My wife is the queen

  Kong Haodong was brought by Su Hao to the minus one floor of Building 11, and he quickly walked towards Qin Yan, his emotions at this moment were indescribable.

  Is he an honest and upright official?

  Yes!

  Does he have ambition?

  Yes!

  Integrity and ambition can coexist, just as Qin Yan once said, his current position makes many things impossible.

  Since taking office as the Executive Vice Mayor of Pingjiang City, there have been too many things that he cannot tolerate. He wants to take charge but is unable to do so because above him are the Mayor and the Municipal Party Secretary. He knows that the two major factions are fighting each other, and he also knows that when officials put their energy into factional struggles, they will not be able to devote much energy to official business. But what can he do?

  Overthrow two major factions and be the boss yourself, wholeheartedly doing things for the people?

  He's thought about it, but he can't do anything!

  Not to mention the two major factions have deep roots and the forces behind them are extremely complex and huge, which is not something he can handle. Even if he wants to take action, he needs evidence, but unfortunately, the limited evidence he has collected is not enough to bring those people down.

  "Qin Yan! You've achieved another great merit!"

  Kong Haodong was excited, and it wasn't just because he had the opportunity to take down someone from his own faction. More importantly, Qin Yan helped the country eliminate a scourge.

  Over 100 kilograms of heroin, what a frightening number?

  Once these drugs spread out, how much harm will they bring to the society, how many people will become slaves of drugs, and how many families will be broken?

  "No, this is Deputy Mayor Kong's credit, it has nothing to do with me." Qin Yan shook his head.

  "How can I be with you..."

  Kong Haodong was about to refute his statement when he suddenly remembered the hospital incident: it was clearly his credit, but he refused to admit it even with his death.

  It's clear that this young man doesn't want to show his face.

  He finally remembered that conversation with Qin Yan at the Public Security Bureau, and it turned out that this kid wasn't joking around, he actually took that as a promise?

  If that's the case, it would be easy for him to take credit for himself: if this achievement were attributed to Qin Yan, at most he would just receive a good citizen award or something like that, which has no practical significance. But if it were attributed to Kong Haidong, these achievements would be enough to make his career soar.

  "Thank you!"

  Kong Haodong did not decline, although doing so was a bit suspicious of cheating, but the two were willing to give and receive, what business is it of others?

  "No need to thank me, I'm doing this not for your gratitude, but because you are Kong Haichuan." Qin Yan said with a serious expression.

  "I will always be Kong Haodong!" Kong Haodong solemnly promised.

  "If one day you are no longer around, I will take back everything with interest."

  He gave such an opportunity to Kong Haodong only because he was a real official who did things for the people, and he fully supported him without seeking anything in return.

  On the other hand, if one day Kong Haodong also becomes a corrupt official and only knows how to fight within his faction, then Qin Yan's hard work will be in vain. At that time, he will not hesitate to take back everything he has given, and what is called interest is Kong Haodong's life, which Kong Haodong does not doubt at all.

  "Haven't we met somewhere before?"

  The young man standing behind Kong Haicheng did not interrupt the conversation between Old Man and Qin Yan, but kept staring at Qin Yan until he couldn't help but ask.

  That's right!

  He is Kong Zhengfeng!

  The young man who invited Jiang Xiaoyan to dance at the Su Ying annual ball and was rejected, and walked with Wang Kai, fortunately saw through Wang Kai's true face in the end and chose to break up resolutely.

  However, among the people who attended the dance party that night, some had seen the sloppy boss of the Rosemary Bar, but more were screaming for the handsome Prince Charming. Yet, few knew that these two individuals were actually the same person, so when Kong Zhengfeng saw Qin Yan revert to his sloppy appearance, he couldn't help but feel like he had seen him somewhere before, yet couldn't quite put his finger on it.

  Qin Yan had already recognized him at a glance, but he didn't want to be exposed, yet unexpectedly Kong Zhengfeng discovered a hint of it.

  Since the other party has already discovered a clue, they will always think of it later, and hiding it again is meaningless.

  "We met at Su Ying's dance party." Qin Yan nodded.

  "Ah!"

  Having his own advertising company and rolling in the business world for many years, Kong Zhengfeng was also considered a worldly person, but he was still startled by Qin Yan's words.

  Is he the man at Su Ying's annual dance party?

  The man who made all the girls at the dance party scream, the man who played the piano as if he were a god, the elegant and handsome man with noble demeanor, the man who danced to the point of being enchanted, the man who made countless girls infatuated, as if he didn't belong to this world - Prince!

  But now...

  If it weren't for Kong Zhengfeng's ability to remember everything at a glance, plus his careful observation skills, he wouldn't have been able to notice the familiar feeling on Qin Yan's body up close and connect the two people together.

  Kong Zhengfeng felt a sense of unreality, as if heaven and earth were apart: how could the person in front of him possibly be Prince Charming?

  "Do you know each other?" This time it was Kong Haichuan's turn to be surprised.

  "I suppose so."

  Qin Yan didn't want to dwell on this issue and turned to say, "I think we should now launch a surprise attack to capture Han Baichuan. If we delay any longer, he may receive news of our plan."

  The poison production base led by Wang Dong was destroyed, and before that, no one had received any news because this sudden attack did not come from the authorities, even Han Baichuan couldn't notify in advance. On the other hand, Wang Dong didn't expect things to develop to this point at first, and when he and his men were caught off guard, there was no room for maneuver.

  But!

  After all, this is a residential area. At first, the fight under the 11th residential building didn't attract much attention due to the small number of participants and the late hour. However, with a large number of police officers being dispatched, news will spread quickly. Once Han Baichuan finds out, he may take action.

  Kong Haodong understood Qin Yan's meaning: he let himself lead the team to capture Han Baichuan, and then he could naturally give the credit to himself.

  From now on, he is the protagonist of this play, Qin Yan only needs to follow and see the result.

  After several phone confirmations, it was learned that Han Baichuan went to the hospital after work and did not come out. A group of people rushed to the First People's Hospital.

  The police car that escorted Wang Dong and more than 20 others from Jinqiao Garden did not return to the criminal police detachment, but instead drove directly to the hospital entrance with sirens blaring.

  Under Kong Haicheng's lead, several detectives rushed to the inpatient department building like flying, and Qin Yan has now become a supporting actor.

  "Brother Yan."

  Su Hao pulled out a pack of Red Double Happiness cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and handed it to Qin Yan. He glanced at Kong Zhengfeng who was leaning against the BMW van with them and chuckled: "Cheap stuff, Master Kong definitely can't get used to smoking this, I'm also afraid that if I take it out you won't accept it, making everyone feel awkward."

  The next thing was taken care of by Kong Haidong. The three of them were not people in the system, they just waited outside and chatted casually.

  "We also met at the Su Ying annual dance party." Kong Zhengfeng couldn't recognize Qin Yan at a glance, due to the huge difference in appearance, but Su Hao who appeared at the dance party was not much different from now, the only difference being that his clothes had changed from famous brands to street stall goods.

  "Kong Gongzi has a great memory, the suit I borrowed from you at the dance party was not cheap, now that I've changed into my own clothes, I didn't expect to still be recognized by you." Su Hao chuckled.

  "Really?"

  Kong Zhengfeng's heart was filled with a burst of resentment: Are you taking me for a fool? Whether a person is rich or poor, noble or common, only those shallow idiots would judge from their clothes. The elegance of the upper class never flows on the surface, but rather is infused in the temperament deep within their bones.

  His father is the vice mayor of Pingjiang City, and he himself is the boss of a medium-sized advertising company, also an elite figure in high society.

  So, with his discerning eyes, he could see that Su Hao was no ordinary person at a glance.

  Even if he's wearing street stall goods, even if he's smoking low-grade cigarettes, even if he's self-deprecating, he can't hide the pride in his bones!

  "If I want to have a smoke with you?" Kong Zhengfeng stretched out his hand.

  "Why should non-smokers have to learn how to smoke?"

  Su Hao muttered something under his breath, but still pulled out a Red Double Happiness cigarette and handed one to him, even lighting it for him. Then he heard Kong Zhengfeng's coughing sound.

  Yes, he didn't smoke at all. Although he had smoked before for social reasons, it was just a formality. This time was different. When Su Hao whispered that he wouldn't smoke, he seemed to be afraid of being looked down upon or excluded, so when he lit the cigarette, he took a strong drag, and then disaster struck.

  Qin Yan and Su Hao looked at each other, suddenly bursting into loud laughter. Kong Zhengfeng glared at them with some annoyance, but then he too couldn't help but laugh out loud for no reason.

  Unconsciously, the previously distant relationship has become a little closer.

  "Look! Beautiful woman!"

  Suddenly Su Hao threw away the half cigarette of Red Double Happiness, stepped on it to extinguish it, and took out a pack of Soft Chinese from his pocket, quickly lit one.

  Then he put on what he thought was his most charming smile and looked at the beautiful woman walking towards him from afar.

  Navy blue loafers, light gray pencil pants, a white short-sleeved sweater, and long hair tied in a ponytail.

  Extremely ordinary attire, without heavy makeup, yet that natural beauty is like Kong Zhengfeng seeing Su Huan's innate nobility from the bones.

  No need for decoration, it's perfect just the way it is.

  A beautiful woman's face without makeup, under the moonlight at midnight, seems to be covered with a layer of misty light, emitting an unparalleled holy glow.

  She came over from the outpatient department, first seeing a large number of police cars parked outside the inpatient department, then her gaze locked onto Su Hao and the others.

  At first he was stunned, then walked towards this side with a gentle pace.

  Su Hao's eyes lit up instantly, and he quietly nudged Qin Yan with his elbow: "See? Ga ga... She was originally heading to the inpatient department, but when she saw me, she immediately changed her route. This is charm, get it? Came over... Don't tell Zi Shan, I'm just chatting with a beauty."

  He excitedly thought of a good phrase, his right hand slightly raised, 'Hi, beauty' was already on the tip of his tongue, but the next moment a Chinese cigarette fell from the corner of his mouth.

  "Qin Yan, why didn't you come to my place today?" The beautiful woman's eyes had a hint of displeasure deep within, but it didn't show on the surface.

  "You...do you know each other?" Su Hao suddenly had an urge to die.

  "Something urgent has come up."

  Qin Yan ignored Su Hao who was mentally collapsing and looked up and down at Song Yu Yan for a few times: "Why are you just getting off work now? You're not wearing a skirt today..."