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Kan Qi walked in hurriedly in a casual suit. When he raised his head, Lao Wu and the others were taken aback.

"Brother Qi, your face..." Lao Wu said in surprise.

The left half of Kan Qi's face is swollen. Although it's not too exaggerated, it can still be seen at a glance that there is a lump of flesh on his face.

Kan Qi glanced at Minglang and said casually, "I drank too much last night and fell at the door of the house."

"Who did you drink with last night? Why didn't you invite us to accompany you?" Yang Xiaohuan asked.

"I just want to drink it myself."

Yang Xiaohuan said earnestly: "Then tell me to pick you up if you're too drunk, and you'll make yourself fall like someone beat you up."

Minglang stood behind and scratched his nose, trying to smile but couldn't.

Kan Qi was stabbed to the point of pain and was very unhappy: "You can say a few words and no one will ignore your existence, okay?"

Yang Xiaohuan was puzzled, obviously out of concern, why did Brother Qi look like a dog whose tail was stepped on...

Zhou Guan made a cup of hot coffee and put it on Kan Qi's table, "Brother Qi, do you want to spray some Yunnan Baiyao?"

"No, it's inconvenient to eat later if sprayed on your face." Kan Qi raised his cup and took a sip of coffee: "Sit down, all of you!"

Several people were sitting around the desk, only Minglang was sitting on the opposite sofa.

Kan Qi clicked his lips in dissatisfaction: "Why are you sitting so far away? Do you feel that you are alienated from everyone?" Or are you afraid that I will cross the desk and kiss you again in full view?

"No..." Minglang had no choice but to sit on the chair.

The moment he sat down and raised his head, he saw Kan Qi curling up the corners of his mouth, showing him a smile of unknown meaning, and then biting his lower lip lightly. This small gesture may seem nothing to others, but after last night After that incident, he was terrified, and he clearly felt Kan Qi's obscene hints. Is this a provocation or a provocation?

"Today I just want to tell you about the casino." Kan Qi immediately put away his hippie smile a second ago, and said with a serious face: "Now I have completely fallen out with Tisa, and I want to hand over the place at Maizayang temporarily." Let Sui Zhengyi watch it for me, do you have any ideas?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that Kan Qi's decision was both expected and a bit unexpected.

"As long as you think it's convenient, brother Qi... we're fine." Yang Xiaohuan faltered. This matter involved more than work, and he couldn't express too many opinions.

Maybe Minglang didn't quite understand what was going on when he heard this sentence yesterday, but now that he probably knew about the incident between Kan Qi and Sui Zhengyi, he naturally understood the meaning of Yang Xiaohuan's words.

Yang Xiaohuan thought that if he said this, he would be scolded by the boss, but after waiting carefully for a while, he did not see any signs of cursing from Kan Qi, but kept frowning in deep thought.

"Old Wu, what do you think?" Kan Qi asked.

Lao Wu said earnestly: "Brother Zhengyi's sphere of influence in Maijayang is indeed greater than that of Tisa, and more importantly, in addition to Maijayang, he also has related forces on the border between China and Myanmar. , plus your...relationship with Brother Zhengyi, his strength is unquestionable in terms of work, at least no one can compete with him in this regard."

Kan Qi took a breath, and it was obvious that he was struggling, "Zhou Guan, what do you think?"

"Old Wu is right," Zhou Guan agreed, "Especially now that we have provoked Tisa, he will definitely make trouble. Mai Zhayang's place must be guarded by someone who can calm him down. Except Brother Zhengyi, no one can really cover him."

Kan Qi knows this truth better than anyone else. He is very contradictory. Four years ago, he had made up his mind not to have anything to do with Sui Zhengyi, but he did not expect to return to his territory after a detour.As long as Sui Zhengyi is sure to take care of his casino, there is no need to worry about safety, even better than Tisa, but at the same time, it means that the two of them will inevitably have many intersections, which is the last thing he wants, but Right now he really has no other choice.

"Mingming, what do you think?"

Minglang, who had been listening attentively, did not expect that Kan Qi would ask him the opinion of this newcomer, so he faltered: "I have not been here for a long time, and I don't know much about the company, so I won't express my opinion."

"Hmm..." Kan Qi said, "So everyone thinks Sui Zhengyi is the best candidate, right?"

Several people nodded in unison.

"Okay, let's end the meeting!" Kan Qi stood up and walked out without delay.

"Brother Qi, where are you going?" Yang Xiaohuan didn't know what the boss was doing in such a hurry.

"Go to Xijiang Restaurant to eat bridge rice noodles, and I will help you clean up the office in a while." When Kan Qi spoke, he could only hear his voice but not see him.

Seeing that the boss was gone, Yang Xiaohuan shook her head at them: "Let's go buddy, let's eat rice noodles too, I'll treat you."

Lao Wu and Zhou Guan immediately echoed in unison, but Minglang shook his head and said, "You guys go, I've already eaten steamed buns."

"How can steamed buns fill your stomach, and it's already 10:30, so let's have lunch!" Zhou Guan patted Minglang's shoulder with a smile.

"No, I'm not hungry, you can just eat, I'll stay here to help Qi and Brother Qi clean the office." Minglang declined.

As soon as someone offered to help the boss clean up, the few people stopped pretending and hurriedly rushed out, saying cheerfully: "Then there will be Brother Lao, and I will bring you Xiaolongbao later!"

Seeing that they had left, Mingming started to help Kan Qi tidy up his office.From the desk to the bench and chair, from the tea table to the tea tray and tea set, Ming Lang was quick and agile, and even the windows were wiped clean in less than an hour.

Minglang is not that particular person, and he distinguishes between public and private. No matter what shameless behavior Kan Qi has done to him in private, he is an employee of the company during working hours, and it is incumbent on him to do what an employee should do.

He found that Kan Qi really likes the tea ceremony. There are tea tables in several of his regular places, and there are some strange root carvings that he can't even understand. He knows that Kan Qi's things are priceless, but he just can't appreciate them.

When Minglang walked around behind Kan Qi's desk to mop the floor, he accidentally bumped into Kan Qi's suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair, and the jacket fell to the ground. He put down the mop, bent over to pick up Kan Qi's coat and put it back in its original place , was about to continue mopping the floor, and saw a small note dropped on the floor.

The memo was neatly folded, it must not be the garbage that was missed by sweeping the floor just now, that is... Minglang stared at Kan Qi's suit jacket.

He bent down to pick up the note, and was just about to put it back into Kan Qi's coat pocket, when suddenly, he hesitated, and he didn't know what kind of evil he was, so he flipped open the note.

I am the fish, you are the knife.

There are only these eight words on the note, and the signature is: justice.

It was clear at a glance that this was written by Sui Zhengyi to Kan Qi. Minglang couldn't tell what his mood was, but judging from the resolute font and literal meaning, Sui Zhengyi was indeed devoted to Kan Qi.I didn't expect that someone like Kan Qi would be willing to fish for him.

At this time, someone coughed at the door, and Minglang turned around like a frightened bird. Kan Qi stood at the door of the office and looked at him carefully.

Immediately, the embarrassment of being caught made Minglang stand there at a loss. Today is the first time he has experienced what it means to be a coward.

Kan Qi stood motionless at the door, did not speak, just stared at him with a half-smile, with the expression that he wanted Minglang to give an explanation for his behavior just now.

"I... I didn't do it on purpose. You dropped your coat on the floor when cleaning just now, so, so I... picked it up, and then accidentally looked... saw that..." Minglang usually speaks awkwardly, and then He doesn't know how to lie, and this time it was indeed his fault, so he didn't know how to explain it for a while, and his speech became even more incoherent.

"Stop, stop," Kan Qi raised his hand to stop: "Stop talking, I can't say a word smoothly for a long time, and I feel anxious when I hear it."

"..." He remained silent.

Kan Qi walked in, closed the office door, and looked at him with his arms folded, "To put it bluntly, you are just peeking at private letters."

"I..." Although the word "peeking" is very unpleasant, but now Minglang has no position to refute.

Kan Qi continued to sneer: "I'm still a special police officer. I've been standing at the door for 2 minutes, and you didn't notice? What professionalism do you have? Or..." He snatched the note from Minglang's hand, opened it and glanced at it again. A glance: "Your attention is completely attracted by this thing?"

"I'm just curious……"

Kan Qi didn't take it seriously: "Curiosity? What are you curious about what fell out of my pocket?"

"..." Minglang buried her head and did not speak.

"Have you figured out, are you only curious about this note, or because it belongs to me?"

One sentence made Minglang stupid. To be honest, he really didn't know where he was curious.

"I really didn't mean to..."

"Hey, can you change your words? Do you know this sentence?"

"..."

Kan Qi looked at Ming Lang's aggrieved appearance of pursing his lips and struggling for his life but couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time. He felt so fulfilled in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm.Just kidding, Minglang, the iron man, finally got planted in his hands once, he must seize this opportunity to loot, the opportunity must not be missed!

Kan Qi asked with a cold face, "You read the content of the note, and you know who wrote it. What do you want to explain about your actions?"

"I, I will definitely keep it secret for you." Qingming said honestly.

"Secrecy is useless," Kan Qi snapped back without thinking, "I don't want the third person to know about this!"

Minglang thought for a while, and said solemnly: "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. Tell me what you want!"

Hey...Kan Qi really doesn't know whether to say he is straightforward or a fool. The first 21 years of the 20st century are almost over, so why does this kind of alien still exist?He almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Regardless of whether he is stupid or not, being able to achieve his goal is kingly way!

Kan Qi let out a long sigh, and said hypocritically: "Forget it, I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of the fire, and I'm reluctant to punish you."

"Don't," Ming Lang said seriously, "If you make a mistake, you have to admit it. It is a principle I have always adhered to."

Looking at the bright and real appearance, Kan Qi is unbelievable. This person's consciousness is so old that he has gone back 40 years. It seems that in his world, there are only black and white, no gray areas, only rewards and punishments, and no infinite. No fault.

"you sure?"

"I've always kept my word."

When the goal was achieved, Kan Qi was naturally elated, but his face was still indifferent: "I haven't thought about it for the time being, so let's keep this punishment for now!" How could he use it up so easily when he finally got an opportunity?

"...It's okay, but only for a week." After all, Minglang still has no confidence in Kan Qi's character.

In the evening, Kan Qi invited several leaders of the city's Land Bureau and Housing Management Bureau to have dinner together, saying that they wanted to chat and exchange feelings.In fact, it's all bullshit. He has no feelings to communicate with these fat-brained guys. It's because he has recently taken a fancy to a piece of land on the outskirts of the city and wants to buy it to build a villa area, but because the owners of that land are all farmers , It is difficult to communicate, and I want the relevant agencies in the city to come forward and coordinate first.

Kan Qi only brought Minglang to the dinner today, and he didn't let Minglang drink a drop during the whole party.

Minglang watched Kan Qi and several city leaders exchange cups and compliment each other, and found that Kan Qi was an extremely smart person.He has a quick brain and knows how to match what he likes at the right time. He is familiar with what it means to watch the food and eat at the wind and sail the boat. The same words from other people are exaggerated flattery, but Kan Qi's mouth , has become a bitter medicine for sincerity, there is no trace of flattery, and everything is said.

After a meal, several leaders were so elated that they were going to go home after the meal, but they refused to let Kan Qi go, and insisted on dragging him to continue the second half.The leader's intentions were still unfinished, and Kan Qi couldn't spoil the interest of others no matter what he did, so he could only bite the bullet and lead them to his KTV club.

At this time, Kan Qi was already drinking a little too much. Minglang drove the car, saw him half lying on the passenger seat, half asleep and half awake, and asked, "Can you drink the rest of the time?"

"So what if you can't? Do you drink it?" Kan Qi's speech rhythm was already unsteady, and he murmured, "What kind of shit is corn wine? It's too good..."

Minglang didn't speak. After 2 minutes, Kan Qi seemed to think about it for a while, and then said: "Call Lao Wu and the others to come over, and arrange some girls by the way."

Knowing that Kan Qi's condition is not very good, Minglang stopped the car on the road and went to the pharmacy to help him buy sober medicine, got in the car and handed it to him: "Come on, drink this."

Kan Qi half-opened his eyes and asked, "What?"

"The hangover drink costs four to forty yuan!" Ming Lang said distressedly.

Kan Qi stared at him intently for a while, then took the hangover drink: "You still know how to care about me?"

"If you tell you to drink, you can drink it, what are you doing blindly?"

Kan Qi raised the corners of his mouth, blinked his eyes that were red with alcohol, raised his head and drank the hangover drink, and then lay down in the car for nearly half an hour.

It was already ten o'clock when we arrived at the club, and the leaders were quite satisfied with being coaxed and coquettishly served by the young and energetic girls. They punched, played cards and sang, making a fuss.

Others can be tolerated, but the singing is too ugly, like touching high-voltage electricity, it can blind people's eyes.It's okay to sing, but can you keep quiet?

Kan Qi has recovered a little bit, and his mind is clearer than before. When he walked into the private room, he saw a few old guys hugging and laughing with wrinkled faces. It seems that these girls are more capable than him, at least greet the boss Satisfied.

When one of the leaders saw that Kan Qi finally appeared, he immediately stood up unsteadily, and insisted on having a drink with him.The man looked completely drunk, even the hands that held the wine were trembling. Kan Qi poured a glass of wine and finished it happily.

Lao Wu came over and explained to Kan Qi in a low voice. Kan Qi nodded, and then sat on the sofa. Seeing Mingming sitting far away, he patted the sofa and said, "Come and sit."

"No, I'll just sit here." Minglang didn't want to get too close to him.

"I'm telling you the truth."

Minglang thought about it, but he still passed it with half-belief. Anyway, there are so many people here, I believe that Kan Qi would not dare to act too aggressively.

Seeing Minglang obediently coming to sit down, Kan Qi smiled contentedly, at first he was half-sitting on the sofa, then slowly moved over to lean against Minglang, and finally leaned directly on his shoulder.

"Hey you..."

Mingming saw that he was making progress, and wanted to push his head away, but Kan Qi seemed to know what he was going to do, and made a "shh" gesture to him.

"I'm dizzy, what's wrong if you leave me for a while?" He said displeased: "It's terrible to listen to these idiots singing, isn't it? It's like killing a pig. Today, my brother is happy and sings a song for you! After listening, I'm sure you will love it." Brother..."

"..." Minglang thought it was ridiculous, why did you torture me when you were happy?

Regardless of Mingming's opinion, Kan Qicai picked up the microphone, stuck to Ge Youlai's body, and sang on his own.

"It's been a long night and there's a number that's been stored

It stems from some kind of stubbornness, reluctance to delete and dare not think about it

Obviously I can't forget you, I'm getting more nervous after thinking about it

Can't hide love deeply, have never loved, want to hear from you..."

While singing, Kan Qi looked at Ming Lang affectionately, Ming Lang really couldn't look directly at the serious look of him winking at him, do you think Kan Qi is flustered?Qingming could only pretend to be nonchalant, looking around with scattered eyes.

"To be honest, could it be that I've been obsessed with ghosts?

I've been perfunctory too much, why don't I feel sad

If you had to say it yourself, don't just be silent, maybe you would have answered me long ago

To be honest, the unattainable is the hardest thing to give up

I'm being affectionate, okay, I admit it..."

The whole song was less than 5 minutes long, and Minglang was in a cold sweat. He could only be so embarrassed under the eyes of everyone, and the singing was too...too flamboyant!He glanced at Kan Qi, who was still paralyzed beside him with a smug expression on his face.

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How will Uncle Kan use this little trick?Actually, I'm really curious about what Uncle Kan looks like in everyone's eyes~ I'm very, very curious~~~