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For the resentment that Lu Shijun was killed by Party A many times, Gao Shuli's solution is also quite simple - he sent a colleague from the personnel department to find Lu Shijun and said: "Amanda, the assistant to Mr. Gao, is on maternity leave recently. , Shijun, go and act as an agent temporarily."

Lu Shijun obediently put away the office supplies in the midst of everyone's inexplicable reasons, but was pulled by a colleague and asked, "Shijun, how did you and Mr. Gao know each other, and why do you have such a good relationship?"

He thought for a while, and said with a cardboard box, "Do you know Paravina?"

The other party frowned and shook his head, so he had no choice but to explain briefly: "It's probably a relationship between a good drinking buddy and a dining buddy." And □□.

When he was close to the core of the leadership, he had a little understanding of Gao Shuli's right to life and death. He used to think that advertising companies were labor-intensive industries. After accompanying Gao Shuli to various meetings and gatherings, he realized that this place is just It is the tip of the iceberg in the capital race.There are many foreign companies in Sangdu. Although Gao Jing relies on the big tree of the Gao family, he has to deal with the stumbling blocks of his peers while fighting openly and secretly.

Facing the dense summary sheet that needs to be completed the next day, Lu Shijun finally fell down in front of the computer desk, and fell asleep with the A4 papers full of pillows on the desk. His short hair and eyelashes cast a light layer on his face. The shadows of the office space seem to be a natural scenery among the regular industrial office furniture.

Gao Shuli who was passing by lowered his head and watched carefully, as if he was watching his heart rest in a trance, then shook his head, quickly put this clumsy metaphor behind him, and went on without looking back. out of the office.

If he was a woman, maybe he could realize the danger of this idea and strangle it precisely, but at that time and later, even if he thinks back to this moment, he would not care about this detail.But this idea is like a virus, lurking and growing in the gap between desires, and finally sinks.

The weather turned cold, and the heating bill followed the Siberian cold current. The two people who were awakened by the ringing of the phone that they had forgotten to mute turned over impatiently.Gao Shuli connected the phone, and a female voice came out: "Is it Mr. Gao? I'm near Heshan Road, something happened, can I trouble you?"

Although the voice was calm, there was crying in between the transitions. Gao Shuli sat up and said, "Miss Qian, I'm near here and I'll be there soon. What happened, can you tell me roughly, I'm ready one time."

There was silence for two or three seconds, and finally whispered: "It's a car accident."

Gao Shuli got out of bed to change his clothes, he hesitated for a moment and then shook Lu Shijun awake, took the clothes from the hanger at the head of the bed and threw them on him: "Something happened to Qian Wenwen, come with me to help."

When the two arrived at the scene on foot in 10 minutes, they saw a sports car crashed into the green belt. There was a person lying on the other side, the driver's door was open, and the key was still far away. Sitting in the driver's seat, looking ahead with red eyes.

Gao Shuli's heart tightened, and he ran to check on the condition of the injured.The upper body of the boy lying on the ground was covered with blood, he reached into his clothes, his body temperature and breathing were normal, probably because of the thick clothes, no bleeding was found.He crouched down to pick up the victim and walked to the side of the sports car.

Miss Qian glanced at the boy in his arms and turned her head away. Her eyes suddenly sank. The co-pilot's door had been smashed and could not be opened, and her right arm was also injured.A small van was speeding past, and the deafening music seemed to be testing the walls of the dark night cavity. Lu Shijun suddenly became agitated: "The hospital is half a street further ahead. Miss Qian, will you go with us or not?" Sit for a while?"

Miss Qian nodded to Gao Shuli: "Please send this person to the hospital first, I have to wait for a while."

Gao Shuli said "Help Miss Qian get out from the left" and ran forward quickly with the wounded in his arms. The street lamps hanging high under the dark scene were smeared into frost and hail by the mist in his breath, stinging and exposing Cornea in the cold night.He stopped at the entrance of the hospital, only to feel that his face was frozen. At some point, the unconscious teenager in his arms put his hand on his neck, rubbed his cheek against his chest, raised his gaze, and stretched out another blood Dry hands wiped away his tears.He smiled, but tears overflowed involuntarily. The child in his arms just stared at him without speaking, and was obediently sent to be checked by the medical staff.Gao Shuli rectified the overflowing emotions, and hurried back to the scene after finishing the formalities.

After Lu Shijun pulled Qian Wenwen out of the car, he took gauze and alcohol from the trunk to help her bandage it up.Ms. Qian stood beside the sports car and looked at the direction behind without saying a word. Her shoulders shrank as if she was crying. Lu Shijun hesitated for a moment, took off her coat, and handed it to the other party.At this moment, a staggering figure came up to meet her. Miss Qian visibly flinched, and said coldly, "Why are you back? Didn't you want to run far away?"

The man was only wearing short sleeves, blood was dripping from his arms, and the ripped jeans were stained with yellow mud and white soil. He was holding a stone in his hand, and he slurred his speech: "Why am I running? I can't let you go, you stinky bastard."

Ms. Qian shouted: "Don't come here, I've already sent you to the hospital. It's useless for you to come here with a machete now."

The man was smiling at first, but his face changed after hearing this for two or three seconds. He raised his hand and threw the stone towards Miss Qian.Lu Shijun pulled her behind, looked at the increasingly ferocious appearance in front of her, and asked in a low voice: "Drunk driving?"

"And drug driving."

Lu Shijun bent down to get into the car and took out the key, walked a few steps towards the shadow area, and heard the other party curse: "Who was that little boy just now? Damn, dare to raise a man behind my back, Qian Wenwen, you are not afraid of me kill you."

Miss Qian was still standing by the car, her face turning blue: "We broke up a long time ago, don't pester me."

"Entanglement," the man stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, grinning his teeth. "Speaking of which, I haven't been to your parents' house. I haven't even seen my father-in-law and mother-in-law. I don't want to just leave like this."

"Dare you?" Qian Wenwen raised her head and glared at him angrily.

The man raised his hand and wanted to hit her, but was suddenly sucked in by the driver's seat on the right, and the car door slammed towards him—in fact, it was Lu Shijun who kicked him on the waist, helping Qian Wenwen broke free from the restraints on her hands, locked the car door, and stuffed him in.

After a few minutes, Gao Shuli also rushed back. Seeing the scene in front of him, he took off his coat and covered Lu Shijun, and asked Miss Qian, "Did the person in the car touch the injured?"

Qian Wenwen recalled the scene of the man squatting next to the wounded, trying to strangle him to death, and nodded in shock.

Gao Shuli flipped through the cell phone address book and said, "What do you want to do? The child is fine. He was rubbed by the car and only suffered some skin trauma. The blood on his body should belong to the person in the car. There are blood everywhere here. Camera, I suggest calling the police."

The people in the car were still banging on the window, Qian Wenwen's voice trembled: "Don't call the police, my dad knows he will kill me. Is there any other way to deal with it?"

Lu Shijun rubbed his stiff knuckles and said, "This is the best way to deal with it. Send the perpetrator to prison, and he won't pester you anymore."

"He is, he is my ex-boyfriend." Ms. Qian gritted her teeth and forced herself to finish her sentence. "I started dealing with drugs half a year ago. My dad was furious when he found out, and then I broke up with him. Today he suddenly came to see I……"

Gao Shuli patted her on the shoulder: "Miss Qian, which method would you choose to keep you out of the matter, or to completely disappear from your sight?"

Qian Wenwen glanced at the crazy man in the car, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, bowed her head and said, "I don't want to see him again, please."

Gao Shuli dialed the phone: "Hey, is this Awei under Brother Ma? I'm sorry for asking you to start work at night, I have someone here who doesn't know..." On the other side, Miss Qian also called her lawyer On the phone, Lu Shijun was sitting in the sports car, counting the beats behind him in boredom.

After the phone call, Gao Shuli said to her: "Let's go, go to the hospital and discuss how to do it privately."

Ms. Qian's mood basically calmed down, and she said: "Mr. Gao and Mr. Lu, you are really sorry for such trouble at night, you should go home first. I remember the ward number and bed number, and the lawyer will be there soon. It’s not good to implicate you in this matter.”

Gao Shuli saw that her expression was determined, coupled with the heavy dew in the middle of the night, she was so cold that she just wanted to get back under the covers, so she left first with Lu Shijun.

"Even if she calls the police, she is not the person responsible. If the family finds a way, they can hide it. Why would Miss Qian choose to take the blame for that person?"

"Probably it is unacceptable to send the other party to prison with his own hands." Gao Shuli turned around suddenly, put his arms into the other party's coat, hugged the other party's waist, and exhaled contentedly in front of the humanoid heater.

Lu Shijun shivered from the cold air blowing on his face, just remembering that he forgot to ask Miss Qian for his coat, there was no one on the left and right roads, and the distance ahead was only 5 minutes away, so he didn't bother to refuse, and went on Asked: "What will happen to that person in the end?"

"I don't know. According to the professional level of Ma Ge's subordinates, nothing will happen, but they won't appear in front of Miss Qian again."

The house was brighter, and Lu Shijun noticed the faint bloodstains on Gao Shuli's face at a glance, and asked him how he did it.

Gao Shuli took the hot towel and wiped it carefully in front of the mirror: "When I ran to the hospital, I shed tears against the wind. I didn't expect the child in my arms to wake up, and wiped it on my face twice." Back to In the warm room, his heart seemed to be melting warmly, and he suddenly wanted to tell the stranger beside him about another car accident.

"I'm going to bed first, don't forget to turn off the lights. There are still projects tomorrow, go to bed early." Lu Shijun's back was illuminated by overlapping lights.

The gatherings among peers were lackluster. Out of consideration for the cooperation relationship with Party A, a group of people had to raise their glasses to congratulate each other respectfully. They talked and laughed with each other's gossip and sarcasm. Lu Shijun, as a The little assistant quickly shifted his interest to food and beauties.At this time, an SG executive walked towards Gao Shuli, and he immediately explained in a low voice: "The person with the blue tie at 12 o'clock is a manager of SG named Fang Yu. Our company grabs the project."

Gao Shuli nodded slightly, and made a toast with the visitor. The other party smiled and said, "It's a great honor to meet Mr. Gao again here today. I hope that SG will have the opportunity to communicate with Gao Jing more in the future."

In this situation, asking "when was the last time we saw each other" is not only impolite, but also demeaning the other party, Gao Shuli said: "I hope so too, I heard that SG's recent business overlaps with ours, if Manager Fang doesn't Dislike, we can ask each other about Party A's work experience."

"No hurry," Fang Yu's eyes did not evade, "We have a long time to come, Fang will have a lot of opportunities to ask Mr. Gao for advice slowly."

After Fang Yu left, Lu Shijun said, "Did you offend him before? His smile just now seemed to want to swallow you alive."

Gao Shuli could also feel the obvious hostility from the other party, but he couldn't remember whether the two had met.