The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

The confused He Dafa looked a little confused.

"No one is instructing me!" He felt that Fang Qingqing looked terrible today and did not dare to look directly into her eyes.

"No one told you to sign me? There were so many people back then, but Fang Qingqing had average skills, average fame, average popularity, and was absolutely useless. You spent money to sign a person with no potential and spend time to support him. Who are you kidding? "

He Dafa's eyes widened and he looked Fang Qingqing up and down, as if to say, you know yourself very well.

"Say!"

Fang Qingqing saw his treacherous eyes and became even more angry.

"Ahhhh..." He Dafa thought she was going to hit him again, so he took two steps back in fright, and quickly explained: "Because no one wants to repay you for the bargain. I would like to sign for someone else, but I can't afford it. There are so many people competing." , they have high demands, but no one wants you..."

What He Dafa said was very heartbreaking.

Fang Qingqing felt her temples pounding and raised her fists again, "I'm asking you once, is there anyone behind you to teach you how to do things?"

He Dafa protected his head with both hands, thought for a while, and asked stumblingly:

"You, do you count?"

Fang Qingqing was so angry that she tortured him for a while and even checked his computer.

I gave up when I found that the old man was either cleaning the toilet or playing Landlords on the computer all day long. There was no trace of cleanliness at all.

"If you let me know that there is someone behind you, I can't spare you!"

Fang Qingqing said harsh words.

He Dafa almost cried, "I really don't have anyone. I used to have a mine at home, but my father's generation had mined it all. I had no choice but to start my own business. My life is too hard. It's hard to win praise after running a company for so many years." A popular artist has to worry about being poached. Who is behind me? Wuwuwu... I need someone behind me. I can be beaten like this by you and all I can do is beg for mercy. Wuwu..."

He Dafa felt that his life was too miserable, and the more he talked about it, the sadder he became.

Fang Qingqing lowered her eyes and looked at him as if he was lying, and finally asked: "Who is that Mei?"

He Dafa:......

He Dafa was frightened and angry, "I don't know who Mei is. I almost don't even know who you, Fang Qingqing, are anymore. If you ask me, I will ask who you are!"

Looking at the man in front of him with a bruised nose and face roaring at her, Fang Qingqing didn't know for a moment whether she was overthinking or underthinking. Why did she think that he was also a member of that group of people?

Shaking her head helplessly, she threw away the broom, "Maybe I think highly of you, so you pretended I didn't ask."

He Dafa:? ? ?

"Fang Qingqing, what do you mean? Do you think I'm not good enough? If you didn't ask, how can I pretend that you didn't hit me?"

He pointed at the face where he had been beaten by Fang Qingqing, feeling filled with grief and anger.

Fang Qingqing raised her eyebrows and looked over. He Dafa's newly arrogant boss arrogance suddenly disappeared again.

"Forget it, forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

Fang Qingqing helped him tidy up his clothes, put the broom back in its place, and said, "Okay, let's just pretend that what happened today never happened."

He Dafa touched the corners of his blue mouth, patted it slowly and said: "...that's okay."

Fang Qingqing walked out, and as soon as she opened the office door, a bunch of people fell in, stumbling and almost knocking her down.

"Haha, Sister Qing."

"Hey hey hey, Qing, Sister Qing."

They all smiled and greeted Fang Qingqing in a random manner.

Fang Qingqing looked back at He Dafa, who was covering his face with his clothes, and said to everyone: "We're all here, let's take Boss He to see the injury."

After finishing speaking, he followed the passage that everyone moved out of and left He Dafa's office.

She originally thought that Fang Qingqing's entry into Lemon Yellow might be related to the organization Xiao Huya mentioned, and He Dafa was also a member of their organization.

After questioning just now, He Dafa's brain was not strong enough to do such a thorough plan.

So, who is Mei?

Why do those people think of themselves as Mei?

Thinking of this, Fang Qingqing had already gone downstairs, and as soon as she got on her motorcycle, a message popped up on her phone.

It was sent by Sanmao, and the content was a video.

She opened the video and watched it quickly. Her face became more and more solemn, and things she couldn't figure out gradually became clear.

After saying "thank you" to Sanmao, she quickly drove to the Yun Family Villa.

Genting Group.

In a sealed room on the 18th floor, Yun Yan was interrogating the fake Dr. Wang.

The man's disguise was taken off, revealing short blond hair, and his eyes had removed the contact lenses, revealing green pupils.

Now he was lying on the ground with a dying breath.

Yun Yan took the white towel handed to him by the person next to him, wiped the blood stains on his hands, glanced at the person on the ground like he was looking at garbage, and threw away the white towel.

"Please come in, Sergeant Wu."

As soon as he finished speaking, his teammate Wu Xun, disguised as a reporter, came in at the door.

"Are you done asking?"

He looked heroic, came in, looked at the people on the ground, and asked.

Wu Xun is a special operator of the National Intelligence Bureau, slightly one level below Yun Yan.

Over the years, Yun Yan has been covering up his identity in the business world. In order to cover up such an important occasion like today, he disguised himself as a reporter attending the press conference.

"Well, I've finished asking. Now I need to go back and take care of some housework. Lao Wu, I'll leave the rest to you."

What this person said just now shocked him quite a bit.

He said Mei was Fang Qingqing.

She was a killer sent by their organization to lurk around him, but she didn't expect that she would betray the organization. So from today on, he is not the only one who is going to die, but Mei is also going to die, that is, Fang Qingqing.

For a moment the information seemed confused.

He checked Fang Qingqing's past very clearly, it was clean and flawless.

But he had already used the extreme form just now. This person killed Fang Qingqing in one bite. It was Mei, so he was a little unsure.

Coupled with Fang Qingqing's recent abilities, it is really difficult to explain.

Wu Xun patted Yun Yan on the shoulder, "Go ahead, the National Intelligence Bureau will handle the rest."

"it is good."

After the two solemnly handed over, Yun Yan rushed to the Yun Family Villa without stopping.

The messages from Butler Liu and Han Guang on his mobile phone made him frown.

Fang Qingqing was here just now, and she didn't even mention a word about what happened to them on the road.

Today, if it weren't for Fang Qingqing and her teammates disguised as security personnel, they wouldn't have really let the fake Dr. Wang out of the laboratory.

Things get complicated.

On the way back, Yun Yan couldn't help but be a little worried about Fang Qingqing.

Regardless of whether she is Mei or the Fang Qingqing she investigated, at least they are on the same front today. She just left without saying a word. If she is taken away by those people, she may be in trouble.

He was worried and called her.

Fang Qingqing was riding a bicycle when she heard the phone tone from Yun Yan, and immediately connected it with a Bluetooth headset.

"Where are you now?"

There was a howling wind on the other end of the phone, and Yun Yan's heart skipped a beat.

"I just went to Lemon Yellow, and now I'm on my way home..." Fang Qingqing replied loudly to him while riding her bike:

"Yunyan, I have something very important to tell you. If you're done, you can go home early."

"I'm already on my way home, and I have something very important to tell you."

The two still had some tacit understanding and said at the same time:

"Okay, see you at home."