Yan Zhuo swallowed the words he spoke and gave up the idea of having someone stop the ambulance and call him down.
Si Xinghe curled his lips, "If something happens to my employee, it's only natural for our family to follow him. Does Director Yan have any objections?"
"Your family?" Yan Zhuo turned around, "Isn't that Mr. Bu?"
"Well, he's also my godson."
Si Xinghe turned around and took out disinfectant wipes to help Si Niannian wipe the bloody hands carefully.
"I heard that contraband was found in my goods?" This sentence was obviously addressed to Yan Zhuo.
Yan Zhuo's expression also darkened and he made a gesture, and immediately two people came over carrying a box.
Si Xinghe took a look and saw that Si's LOGO was printed on the box, which was an important raw material for a product to be developed next.
The box had been opened, and a coast guard dug out a small packet of powder.
"After identification, this is Senluo Bamboo Powder. It is strictly prohibited to purchase without approval. How do you explain it?" Yan Zhuo threw the bag of powder at Si Xinghe's feet.
Yuan Cheng took a sharp breath, and his heart jumped into his throat following Yan Zhuo's movement.
Then, he sneered in his heart.
Third Young Master Si may appear to be easy-going, but in reality, people in the Beicheng circle have known how bad his temper is for so many years.
The self-cultivation tiger was regarded as Hello Kitty. The new director dared to take office without even knowing the actual situation in Beicheng. He was really very courageous.
"Uncle, he works so hard that his hands are shaking." Si Niannian bent down and picked up the packet of powder. "In the latest list of 'most dangerous industries' announced by the Medical Forum, the Detective Bureau ranked first. In the past three years, the Detective Bureau has been ranked first. There have been 9 cases of sudden death from overwork in the civil service, so if you feel unwell, you must seek medical treatment in time. You only have one life, and you can find another job if you lose it.”
A picture appeared in Yan Zhuo's mind, with a group of people surrounding him.
Waste, you just can't do it, you are sick...
The sounds of contempt and contempt overwhelmed him. That was the moment he least wanted to think of, but yet could never forget.
"I'm not sick!"
Yan Zhuo's reaction was a bit hysterical. He glared at Si Niannian with angry eyes. Just as he was about to step forward, a frightening pressure was suddenly exerted on him.
Yan Zhuo stood firm, his legs trembling, and he could even hear the sound of bones breaking.
"Director Yan, I don't care which mountain deity you are or which sea dragon you are. If you want to touch our little princess, I will send you to see the King of Hell."
After Si Xinghe finished speaking, he withdrew his pressure.
Yan Zhuo swallowed the blood in his throat and said, "During the investigation, I threatened the director of the Detective Bureau. Even if you are the third young master of the Si family, I can still deal with you."
"Ah."
Si Xinghe burst out with a chuckle, putting one hand in his pocket and brushing away the non-existent dust on his shoulder with the other.
"Then you can try it."
Yan Zhuo has been defeated and has no way out, "Captain Yuan, take Si Xinghe back!"
"Yan Ju..."
"Yuan Cheng!" Yan Zhuo glared over, "Execute the order! Otherwise, you will take off your official clothes and hand over your ID!"
Yuan Cheng shut up, and just as he was about to get his certificate, Si Xinghe walked between the two of them.
"I'll go back with you."
"Third Young Master?" Yuan Cheng was shocked.
Even Si Niannian was a little surprised, "Uncle Third..."
"Shh!"
Si Xinghe turned back, put his index finger on his lips, smiled and winked at Si Niannian, "They can't do anything to me. The little princess will go to Chen Su first and ask him to help third uncle control the overall situation, eh?"
Si Niannian looked at him and nodded.
Si Xinghe's smile deepened, and he stretched out his hand to rub her head, "Be good."
(End of chapter)