Chapter 51 Blackmail As soon as

Qiao Mu came in, she saw her boss being hugged by a man in an ambiguous posture. The gentleman had an extraordinary appearance, maybe he was a big client.

She thought about it in her mind, and slowly walked to the tea room to brew two cups of black tea. In her peripheral vision, the gentleman took the cigarette from her boss's mouth, held it in the place where the teeth marks were left, lit it, and then smiled with squinting eyes.

She was the detective agency's first employee, but not anymore.

Zhang Sheng was away for two weeks, and before leaving, he had been posting recruitment information to recruit more employees. She had been following her boss for a year, and was considered a "know-it-all" in the company. She went behind Zhang Sheng's back to post small advertisements in nearby communities. It's still hand-painted.

I didn't expect that anyone would actually read it. Within a few days, she called the company. She answered the phone and chatted with the middle-aged man with a deep voice to confirm the time for tomorrow's interview.

I also planned to give Zhang Sheng a surprise. Who would have thought that the boss would personally take the man home!

She glanced again, yo.

The boss seemed to have drunk some wine, and his flushed cheeks were in sharp contrast to the man's cold white handsome face. He had a blurred look, holding his head high and breathing in the smoke that spread from the nose, while the guest looked at him and spoke very lightly. .

"If I were you, I would never let go of this good opportunity."

At first glance, these words sounded like talks about cooperation, but judging from the boss's bright eyes and pouty expression, the cooperation talks were not pleasant.

It's even more like, the man is threatening.

The two were in a stalemate, and the tips of their noses were about to touch...

She took a peek at the old mobile phone in the boss's drawer, and after glancing at the photo hidden behind the phone case, she could tell that the person standing next to Zhang Sheng was an older man. The boy who looked similar had a warm smile, and it was obvious that the two of them were in love at that time.

Although this customer looks quite like the boss’s dish.

But she is a dedicated veteran employee and cannot watch her boss being taken advantage of by an unknown man.

Zhang Sheng drank half a bottle of red wine, mixed with some messy things, and his head was so dizzy that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

He leaned against the wall and glanced resentfully at Cui Yu, who was puffing away the smoke, and cursed: "You bastard... you asked me to quit smoking before, but I got it myself. I... I don't allow it in my office. Someone was smoking, except me..."

This ridiculous thing happened suddenly.

The signs were obvious when he recalled it, but he didn't expect Cui Yu to be so free and so miserable.

Cui Yu's cruel and malicious smile reflected in his pupils, and he said in annoyance: "It's just a breakup, why do you want to tease me like this..."

Qiao Mu's hand, which was immersed in making tea bags, suddenly paused. , what did she hear? separate?

In her impression, the boss was a man with a very boring private life. In order to bear the high rent of this location, Zhang Sheng negotiated the price of the appointment order almost every day.

It seems that he has a boyfriend, and he is hiding it so as not to expose it in front of her. It doesn't look like... a lover will appear within two weeks of a business trip.

The interior decoration style of the agency is very homely. Zhang Sheng would occasionally be very late after taking her to complete tasks. If he made a special trip home to rest at this time, it might be dawn as soon as he arrived.

Zhang Sheng stood at the corner of the corridor, his back pressed against the wall. He didn't hear Cui Yu's answer for a long time.

Cui Yu changed his approach and put on a smile. His eyes were strong and straightforward, like a sly fox showing its tail calmly at this moment: "But I am the owner of this office building. If you can't repay the rent, why can't I take it back?"

Zhang Sheng pinched the bridge of his nose, his breathing was not smooth, and he felt a little bored: "Give me two months, and when the few appointment orders on hand are completed, I will definitely have the money to pay you back."

Cui Yu's hand pinched She went up to his waist, hugged him forcefully, and whispered: "I want you to pay it back now. If you can't repay it, move out immediately."

Zhang Sheng looked at him: "Can't be accommodating? You can count the interest, I I'll give you an IOU."

Cui Yu leaned towards his lips, staring at his trembling lips and said, "Zhang Sheng, you should know the rules of this world. You can try to seduce me.

" Taking a breath, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, but the rent arrears was indeed his personal problem.

Something happened at home last month. My mother was not good at using bank cards. She leaked the payment password for some reason and randomly clicked on a text message link. All of a sudden, the money in the card seemed to have evaporated into another account.

After Duan Juanjuan confirmed three times that the money was lost, she fell into a state of physical stiffness and hid in the bedroom crying and blaming herself. In the end, she was reluctant to let her son's hard-earned money go to waste before she spoke.

More than 200,000 yuan was gone. For a housewife who had experienced poverty and hardship, Duan Juanjuan could not accept her stupidity. She cried all the way back from the police station and almost died.

Zhang Sheng had no choice but to tease her: "Mom, how old are you to lose Jin Doudou? It's only two hundred thousand, isn't it? Your son can still earn, it doesn't matter!"

He patted his chest and raised his hand to wipe away Duan Juanjuan's tears. The remaining sunscreen marks on his face: "And this is a new type of online fraud. People have the equipment and put a lot of thought into it. If you don't fall for it, don't you look down on those scammers? It's okay, let's go to a restaurant!"

I am so happy. , but he began to worry. He was running a detective agency alone and was burdened with Wangcheng's expensive housing loan. Recently, he had to recruit new employees. He had to treat people sincerely and could not delay the wages of employees.

He was not like Tu Minglang, who charged sky-high prices for each appointment, and with the bragging and packaging, one job was worth what he did for a month.

He couldn't bear to accept money from neighbors or poor people. Sometimes he saw how pitiful the other party was, so he privately decided not to charge any fees for the order and just treated it as a business to accumulate customers.

Zhang Sheng said lightly "Yeah" and put an arm on Cui Yu's shoulder.

"Can you not disband the detective agency? Whether you become the president and I become an employee, or you have other requests, I agree."

Cui Yu raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "Looking at your performance, you made me happy, so naturally I won't disband ."

Zhang Sheng secretly pressed his back teeth and cursed in his stomach, but he still had a polite expression on his face: "...I will definitely satisfy you, but you must make an agreement with me. These employees need to eat and live, and their wages cannot be deducted."

Cui Yu glanced over and met Qiao Mu's panicked eyes: "Isn't she the only one with psychic abilities?"

Qiao Mu's pupils suddenly dilated . Tea Cup walked over quickly, and the cup of black tea seemed to be thrown at the man's face: "You... what did you say? Who is the fool!"

Zhang Sheng stopped her: "Qiao Mu, this is... Cui Sir, he will become the president of Z Detective Agency in the future.”

Qiao Mu was stunned, "President, are you kidding? I just found two employees to apply for jobs. They all know that you came to us as talents. Oh my god, why do you want to change the president?!"

After finishing speaking, , Qiao Mu thought of the financial situation in the office during this period, and immediately thought that the office's rent had not been repaid in time, and the landlord was facing the problem of taking back the room.

She looked at Cui Yu angrily, feeling more and more familiar with the man.

She tilted her head and tried to remember, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and blurted out: "You!... President, is this your shitty ex? The one who followed you on the university campus and refused to allow you to wear shorts??? "

Zhang Sheng felt a sense of suffocation in his chest.

He prayed that Qiao Mu would become mute at this time and no longer have to recall what he had said.

He just said that he had a "friend" who was like this. He was extremely possessive, full of green tea feelings, and full of hostility to everyone around him who might have an impact on his feelings. He always wanted to cause something to prank the other person, and then ran away. Complain before him.

"Baby, your new friend doesn't like me..."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, are you done? I'm almost fainting from hunger and my stomach hurts."

"Wearing shorts again? That's not to be seen, you wear it I bought you new pants, why are you disobedient?"

"Zhang Sheng, are you feeling uncomfortable? ...I want to do it again..."

That's right, there's no need to remember.

That's the son of a bitch.

Cui Yu also heard the word "scumbag" in the words that escaped from Qiao Mu. His smile froze and his eyes became slightly dark.

"Ha... interesting, am I a scumbag?"

Cui Yu tightened his grip on Zhang Sheng's waist, and frowned: "It seems that you still don't know what kind of man Zhang Sheng is, eating the food in the bowl and watching Anyone who comes in the basin is welcome, I just can't stand him taking my money to ask for rewards from other men."

Zhang Sheng bit his lip, and a feeling of tightness arose in his chest, as if there was a rope tightening. Touching his heart.

When he lived with Cui Yu, this man treated him badly. Knowing his family situation and wanting to save money on living expenses, he took the initiative to bear most of the expenses they spent together.

Zhang Sheng was used to eating the "love breakfast" in the drawer of the top student's desk, and was used to Cui Yu taking care of him. After living together, he didn't think much about it and put all his thoughts on studying and training in the police academy.

At first, he planned to find a part-time job, but Cui Yu didn't allow it, thinking that returning late would reduce the time the two of them could see each other.

"Don't ask aunt for living expenses, and you don't need to work part-time. I'll give it to you."

"Baby...what's mine is yours. I just want you to stay with me. You don't have to do anything. I'll give it to you. " I'll give you all the good ones..."

But for Zhang Sheng, the feeling of being raised by a man is a complete loss of freedom.

Since his student days, he has been looking for opportunities to communicate with Cui Yu, feeling that doing so for a long time will suppress many problems.

He is not a woman, nor is he a waste with broken arms and legs. The efforts and selfishness of one lover in the relationship make him at a loss what to do.

But what he couldn't accept the most was that Cui Yu never trusted his feelings and felt that the appearance of a random stranger could disturb his mind and abandon him.

In the past few years we have been together, have you really never believed in me?

Men disdain nonsense, and they hate it even more when they are like human beings and gradually lose control of their emotions, worrying about gains and losses, and ugly collapse.

Holding Zhang Sheng's hand tightly, Cui Yu dragged him to the desk and said coldly: "Write the agreement. From now on, this firm will be under my control, and you will be my assistant."

Qiao Mu said at the side: " President... why is he like this, sb..."

Cui Yu stared coldly and said: "The same goes for you. If you don't do well, I will ask your former president to get out immediately. Do you understand? "