Congratulations on Promotion
Chapter 87:Congratulations on Promotion
Bao Donglai sat in the co-pilot's seat, cold-eyed glare at Li Xuedong, snoring from time to time.
Jiangzhou City under the jurisdiction of four districts of six counties, College Street and Jiangzhou Medical College are located in Xinyang District.
The scope of Anqing District is relatively large, not only contains the area of the Blue Crystal Bar, but also the happiness of Li Xuedong's current residence is also within its jurisdiction.
Li Xuedong put away the sky, lest he could not help but break the handcuffs for a while.
Ordinary people were put in the police car, inevitably afraid, and Li Xuedong happened to be the opposite, only to see him leaning on the back of the chair, and even leisurely raised the legs of the second Lang.
"Comrade, wait until the police station, please wake me up."Li Xuedong said with a smile to the two policemen around him.
Li Xuedong also ignored the ugly faces of the two policemen, closed his eyes and rested.
Sitting in front of Bao Donglai was really angry with Li Xuedong's calm and leisurely expression, and how to say that he was also the vice captain of the security brigade in Anqing District!
Ordinary people saw him who was not accompanied by a smiley face, nodded his head and handed over the smoke, this boy was fine, even in front of his own lunch break, but also his men as an alarm clock, simply did not put himself in the eyes!
“Oh!You’ll be in the office when you’re crying.”
Bao Donglai looked cold and fiercely glared at Li Xuedong.
From Xinyang District to Anqing District is about a quarter of an hour away, counting the degree of support on the road, at most it is 20 minutes.
After arriving at the Anqing District Public Security Bureau, Li Xuedong was rudely tugged at his arm by the two police officers:
“Wake up, get out of the car!”
Li Xuedong sat up straight with a yawn, swept his eyes to the blue and white buildings outside, and a smear of unpleasant memories poured into his mind.
This is not the first time Li Xuedong has entered the Public Security Bureau and counted in his hometown, which is probably the fourth time he has entered the door of the Public Security Bureau.
Thinking of the group of people in his hometown who caused himself to enter the public security bureau, Li Xuedong hated the itch, and sooner or later he would get it back from those people!
“Look what, hurry up!”
Seeing Li Xuedong staring at the sign at the door of the Public Security Bureau for a long time, Bao Donglai also said that he was afraid and rudely pulled his collar:
"Why, now you know how to be afraid, hey, late, you know what the real pain is when you go in!"
Li Xuedong was tugged by Bao Dong from the memory, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile.
Very similar, if you say that before he may have some concerns.
But with the phagocytosis king's true soul cultivation, now Li Xuedong, I am afraid that Bao Dong and his two men will not add up to his opponent, even if his hands are handcuffed to lock.
Two police officers on the left and right led Li Xuedong into the Anqing District Public Security Bureau building.
“Bob, long time no see, how’s it been lately?”
Just entered the door, facing two young policemen, who leaned forward and leaned forward, and they held out their hands to say hello to Bao Dong.
"Isn't this Brother Chen and Du Brother, it's okay, how did you two have time to come to our branch today, and were you treated as a errand worker?"
Bao Donglai flashed a disdainful color in his eyes, but still straight up, although the tone was polite, but the attitude seemed a little arrogant.
Another Du surnamed policeman with an obsessive face and a pair of eagle eyes, did not mind the mockery in Bao Dong's words.
It was the Chen surnamed police officer flashed a hint of dissatisfaction, but still accompanied the smile: "Of course, come to get some archival materials, the above leader is eager to use, I will come to visit in person."
“Cough.”
Just when Chen surnamed the police were chatting with Bao Donglai, Li Xuedong raised his fist and coughed softly by his mouth.
Chen surnamed police aimed their eyes at Li Xuedong, and his original stretched eyebrows suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan letter, staring at Li Xuedong with an incomparably panicked view.
Li Xuedong smiled at the young policeman, as if to say hello.
It turned out that the young policeman standing in front of Li Xuedong was no one else, but Chen Desheng.
Li Xuedong, of course, recognized Li Xuedong, saw Bao Donglai actually set up Li Xuedong, to know that Li Xuedong is a noble person of the Liu family in Jiangzhou, is to be arrested.
However, Chen Desheng did not break the road, but turned to look at Bao Donglai, and asked with a confused face:
“Bob, what’s going on, what’s going on with this young man?”
Bao Donglai did not reply, but snorted coldly: "What's the matter, big thing, today I have to try him well, let him know our strength!"
Say it, Bao Dong came casually to say goodbye to Chen Desheng, and then escorted Li Xuedong to go to the interrogation room.
On the occasion of his departure, Li Xuedong suddenly turned to Chen Desheng with a mysterious smile:
“Congratulations on your promotion!”
Chen Desheng heard Li Xuedong say this, look stunned, he can not remember recently heard about his promotion news?!
"What is wrong, tell you honestly, when I come to me, no one can save you, just wait for me to cry!" 」
Bao Dong came to see Li Xuedong to Chen Desheng without a head to say a congratulatory, but also said that Li Xuedong was afraid, want to ask Chen Desheng for help, immediately raised his hand to push him a stagger, escorted him to the steps to the interrogation room.
Watching Li Xuedong's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, Chen Desheng's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a mysterious smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Later, Chen Sheng said goodbye to the police surnamed Du, and then rushed out of the Anqing District Public Security Bureau as quickly as possible, driving the police car to the Fuxing District, which is the location of the Zhengtai Group.
Arriving at the luxury office building of Zhengtai Group, Chen Sheng ran in non-stop.
When I found the lady at the front desk, Chen Shengsheng said indignantly, “This lady, please help me contact your general manager Liu, I have urgent matters to see him!”
The lady at the front desk looked at Chen Sheng with a surprised expression and asked politely, “Have you made an appointment with our general manager Liu?”
"No, but this matter is urgent, you can contact your general manager Liu, otherwise you will regret it!"
Chen Desheng said nervously.
As he spoke, another white shadow came in the office building.
A beautiful and elegant girl looked anxiously to the front desk, forcibly squeezed Chen Desheng away, panting and said:
"Miss, I want to see the head of your group, I have something very important to tell them!"
The front desk lady looked at Chen Victory, and then looked at the white dress girl in front of her, what happened to the two of them, why are they anxious to see their general manager?!
Chen Sheng saw that the girl in the white dress even wanted to see the general manager of Liu, who was angry for a while and said with a deep voice, “This lady, I came first, should let me see General Manager Liu!”
"I'm sorry, my business is more urgent, tired of this police comrade help!"
The white-dressed girl was so eager that she could sweat a fine sweat, and her hands were folded to apologize to Chen Sheng.
If it is in normal times, Chen won will certainly give the white dress in front of her.
But now it is related to the safety of Li Xuedong, and more related to his future career, he can not show so gentlemanly.
You know that if this time he reported the information that Li Xuedong was arrested to Liu Qihua in a timely manner, it would undoubtedly indicate his attitude to Liu Qihua.
Once he is supported by the Liu family in Jiangzhou, his future promotion must be a flat-step green cloud, and in the future, he will not have to meet with the bastard Bao Dong, and there is no need to please him with good words and words, and the performance of the inferior.
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