He Jingjing reached out and pushed, and this time the door was easily opened.
Inside the door, Wen Ziqing was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his upper body naked. Next to him was an overturned stool.
Wen Ziqing had a great figure, and He Jingjing could see his eight-pack abs at a glance. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept appearing on Wen Ziqing's forehead and rolling down his chest, making He Jingjing swallow a few times.
What should he do? Should he take off his clothes and scream for someone to catch him? Or should he just pounce on him? He Jingjing's eyes rolled around.
"Master, master, wake up quickly, otherwise your chastity will be in danger. Don't blame me, Kong Ming, for not reminding you." Kong Ming was shocked when he saw He Jingjing's eyes glowing green.
Kong Ming hated He Jingjing so much that he could not express it in words. If this woman stayed with Wen Ziqing forever, Kong Ming felt that he should not follow this master and would rather die.
"Master, master, wake up quickly, or your chastity will be in jeopardy, and Zhou Yuanyuan will definitely not want you anymore." Kong Ming saw He Jingjing approaching, and he couldn't help but panic. Last night, after Zhou Yuanyuan rushed out of the bar, Wen Ziqing had followed her evasively all the way. Even if Kong Ming was stupid, he knew that Wen Ziqing's sweetheart was Zhou Yuanyuan.
Hearing Zhou Yuanyuan's name, Wen Ziqing's mind cleared up a bit. Kong Ming was in Wen Ziqing's sea of consciousness. As soon as Kong Ming said Zhou Yuanyuan's name, the three words echoed in Wen Ziqing's sea of consciousness, lingering for a long time. Wen Ziqing was originally most sensitive to these three words, and Kong Ming was the only one who could "wake" Wen Ziqing.
He Jingjing was reaching out to touch Wen Ziqing's naked chest when suddenly, Wen Ziqing's eyes opened, and two beams of cold light as solid as substance shot directly into He Jingjing's sea of consciousness and stabbed her violently.
Before He Jingjing could retract the charming smile on her face, her legs went limp and she fainted on the ground.
Yunyun Garment Factory.
Zhao Yunxiang watched as workers were kicked out of the workshop one by one, her hands shaking with anger. Why were they forcing her to halt production? They were throwing mud at her without even investigating the matter thoroughly, just to see if anyone would believe it.
This is nonsense. Would Zhao Yunxiang be involved in something like drug trafficking? Isn't this ridiculous? Although Zhao Yunxiang makes a lot of money, she doesn't do it for her own enjoyment. Every year, Zhao Yunxiang uses a large portion of the net profit for charity. Using money from drug trafficking for charity? Does such a person have any brains left in his head?
"Wen Yulong, let me tell you something. Letting these workers stand here won't change anything. You'd better let them go back to the workshop and continue working." Zhao Yunxiang frowned tightly as she watched Wen Yulong, who had a look of "no strangers allowed" from the moment he entered the door.
"Zhao Yunxiang, let me tell you, don't let you off the hook just because our two families are friends. Leniency will be given to those who confess, severity will be given to those who resist. I suggest you don't make any unnecessary resistance." Wen Yulong said contemptuously.
Damn it! I really want to scratch this self-righteous face. How can it be broken?
Zhao Yunxiang endured again and again, and finally suppressed the desire in her heart.
"Commander Wen, what I want to say is, you investigate your case and don't interfere with my workers' work, OK?" Zhao Yunxiang said expressionlessly.
Seeing Wen Yulong's impassive expression, Zhao Yunxiang finally understood the saying, "People of the same family belong together." Wen Yulong and his wife, Wu Xiuli, were truly a match made in heaven, a perfect match, both equally self-righteous and arrogant.
Fortunately, Ziqing's personality was nothing like his father's. Otherwise, Zhao Yunxiang would have really wanted to cancel the engagement as soon as possible. However, despite this, Zhao Yunxiang's head ached whenever she thought about having two in-laws like Wen Yulong and his wife in the future.
If you say to investigate the case, then let's investigate! Can you please come in and tell me? With Zhao Yunxiang's awareness, she will definitely cooperate fully.
But what did Wen Yulong do? Without a word, he ordered his soldiers to surround the Yunyun Garment Factory. Not bad, then, but upon entering, they tied up the disabled security guard. Though just a security guard, he was a veteran of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. Not wanting to burden the country, he'd spent years living in poverty in his rural hometown. After Zhao Yunxiang opened her garment factory, she was looking for veterans and dependents of active-duty service members to work there, and Zhou Zhixin specifically brought in the veterans.
Why would Wen Yulong do this? This is a factory! It's not a bandit den or an enemy stronghold. A large group of soldiers with live ammunition rushed in, almost scaring several workers to death.
If Zhao Yunxiang hadn't had confidence in her husband and great-grandfather, she would have thought someone had "mutinyed" the moment Wen Yulong and his men stormed into her office. Now, she was able to control her temper and reason with Wen Yulong.
"No! The case is serious and we need to keep everyone under custody." Wen Yulong shook his head and ignored Zhao Yunxiang's opinion at all.
"It's wrong for you to do this. I'm going to complain to your superior." Zhao Yunxiang was so angry that she picked up the phone.
Wen Yulong ignored Zhao Yunxiang's actions. The telephone line had been cut anyway. Their action this time was a military measure. They were already very skilled at cutting off the opponent's communication facilities as soon as possible.
Zhao Yunxiang heard the beeping sound from the receiver and angrily slammed the phone down on the stand. She was furious! How could she not even find anyone to file a complaint with?
Wen Yulong sneered. Could Zhao Yunxiang be so childish? It was too late to ask for help at this time!
"Mr. Zhao, what should we do? A pregnant female worker just slipped and had her spotting." Factory Director Wu Xiuping hurried into Zhao Yunxiang's office and said anxiously.
The worker who fell was Xiaomi, a clerk at a garment factory. She had been married for three years when she became pregnant. Her family was eagerly anticipating the baby's arrival. Xiaomi had already quit her job and was only waiting for the next two days before returning home to take care of the baby.
Just when the soldiers rushed into the factory, Xiaomi had just gone to the bathroom. Pregnant women usually dawdle a little, so when Xiaomi came out of the bathroom, she saw several cold soldiers with cold guns in their hands. She slipped on the water under her feet and fell to the ground.
When Xiaomi fell, she felt a heat in her lower body. When she looked down, she saw some blood on the ground. Xiaomi was so angry and anxious that she fainted.
Seeing the situation was not good, Wu Xiuping quickly asked Qiu Yuhua to take Xiaomi to the hospital, but she was stopped by the soldiers. The soldiers said that unless there was an order from Deputy Commander Wen, not even a mosquito could fly out of the Yunyun Garment Factory, let alone a person.
Wu Xiuping had no choice but to go to Zhao Yunxiang for advice.
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