When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Winter is earlier in the north than in the south.

Just the beginning of autumn, the cold air passes through, and an autumn rain falls, and Beijing has entered winter.

In such a situation, the lives of ordinary people everywhere are difficult.

Especially the old, weak, sick and disabled in rural impoverished areas. They lack clothing and food, suffer from hunger and cold, and are very prone to freezing to death in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Compared with other places, the situation in Haicheng is like a clean place in a troubled world.

As soon as the temperature in the city dropped, everyone wrapped up in cotton-padded jackets, and every household also burned a kang.With the development of Haicheng, everyone's pockets are bulging, and the days are better, so they are willing to spend money on foreign things.

Xiaoxue has fallen sporadically.

Until the end of the year was approaching, snowflakes of goose feathers floated over Haicheng.

The heavy snow fell, and it didn't stop until the New Year's Eve.

Before dawn, the servants in Yangzhuang started to get busy.

Li Yunqing is in charge of receiving the birthday gifts sent in advance by various families. These cars that come to give gifts come and go, and they don't need to be cleaned when they run over the creaking snow. It's clean, and there are so many people.

After ten o'clock in the morning, guests celebrating birthdays came to the door one after another.

Li Yunqing took a sip of water, handed over the hospitality to Zhou Ping, turned around and went up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of the study.

The door said please come in.

He turned the doorknob and walked in, greeted with a fist wind.

He tilted his head to the right, opened his fist from inside to outside with his left forearm, and said with a smile, "Marshal, your New Year's gift is really unique."

Su Jinyuan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes could not hide the joy: "Come and practice your hands."

After saying that, he stepped forward with his right leg, and slammed his left fist in the face, and began to compete with the mediocre Li Yunqing.

Standing aside, Qiu Yun brushed off his sleeves, sat on the sofa, held a cup of hot tea, and looked at the two contestants with a smile.Li Yunqing was not good at fighting, and he was a bit overwhelmed after a few moves.

He occasionally spoke out to give pointers, and Su Jinyuan also withdrew most of his strength, but slowly hit the same level.

After a few rounds, Su Jinyuan's waist suddenly exploded, and he knocked Li Yunqing to the ground. Then he clenched his fists and turned his wrists. He turned his head and said, "It doesn't affect your movements. It's so light that it's no different from clothes."

"What are you talking about?" Li Yunqing who was lying on the ground sat up and looked at the two of them in a daze.

"I'm talking about clothes." Su Jinyuan stretched out his hand and pulled the man up from the ground: "Today is handsome Ben's birthday, the young master personally made a dress for me, what have you prepared for Ran Ran?"

"The gift is a thought, but..." Li Yun lightly adjusted the clothes that were wrinkled from the fight, and looked at Su Jinyuan in amazement, as if he wanted to see what the clothes made by Qiu Yun looked like.

It's a pity that Su Jinyuan's clothes were tightly buttoned, so he couldn't get a glimpse, so he stopped his curiosity and sighed: "Compared to the young master's intentions, I feel inferior."

Li Yunqing just regarded it as ordinary clothes, and after removing the topic, he brought up the purpose: "It's getting late, the guests are almost here, Commander, when do you think you're going down?"

Today is Su Jinyuan's [-]th birthday.

As early as the end of the new year, forces from all over the world came here to celebrate his birthday in person, with their own children, or with cronies.Even if you can't make it, there are also congratulatory gifts.

Su Jinyuan didn't want to make a big deal at first, but in his position, exchanges between various forces are indispensable.

Su Jinyuan asked Li Yunqing to entertain first, and went back to the room with Qiuyun to change clothes.

On weekdays, he always wears a military uniform, now that his birthday is over, it is rare for him to change out of his habitual attire, and put on a black long gown, paired with Qiuyun.

The banquet hall was decorated extremely festively.

In response to the double joy of Chinese New Year and birthday, combined with the western style of the western-style building, with red as the keynote, a few Chinese elements were added, and the band used cheerful music to render the atmosphere, setting off the atmosphere of the scene like a western dance party Romantic, but also traditional Chinese elegance.

The center of the hall was already full of tables, and many dignifiedly dressed elders were already sitting and talking; fashionable young men and women danced to the rhythm of the music.

Li Yunqing came to the scene and signaled the band to pause first.

As the music came to an abrupt end, everyone heard a cough, followed the prestige, and saw the gentle Li Yunqing standing in the middle, clearing his throat: "Today is my Haicheng Marshal Su's birthday, I, Mr. Li Here, on behalf of Marshal Su, I would like to thank everyone."

"Where is there!" Someone took the conversation and said in a evasive tone: "It is really an honor for me to be able to attend Marshal Su's birthday banquet."

Li Yun cupped his fists lightly, and said politely, "You're joking."

Li Yunqing said so, but Li Yunqing was still proud in his heart.

In addition to the Marshal and Jun Huai, Haicheng was able to achieve what it is now, thanks to the efforts of him, his wife, and all the officers and men.

Today's Haicheng is no longer what it used to be. In addition to the delicious canned food they produce here, there are also weapons researched by Jun Huai.He dared to say that the weapons they sold in Haicheng were the most advanced in the country.

Otherwise, how could these people come to the Marshal's birthday banquet on a special day like New Year's Eve?Didn't he just want to use this to curry favor with the Marshal and Jun Huai, get into the eyes of their husband and wife, and try to buy their weapons smoothly in the coming year?

People at the scene cupped their fists to express their congratulations.

Li Yunqing dealt with them one by one, and when the time was almost up, he asked for the food to be served.And at this moment, someone exclaimed: "Marshal Su and Mr. Yu are here."

Everyone got up immediately and looked up the stairs.

I saw Marshal Su and Mr. Yu walking down the stairs without any haste.

The two of them combed back their hair, revealing either delicate or handsome faces. They wore the same style of stand-up collar and slanted gown, with Tengyunxiang pattern embroidered with gold silk on the neckline and cuffs of the skirt.

The drape of the clothes was excellent, making the two of them tall and slender, handsome and chic.

"Marshal Su, congratulations! Congratulations!"

Seeing the Lord's appearance, everyone immediately stood up and clasped their fists in congratulations.

As soon as Su Jinyuan appeared, several pairs of eyes in the crowd were fixed on him.

It's just that there are too many people looking at him at the moment, so it's impossible to notice it for a while.

He clasped his fists with a smile on his face, respected them one by one, and then said some polite words, then signaled the opening of the table, and walked to the main banquet to sit down.Li Yunqing and Zhou Ping led others to follow, sitting on the left and right of the two of them, staring at the surroundings vigilantly all the time.

Today, there are many people with mixed eyes, and if they are not kept together, people with malicious intentions will sneak in.

Most of the people who came to the birthday banquet were local businessmen, who were not qualified to sit at the same table with Su Jinyuan.

And those on the main table are all warlords who came from other places to attend the birthday banquet, and their status is not low.

As soon as the banquet opened, people from all walks of life came up with wine glasses to toast.

In the crowd, a young man wearing round-frame glasses squeezed in, protecting a bulky camera in his arms, and shouted: "Marshal Su, I am a reporter from Qingcheng Magazine, and I want to take a photo of you and Mr. Yu. ?"

It is unheard of to come to a birthday banquet to take a picture of the host.

Everyone silenced immediately, and all looked at the reporter.

The reporter seemed to have never been watched like this before, and panic flashed in his eyes.

However, facing Su Jinyuan's sizing up with great interest, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and grinned. A pair of dimples appeared on both sides of his unremarkable face, which looked a bit cute.

Su Jinyuan stopped the people behind him, with a vague smile on his lips: "How did you get in?"

Yangzhuang is extremely guarded.

From the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month, the number of people will be counted and invitations will be distributed.

Moreover, all the people who are invited are famous people in Haicheng, if there is no invitation card, they will not be able to enter.

"I have an invitation card." The young reporter looked calm, but he couldn't hide the glint in his eyes.

Su Jinyuan glanced at Li Yunqing, and continued: "You are a reporter from Qingcheng, why did you come to Haicheng and want to take pictures of me and my husband?"

"I want to take pictures of you and Mr. Yu first, and the second is to interview you and Mr. Yu."

Seeing that he was not angry, the reporter felt relieved and talked eloquently: "Since Western culture invaded our country, a large number of Chinese people have awakened. They are working hard to overthrow the feudal shackles. Among them are arranged marriages. However, if you seek true love, you can't do it." It is a man and a woman who love each other, but the love union between you and your husband is really rare.

Some people think that you and your husband are contrary to human ethics, while others think that you and your husband are not bound by the secular vision, which is the real freedom.I am the latter, so I want to interview the two of you, and I want to publish the story of your love in the newspaper so that those who are prejudiced can read it. "

After hearing this, Qiu Yun couldn't help but chuckle.

Why are they not bound by worldly vision? The two can be together smoothly, except that they have no marriage contract, and because of the uncontrolled elders above them. Of course, the biggest reason is power.

With soldiers and guns in their hands, who would dare to discuss them in front of them?

But this reporter is not only courageous, but also dare to speak.

"Your suggestion is not bad."

Su Jinyuan didn't know that there was a word called Xiu Enai, but it didn't prevent him from agreeing with this proposal: "You come here at noon tomorrow."

This is agreed.

The reporter looked happy: "Marshal Su, can I take a picture of you and your husband now? You and Mr. Yu really match the clothes today. When the two of you appeared just now, I heard Many young ladies sighed, saying that if you and Mr. Yu didn't just love each other, they would both want to pursue you two."

Su Jinyuan thought that he and his young master had never had a picture, so he turned his head to look at the young master, got the answer, nodded and said: "Yes."

He gave an order, and the audience had to make room for the two of them.

As soon as the reporter waved, a companion came over with tools.

A soldier came to clear the table, and Qiu Yun and Su Jinyuan sat at the main banquet, watching the reporter skillfully set up the tripod and arranged the background and lighting.

The people who came to the birthday banquet looked at each other in blank dismay.

Some people even murmured in private, saying that this reporter was flattering him right, and got into the eyes of Marshal Su.

And two people hidden in the crowd looked at each other, taking advantage of everyone's attention on taking pictures, quietly took out their guns, and secretly aimed at Su Jinyuan's chest from the crowd.

No matter how the audience discussed, the reporter got ready and held up something similar to a large spoon in one hand: "Master Yu, don't blink, try to keep smiling."

After speaking, he got into a curtain and shouted: "One, two, three, eggplant!"

When a blinding white light flashed, gunshots rang out.

Before everyone could react, Su Jinyuan, who was sitting firmly on the chair, fell backwards straight.Qiu Yun quickly caught the fallen person, his eyes sharpened: "Close the door!"

This loud shout woke up everyone present.

Regardless of the screams that resounded throughout the city, Zhou Ping and the others surrounded the main table and escorted Qiu Yun and the "fallen" Su Jinyuan upstairs.

A figure like a warlord subconsciously touched the gun at his waist, but found nothing, and just remembered that he had disarmed when he came in.

Soldiers with guns poured in from outside the door, and the door creaked shut, but the reporter was so frightened that he didn't even care about the camera, and ran directly under the main table and got in.

The hall was in chaos.

Qiu Yun hugged Su Jinyuan horizontally, and under the protection of Zhou Ping and others, he hurried up to the second floor.

"The commander-in-chief will be fine." Li Yunqing followed behind with a pale face, not knowing whether to comfort himself or Qiu Yun, even Su Jinyuan didn't have any blood on his body: "Jun Huai, don't worry, I'll just Go to the doctor..."

"No need." Qiu Yun walked into the bedroom with a serious expression, asked the soldiers to guard the door, signaled Li Yunqing and Zhou Ping to come in, and immediately put Su Jinyuan who was unconscious on the bed.

There was a 'stab', revealing the black vest inside.

At the heart of the vest, there was a bullet stuck in it.

Li Yunqing and Zhou Ping's eyes widened at the same time: "This is..."

"Go get a glass of water." Qiu Yun's ugly complexion eased. He unbuttoned his black vest and exposed Su Jinyuan's chest. Seeing a big bruise on his white chest, he helped Su Jinyuan and slapped him.

"Pfft!" The person stunned by the bullet spat out a mouthful of blood, and after slowing down the force, he quietly opened his eyes: "I...cough!"

"Don't talk yet." Qiu Yun took the hot tea from Li Yunqing: "Take a sip of water first and take a while."

While feeding Su Jinyuan to drink water, he said to Li Yunqing and the two of them: "Don't say anything about this matter, and see if there is any change, and take this opportunity to clear everything up. In addition, Yun Qing, you go back to comfort Ran Ran, she is pregnant now. She is pregnant, if she knows something happened here, it may affect the fetus in her womb."

Qiu Yun arranged things one by one, and when the person left, he let out a long sigh of relief, hugged Su Jinyuan tightly with his arms, and comforted his back while softly saying: "It's okay, it's okay .”

Su Jinyuan felt the warm body temperature of his young master, his dilated pupils gradually focused, and a sense of fear arose in his chest.

"I've always had good luck."

Su Jinyuan, who was nestled in Qiu Yun's arms, coughed lightly, and wrapped his hands firmly around Qiu Yun's waist, suppressing the fear in his heart, and pretending to calm down, he said: "Besides, as the old saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings." .”

Qiu Yun's eyes flickered lightly, and he patted his back gently with his palm.

He doesn't know if there will be any future blessings.

But today's Su Jinyuan would be dead if he didn't wear the body armor he gave him.

The hall downstairs was chaotic for a long time, and it was not until dark that a few suspects were caught.

After interrogating overnight, it was revealed from one of the mouths that he was avenging Feng Chang.

When they heard the name Feng Chang, Qiu Yun and Su Jinyuan were still at a loss for a while.

It was Li Yunqing who reminded: "The head of the Cuttlefish Gang in the past."

"Then who are these two people from Feng Chang?" After Su Jinyuan recovered, he never went out, and revealed to the outside that he was seriously injured and unconscious.

"Feng Chang's son." Li Yun said lightly, his eyes darkening: "The brother who did the attack was drunk in the ballroom and leaked it out, and let these two people know."

"Who brought them in?" Su Jinyuan's eyes darkened, and he looked at Li Yunqing coldly.

The birthday banquet was organized by Li Yunqing himself, and the invitation was also sent out by someone he sent.

A reporter from Qingcheng came in openly with an invitation card in hand, and now there are two assassins mixed in. If he hadn't been wearing bulletproof vests, he would have died at the hands of two people who didn't even have names in full view.

"They... also have invitation cards." Li Yun lowered his head lightly, both angry and frightened in his heart: "This matter is my subordinate's negligence of duty, and this subordinate will leave it to the commander-in-chief to handle."

In addition to the fact that Haicheng's stability depends entirely on the commander-in-chief, it is also because the commander-in-chief is also his uncle.He didn't dare to imagine what kind of situation Haicheng would be in if those two people succeeded today, and how painful it would be for his pregnant wife, and his friend Junhuai...

"We'll talk about the disposal later." Qiu Yun patted the angry Su Jinyuan, and said, "It's getting late, Yun Qing, go back and appease Ran Ran so she won't worry."

Li Yunqing raised his head and glanced at the commander in chief, seeing that he did not object, he walked out with a heavy heart.

Su Jinyuan, who was lying on the bed, coughed a few times, causing his chest to ache.

He clutched his chest, leaned against Qiu Yun's chest, and took a few breaths: "This is the end of cutting the weeds but not the roots."

Qiu Yun calmed down for him, inexplicably thinking of the previous life in his heart.

In the previous life, Ding Yuan broke into the imperial palace of the enemy country and arrested all the royal family members, but he missed that there was another one in the cold palace.

Su Jinyuan has wiped out so many gangs in Haicheng, and these two are certainly not the only ones who slipped through the net.

He thought for a while: "There are Mr. Chen and the others in the research room. It doesn't matter if I have it or not. How about it, you stay at home to handle military affairs, and I handle the outside affairs."

"How can this be done..." Su Jinyuan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but looking at Shang Qiuyun's unquestionable eyes, and thinking of the danger at the birthday banquet, he sighed: "You worry about me, but I also worry about you."

"Are you afraid that I will take your power?" Qiu Yun pretended to be skeptical.

However, Su Jinyuan was not fooled, he snorted and laughed: "Don't talk about the position of the commander-in-chief, just let me give you my life."

Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows: "Then give me the position of commander-in-chief."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-0622:18:11~2020-10-0722:06:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Anzi kisses one;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Anzi Qinma;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!