The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

The man put his hands on the window, got up and disappeared through the window, slipping faster than a rabbit.

"Chasing, catch him!" The butler roared with tears in his eyes.

The security guards on the cruise ship rushed to the observation deck on the third floor as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

In order to ensure the orderly conduct of the engagement banquet, many security guards were arranged on the cruise ship, even the two bodyguards who were closely guarding Mr. Qin also rushed up, and they were bound to catch this naughty brat!

They rushed up to the viewing platform first, and they came so fast that Wen Ci could almost hear their footsteps as they chased after him.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the other side of Wen Ci.

A group of security guards who were behind Wen Ci's ass were led away in an instant, and one of the two old men's personal bodyguards was also led away.

The remaining one took out a dagger from the back of his waist. He smelled the smell of a cunning mouse. The moonlight cast a faint shadow of a piece of clothes on the corner of the terrace, and the mouse showed its tail.

The ruthless bodyguard with the murder weapon rushed towards the shadow in an instant!Shadow dodges and hides in the small warehouse under the terrace. This is a dead corner, with a small space of less than 20 square meters, there is no place to hide.

Wen Ci had no choice but to retreat to a corner of the warehouse. There was only one ventilation duct above his head that he could run away from, but it was too high, taller than him, and he couldn't even reach that with a raised hand, and he couldn't reach that with a high jump? ...

Seeing the target's embarrassment due to his short stature, the bodyguard had already conceived thousands of ways to kill and throw the body away.

As a result, another person suddenly jumped in from behind?Without seeing who it was, the opponent punched him unconscious.

The tall bodyguard immediately fell forward and almost fell on Wen Ci's body. Song Yang came back and imitated Sun Haojie's technique, put two black garbage bags on him, and then tied him to the corner and kicked him.

"Boss is fine, let's go!" Song Yang said.

Wen Ci still had that embarrassing expression on his face, he looked up at the air vent which was taller than his person and a half, and murmured, "Is this the escape exit you were looking for...it's too high, there is another way ?"

Song Yang didn't think it was high at all. "This pipe just leads to the kitchen. The boss is fine. If you step on my shoulder, I'll send you up. Hurry up, those security guards will be back soon!"

With that said, before Wen Ci was ready, he put an arm around Wen Ci's waist, lifted him up and put it on his shoulders.

Sitting on the young man's neck, Wen Cibai hurriedly hugged the young man's head, "..."

In the next second, the guy delivered it again, and slapped the boss on the buttocks. Wen Ci's whole body was raised up again in an instant, and he easily reached the opening of the ventilation duct...Boss Wen took a deep breath before he could feel emotion After removing the guardrail at the mouth of the pipe, the boy still had room to catch the guardrail he handed over with one hand.

Warm remarks: "..."

Song Yang: "Okay, boss, step on my shoulder~"

Wen Ci stepped on two feet and went up, turned around, and was about to give the young man a hand when Song Yang jumped up on the spot, grabbed the edge of the pipe opening with both hands, and did a pull-up. Jumped up, without taking a breath.

Boss Wen couldn't help pinching the muscles on the boy's arms... Are these muscles made of iron?

"Amazing~" Song Yang felt the boss's envy.

Boss Wen snorted and slapped his strong muscles, thinking that I have an IQ...

Soon, the two climbed to the kitchen along the ventilation duct, where Xiao Gao and Xiao Dong stood guard, and hey made a safe gesture to the chef and the boss, and then put the prepared dinner on the small dining car and rolled it out.

Xiao Gao: "Boss, eat quickly, you have done such a big thing. You must be hungry!"

Xiaodong: "Chef Song made it especially for you. Just out of the oven, there are prawns in the typhoon shelter and silky roasted milk, and there is also a double-ingredient cold noodle. They are all secret. Tonight is the only one. Banquet None of the guests can eat it!"

While Xiao Gao and Xiao Dong were talking, Song Yang had already washed his hands and helped Wen Ci pick up the prawn.

Wen Ci sat at the table and took a look at the exquisite dinner, and took a few glances at his young man:

To prepare meals for thousands of guests on the entire cruise ship, it would be too much for someone else, and his guy would have to listen to his instructions in the earphones, find out the number of routes on the cruise ship in advance, and go sightseeing Taiwan rescued him, and then Song Yang still had time to prepare dinner for him?

Shrimp in the typhoon shelter, roasted milk, and cold noodles, the preparation time of these three items should be different, but they were all warm when they were eaten in his mouth.

Yet not long ago Song Yang wasn't even in the kitchen.

Timed cooking?

"Is it delicious?" Song Yang asked when he cleaned a fat shrimp, dipped it in powder from the typhoon shelter, and fed it to Wen Ci.

Wen Ci nodded and praised, "You are really a master of time management..."

Song Yang: "???"

Not only are his muscles strong, but he also has a natural acuity in space and excellent time control. Before Wen Ci, he was worried that the guy would be stretched if he multitasked so much. Now it seems... well done.

The only weakness is that the brain is not very good.

Wen Ci patted Song Yang on the head, and the boy looked embarrassed, "It's not that Internet stalker, I didn't scold you, I meant to praise you, you are very good at using and allocating time, and you are very efficient in handling things, very powerful!"

Song Yang was relieved now, touched his head and smiled, bragging to each other, "The boss is even better! This time, Qin Zhenting's bad old man must have been frightened. I hope his body can support him until he gets off the boat."

Wen Ci took another bite of shrimp meat from the young man, smiled, and thought to himself, I hope he will be pissed to death on the spot.

Inside the cruise ship.

Qin Zhenting's complexion was indeed very bad.

Those pages that covered the dance floor like snowflakes are pages of diaries.

Some are in Russian and some are in Chinese. Among them, Qin Zhenting is very familiar with the notes in Russian, and the content of the explanation in Chinese is very bare/naked.

——It was Qin Zhao’s treatment diary back then.

"My God...the contents of these diaries are not true, are they?"

"...I don't even think this engagement party is real :)"

"Is this still the Qin family I know? Mr. Qin is so scary? It's written in the diary, this desire to control is too strong... I'm afraid there is some serious illness?"

"I always thought that Qin Lu's mental problems were the Qin family's nonsense. It's actually a family inheritance?"

"The scariest thing is the six kids... I have goosebumps."

More and more people were shocked by the contents of the diaries all over the place, and they felt that tonight one after another, the speed of this accident was faster than a roller coaster, and many people didn't even have the strength to exclaim.

"So... the man in Tianlou just now is an accomplice of the young master of the Si family?"

"Sure, the lunatic was caught just now, didn't he yell endlessly, must he make the Qin family look good?"

"Except for the young master of the Si family, who else has such a great ability, let's see how angry Mr. Qin is... nothing will happen, right?"

Sitting on the piano seat, Qin Zhenting's face was bruised and his lips were black, as if he was suffering from hypoxia. He could hardly speak anymore. The housekeeper next to Mr. Qin was a little flustered, he didn't care much, and searched the surrounding area himself.

Fang Huan noticed this again, and this time he didn't ask any more questions, and came straight over. He laid the old man on the ground, checked his pupils, mouth, nose, and heartbeat. Even without medical equipment, he could conclude that this was a sign of illness.

Fang Huan immediately gave him chest compressions.

Sun Haojie also came over, holding a few diaries in his hand, and looked coldly at the flustered butler, "What are you looking for?"

The housekeeper shuddered, his body froze in place, his face turned pale, and he replied to Sun Haojie: "... looking for medicine."

Sun Haojie: "What medicine?"

The butler looked very strange and didn't speak.

Wen Yu came over with a bottle of pills in hand, and said, "Is it this bottle of medicine? I picked it up on the ground in the black lamp just now. I didn't hear that the old man had any illness... I thought it wasn't the old man's."

The butler froze for a moment.

Sun Haojie brought the medicine bottle over and asked the housekeeper, "Is this the bottle?"

The housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat, "...Yes."

Sun Haojie handed the medicine bottle to Fang Huan and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Fang Huan glanced at it, thinking that it was so, took the medicine bottle and fed Qin Zhenting two tablets, and then continued to perform chest compressions, "Cedilan, the anti-heart failure medicine, is not very effective now, and the cruise ship still has it." How long will it take to land? The patient must be sent to the hospital for treatment immediately."

Sun Haojie: "There are still 10 minutes, and I have already contacted the ambulance."

Sun Haojie went to ask Qin Lu who was sluggish at the side again: "Do you know that the old man has this disease?"

Qin Lu was dumbfounded and shook his head.

Sun Haojie said coldly, and asked again: "Then do you know that you have five older brothers? Where are they?" The housekeeper at the side sat down on the piano seat when he heard this.

And Qin Lu stayed for a longer time, it was Wen Yu who hugged him and said softly in his ear: "Don't be afraid, Officer Sun arrested Si Yuan, he is here to help us, you just nod if you know. I don't know Just shake your head."

Qin Lu then nodded and shook his head again.

Sun Haojie's face turned cold.

There was no sound on the cruise ship.

Ten minutes later, under Wen Yu's arrangement, the old man was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. For the next three days, the whole city of A was discussing this matter. The Qin family and Si Yuan were under investigation at the same time. Only Wen Yu, the daughter-in-law who didn't know if she was engaged or not, occasionally took time out of her busy schedule to visit the old man in the hospital.

After rescue, the old man's condition stabilized.

However, the advice of the attending doctor and Fang Huan was that the heart disease was at the end stage, and heart matching and heart replacement surgery were needed immediately.

As a result, Qin Zhenting's blood type test results were surprising.

There are only 50 people with Rhnull blood type in the world.

It is called golden blood, or universal blood, because it lacks 99% of the antigens. People with this blood type can give blood to anyone in the world, but there are less than 50 people in the world who can theoretically provide them with blood.

The old man was about to wake up, and Wen Yu accompanied the old man. He showed the old man's blood type, heart, and physical examination indicators to a person on the sofa in the ward to check.

Qin Zhenting just woke up at this time, the slack muscles on his face trembled, and he saw the person on the sofa with his eyes wide open.

The man seemed to be aware of his waking up, put down his elegant Erlang legs, stepped on the shiny leather shoes on the floor, he rolled up the pathology report and inspection sheet and beat them on the palm of the other hand, walked slowly to his hospital bed, rushed With a gentle smile on his face, he gently opened his mouth and said:

"Old man, it seems that you are really old and should be buried."

The author has something to say: Boss Wen: You don’t have to pay for your life when you are mad, right?