How bad guys are made

Chapter 691 Zhang Hanhan's Suspicion

Nine in the morning.

Although the rush hour has passed, the road is still crowded, and it takes more than half an hour for the taxi to arrive at Lanyun.

Standing in Lanyun Square and looking up at the towering Lanyun Commercial Building, I can’t help but wonder what would happen if the commercial building in front of me was destroyed in an instant. I’m afraid Zhang Hanhan is dying .

Quietly smoking a cigarette, Wendong went to an empty corner with a solemn expression, took out his mobile phone, found out Zhang Wending's number and called her. Now it's working hours, just because Zhang Hanhan is a workaholic, just because he wants to pull her It's really difficult to come out, so now I can only turn to the old man for help, and no matter what, Wendong must tell him something, the old man has gone through wind and rain anyway, maybe he will have a good way.

If he kept Zhang Hanhan in danger by hiding it from him, even if the old man didn't do anything, he would commit suicide and apologize.

"Wendong? What's the matter?" It took a while for the call to be picked up. It was obvious that the old man didn't expect to have anything to do with calling him at this time.

"Dad, are you outside?" Hearing the bustling voice on the phone, Wen Dong frowned.

"Well, there's something wrong, what's wrong? Did you quarrel with Hanhan again?" Zhang Wending said with a snort.

"Uh..." Hearing what the old man said, Wen Dong couldn't help but rolled his eyes, thinking why the old man didn't look forward to anything all day long.

"No, Dad, I have something to tell you." Wen Dong said directly.

"what's up?"

"It's very important. It's not convenient for me to say about our Lanyun now. But now I need to take Hanhan home. I will tell you in detail when I get to you. In addition, after we leave, I hope to let you Hanhan stays at home, don't come to the company again, you can find a way to tell her, Hanhan listens to you the most." Wendong also felt his mind was in a mess at this time, so he said his thoughts directly, In the end, I didn't forget to say a word of flattery, but after I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong.

Doesn't this mean that I can't control my wife?Do you have to get the old man out?
This said.

"What's the matter?" But the old man didn't think so at all. Although Wen Dong's words were messy and abstract, the old man still heard the unusualness in it all at once. Some gossips faintly felt that something bad would happen.

"It's a very serious matter. I don't have time to tell you in detail. I'm at the gate of Lanyun now. I need to pick up Hanhan immediately." Wen Dong said in a deep voice.

"Well, then you go and do it quickly. I'll call Hanhan right away. Besides, don't let Hanhan know." Hearing what Wendong said, the old man became anxious and urged him quickly.

"Well, I know how to do it." Wen Dong knew what the old man meant, and he didn't want Han Han to be suspicious.

Putting down the phone, Wen Dong let out a long breath, looked up at the clear sky, and grinned.

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"Mr. Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time." Taking the elevator all the way to the president's office on the [-]th floor, passing by the president's exclusive secretary area, the secretary team leader Zhou Xiaoyun greeted with a smile.

"Hey, sister Zhou is really getting more and more beautiful." Wen Dong grinned at her, and glanced at her bulging chest without looking for traces. It was a coincidence that he said it every time he came Take so many glances.

"Mr. Wen is getting more and more talkative. Seeing that you are so happy, are you here to find Mr. Zhang?" Zhou Xiaoyun didn't shy away from Wen Dong's obscene-evil gaze, but stood up on purpose, reached out to pick up the milk tea on the table and drank it One sip made those sexy lips more lustrous, and he winked at Wen Dong with charming eyes.

"Miss Zhou Bingxue is smart. I'm here to pick you up, Mr. Zhang, to get a marriage certificate." Wen Dong stroked his bangs and said coquettishly.

"Pfft!" Zhou Xiaoyun's beautiful eyes widened, and she opened her mouth to spray milk tea all over the table.

Wendong left with a face full of pain, thinking of the wonderful expression on Zhou Xiaoyun's face after hearing what he said, Wendong almost couldn't hold back and kicked her away. I can make jokes more and more, mother, is I joking with such a serious expression, grandma, take out the marriage certificate and scare you to death!

"Dong dong..."

"Please come in." He reached out and knocked on the door, Zhang Hanhan's voice sounded from inside, Wen Dong pushed the door and walked in without thinking.

There were only two people in the office, Zhang Hanhan and her senior assistant Li Jing. At this time, Li Jing was standing beside Zhang Hanhan holding a stack of documents and listening to what she was saying. Seeing that it was Wendong, Li Jing just looked up and looked away in disgust.

old woman!
Wen Dong glanced at Li Jing, and walked in quietly.

"Wendong, wait a minute." Zhang Hanhan looked up at Wendong, and then looked at the documents and computer in his hand after saying a word.

"En." Although Zhang Hanhan only glanced at it, he never ignored himself, and Wen Dong was not in a hurry.

The old man should have called her, Wen Dong was puzzled, thinking that it was because of this that Zhang Hanhan explained something to Li Jing.

Wendong sat down on the chair beside the reception table, squinting his eyes to see his wife talking to Li Jing in a small mouth, pointing at the computer with his little hand and looking at the powerful materials, the signature pen in his hand Zhuan Zhuan, with a noble and elegant temperament, is quite like a queen who scolds Fang Qiu.

This is his wife. For some reason, Wendong suddenly had a different feeling in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help falling on his wife's sexy thin legs in stockings that overlapped under the table. The transparent stockings made her Those calves looked more and more white and delicate, and Wen Dong felt itchy for a moment.

But at this time, he didn't dare to touch Zhang Hanhan, so he quickly looked away, and looked at Li Jing's legs. Although Li Jing was much bigger than Zhang Hanhan, her figure was not only not fat, but thinner than his wife Many, of course it can't be said to be skinny, but not as plump as my wife's figure, but these legs are quite impressive at first glance, not worse than my wife's.

Just looking at the face is not the same level. Wen Dong looked at Li Jing's face, looking like a menopausal woman who has been widowed for 30 years with endocrine disorders.

Wen Dong clicked his tongue from time to time, as if immersed in this kind of hurtful fun for a while, he didn't notice Zhang Hanhan's cold eyes and Li Jing's disgusted expression when he raised his head.

Zhang Hanhan sensed the undisguised predatory gaze. The aggressive gaze seemed to want to strip her naked. She couldn't help but retract her legs under the table. She gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart. This bastard is simply a dog. Shit, if it wasn't for the phone call from her father just now to explain, she would have been unable to resist throwing this stinky hooligan out.

Is there anyone who looks at people like this?Want to watch it when you go home but can’t?
No!I can't even watch it at home!

Zhang Hanhan only felt that his mind was confused, and he didn't have much thought to talk about working together, and the same was true for Li Jing, who had a keen sense. It made her very uncomfortable. If Mr. Zhang hadn't been here, she would have rushed up and scolded this scum.

"Okay, let's do this first. You can do it now. I'll go out later, and I might come back later. If you need anything, call me." Zhang Hanhan put down the pen in his hand and looked up.

"Well, good." Hearing Zhang Hanhan's words, Li Jing nodded her head as if she had been pardoned. Before leaving, she gave Wendong a hard look, but she couldn't help wondering whether the relationship between Mr. Zhang and this hooligan was real. Unusual?
"Honey, we should go." Seeing Li Jing going out, Wen Dong sat down beside Zhang Hanhan and said, taking a sip from the teacup on her table, without any sign of disgust.

"What is Dad so anxious to let us go over?" Seeing Wendong's actions, Zhang Hanhan instinctively wanted to get angry, but in the end she was powerless and didn't curse, because it didn't work for Wendong at all, and she didn't bother to scold. , and after seeing Lin Xiaoxi yesterday, Zhang Hanhan felt that he had let go, since he could change his principles, there was nothing to make him angry, but when he saw Wendong's shameless face at this time, his heart was full of tears. Couldn't help being angry, and asked with a frown in a cold tone.

"I don't know about this, but there must be something important." Wen Dong didn't know what the old man was compiling, so he didn't dare to say more, and he would inevitably explain it if he slipped.

To say it is to say it in vain!

Zhang Hanhan glared at Wendong, then frowned and looked at Wendong suspiciously: "Did you say something to Dad?"

"Ah? What did you say?" Wen Dong was taken aback for a moment, pretending to be puzzled and looking at her, thinking that his wife was really a roundworm in his stomach, which he could guess.

"No?" Zhang Hanhan looked at Wendong suspiciously, frowning slightly, her father had never called her home suddenly when she was working, and she couldn't think of any important things that her father would ask her for, and she also I need Wendong to go back with me, especially looking at Wendong's expression, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong for a while.

"Of course not, can I still sue my dad? Dad is so powerful, it's too late for me to hide. Besides, I don't have anything to sue, my wife is so perfect, right?" Wen Dong rolled his eyes on Zhang Hanhan's sexy figure After a few glances, he said flatteringly.

"A dog can't spit out ivory." It was obviously a compliment, but Zhang Hanhan always heard that something was wrong, so he glanced at him coldly.

"Since your wife is so perfect, why are you still messing around outside?" Zhang Hanhan hummed while cleaning the table.

"Hehe." Wen Dong was speechless, but just let out a dry laugh.

"Let's go." After tidying up casually, Zhang Hanhan picked up the bag next to her and got up and said, she didn't bother to talk to Wendong about this, she was just looking for anger on her own.

(End of this chapter)