It is at this time that you only feel a little more comfortable. Speaking of which, you are a top beauty, but why is your temper so hot? I don't want you to charge forward next time, it's all manly."

Tang Wan moaned softly on the bed, turned her body, stretched her eyebrows gently, and seemed to realize that she was out of danger. Chen Rui shook his head and smiled. Through the quilt, he reached out and patted her on the butt without any consciousness, and murmured: "It's really a headache to cause trouble all day."

A young nurse walked in and shouted behind Chen Rui: "Sorry, smoking is not allowed here. This is not good for the patient's health. Please cooperate."

Chen Rui shrugged and extinguished the cigarette. At this time, the phone rang. It was Zhang Qingqing's phone call: "Chen Rui, get up. Are you free to come here now?"

"Come here immediately, wait for me, by the way, have you had breakfast?" Chen Rui then remembered that he had an appointment with Zhang Qingqing yesterday and talked about the company this morning.

Zhang Qingqing smiled on the phone and said softly: "I haven't eaten yet, but I brought it here. If you don't eat it, why not come and eat it together?"

Chen Rui responded and said, "Okay, I'm not polite. I'm really hungry now."

Zhang Qingqing's faint response came from the phone. Chen Rui hung up the phone, then greeted the young nurse, turned around and left. The complaint from the young nurse came from behind: "Why is this man like this? His wife is injured, but he is still only caring about going to work. He really has no sense of responsibility."

This made Chen Rui feel a little cold, thinking that even if he stays here, he probably still accepts Tang Wan's criticism. She wants to criticize her for being timid and having the ability to not work.

It was already eight o'clock, and a new round of noise began to occur in the morning of the city, and various roars were floating on the streets, and people at work were passing by in a hurry. Chen Rui stopped a taxi and headed to Zhang Qingqing's company. He was still puzzled on the way, thinking why she went to work so early? This woman really has the potential of a workaholic, but from this perspective, she was able to open an accounting firm by herself, which was entirely done by herself.

When he came out of the taxi and entered the office building, the security guard couldn't help but look at Chen Rui a few more times. He didn't care. Shi Ran entered the elevator, and the men and women around him were avoiding him. This made him look at himself in the mirror for a few times. He was really embarrassed, and his face was a little sweaty. He was stained with a lot of dust, like a person who had just come out of the boiler, his head was even more messy, and his clothes were wet with sweat, emitting a not-so-fresh smell, and his left arm was faintly visible. No matter how you look, they all looked like a desperate person. Compared with the perfume plain noodles of urban white-collar workers, the ground was indeed more like a farmer.

Shaking his head and ignoring the eyes of these people, Chen Rui calmly took it.

On the first floor, he stepped out of the elevator. Qingqing Accounting Firm did not come. Chen Rui rang the doorbell and it was Zhang Qingqing who ran over and opened the door.

"You are not the only one in the company, are you?" Chen Rui yawned and didn't sleep all night. It was only then that he felt sleepy, and it was only 8:20.

Zhang Qingqing looked at Chen Rui, and a trace of worry flashed through her eyes, and she had a look of wanting to speak but stopping. Then she saw the scars on his left arm, and couldn't help but tremble and asked softly: "Chen Rui, why are you injured? You are still covered with gauze? Is something big happening?"

"Oh, a little bit of injury. When I got up in the morning to exercise, I touched it on the side of the road and went to the hospital to wrap some gauze. By the way, what happened to you? Tell me about it. I'll go back to the company to prepare them immediately." Chen Rui shook his head, crossed the topic, looked at Zhang Qingqing for a few glances, and suddenly felt that she seemed a little different, and she looked younger.

After a closer look, he realized that today Zhang Qingqing changed into a set of clothes, tight jeans, and a low waist. She had a cotton casual shirt on her upper body, and a knot at the waist. She exposed a small smooth and delicate waist, which gave her a bit of a girlish look beyond the style of a mature woman.

"Don't rush to talk about business, eat something quickly." Zhang Qingqing turned around and walked inside in Chen Rui's admiring eyes. Her butt was tightly wrapped under her jeans and her butt developed a rhythm as she walked.

Chen Rui took a deep breath, relaxed a little longer, followed her to the office, and then he realized that she was the only one in the entire company.

"You look much more comfortable now, making people feel more close to you. Although you have become more refined and more beautiful in the past, you are more like talking about business."

Chen Rui said while sitting on the sand, with an insulated bottle on the coffee table, and two white porcelain bowls next to him were filled with lean meat porridge with peeled eggs and meat. Several boxes of raw fried and placed neatly on the small plate on one side, which aroused his appetite at first glance.

Zhang Qingqing's eyebrows showed a little ease, and pushed a bowl in front of Chen Rui, then asked softly: "I just want to change my style. I have maintained the style of the past for five years and have been used to it. Now I suddenly change into this outfit. I am always uncomfortable, afraid that the employees in the company will point fingers behind my back."

Chen Rui slowly picked up the porridge and ate it in a few bites. It was salty and moderately cooked very deliciously. He took the spoon and served another bowl of porridge from the thermos. Then he shook his head and said, "Sometimes, it's good to change the taste. Otherwise, always wearing the same style of clothes will make people feel aesthetically tired. If you wear this outfit now, I promise that it can increase the enthusiasm of the employees of your company's work, and this is really suitable for you."

Zhang Qingqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Chen Rui, but she didn't say anything again, but her heart suddenly felt relaxed and said: It seems that he and Alang have a very different temperament. Alang never said such words. It's a bit careless, but it's very happy.

"Chen Rui, do men feel aesthetic fatigue when facing the same woman all day long?" Zhang Qingqing finished drinking a bowl of porridge, ate four or five more fried food, then put down her chopsticks and asked, looking at Chen Rui who was still fighting.

Chen Rui put down the bowl and drank six bowls of porridge in one breath. Finally, he finished all the big bottle of porridge and swept it all away. This made him feel a sense of satisfaction. The exercise overnight did consume too much energy.

"Men are not so fond of the old and old. The main reason is that women are used to a style. Even if they are beautiful and exquisite, they will slowly ignore it over time. So occasionally changing the style can be considered to be a regulating taste. This is like eating shark fin abalone every day. Suddenly a plate of tofu will make people treat it as a peerless delicacy." Chen Rui leaned on the sand and said carelessly, then changed the subject and said, "Today's skin-egg lean meat porridge is the best I have ever eaten. Where did I buy it? Go back and eat one every day?"

Zhang Qingqing smiled and said lightly: "I cooked it myself. If you like it, I will send the express delivery to your company every day. As long as you don't feel that you will get tired of eating it every day and develop aesthetic fatigue."

Chen Rui smiled bitterly in his heart. This counterattack was very interesting. It seemed that women didn't like to listen to such truths. He looked at her hands again, with her slender fingers as tender as white jade. How could she make such porridge with such hands? It was really surprising.

"Chen Rui, go and take a shower. Our company has a long-term private room in a nearby hotel. If you are sleepy, you can go and have a good rest. I don't think you are in good spirits, why don't I take you there?" Zhang Qingqing cleaned up the coffee table. Judging from her actions, she knew that she was a strict person and even did such things in vain.

"No need, let's talk about the company's affairs. It's not too late to go to rest after I cooperate with this matter." Chen Rui glanced at Zhang Qingqing and yawned secretly. He thought that this woman was very handsome and didn't sleep that night, which made him feel a little bit of ambition. His usual constraints were not sure where he ran to when he was tired.

Zhang Qingqing looked at him sideways, poured him a glass of water slowly, then sat back on the edge of the sand, raised his legs, and leaned gracefully to half of his body, and said softly: "It was the auditor of our company that found some problems, so I want to discuss it with you, but there is no hurry to do this. I think you should take a break first. Men are overworking, which will hurt their health."

She was wearing a pair of slippers similar to flip-flops, and her white toes were sandwiched with the golden rope, which made Chen Rui look at her for a few more times. The taste of a mature woman on her body was too great, far from comparable to those little girls. This kind of style is also a precipitation of life. Any small detail can exude a kind of style.

"Okay, I'll take a shower first and come back later. Anyway, your employees have not come yet. But if there is really any problem on Kalian's books, don't take financial risks for us. Do whatever you should do. Anyway, this should be considered an industry rule." Chen Rui withdrew his gaze, thinking that it was a choice. After sorting out and then coming back, he would not have the feeling of being fed and fed, thinking about lust.
Chapter completed!