The Predator of the Beautiful President

Liao Jinghui has been waiting for news from Chen Wangbei. The study room is already filled with smoke, and cigarette butts have already filled the ashtray. The strong smell of smoke is enough to make non-smokers feel dizzy when they enter. But Liao Jinghui's mind is very clear, because he is still waiting.

He trusted Chen Wangbei very much, even more than he trusted his son Liao Wenkai. Of course, he only said that in terms of work, when it came to a critical moment, blood was thicker than water after all.

But after waiting for two hours, there was no news from Chen Wangbei. Liao Jinghui had an ominous premonition in his heart, a feeling of uneasiness that he had never felt before.

It's not that he can't hold back, it's that Chen Wangbei has never let him down in his work, and he is also very confident in Chen Wangbei's strength. However, the stronger this confidence is, the more it makes him My heart became more and more uneasy.

Liao Jinghui looked at the phone on the desk. It was Chen Wangbei's phone. When Chen Wangbei went out to work, he never carried a phone with him, so as not to be caught. Wangbei will call back to report the situation as soon as possible.

So this time, no matter how impatient Liao Jinghui was, he had to wait and die, because he couldn't contact Chen Wangbei at all.

This kind of waiting is undoubtedly the biggest torment. After waiting for another hour, Liao Jinghui knew that the situation was definitely not good. He lit another cigarette and smoked with a solemn expression. He didn't know what he was thinking, but It would definitely not be a good thing. After smoking a cigarette, he did not take any further action.

Little did he know that in the ordinary neighborhood where he and Jiang Yunle had a tryst, his son Liao Wenkai was having the third communication with Jiang Yunle tonight.

After some in-depth practical exchanges, Jiang Yunle leaned on Liao Wenkai's chest as before, and gently drew circles on Liao Wenkai's faint abdominal muscles with her fingers, and then her tone was seven parts coquettish and three parts resentful Said: "Wen Kai, my company is now completely ruined, the shareholders have withdrawn their capital and left, and almost all the employees have quit. The company has become an empty shell.

I don't dare to go out now, otherwise I will definitely be chased by some tabloid reporters, and even ask you to collect debts. I can only hide here now. If you don't come to see me, I will have a really bad day Know how it goes! "

In these words, savoring carefully, the sentences are full of hints. Liao Wenkai is now in the aftertaste, holding the beauty in his arms, and without thinking so much, he said: "Yun Le, don't worry, I will definitely give the company You started it again, and I will definitely avenge you for this revenge."

After hearing this, Jiang Yunle said in a helpless tone: "Wen Kai, the company is not important to me, I just want to stay with you, but..."

She prolonged her tone on purpose to make it sound more resentful, and Liao Wenkai promised again: "I won't make you wait too long, no."

Jiang Yunle didn't continue this topic anymore, and adjusted the position of her head resting on Liao Wenkai's chest, and then said, "Wenkai, it's good to have you!"

Liao Wenkai put his arms around Jiang Yunle's weak and boneless waist, lowered his head slightly and kissed Jiang Yunle's head, and said, "It's good to have you."

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On the other side, at Li's house, Li Chengde was also waiting for the news. However, he was not as anxious as Liao Jinghui. Some people in the sand and gravel factory were also sent by him, but they were all innocuous people. .

There was no news, and he knew that the plan must have failed, but he didn't panic or feel regretful, and he didn't know what the plan was.

……

Several families were happy and some were sad. In Zhu Moyan's villa, some duty personnel came over and took away Chen Wangbei's body. This time, no one asked Zhu Moyan or Zhao Xueyan to go and ask questions.

Zhao Xueyan was punched by Chen Wangbei, and it took a while before she recovered, and with Zhu Moyan's support, she sat on the sofa.

Both of them were injured, and they were resting and relaxing on the sofa. After a few minutes, Zhu Moyan was the first to sigh and praise and said: "Xueyan, you are really a genius in fighting. Chen Wangbei was caught by you." Those who have been tortured to death, I am afraid that they will be very weak in the underworld, otherwise, we will definitely have a hard time tonight!"

Zhao Xueyan said modestly: "Dongyang taught me these things, and I never thought they would come in handy so soon."

Naturally, at this time, he did not forget to praise the man. After all, without Xia Dongyang's guidance and training during this period, Zhao Xueyan would still be just a president who needs protection. However, she automatically ignored her hard training during this period.

Zhu Moyan joked with a smile: "Yes, your man is the best and strongest person in the world."

Zhao Xueyan also smiled, and said without any humility: "That is, my man is of course the best."

"Tsk tsk!"

Zhu Moyan not only teased: "The two of you always show off like this, so can't you be more tactful?"

Zhao Xueyan turned her head to look at her, and said with a serious face: "No!"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and they both laughed. The conversation just now, of course, is the condiment of the rest of their lives, and then, Zhu Moyan said: "Xueyan, sit down and rest, I will leave the living room for a while." Clean and clean, the smell of blood is too strong."

Zhao Xueyan stood up and said, "It's okay, sister, I'll clean it with you!"

Zhu Moyan stretched out her hand to stop her, and said seriously: "I know how hard you were punched in the abdomen, you must still have cramps now, let you rest and rest, and sister will clean it up."

In Zhu Moyan's words, the meaning of love and protection is very strong, and Zhao Xueyan didn't argue any more. Zhu Moyan said it well, she is still suffering from abdominal cramps, her stomach is churning, and she is very nauseous.

So I had no choice but to say: "Okay, sister, thank you for your hard work."

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Moyan smiled, got up and walked to the kitchen, took out the cleaning tools and started cleaning.

However, at this moment, there was a doorbell ringing at the door, Zhu Moyan stepped forward immediately, looked at the videophone for access control, and then turned around and shouted to Zhao Xueyan: "Xueyan, it's your man who has returned."

When Zhao Xueyan heard it, she jumped up all at once, regardless of the discomfort in her abdomen, she ran to the door quickly, opened the door and greeted the outside.

Xia Dongyang went into the small courtyard outside, and Zhao Xueyan also walked out of the villa. The two embraced each other in the small courtyard, holding each other tightly, feeling each other's inner worries, and the silent exchange of feelings sublimated.

Zhu Moyan at the door smiled and shook his head, took the cleaner and went back to clean, not wanting to disturb the two of them at all.