Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

"Ding--"

The elevator door opens.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Before Qianghua even stepped out of the elevator, what she heard in her ears was a shrill scream full of fear.

A figure fell to the ground outside the elevator and hurriedly crawled back for fear of touching the people in the elevator.

Qianghua looked at the foul-mouthed man who was lying on the ground looking at her with fear on his face, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!!!"

The foul-mouthed man waved his hands in an attempt to reject Qianghua's approach.

Qianghua's mouth twitched, no, who did he think he was? Who wants to be near a mobile source of yin energy?

Qianghua was also curious as to why this guy provoked a newcomer.

Look at the little cutie from the underworld lying on his back, biting his shoulder, and you can't help but sympathize with him for 0.001 second.

The man with the foul mouth rolled around and tried to press himself against the wall, wishing he had special powers and could escape directly through the wall.

He always believed that what happened in the basement that day was done by the person in front of him.

Thinking of the gossip and gossip he had heard recently, as well as the behavior of those people that day to shun him, and even the discomfort he had felt these past few days, strong hatred burst out in his eyes.

"Is it you? Are you harming me?! You bitch—ahhhhhhhh!!!"

Before he finished speaking, pain came from his shoulder, as if his bones and flesh were being torn apart. He fell to the ground in pain, veins on his forehead popped out, and his eyes nearly popped out of his eyes.

Qianghua got out of the elevator and stood far away.

Of course she is not afraid of the man with the bad mouth, but she is afraid that if she gets close to the man with the bad mouth, she will scare away the cutie from the underworld. What should she do?

This kind of good thing cannot come cheap to him.

If she hadn't restrained her aura before, this guy would have been eaten clean long ago, and now he would just continue to get the fate he deserved.

The man with the bad mouth turned pale in pain, and big beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead. He found it difficult to breathe. Seeing Qianghua looking like she was watching a show, she was so angry that she felt dizzy.

"I'm going to kill you!" He gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"Tsk—" Qianghua sneered, looking at him with contempt, and her voice reached his ears, "You don't have this chance."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The contemptuous eyes stirred up the last bit of reason in the foul-mouthed man, and he didn't know what was holding him up. He quickly stood up and rushed towards Qianghua.

The little cutie from the underworld on his body showed a horrified look and instantly slipped from his body. He wanted to run away, but he couldn't bear to witness the miserable consequences of the foul-mouthed man with his own eyes, so he had no choice but to blend into the wall behind him, revealing two big white eyes staring at the scene.

The foul-mouthed man felt a lightness on his body, and the temperature on his body slowly rose. Before he could figure out the reason, he saw the ceiling.

ceiling?

"Snapped--"

The foul-mouthed man fell to the ground on all fours, looking at the ceiling above and unable to distinguish reality.

The cutie from the underworld saw the foul-mouthed man being knocked out with one move, and climbed onto his back again with big white eyes.

The temperature dropped again, and the foul-mouthed man shuddered, his eyes becoming frightened.

He felt it, a pair of cold hands climbed up to his neck!

But there were only two people at the scene, and the woman who hit him was far away from him. Whose hand is this? ! ! !

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The screams echoed through the floor again.

The man with the foul mouth took out his mobile phone and made a call while trembling.

"Hello, this is the police station..."

"Help! Help me! Someone wants to kill me! Someone wants to kill me, come on, come on!!!"

The other end of the phone was obviously taken aback and asked quickly: "Can you report your specific location?"

"I...I..." The foul-mouthed man's mind was buzzing, and he couldn't say anything specific at the moment.

"Tongxin Community, in front of the elevator on the 17th floor of the third building." Qianghua kindly reminded, "It's best to call an ambulance together. The person who called the police has a brain problem and has serious assumptions."

The police were stunned, but the other party called the police, so they naturally called the police to check the situation.

The foul-mouthed man was still lying on the ground.

Qianghua left after giving her address.

I haven't been back for half a month, and the furniture in the apartment is once again covered with a layer of dust.

"Buzzing..."

As soon as he fell down on the bed, Song Jiaren's video came over.

As soon as the call was connected, Song Jiaren appeared in the video with an excited face.

"Sister! I knew you were a good person! A great Bodhisattva with a beautiful heart and a beautiful heart!"

When I came up, I gave Qianghua a good person card.

Before Qianghua could ask about the situation, the scene in the camera changed.

Song Jiaren wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of her mouth and hid in the flower bed. The phone moved slowly, and a group of men appeared in the camera.

A voice sounded infatuatedly: "Men, hey hey... there are so many men! They are all men with eight-pack abs!"

In the camera, there are all men with short hair, sweating on the basketball court.

Qianghua saw the building not far away in the lens and knew where Song Jiaren was at this time, and then asked her with a smile: "Am I good to you?"

Song Jiaren nodded her head like garlic. She realized that Qianghua could not be seen, and deliberately clicked her phone twice, "Okay, okay! There is no one better than you!"

Qianghua: "Work hard, and I'll have some fun with you in the future."

Isn't this the time for young men who have just retired from the army and have not yet experienced the ravages of time to seize their eyes?

Cooperating with No. 37, relying on the officialdom, and Minister Yang came from the army, so people from the army will naturally be considered if there is a job.

And November is the winter retirement season, and the superiors are having a headache where to arrange the people.

After all, positions are limited and there are many veterans across the country.

If this thing is done well, it will be a credit.

Minister Yang, who had seen the effects of skin care products with his own eyes, firmly believed that the skin care product named "Beauty No. 37" would definitely reach the top, so he went to get people.

However, the production of "Beauty No. 37" has not started yet, and not many people are willing to come. And now, most of those who come here have no connections at home and cannot work in better units.

Minister Yang also had a small idea and wanted to have a good meal before the brothers could react, so he didn't force it.

After all, the home will be his retirement home after the 37th.

Song Jiaren went to the factory to supervise the formation of the management team of "Beauty No. 37".

Everything from the selection of production personnel to decision-makers, factory rules and regulations, company regulations, development planning, etc., all need to be implemented in just a few months.

And it is also necessary to warm up the "No. 37 Beauty" product in advance.

And she not only has the supervision work of "Beauty No. 37", but also the management team arranged by Qianghua to help manage Qianghua's upcoming properties.

In short, the reason why Qianghua still deliberately kept sleeping was because someone was carrying the burden for her.

Of course, for Song Jiaren, a career with a bright future and the decision-making power in her hands are her best rejuvenation pills, life-sustaining pills!

Thinking that she would stand among the top rich people in the country and talk and laugh, Song Jiaren was so excited that she couldn't help but work 24 hours a day without sleeping!

Song Jiaren patted her chest loudly and sincerely and said, "Don't worry, boss! I will work hard!"

Although Qianghua didn't understand her sudden enthusiasm, she expressed satisfaction.

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