"And Fick, he knows too many secrets about me. You should try to get rid of him."

He has done a lot of murders and arsons for decades. Fick is his right hand. Of course, he knows what he has done. If that waste reveals what he has done in public, even if the public can't find anything, rumors will fly everywhere.

There is also Fick who dares to betray him. If he doesn't deal with Fick, there will inevitably be others behind him.

The mechanical voice of the microphone couldn't distinguish men from women. He sneered, "he's been with you for so many years, but you're cruel enough to kill him if you open your mouth."

"I'm for all of us!" Wesley's tone is not good.

The mechanical voice interrupted him, "OK, we'll clean it up here. Let me remind you, keep an eye on your son and don't let him come out again. One feck is nothing. If you want to be the next feck, we can only be as cruel as you. "

Do they mean to die like him?

Wesley sneered, "we are a cooperative relationship, not a subordinate relationship. You'd better be polite when you talk to me! If you really want my life, you can come and have a try and see who will die first. "

The voice didn't seem to expect that he would be angry. His voice softened and gave in. "I didn't mean that. I just want to remind you that Li beijue is not easy to provoke. We are being watched by him now. We must be more careful than before. Your son and you don't seem to have the same mind. Don't tell him something. To avoid unnecessary trouble when you get it. "

"I don't have to tell you that!" Wesley's tone is still not very good. "He doesn't know anything."

"I don't know the best. I'll hang up and arrange it. "

"Yes."

Wesley dropped the phone and hung up.

……

The next morning, Chi En followed someone to the Li's plutocrat.

Li's headquarters has been busy with Xinghao and auspicious group recently. Even the elites who used to like to rest in the tea room are fewer. Only one or two of them come here with mugs occasionally. With coffee and hurried back to his station.

Chi En en knew that Li beijue, as the president, would only be more busy than others. As soon as she arrived at the president's office, she helped the handsome and proud man make a cup of coffee and put it on the table, then she took her book and quietly shrank on the sofa to read her own.

Sure enough.

As soon as Li beijue arrived at the company, people came to the president's office.

It's either a secretary or a senior member of the Department. There's an endless stream of people looking for Li beijue.

When everyone came in to report their work, they would unconsciously take a look at her. Chi En was very clear, but didn't look up. In the whole process, he tried to reduce his sense of existence and read his book quietly.

I don't know how long later, her arms are tired, dare to move, ready to change posture. Suddenly, a shadow fell over her head. She looked up and saw a familiar figure. "Are you busy?"

Chi En put the book aside, looked at the clock, and naturally stood up, "I'll make you a cup of coffee again, you have a rest first."

It's only 10:40 now. Li beijue can't get off work so early. It must be a break now.

There was nothing else she could do but try to make him relax.

"Wait a minute." She was just about to leave when her arm was suddenly held by someone. She heard his tired and hoarse voice, "let me hold it."

The next second, she was pulled into the arms of a bully.