Special Forces Medic-Chapter 683 - 647
"Hmm!" Yao Zheng tickled Yan Juanjuan, who raised her left hand to push his head away. "Stop it, what time is it now, and you still have the mood for this?"
"Just one Han Fei and you’re this scared." He let go of Yan Juanjuan for the moment and looked at her. "You should immediately demand an explanation from the city committee for Dragon Soul’s random killings. I bet they wouldn’t dare to do anything to you. It’ll probably end with a private settlement, that’s the usual practice."
"And then?" Yan Juanjuan felt that things wouldn’t be so simple. "You shouldn’t be so sure, think of a backup plan quickly. Didn’t Luo say this is just the beginning? We better make our exit while we can."
"I don’t have any substantial evidence here. In the next few days, you need to quickly deal with what’s on your hands. The manufacturing plant has been destroyed, and Fourth Master is quite angry. Lao Zhao has already been sunk to the bottom of the ditch. It’s still unclear what Luo’s up to. Get some people to find Hua Qingyi, and make this Buddha leave early so we can relax."
"I really don’t know where Hua Qingyi is. Could it be someone from Fourth Master’s side?" Yan Juanjuan thought for a moment, calculated the current stock of goods, and realized that if she sold them quickly, she’d lose at least a few million in profit, which she was really reluctant to give up.
"It’s just a few million, why feel sorry for it?" Yao Zheng looked at the numbers on the computer, dismissing it as trivial. "Offload the goods, and casually have a few people in the know dealt with. You’re now a victim; they won’t pay too much attention to you."
"Got it. You’ll have to give me a week at least. I got quite a bit from Fourth Master back then." Yan Juanjuan couldn’t withstand Yao Zheng’s persistence, so she relaxed and lay on his lap, letting his hands wander freely over her body.
"What’s wrong? Business hasn’t been good lately?" He had gone along when they got that batch; logically, there shouldn’t be much left.
"Isn’t it that woman who caused all the trouble?" At this point, Yan Juanjuan snorted coldly. "Dead is dead, but she also messed up my business; I’m really pissed off."
"Xiao Mei was taken care of by you?" Yao Zheng was a bit surprised; he couldn’t figure out who wanted the girl dead just like that. "Are you crazy? She could have brought us so many clients; you’re cutting off your own revenue path."
"I’m crazy? You’re the one who’s crazy!"
"What are you getting all worked up for?" Yao Zheng tried to pull Yan Juanjuan into his arms, but she blocked him with one hand. Women are truly troublesome; her moods are as unpredictable as snow in June.
"Yao, don’t play dumb with me. Our son is so big already, and you still want to..." Yan Juanjuan pointed at Yao Zheng’s nose and started to scold. "Mm..."
"Did you take the wrong medicine today? You’re speaking out here of all places? Don’t you know walls have ears?" Yao Zheng pounced forward to cover Yan Juanjuan’s mouth in a panic. "Don’t you want to live a good life?" Staring into her eyes with a fierce glare, he made the woman underneath shiver a bit.
"Let me go!" Yan Juanjuan, whose hands were restrained, struggled against Yao Zheng. His strength was astonishing, and their current posture was quite suggestive. "What if someone comes in?"
"Don’t worry, without my orders, they won’t come in." Yao Zheng laughed sinisterly, and anyone would know the implicit meaning of such laughter.
"Isn’t your wife coming back today?"
"So what if she’s back? What’s the big deal?" Yao Zheng nonchalantly shrugged. His wife was just a country bumpkin. If it weren’t for her dad being a town mayor back then, he wouldn’t have married her. The older generation’s mentality was built on political background, linking up with an official father or father-in-law meant fewer pointless detours. If you had a successful elder, the climb up the ranks would be fast, like taking an elevator.
"Yeah, yeah, you never lack women. How many haven’t you slept with who worked under you?" Yan Juanjuan teased Yao Zheng, her words full of jealousy, like she was drowning in vinegar.
Yao Zheng suddenly lost interest; he got off Yan Juanjuan and sat to the side with a dejected look. "Boring!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation.)
