The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 102 Quotations from the Walking Overlord (23)

Song Yicheng thought that Chen Yan had already fallen asleep, but when he walked into the door, he saw him sitting on the sofa.

The big lights were off, only the small lights on the stairs were on.

Sitting in the dark, Chen Yan was like a ferocious beast that would choose someone to devour.

"Dad." Song Yicheng walked over: "Haven't you slept so late?"

"waiting for you."

Song Yicheng understood clearly and sat across from Chen Yan: "I made an agreement with her to get the certificate when she comes back from the business trip."

After getting the answer he wanted, Chen Yan was very satisfied: "Go to bed, it's getting late."

Song Yicheng didn't move: "When we get the certificate, I plan to move in with her."

"Nonsense!" Chen Yan raised his finger and pointed to the second floor: "There are so many rooms in the house, can't you two?"

"You also know that she is very stubborn and will not agree to move here."

"I can't help her!"

Song Yicheng sighed, stood up and walked upstairs, but when he reached the stairs, he looked at the steps in front of him: "Dad, I really want to marry her, she is worth it."

Chen Yan heard the footsteps gradually moving away, and patted the armrest of the sofa angrily: "The wings are hard!"

In a flash, it was the day of the business trip.

Sima Yan had his own plan, and deliberately did not bring an assistant, let alone Chen Shumei, and arranged other errands for Song Yicheng.

Miaomiao quarreled with him angrily and had to go out with him.

After walking for several hours on the road, neither of them said a word.

Sima Yan wanted to speak a few times, but when he saw her resting with her eyes closed, he held back.

When they arrived at the place, Sima Yan opened a suite so that the two of them could change clothes.

Being angry, Miaomiao knew that she had to love Sima Yan in front of others, otherwise tomorrow's newspaper would say that the two top executives of the Chen family were suspected of having a falling out, which would definitely affect the stock price.

Clothes are pre-made, couture, little trailing dresses.

Miaomiao shook the back of her skirt: "He's getting married, so I'm going to dress like this?"

Sima Yan fiddled with his cuffs slowly: "You also know that when someone gets married, even if you strip naked and run around naked, you won't be able to steal the limelight from the bride."

"Oh, it's as if you've seen me running naked."

Miaomiao turned around and walked to the next room.

"If you don't mind, I'd love to see it."

"Next life!"

The two cleaned up quickly, checked each other again, and after confirming that there was no problem, they went to the banquet hall downstairs hand in hand.

The elevator doors opened and there were already people inside.

"It's a coincidence, isn't it?" The man took out two business cards: "Your Majesty Zhang Shengyi, I have the honor to take the elevator with you two. Here are my business cards."

Sima Yan took the business card from his hand: "Hi, nice to meet you."

Saying that, Sima Yan didn't intend to take out his business card.

Miaomiao took out her business card: "Hello, Zhuge Miaomiao."

"I know, I know." Zhang Shengyi took the business card and complimented, "Miao is always more beautiful than the rumors."

"Thank you."

When the elevator arrived at the banquet floor, Sima Yan stepped out first.

Miaomiao said goodbye to Zhang Shengyi politely, and left after him.

Sima Yan lowered his voice: "What nonsense are you talking to him?"

"Basic courtesy."

"Always be polite to others." Sima Yan nodded to the people not far away, and continued to say, "Treat me with the look of bitterness and hatred."

"Go to work, there is so much shit."

Sima Yan turned around in surprise: "Are you scolding me?"

"I still want to hit you."

Miaomiao raised her foot and walked to the side: "Mrs. Feng, you are really early."

"I just looked around for you, but I didn't see anyone, so I thought you weren't coming."

"For Mrs. Feng, I will come too."

Sima Yan looked at Miaomiao's back, and said two words expressionlessly: "Hypocrisy."

Sima Yan pretended to drink too much.

Miaomiao helped him back to the suite and threw him on the sofa: "Just pretend."

Sima Yan remained motionless.

Miaomiao kicked him and went to her room to change clothes.

When she comes out, good guy, there are two strangers sitting on the sofa with knives in their hands.

One of them rested on Sima Yan's neck.

Miaomiao calmly pulled up a chair and sat down: "What do you mean?"

"Ask for money."

"Whether you want money or not, I will not give it to you." Miaomiao smiled gently and pleasantly: "You can kill him."

The corners of Sima Yan's eyes twitched.

The kidnapper was surprised: "He is your man."

"Stop! Your news is too late, hurry up and find out, he abandoned me for money and wants to marry the chairman's daughter." Miaomiao emphasized: "I don't even have time to kill him."

Sima Yan was half dead with anger: "When am I going to abandon you?"

"Why not?" Miaomiao said seriously: "You also said that when you get married, I can be your lover, and we have an extramarital affair."

The kidnappers looked at each other, and one of them patted Sima Yan on the face: "I really enjoy it."

The other looked at Miaomiao lewdly: "Such a beautiful woman, if it were me, I wouldn't want to let her go."

Miaomiao originally planned to go downstairs to go to the gym, and changed into a set of sportswear. Hearing this, she deliberately pulled the collar to the side, revealing her delicate collarbone: "Brother, to tell you the truth, I have long wanted to take revenge on him, I Seeing that you are quite masculine, why don't we go in and have an in-depth communication?"

Sima Yan roared: "Are you crazy?"

"I'm just crazy." Miaomiao pulled down the zipper and slowly took off her shirt, revealing the sports vest underneath: "I made you do it."

The kidnapper had never seen this scene before, and his eyes were fixed on her.

"Brother, do I look good?"

Miaomiao said as she walked forward, making a provocative gesture.

"nice."

The kidnapper who held a knife against Sima Yan's neck, his eyes were red: "You go first, and I will replace you when it's over."

Miaomiao took the opportunity to throw the jacket on another kidnapper's head, kicked the knife away, then hugged the kidnapper's head, knocked it hard on his knee, and kicked a super painful place.

The kidnapper screamed, clutching his crotch and curling up into a ball.

The other kidnapper shook off the clothes on his head and was about to say something harsh when Miaomiao kicked him in the air, flipping him over the back of the sofa.

"With this fighting power, how can you still be a kidnapper like someone else?" Miaomiao stepped on the kidnapper's head: "Dare to touch my hero, I think you are tired of living."

Sima Yan looked at her in shock, wondering what the hero is.

Within a few minutes, the two kidnappers were tied up like hairy crabs, lying on the ground next to each other.

Miaomiao flicked the knife in her hand: "Like playing with knives? I like it too. Why don't you try the knife on the two of you, maybe it's not sharp enough."

"woooooo"

The kidnappers had cloth balls stuffed in their mouths, so they couldn't say anything.

Miaomiao pretended to be surprised: "What? You want me to cut off the lower part? Oops, this is the first time I have heard such a request in all my years. I must satisfy it."

"woooooo"

Sima Yan stopped her: "Stop making trouble, I'm calling the police."

"It's boring."

Miaomiao threw the knife aside, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and took another piece of clothing to put on.

The police came quickly.

It was past three o'clock in the morning after finishing the notes.

After leaving the police station, the two walked on the empty street, speechless for a moment.

Sima Yan wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to speak.

Miaomiao glanced at him: "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

(End of this chapter)