Madam's black history was picked up

But Song Ci thought about it again, if he went alone, the task might not be able to be completed, maybe there might be danger, so he had to take Qian Bao with him, even if he couldn't help much, it would be good to use him as a bodyguard.

So she nodded arrogantly: "Well, you are a powerful person, the little girl will rely on you."

If Qian Bao knew that Song Ci was only using him as a bodyguard, he wondered if he would jump up and beat people.

"Then how can you help me?"

"The mountain people have their own tricks, you wait for my good news." Qian Bao put it off.

At night, Qian Bao took Song Ci back home, and when his car drove out of the Song family villa, a black BMW drove in.

The moment the two cars staggered, the BMW stopped abruptly, and the window was quickly lowered. A head stuck out from the car stared closely at the Land Rover running away.

A gentle face frowned slightly: "When did our family have an acquaintance who drove a Land Rover? Could it be..."

Song Ge's eyes widened all of a sudden: "It's from sending Xiaoci back!" Song Ge stepped up the accelerator and rushed home.

"Little words, little words."

Song Ci was sitting cross-legged on the sofa eating fruit when she heard her brother calling her from a long distance away.

Song Ge rushed to Song Ci in a hurry: "Sister, why did a Land Rover come out of our house to look for you? What does it have to do with you? Male or female?"

Song Ci forked an apple and stuffed it into Song Ge's mouth: "Why are you so surprised? That's my colleague. He gave me a ride on the way. His girlfriend is sitting next to him."

"Oh." Song Ge was relieved to hear that he had a girlfriend.

"Why don't you let people leave after eating? You must have a good relationship with your colleagues in the company, so that people won't trip you up and you won't be bullied."

Song Ge took all the responsibilities that parents should have for their daughters on themselves.

"Yes, my good brother."

Song Ci lay on the bed, thinking how Qian Bao would help her?Thinking, thinking, I fell asleep in a daze.

The moon hangs quietly in the sky, watching everything on the earth fall into a deep sleep.

Song Ci had a good night's dream, until the alarm clock woke her up, and she reluctantly stretched out her hand to press the alarm clock.

While eating breakfast at the table, she was still thinking about what Qian Bao said to help her, and Song Ci was thinking about calling him.

Just as he was thinking about it, a text message came from his mobile phone, it was from Qian Bao, Song Ci hastily clicked on it.

The text message is just two words: come out.

Song Ci looked up out of the window, and faintly saw a black car parked outside the iron fence.

She hurriedly drank the porridge in the bowl, wiped her mouth, stood up and ran outside: "Dad, Mom, brother, eat slowly, I'm going to work."

"What are you in a hurry for? I'll see you off later." Song Ge looked towards the door.

"No, my colleague came to pick me up on the way." Song Ci changed his shoes and ran out quickly.

Song Ge stretched his neck and looked out, as if he saw the Land Rover from yesterday again: "Where does her colleague live, why is he always on the way?"

Lin Shiyin glared at her son reproachfully: "It's a good thing that Xiaoci has a good relationship with her colleagues. Don't always try to keep her in your pocket. She will marry sooner or later."

Song Fu also interjected: "That's right, don't think about your sister all the time, think about you more, you are old and young, you can think about your life's major events."

Song Ge didn't care: "I'm not in a hurry, I can find my happiness when Xiaoci finds happiness."

Lin Shiyin and Song Fu looked at each other helplessly and smiled.

Song Ci trotted open the passenger door and jumped in: "Why do you..."

After seeing Qian Bao's appearance, Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then...

"Hahaha...you...why are you dressed like this! Hahaha..." Song Ci held his stomach and laughed out of breath.

Qian Bao combed his hair back, his hair was polished and shiny, he was wearing a black suit, but it was baggy, and he was wearing a big gold watch, looking like a nouveau riche.

Qian Bao kept looking at Song Ci who kept laughing, but didn't speak.Seeing Qian Bao's serious face, Song Ci couldn't help but smile.

"Enough laughing?"

"Uh...um." Song Ci nodded awkwardly.

Then Qian Bao took out a glass of shiny ring from his bosom and handed it to Song Ci: "Put it on."

Song Ci was dumbfounded, what's going on?After several seconds of automatic brain replenishment, she looked up at Qian Bao in confusion.

"Why do you want to give me a ring? In our current relationship, do you think it's appropriate for you to give me a ring?"

Qian Bao closed his eyes and held his forehead, feeling powerless: "Comrade Xiao Song, don't you think a little too much? Do you know what I'm going to do later? Do you know where we're going later? You're just thinking about it here." .”

Seeing Qian Bao's attire, Song Ci looked serious again, and immediately realized that he was thinking wrong, and instantly blushed all over his ears, extremely embarrassed.

She took the ring with a smile, and pushed the black-rimmed eyes on the bridge of her nose: "Why don't you explain clearly what you want to do first, and give me a ring as soon as we meet, even a woman would think wrong."

Qian Bao rolled his eyes. He told her yesterday that he wanted to help her, so he must have come here today for this matter.

Qian Bao hesitated whether to take her there, don't let her hinder her at the critical moment, then she would really want to cry without tears.
Seeing Qian Bao's tangled expression, Song Ci realized that her performance was too weak, so she immediately raised her head and promised.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do, I promise to complete the task."

Qian Bao stared at Song Ci for several seconds, as if he had made up his mind: "Okay, I hope you don't hold back."

"No, no, I'm very serious about what I do, and I will never hold back."

Qian Bao automatically ignored Song Ci's sworn promise, took the ring from Song Ci's hand, and explained it to Song Ci seriously.

"This ring is a miniature camera, you wear it on your hand, just press the gemstone to take a picture."

Song Ci's eyes widened in astonishment, he took the ring and pinched it in his hand to look left and right: "Wow, this is actually a camera, it's unbelievable."

"Why do I have the feeling that I'm going to be an undercover agent, woo...so excited all of a sudden." Song Ci clenched his fists and looked extremely excited.

The corners of Qian Bao's mouth twitched, seeing Song Ci's uncouth expression, he felt amused again: "Okay, quickly bring it, let me tell you about our plan for today."

"Oh, good." Song Ci nodded hurriedly, and quickly put the ring on his ring finger.

Qian Bao started the car.

"The person in charge of that gutter oil manufacturer is Chen Guilin. Today, a big customer named Ma Dong will visit his factory and place an order."

"They have only talked on the phone before, they have not met in person, and today we are going to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Song Ci turned his head to look at Qian Bao's side face, his mouth opened wide in surprise, Qian Bao only said yesterday that he would help her, and he only sent her back after dark, and it's only past nine o'clock now.

During the short period of time they were separated, Qian Bao not only found out the other party's situation, thought of countermeasures, but also prepared everything needed.

God, do you want to be so against the sky!

Qian Bao talked for a long time and saw that no one answered him, then turned his head and met Song Ci's surprised and admiring eyes.

Someone raised eyebrows stinky: "Don't worship brother, brother is a legend."

"How did you do it? It's incredible that you found so many things in such a short period of time." Song Ci did not despise Qian Bao's stinky fart, but still admired the man in front of him.

"What's so difficult about it? If I have no ability, why should I sit in the position of chief and direct others?"

No matter how much Song Ci admired Qian Bao, he couldn't bear it now. This man really shines when given a little sunshine, and floods when given a little rain.

"So what are we going to do next?"

"You don't have to ask. Instead of Ma Dong, I went to visit Chen Guilin's production plant. I will be responsible for dealing with Chen Guilin, and you will be responsible for taking pictures next to it."

"Then, what about the man named Ma Dong?"

Qian Bao smiled and said nothing.

Back to 11:30 last night
In a certain hotel room, Ma Dong called for a special service. Just as he turned around to take a shower, there was a knock on the door.

"Damn, this speed is too fast, I just hung up the phone."

Ma Dong happily ran to open the door, and was stunned when he opened it. A man in black and wearing a baseball cap stood at the door, the brim of the hat covered most of the man's face.

"Who are you..." Before the word could be said, the man at the door grabbed Ma Dong by the neck and pushed him into the room.

Ma Dong's legs were so frightened that the man almost lifted Ma Dong and put him on the chair.

"Call to cancel the service you ordered just now." The man's voice was low and unquestionable.

Ma Dong dialed the phone tremblingly.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a woman's charming voice: "Brother, don't worry, I've already arrived at the hotel entrance, come up right away."

Ma Dong subconsciously wanted to call for help, but the man held a saber against Ma Dong's neck, and Ma Dong swallowed hard.

"Well, you...you don't need to come up, I, I'm a little inconvenient."

"Don't, brother." The other party got anxious when they heard that the customer wanted to cancel the subscription.

"My service will definitely satisfy you, I guarantee you will want to be immortal..."

"Fairy fart." Ma Dong felt a pain in his neck and didn't dare to waste any more time.

"I just got sick, if you don't want to die, get out of here."

The other end of the phone was quiet for two seconds, and then there was a curse: "Damn, order it and don't want it, you're playing with my old lady." Then the phone hung up.

As soon as Ma Dong hung up the phone, the man snatched the phone and turned it off, and then went to pick Ma Dong's clothes without saying a word.

"Ah... Big brother, big brother, I, I can call special services for you, they must be better than me." Ma Dong was frightened and tightly pinched his waistband.

The man didn't speak, and speeded up the movements of his hands. Ma Dong was desperate, so he could only close his eyes in pain, and was ready to lose his body.

"Come on, as long as you don't kill me, you can do anything." Ma Dong's tone was full of determination.

But in the next second, the man squeezed Ma Dong's stinky sock with a few pieces of tissue paper and stuffed it into Ma Dong's mouth.

"Woo..." Ma Dong was so smoked that he almost rolled his eyes.

"Could it be that he still wants to play some heavy flavors?"

Before Ma Dong could figure it out, the man had already snatched his big gold watch and mobile phone and put them in his trouser pockets. After tying him firmly to a chair, he picked up his big suit and put it in his backpack. He opened the door and went out with a bang. Closed the door of the room.

Ma Dong stared blankly at the door, not understanding what was going on, looked down at himself with white eyes,
"Am I being robbed of money? Or am I being robbed of sex?"