Second Engagement: The CEO's Long Way to Chase His Wife

"Yes, it was found in the presidential suite of the Century Hotel in the early hours of the day before yesterday. The lower body has been crippled, and a bunch of three-edged needles pierced from tricky angles were found in the body, which is extremely ruthless." The assistant lowered his eyes. When he thought of the photo of Mr. Li's corpse just after the investigation, his stomach felt sick. That Mr. Li would not refuse anyone, regardless of gender, and even asked Ou Lin to accompany him for a night.

It would be better if such a beast died.

The assistant was disgusted.

"Have you found out who did it?" Olin heard his voice tremble.

"No, the person who did it seems to be very powerful, so he just kept his mouth shut." The assistant said.

Orin slumped down in his chair.

God...he always thought that Han Oasis didn't care about Han Nineteen.

Wrong bet... Wrong bet!

He was so annoyed that he just wanted to slap himself.

"Director Ou, there is one more thing." The assistant ignored Ou Lin's status and continued to report.

"Everything, every day!" Ou Lin grabbed the document next to him and threw it on the assistant, roaring: "What the hell is going on! This person is dead!"

He might be next!
The assistant is accustomed to his temper: "It's the news from over there that someone has started to investigate the reason why Rock's Enterprise was acquired. They told Director Ou that you should be more cautious and don't startle the snake. Otherwise..."

The next words were swallowed back by the assistant, Ou Lin naturally knew what the group of people were talking about, he grabbed his hair angrily, and sat down on the chair a little depressed.

"roll--"

When Secretary Li stepped in, the whole room was still echoing with Olin's hoarse voice.

Secretary Li exchanged glances with the assistant, signaling him to go down first.

The assistant closes the door.

"What's the matter, Director, who made you angry?" Secretary Li put her tender hands on Ou Lin's shoulders, pinching them gently.Ou Lin closed his eyes and frowned fiercely, saying: "President Li is dead!"

"Dead?" Secretary Li was shocked, "How did he die?"

"You ask me how I know!" Olin reprimanded impatiently, "Don't talk without thinking."

Secretary Li burst into flames, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes, and he said with a good laugh, "Yes, yes, what are you going to do with the director?"

"What do you think?" Ou Lin looked sideways, he planned to listen to Secretary Li's words.

"When did you die?" Secretary Li smiled softly, turned his hands around Ou Lin's neck, and sprayed Ou Lin's face with vague breath.

"Probably died afterward. I heard that the death was very miserable, and the lower body was useless." Ou Lin sighed slightly in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't have the idea of ​​Zhonghan Nineteen, otherwise he would be the one lying in the urn now. .He touched Secretary Li's tender little hand, and unconsciously his anger began to diminish.

Secretary Li pondered: "My intuition tells me that Han Nineteen's brother, Han Oasis, should have done it."

"Him?" Olin also doubted, but there was no conclusive evidence that he could do such a thing. "Although he has a cold personality like a stinky rock, he doesn't eat oil and salt, but he doesn't seem to be able to do things so well. Think about it, everyone has been screwed to death..."

Having said this, Olin shuddered,

It has not been reported that Han Oasis is so ruthless that anyone can be killed.

Thinking about this matter, Olin felt more and more weird.Does Han Oasis really care about Han Nineteen?If you care, how can you kill people afterwards, if you don't care, how can you kill people?

The logic doesn't make sense.

"I think dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious, and rabbits will bite people when they are anxious." Secretary Li said meaningfully, "Director, it is only Mr. Li who violated Han Shijiu, and only Mr. Li died. As the boss, we must treat each other well." Condolences to Han Nineteen."

She had known about Han Nineteen's leave for a long time, and she had also seen Ou Lin's emotions in the past two days, his words were unpredictable, and Ou Lin looked at her sideways.

"We're just the boss, and we're pulling a boss who has great potential to get along." Secretary Li slowly drew in the relationship between the two. They have been in love for three years, but she hasn't conceived a single child.Hearing that the lover in Hainan was pregnant again, Secretary Li became anxious. If this continues, she will be replaced by a new secretary sooner or later.

But there is a saying throughout the ages.

Mothers are more expensive than children.

Secretary Li's soft and boneless hands climbed onto Ou Lin's fat chest, trying hard to curry favor with him.

"You're right." The corner of Olin's mouth raised a hint of trepidation, "We only care about Han Shijiu's boss."

He grabbed Secretary Li's hand, pulled her into his arms, and ravaged her.

Qingcheng.

The special assistant knocked on the door hesitantly and then pushed in, because the wedding ring customized by the president in France arrived yesterday.

Arrived too late.

Sure enough, Ouyang Muyu in front of the president's desk was still in the same state after receiving the wedding ring yesterday - working non-stop with a sullen face, without even raising his eyelids.

The special assistant rolled his throat and swallowed.Counting, the president has not slept for more than 30 hours, and has been sitting here working.And all the employees of the whole company are accompanying him to work overtime and hold meetings. After the press conference two days ago, they worked for more than 30 hours. The various departments couldn't take it anymore, so the minister found a special assistant to let him accommodate him. one time.

Everyone needs to rest.

The president is not human!
The special assistant groaned inwardly.

"President, there's news from Nanyan." The special assistant thought about it for a while, the reason was because of his wife, and of course the end also depends on his wife.

As expected, the big boss Ouyang, who was sitting on the president's chair, raised his eyelids slightly.

"Ok?"

"CEO, you can take a look at the Dongqing School forum, Madam is already famous in Dongqing School." The special assistant nodded, the only reason for this fame is because of Luo Xiaoxiao's beauty... He was a little terrified when he said it, afraid of Ouyang Muyu One is not angry, and is jealous thousands of kilometers away.

Ouyang Muyu paused.

The special assistant strikes while the iron is hot: "President, all departments have been working overtime for more than 30 hours. It is ten o'clock in the morning. Do you think it is time to take a vacation..."

"En." Ouyang Muyu's voice was light, and he changed the page where the document was originally hung to the Dongqing Forum, and the big words were prominently hung on the top.

[The playboy wants to turn back to the beauty's prodigal son? 】

"..." Ouyang Muyu.

He exuded a dangerous aura, and opened the forum with a cold face. Inside was a photo of Luo Xiaoxiao sitting with a charming man.During the period, Yan Shao was also captured and captured her with a gentle smile, and Luo Xiaoxiao was half pulled into Yan Shao's arms.

Ouyang Muyu felt a breath of stale air stuck in his chest.

The special assistant who just went downstairs to give good news to various departments received a call from President Ouyang Da, who quickly suppressed his elation and answered.

"Notify all the staff that next year's plan will be released within a week." Ouyang Muyu came from the phone in a cold tone, and after a while, he almost gritted his teeth: "Have a half day off."

The special assistant collapsed in an instant, it would be better not to rest!
I beg you to hurry up and bring Madam back!
The sun was setting to the west, and Luo Xiaoxiao, who was far away in Nanyan, didn't know that because of her, the whole company fell into the days when the hairline was getting higher and higher.

Luo Xiaoxiao was stunned, she felt that her emotions were like tides, there would always be times of high tide and low tide, when the tide was high, she would burst into tears for no reason, and when the tide was low, other emotions would snatch away the sadness, Race against time to occupy the territory.

On the surface, she appeared as if nothing had happened and was as cold as frost, but she was actually on the verge of collapse.