Madam's black history was picked up

Chen Guilin saw the actions of the two of them, and then looked at Song Ci's attire. At first glance, he looked like a seductive woman who had to wear glasses to pretend to be a secretary.

Chen Guilin sneered in his heart, and most of the doubts in his heart disappeared.

He tilted his head and glanced at the license plate numbers behind the two of them, and it turned out to be from this city. Qian Bao graciously let him see it, with a calm face.

"Your big place is different from our small town. You are willing to rent such a good car. Who can drive such a good car in our place? Tsk tsk, even if you are willing to rent your wife, you are also reluctant to rent this car. .”

While talking, Qian Bao wandered around the Land Rover curiously, with a look of envy on his face.

Chen Guilin looked at Qian Bao's nouveau riche demeanor and his country bumpkin expression, all doubts in his heart were eliminated, he only had contempt in his heart but his face was very enthusiastic.

"I didn't expect Boss Ma to have such an achievement at such a young age. It's amazing."

Qian Bao enjoyed other people's compliments: "Hey, it's so-so. I dare not say it in this big place. In our place, there are not many people who say they don't know me, Ma Dong."

"This young man really doesn't know what it means to be modest." Chen Guilin sneered in his heart but didn't show it on his face, and invited Qian Bao to visit the factory with enthusiasm.

As soon as Qian Bao and Song Ci entered the factory, a pungent oily smell hit their faces. Song Ci frowned, and the more he walked in, the more frightened he was.

It was full of oil stains, and the left and right were full of large oil barrels as tall as half a person. They were filled with all kinds of low-quality oil, and some of them were even moldy and smelly.

If such oil is processed, it is no wonder that people will not be poisoned if they eat it, and it will even cause cancer if it is serious.

Song Ci suppressed the anger in his heart and kept pressing the button on the ring.

Chen Guilin brought the two of them to the processing workshop. There were more than a dozen workers inside, all wearing long rain boots and rubber gloves, stirring vigorously in front of the big pots, and some were pouring something into the big pots. .

Although it is winter at this time, in this airtight environment, the workers are sweating profusely.

With a cold face, Song Ci kept taking pictures of the workshop.

Chen Guilin seemed to be aware of Song Ci's strangeness, and was about to walk towards her when Qian Bao blocked Chen Guilin's sight.

He frowned and covered his nose: "This smells so bad, I'm going to throw up, let's go to the finished product room to have a look."

"Oh my, I won't dare to add oil to my cooking in the future." Qian Bao said while hugging Song Ci's shoulders tightly, and continued to walk forward.

Song Ci came back to his senses, reached out and pushed his glasses.

Chen Guilin glanced at Song Ci suspiciously, and continued to introduce Qian Bao.

In the finished product room is the refined oil that has been made and packed into packaging barrels. After the label is attached, who can know that it is extracted from the swill barrel.

Qian Bao noticed that Chen Guilin had been staring at Song Ci intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately diverted his attention.

"Boss Chen, after looking at your finished room, I have to give you some advice."

"Oh?" Qian Bao's words attracted Chen Guilin, and he looked away from Song Ci.

"Chen is all ears."

"Look." Qian Bao pointed to the thousands of barrels of refined oil.

"After your oil is made, it is stacked from the inside to the outside. When someone comes to buy, you move it from the outside to the inside."

"This has led to the fact that the oil in your innermost part can't be sold off, and the color of the oil will change over time, so no one wants it."

"Actually, you can divide your oil into three grades. The freshly produced ones are high grade; the ones that have been produced for a little longer are medium grades; the ones that have been produced for a long time are low grades."

"In this way, your production cost is the same, but after you sell in grades, your income will definitely be higher than it is now."

Song Ci was furious when he heard it beside him: "What the hell is this guy here for? He even gave someone an idea."

Chen Guilin patted his thigh: "Why didn't I think of this, alas, Brother Ma is really young and capable, let's have a good drink tonight."

Chen Guilin came over and patted Qian Bao's shoulder, and suddenly found that Song Ci was full of anger, and his fingers kept moving.

"Miss Secretary, what are you doing?"

As soon as Qian Bao turned around, he saw Song Ci's obvious movements and the expression of discontent on his face, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

"I just reminded you that it was so obvious, did you not understand it or chose to ignore it?"

At this moment, Chen Guilin's phone rang, and it was the real Ma Dong who called. He banged his head on the door, and the cleaning staff found him.Chen Guilin held the phone, his face turned livid.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qian Bao ran out while pulling Song Ci.

Chen Guilin yelled: "Catch them, they are reporters." While speaking, he strode towards the two of them.

The quick-response worker swung the spatula at the two of them. Qian Bao protected Song Ci behind him, kicked the man over with his left and right kicks, and ran out while pulling Song Ci.

Seeing that the people behind were about to catch up, Qian Bao turned around and overturned the big iron bucket beside him, instantly greasy swill flowed all over the ground.

Qian Bao took the opportunity to drag Song Ci and ran out of the production workshop.

After getting in the car, Qian Bao started the car to quickly back up, and then there was a beautiful drift, the car turned 180 degrees on the spot and rushed out quickly.

Chen Guilin had already led people to chase him out. Seeing Qian Bao running away in the car, they quickly jumped into the car and chased after him. It would be over if the photo taken by the reporter exposed them.

Song Ci was still in shock when she got in the car, she didn't even know how she got out, she just felt being carried away by Qian Bao.

Qian Bao glanced at the rearview mirror, Chen Guilin and the others hadn't caught up with them yet.

He glanced at the nervous Song Ci, and really wanted to kneel her down.

"I said, Miss Song, what are you up to? Did you not see the obvious hint I made just now, or did you just ignore it?"

"Look at your expression and actions, you are just short of holding the microphone and interviewing him viciously in front of Chen Guilin. If we hadn't spent a long time with him there, we would have come out a long time ago."

"I'm sorry, I forgot our identities when I got angry." Song Ci was too embarrassed, and his voice was as small as a fly.

Qian Bao wailed in his heart: "Why do I always meet teammates who are like pigs?"

(Yang Dazhuang: "Why did you add the total?" Qian Bao: "There will be an explanation later, don't panic!")
Chen Guilin who was behind desperately stepped on the gas pedal and chased after him. Qian Bao glanced at the back: "Hold on to the handrail, I'm going to speed up."

"Oh, good." Song Ci firmly grasped the handrail.

Qian Bao slammed on the gas pedal, and the Land Rover sprinted out like a tiger. At this moment, a cow suddenly came out from the opposite path, and there was an old man who came to pull the cow in a panic.

"Ah..." Song Ci screamed as he was about to bump into a cow and a man.

Qian Bao was taken aback, and turned the steering wheel violently, and the Land Rover staggered away from the old man and drove towards the hillside under the road.

"Ah..." Song Ci watched the out-of-control car slide down the hill, and there was another cliff in front of him, so he closed his eyes tightly in fright.

Qian Bao stepped on the brakes firmly, because the speed of the car was too fast, he couldn't downshift, so he could only lift the handbrake slowly, trying to use the trees or boulders nearby to slow down the car.

Seeing that the cliff was getting closer and closer, but the speed of the car still couldn't slow down, Qian Bao's hands were already sweating.

Suddenly seeing a big rock on the left, Qian Bao slammed the steering wheel, and the Land Rover hit the big rock hard.

"Bang!" Just as their heads hit the dashboard, the airbag instantly popped up to protect their heads.

Qian Bao was panting heavily, but Song Ci hadn't recovered yet, only heard a click, and the big rock in front of the car fell off the cliff, splashing a huge splash of water.

"what……"

Accompanied by the screams of Song Ci, the Land Rover leaned forward with a bang, half of the car was suspended in the air in an instant, and the whole car was crumbling on the edge of the cliff.

Song Ci was so frightened that he lost his voice, staring wide-eyed at the sky in front of him, motionless.

Qian Bao's palms were covered with sweat, and his hands were trembling faintly, almost, almost falling off.

"There is still a chance." Qian Bao encouraged himself in his heart.

He slowly unfastened his seat belt, turned his head slightly to look at Song Ci, and kept his voice as calm as possible: "Song Ci, don't be afraid, nothing will happen if I'm here."

When Song Ci heard Qian Bao's voice, tears flowed down her face in an instant, and she didn't dare to move while looking at the front.

Qian Bao looked at Song Ci who was trembling with fright, and his heart ached slightly: "Song Ci, turn your head and look at me."

Song Ci slowly turned his head.

"Do you believe me?" Qian Bao's voice was gentle and full of strength.

Song Ci choked up and nodded.

Qian Bao raised the corner of his mouth: "Well, listen to me now and do what I say, okay? Trust me, nothing will happen."

Song Ci's tears kept flowing, but he still nodded.

"Now, take off your glasses, in case the lenses are broken and hurt your eyes."

"Okay." Song Ci obediently took off his glasses.

"Very well, press the window now."

Song Ci also followed suit.

"Very good, now unbuckle your seat belt and gently open the door."

Qian Bao continued to encourage Song Ci: "Now I count one, two, three, let's jump down together."

"What?" Song Ci was taken aback.

"Woooooooooo... I don't dare, I don't dare." Song Ci cried and shook his head like a rattle.

At this time, the car also moved, and then fell a little bit with a bang.

"Ah, woo woo woo..." Song Ci was so frightened that he almost collapsed.

Qian Bao was in a hurry, if he didn't jump, it would be too late.

He took a deep breath: "Song Ci, look at me, Song Ci."

Song Ci looked at Qian Bao with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry Qian Bao, I really don't dare to dance, woo woo woo... just dance and leave me alone.

"Fool, what are you talking about, I said I'm here, don't be afraid."

"Listen to me now, stretch out your feet gently, take off your high heels if you don't want to, and then slowly climb onto the seat."

"The movement should be light, but also fast, you know?"

Song Ci looked at Qian Bao, knowing that he wanted to dance with him in his arms, and suddenly felt mixed feelings.

Qian Bao fell into such a predicament because of helping her. The two of them were not even friends, but Qian Bao never thought of abandoning her at this difficult moment.

Such a man moved Song Ci, and also made her... love him.

"Song Ci, why are you in a daze, hurry up, the car is about to fall, don't hesitate any longer, there is no time."

Song Ci bit his teeth, slowly climbed up the seat, and just stretched out his hand to Qian Bao.

"Bang!" The car fell down.

"Not good!" Qian Bao was taken aback, quickly leaned over and grabbed Song Ci's hand, hugged her and leaned back, the two of them flew out of the car together.

The Land Rover hit the cliff, rolled and fell straight into the sea.

Qian Bao hugged Song Ci tightly and fell into the sea after the car.