Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

"You knew the suspect would flee this way? Did you wait here on purpose?" Zhang Haiyang asked suspiciously after catching his breath.

"Huh? What nonsense is this?"

Zhong Yuemin looked completely innocent and pointed to the half-eaten sweet potato in his hand. "I was driving my wife to work, and I bought this sweet potato on the way back. I just ate a couple of bites in the car."

This guy suddenly barged in and pointed a gun at my head! I thought he was going to steal my sweet potatoes. Tell me, do you think I could let him get away with this? I knocked him down with one punch.

By the way, who's this guy? A thief? Do I really need the deputy captain of the criminal investigation team to chase him down personally?

Zhang Haiyang put away his gun, somewhat speechless.

“Have you ever seen a thief stealing with a gun? This is Niu Tao, the criminal who robbed several taxis. We were planning to arrest him today, but something went wrong and he got away. Luckily, he ran into you... This kid is unlucky. If he had gotten away, we would have been in big trouble.”

As he spoke, he pulled out handcuffs from behind his waist, climbed into the car, and deftly handcuffed the unconscious Niu Tao's hands behind his back to ensure everything was safe.

Zhong Yuemin seemed to just realize what was happening, and he looked at the limp man again.

"Oh, so this bastard hurt Kui Yong? Who do we have here? Get him out of the car right now, what a nuisance, getting my car dirty so early in the morning."

"Where are you getting off?"

Zhang Haiyang handcuffed the good man, then straightened up.

"You take me straight to the station, and you get the credit for that..."

"Give me a break!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Yuemin grabbed Niu Tao by the back of his collar and dragged him off the passenger seat like a sack of potatoes. He then unceremoniously threw him onto the side of the road, raising a cloud of dust, before slamming the passenger door shut.

He waved to Zhang Haiyang through the car window:

"You're the one who arrested him, it has nothing to do with me. Don't mention me, okay? If you really feel bad about it, treat me to a meal later. Goodbye!"

After saying that, he shifted gears, released the handbrake, and stepped on the gas. With a "whoosh," the black Mercedes smoothly merged into the traffic, leaving only a faint trail of exhaust fumes.

Zhang Haiyang stood there dumbfounded by the roadside, watching the taillights of the car disappear into the distance, then glancing at the suspect lying on the ground like a dead dog. It took him a good second or two to react, and he muttered a curse, a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

"Holy crap! This guy!"

After a while, the other team members caught up, panting. Seeing Niu Tao tightly handcuffed on the ground, they all breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Captain, you caught him? You're amazing!"

"Alright, stop flattering me..."

Zhang Haiyang waved his hand.

"Take him away and send him to the hospital for some basic treatment. Don't let him die. We'll interrogate him later!"

I need to go check on the injured team members. I pray they're alright.

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A few days later, in Beijing, the first fully automated bottling production line for "Jianlibao" was finally completed and put into operation.

A brief production launch ceremony was held that day, with drums and firecrackers filling the air, and dragon and lion dance troupes were invited to add to the festivities, creating a very lively atmosphere.

Relevant leaders from the city and district levels, as well as heads of some partner organizations, were invited to attend. This production line, imported from Japan, cost tens of millions of yuan. "Jianlibao" is currently riding high, with demand exceeding supply and sales in the hundreds of millions. It is undoubtedly a major taxpayer. Naturally, the leaders attached great importance to such a cash cow, and they were all smiles. This is not only an important economic achievement but also a remarkable political accomplishment.

Zhong Yuemin also arrived at the scene, but he remained behind the scenes throughout and did not go on stage. All the socializing, speeches, and receptions in front of the stage were handled entirely by Liu Jing.

Gao Yue wore a well-tailored light gray women's suit and black high heels today.

She no longer wore her previous ponytail; instead, she grew her hair long and permed it into a loose, slightly wavy style, letting it fall smoothly over her shoulders.

She has transformed from a somewhat naive girl next door into a shrewd and capable urban businesswoman, exuding a calm demeanor and a more mature femininity.

Having worked at the company for a while, she quickly got the hang of things and stood quietly half a step behind Zhong Yuemin, exuding the air of a secretary.

Looking at the bustling scene in the distance, with crowds of people and camera flashes, Gao Yue couldn't help but ask softly:

"Mr. Zhong, why don't you go up on such a lively occasion? The applause, the flowers, and all those... attentive eyes from the audience—what a great opportunity!"

Zhong Yuemin turned his head, glanced at her, and a roguish smile crept onto his lips:

"Xiao Gao, if you're willing, I'll find a chance to get you on stage later. There are so many talented young men here, quite a few of them are quite good-looking. Take a good look, and if you see someone you like, just tell me, and I'll arrange it for you. You can meet today, get married tomorrow, consummate your marriage tonight, and try to have the baby the day after tomorrow... Absolutely no ambiguity, efficiency is my priority!"

Gao Yue rolled her eyes at him, annoyed. Having spent more time with him, she had gotten to know her boss's temperament better and was no longer so reserved in her speech.

"You're a really strange person. You gave up being a perfectly good big boss and went to pretend to be a pancake vendor. You have good fortune but choose to suffer some strange and bizarre 'torture' for yourself."

"You do not understand."

Zhong Yuemin turned back, his gaze returning to the noisy ceremony scene, his voice calm.

"You'll understand when you become your own boss. A good boss needs to learn to provide the greatest 'emotional value' to their employees, give them the best platform, and let them realize their self-worth. You've heard that saying, right?"

"What?"

Behind every successful man, there is a kind woman who silently supports him and understands his needs.

Zhong Yuemin paused, a mischievous smile flashing in his eyes.

"It's the same with Manager Liu. Behind her, there's someone like me who silently supports her, gives her my all, makes her feel comfortable, and provides her with the biggest stage and trust... a 'good boss'!"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yue couldn't help but pout:

"I don't know if he's a good boss, but I think Manager Liu is really hardworking. He hardly takes a break 365 days a year. He really treats the company like his own home and does his best. I think... you really should reward Manager Liu."

Xiao Gao was too naive and didn't understand the deeper meaning in his words!

"The treatment I gave her,"

Zhong Yuemin spoke in a calm tone.

"Not to mention in Beijing, even in developed countries, it would be considered top-tier."

“Some things can’t be measured by money alone, you understand?” Gao Yue said meaningfully, lowering her voice.

Zhong Yuemin glanced at her sideways:

"What do you want to say?"

"nothing!"

Gao Yue shook her head, "I'll go lend Manager Liu a hand," and walked forward, but turned back after only a few steps.

"By the way, Manager Liu is not married and doesn't seem to have a partner, you know that?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"nothing!"

Turn around and leave.