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First Degree Murder [4]

August 17th, July 7th of the lunar calendar. The traditional Chinese "plot man" - Chinese Valentine's Day.

It is a good day for lovers to express their affection and reveal their hearts. Yinjiang City swept away the haze that was covered by the past, revealing the first purple and blue sky since autumn. A few southern swallows that moved north swirled over the city, and their wings scattered a few white clouds in the sky, catching the pure sky. The setting sun hanging on the waistline of the Pearl Tower dyed half of the sky as red as blood, helping the warm and sweet atmosphere of the day. The fragrance of roses and chocolates whispered and kissed every rushing street.

In previous years, whether it is Valentine's Day in the West or Valentine's Day in China, Qiao Shishi was the focus of attention throughout the world. She is good-looking, has a spicy figure, and is extremely unrestrained. She can bring peach blossoms by hooking her fingers and raising her eyebrows. This year is no exception. Her suitors who lined up from the entrance of the municipal bureau to the street corner of the intersection and delivered roses and gifts to the downstairs of the municipal bureau office building one by one.

The woman's vanity came out at this time and caused trouble. Although she didn't like all of these men, she would not refuse their attentiveness today. So she opened a window on the second floor and shouted to the downstairs: "Leave the flowers, you can leave."

A few difficult-to-do relationships with her: "Xiao Qiao, I have something to say to you."

Qiao Shishi said: "No matter how hard you are, you will take away the flowers!"

Qiao Shishi is very good at dealing with men, and she is the style of a Lengshan beauties and a high mountain flower. However, most men are cheap, but they just eat her. (No other meaning, male readers should not blame it)

The more they are treated coldly by the beauty, the more they are devoted to their hearts.

Fu Yi's office is an excellent place to view the scenery, so Qiao Shishi led several female policemen to the window of the deputy captain's office, pointing and whispering to the suitors coming and going downstairs.

Fu Yi was so quarreled by them that he couldn't finish the work, so he took out a pair of headphones with a layer of gray from the drawer, rubbed the tissue into a pointed little head and wiped it finely in the earphone hole. As soon as he finished wiping a headphone, he heard someone knocking on his office door.

After getting permission, Yang Kaitai pushed open the door and squeezed his head into the crack of the door.

Qiao Shishi's ears were pointed. When she heard someone pushing the door, she turned around and saw that it was Yang Kaitai, she waved to him in a pretentious manner: "Sanyang comes here and help her godmother pick a man."

Yang Kaitai glanced at her, but didn't answer the conversation, looking at Fu Yi, who was sitting in a leather chair, lowering his head to concentrate on wiping his head.

Fu Yi didn't hear him speak, so he looked up at him: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Um."

Seeing that he looked cautious and serious, Fu Yi corrected his attitude, put his headphones back into the drawer, put his hands on the desk, and signaled him to come in and speak.

But Yang Kaitai didn't go in, grabbed his eyebrows and smiled, and said with a little care: "You, can you come out?"

So Fu Yi took him to the quieter tea room, closed the door again, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Kaitai has thin white skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a baby face that does not show his age. He is 23 years old this year, but in terms of his face, it is also appropriate to say that he is underage this year's seventeen years old. When Qin Xiao chased him, he admitted very bluntly that he likes the hard-won youthful aura that cannot be forgotten.

At this time, the boy was carrying his hands on his back and lowered his head, looking entangled, timid, and guilty. He kept biting his lower lip, as if he was having some intense psychological struggle.

Fu Yi was taller than him. From his perspective, you could see Yang Kaitai's frowning eyebrows, his red face, and his constantly pursing lips. He almost bit his lower lip and bleeding.

Fu Yi's eyebrows tightened suddenly, and suddenly reached out and raised his chin. His thumb briskly and quickly brushed the corner of his lips, and whispered: "Don't bite."

Yang Kaitai was stunned, raised his head to face his gaze, but his eyes were blank. He hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

He handed a box hidden behind him to Fu Yi, but he still didn't feel embarrassed to look at his face, and hesitated: "Didn't your Raymond Viagra break when you chase Sun Shibin? This is it, I gave it to you, no, I will pay you."

Fu Yi knew that there was a watch inside without opening it. Sun Shibin was ambushed outside his community and was discovered by them. He accidentally broke his watch while struggling to escape. He had forgotten. If Yang Kaitai had not delivered a new watch to him today, he would have never had the chance to remember it again.

He wanted to refuse to refuse the subconscious reaction from instinct. No matter what mentality Yang Kaitai gave him this watch, he could not accept it. However, Yang Kaitai suddenly walked up and stuffed the box into his hand, allowing him to swallow the words "No need, thank you."

After giving the watch out, Yang Kaitai felt relieved. Looking at his hands, whose ten fingers were empty, he widened his eyes and asked in confusion: "Where is your ring?"

Fu Yi thought he was asking about the wedding ring, and reached into his pants pocket and pinched a ring, saying, "I haven't worn it today."

After saying that, he raised the box holding it in the palm of his right hand, frowned slightly and wanted to say something. Finally, he smiled helplessly and said, "Thank you."

Yang Kaitai smiled at him: "You're welcome, you, just like it."

Fu Yi nodded, then opened the gift box without wrapping paper. He saw a belt watch with a quaint and heavy precious metal luster lying in the box. Even if he didn't know much about famous watches, he could see at a glance that the dial craftsmanship of this watch was purely handicrafted, and it was impossible to polish such a fine product without a craftsmanship of hundreds of years.

Yang Kaitai thought he saw the messy watch, and quickly explained: "Captain Chu just opened it. He thought it was a gift given to me by someone else, so he insisted on opening it to see it, but I couldn't stop him."

Fu Yi originally wanted to advise him to spend money carefully and how to live his life in such a big way. When he thought about his wealth and outstanding family background, perhaps this money was nothing to him. If this sentence was said, it would materialize the other party's pure intention. Yang Kaitai gave him this watch, probably not considering its market circulation value at all, but only considering whether the watch is suitable for him.

However, at this moment, he could not express anything except gratitude, so he had to say, "Let's just look, it's okay." Then he smiled at him: "Please treat you to eat ice cream after get off work."

Yang Kaitai's two big black and white eyes, clear and transparent, burst into starlight in an instant, like a stone thrown into the dazzling Milky Way, spreading in circles of halos. He tried his best to restrain his facial expression, rubbed his nose and nodded repeatedly, and said, "Well, okay, okay."

Fu Yi patted his shoulder lightly, stroked his neck like nothing, then opened the door of the tea room and said, "Go out."

The moment he turned around, the smile accumulated on the corner of his lips quickly scattered and disappeared quickly. The sharp edges and corners of the wooden box accumulated in his hand made the pain like the piercing of his palm.

Yang Kaitai was happy for a moment, and he was so obsessed that he followed him stupidly and lost his direction. Fu Yi walked into the office and wanted to follow him. Fortunately, Master Qiao rushed out of Fu Yi's office, grabbed his shoulder and asked with a gossip, "Which one of you has the best looks to bring you flowers?"

Yang Kaitai: "Ah?"

After she said this, he realized that the phone in his pocket was vibrating. After connecting, the other party said it was from a flower shop and was waiting in the lobby on the first floor.

He was carried down to the first floor by Qiao Shishi, and saw a young man wearing a flower shop at the middle of the lobby where police officers occasionally came and went.

The young man was holding ninety-nine roses in his arms. The huge bouquet of roses almost covered the young man's upper body, making him almost unable to straighten his waist.

When Yang Kaitai saw it, his face turned bitter, and he immediately didn't want to go down while standing on the steps.

Qiao Shishi pulled his arm excitedly and pulled him down desperately: "Hurry up, you can't even hold him."

The young man was really unable to hold him, but fortunately someone came in from the door at this time and kindly helped him lift up the seriously tilted roses.

The person who came was a young man wearing a clean slim blue shirt, casual pants, and a tall figure and handsome appearance. He helped the flower lover share half of the weight, and didn't care that his precious shirt was stained with rose pollen.

"Zhou Shiyang?"

Yang Kaitai walked up to them, his face wrinkled into a rag, his nose was not the nose, his eyes were not the eyes, and he glanced at the heavy and huge bouquet of roses. He turned his head and asked him bitterly, "You gave it to me?"

Zhou Shiyang hurriedly said: "No, no, no, it's not me, I'm here to find you-"

Yang Kaitai reached out to take away the card surrounded by the petals, opened it and glanced, his face became even worse, he pressed his hands and said, "You put down the flowers, don't feel heavy."

Qiao Shishi quickly snatched the card from him, but did not see the signature, and only found a word similar to the name in a line of stingy love words.

"Sanbaoer? Hey? Sanyang? Is this called you? Aren't you called Sanyang?"

Yang Kaitai took the card back and stuffed it into his pants pocket. He reluctantly explained: "I am the third child at home."

After saying that, he stared at Zhou Shiyang with his eyebrows and showed a face that was not killed by the spoiled young master: "What are you looking for me?"

Zhou Shiyang put a handkerchief on the pollen stained on the collar and nodded politely to Qiao Shishi. His face was very suitable, which made everyone feel comfortable when they saw it: "I have something to do, it's very important. Find a quiet place to say--"

"Qin Xiao is very annoying!"

Yang Kaitai suddenly shouted, then kicked the flower on the ground childishly, and said angrily: "You take it away later, I don't want it!"

He only tried to kick the flower to vent his anger. He didn't notice that when Zhou Shiyang heard the name of "Qin Xiao", his eyes suddenly darkened and the smile on his face became unnatural.

"Wow!"

Chu Xingyun strode down from the second floor with a meteor, rolling a stack of documents in his right hand, and tapped the palm of his left hand rhythmically with his moving steps, staring at the ninety-nine roses on the ground: "Who did such a big bouquet of flowers come?"

Qiao Shishi raised her hand: "I, I! Come for me!"

Chu Xingyun glanced at her and saw a handsome guy standing opposite Yang Kaitai. He thought it was Qiao Shishi's new boyfriend, so he enthusiastically shook hands with Zhou Shiyang and asked in a slight manner like an old father-in-law who was married to his daughter: "Your surname? Where is it higher?"

Zhou Shiyang rubbed the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

I have to say that Zhou Shiyang's face and aura were more pleasing to him than his previous boyfriends who had been dating in Qiao Shishi. So he secretly gave Qiao Shishi a wink, and his eyes said: "You girl, you can, you have a good eye for choosing men."

Yang Kaitai explained before his misunderstanding deepened: "Captain, his name is Zhou Shiyang, my friend, come to find me."

As he said that, he looked at Zhou Shiyang: "Hey? What's your business?"

Zhou Shiyang pulled his hand out of Chu Xingyun's palm, his face lowered than when he first arrived. He glanced at Chu Xingyun, as if he was worried, and said, "One day, I'll come to your house to find you another day."

Zhou Shiyang left without a trace, and Chu Xingyun remembered that the name sounded familiar, so he hugged Yang Kaitai's shoulder, pointed to the direction of his disappearance with the document in his hand, and asked, "Is he the younger brother of the boss of Huafeng Group?"

"Yes, he is Zhou Quliang's younger brother, Zhou Shiyang."

Zhou Quliang is quite familiar with the famous entrepreneurs in the city. Zhou Quliang and He Cheng are not the same as He Cheng. He Cheng is the pride of heaven and the wealth left by the country established by his ancestors. This Mr. Zhou Quliang has gone from a poor and self-employed private self-employed person who eats vegetables step by step from a low-class to a powerful class. He founded Huafeng Finance until now, and has owned investment, asset management, insurance and other companies. He also opened cinemas and chain restaurants across the country. Although it was listed late, in terms of economic entities, it is a top enterprise group in Yinjiang City and even the whole country.

At several government commendation wealth conferences, Chu Xingyun met this legendary boss Zhou twice. Both of them left a good impression on both sides. Zhou Quliang was humble, low-key, polite and demeanor in his impression. Compared with entrepreneurs standing in the same position as him, he was more like a human.

"Didn't Zhou Quliang's younger brother watch the sea court abroad?"

Chu Xingyun asked.

"I came back last year."

Yang Kaitai replied: "Now we look at the cargo ships at their ferry company."

Chu Xingyun deeply agreed with Boss Zhou's practice of training his younger brother to start from the grassroots level. He bent down and pulled out one from a large bouquet of roses. He smelled the moist fragrance of flowers, shook his head and sighed: "Someone just lacks this kind of experience."

He Cheng, who was sitting in the office of the president of the Ark Building, suddenly sneezes.

Chu Xingyun broke the rose branch halfway, then inserted it into the chest pocket of the coat, waved his hands to Qiao Shishi and Yang Kaitai, and left with a wind under his feet.

When he left the police station gate, Qiao Shishi winked and asked Yang Kaitai: "Have you seen his girlfriend?"

Yang Kaitai said truthfully: "No, Team Fu seems to have seen it. Last time I asked Team Fu, but Team Fu kept making excuses and not telling me."

Qiao Shishi looked worried: "Don't be obsessed with any vixen."

Yang Kaitai was startled: "Ah? Why do you say that?"

Qiao Shishi curled her lips: "Look at the charming look of our old tree blooming in spring, have you ever seen it before?"

The girl thought about it and felt worried, so she grabbed Yang Kaitai and ran upstairs: "Let's go and ask Team Fu, our boss has never had a relationship several times and his personality is straightforward. I'm afraid that he will be cheated of money, sex, car, and house!"

"flower--"
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