Chapter 43 Sowing Discord (Modify)

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In the command center of the traffic police detachment in the central area.

Traffic policeman Liu Cheng was checking the photos taken by the surveillance camera.

"I'm going, let's go crazy!" After seeing a group of photos on the screen, Liu Neng suddenly exclaimed.

His colleague Zhao Gang asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Look at this car, it's 100% over the speed limit!" Liu Cheng shouted, pointing at the red Ferrari on the screen.

"Hey, what do I think, what's the fuss about speeding 100%?" Zhao Gang curled his lips, a little disdainful.

"Yes, 100% speeding is not worth making a fuss about, but what about the car racing against it?" Liu Cheng put his finger on another photo of the BMW car while speaking.

"I... damn it!" Zhao Gang rubbed his eyes, and said after a while, "375% overspeed?! And it's still at the S bend on the second ring road?"

"A fierce man, an absolute fierce man!" Liu Cheng praised again and again, he had never seen such a desperate driver who was able to drive at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour on a curve with a speed limit of 40.

"I hope he didn't die in a car crash." Zhao Gang sighed, and then said, "But even if he doesn't die, he will go to jail for a few months."

"Yes, chasing and speeding on city roads has already reached the standard of dangerous driving." After speaking, Liu Cheng was about to upload this group of photos to the database.

At this moment, Zhao Gang took another look at the license plate number of the red Ferrari, and then he shouted as if he had discovered something terrible: "Wait, don't pass it on!"

Liu Cheng asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"This Ferrari belongs to Miss Xiao's family!" Zhao Gang said with trembling lips.

"The Xiao family? Which Xiao family?" Liu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then his complexion changed drastically, and he said with a pale face, "It can't be that Xiao family, right?"

"Yes, it's the Xiao family with three generals!" Zhao Gang said with a foul breath.

Liu Cheng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, then said fearfully, "It's fortunate that you reminded me in time, otherwise..."

He didn't say what would happen otherwise, but you should know from his expression that if he really did that, the consequences would be very serious...

"Then just send the other one." Liu Chengping calmed down and prepared to send the illegal photos of the white BMW to the information center.

At this moment, the phone in the room rang in a hurry.

"Hey...yes, Director!" Zhao Gang immediately shouted to Liu Cheng after answering the phone: "Wait, this photo can't be uploaded either!"

Liu CD was about to cry: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Gang said with a strange expression: "The director just told me in a serious tone on the phone that if you see a white BMW with the license plate number Jiang A51740, all violations on it must be erased without leaving any traces. This is an order! .”

Liu Cheng pouted, and said in a crying voice: "This job can't be done!"

After talking on the phone with the leader, Lin Huan took out the suitcase from the system's carry-on backpack, and then took out the daily necessities bought at night from the shopping bag one by one and put them in order.

During this process, Lin Huan discovered the stockings, panties and skirt that Zhou Manru had taken off.

"Wow, it's all soaked!" Lin Huan exclaimed just by touching it with his hand.

Zhou Manru's underwear is definitely a good prop for fetish men.

Unfortunately, Lin Huan is not. So he just played with it briefly, and then put the three pieces of clothing back to their original places. He planned to find a chance to return them to Zhou Manru tomorrow.

Nothing to say all night.

Early the next morning, Lin Huan drove Zhou Manru to the company.

Since it was the first day of work, Lin Huan put on a set of formal clothes he bought in the United States.

A white shirt, blue striped tie, black suit, and black leather shoes, after wearing this outfit, made Lin Huan much more energetic, and it also improved his appearance invisibly.

This can be seen from Zhou Manru's expression. When she saw Lin Huan in this dress in the morning, she was in a daze for a moment: "He looks handsome if he dresses up seriously..."

After entering the Luoshen Building, Lin Huan became the focus of everyone's attention.

Yesterday, there was an announcement about Lin Huan's appointment on the company's intranet. People were still wondering who this Lin Huan was, but now it seemed that this man was walking with Mr. Luo's beautiful secretary.

Male colleague A: "This man looks very ordinary..."

Male colleague B: "Yes, yes, he is neither as tall nor as handsome as me. Why should he be the assistant of President Luo?"

Female colleague C: "I think he looks pretty good. He's quite attractive. The key is... I heard that his monthly salary is 50,000!"

Female colleague D: "Wow, a monthly salary of 50,000 is so high?!"

Hearing that Lin Huan's monthly salary was 50,000, the female colleague E, who had been silent all this time, began to mutter to herself: "He is so young, he shouldn't be married, right? Hmm... It seems that I will take the initiative!"

Inside the president's office.

Luo Jiajun sat on the sofa with a casual expression, playing with a piece of blue and white porcelain produced in the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty.

Last night, Qin Yi's subordinates found out that the BMW car belonged to the Luoshen Group, and Qin Yi happened to be friends with Luo Jiajun, so Qin Yi called Luo Jiajun and asked him to help find Lin Huan.

Luo Jiajun was very concerned about this matter, and rushed to Luoshen Building early in the morning, and found Luo Bingyan who was drinking coffee: "Is the company's BMW 330Li being used by a man named Lin Huan?"

Luo Bingyan was a little surprised, Lin Huan only became her assistant yesterday, and Luo Jiajun knew about it today?

Gathering his mind, Luo Bing put down his coffee cup calmly, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue gracefully, and said slowly, "Why are you asking this?"

Luo Jiajun smiled and said, "That buddy got into trouble last night, he beat Qin Yi, so I'll find him out."

"He beat Qin Yi?" Luo Bingyan frowned. She was no stranger to the name Qin Yi. Qin Chong's son, playboy, troublemaker, bully, these are all Qin Yi's labels .

If it was as Luo Jiajun said, Lin Huan would be in trouble.

Luo Jiajun sneered in his heart. In fact, he knew about Lin Huan becoming Luo Bingyan's assistant last night. Because of this, after hearing that Qin Yi was beaten by Lin Huan, Luo Jiajun was so concerned.

If Lin Huan is expelled from Luoshen Group, it should be a big blow to Luo Bingyan's prestige, right?

Thinking of this, Luo Jiajun pretended to persuade him kindly: "Yes, so you should fire him, Qin Yi is not easy to mess with."

How could Luo Bingyan fail to guess Luo Jiajun's sinister intentions? At that moment, she said in a deep voice: "Why should I fire him, just because he beat Qin Yi?"

"If it was his fault, I would naturally punish him, but what if Qin Yi was at fault first?"

Based on Luo Bingyan's understanding of Qin Yi, he must have provoked this conflict first. If so, why did she fire Lin Huan?

Moreover, Lin Huan was sent by Han Qianshan to protect her. Based on this alone, Luo Bingyan would firmly stand on Lin Huan's side.

"You don't know who Qin Yi is, do you?" Luo Jiajun's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Luo Bingyan to defend Lin Huan so much.

"Of course I know who Qin Yi is, but so what?" Luo Bingyan stood up and said domineeringly: "Am I still afraid that a gangster will fail?"