After Assistant Salted Fish was targeted by President Ba

"what happened to you?"

The messy basement floor, small rental house, damp and crowded.And because it is an old basement, the water pipes and ventilation pipes are exposed in the aisle, the noise of the air flow echoes here, and there is a ticking sound of water leaking.

The smell of instant noodles filled the corridor, and also overflowed the entire room opened by Wenling.

In front of the misty table, a woman with heavy makeup and a black hanging skirt with black sequins stirred the instant noodles in front of her. Wen Ling looked at her coldly.

Charming, bright and fair hands with red nails, the woman pulled her red lips, seeing Wen Ling's disheveled face, she was so surprised that she opened her eyes with long eyelashes.

"It's impossible for you to ask me how to perfectly erase the portrait in the video, why don't you go to a professional? Just spend some money, and you don't need that money."

Wen Ling: "I can't find those people, and I can't spend that much more."

It's hard to explain in the future, Wen Ling's eyes flickered.

The woman clicked her tongue, her face full of displeasure: "Why should I help you? You didn't answer my call last night, and now - you haven't replied to my message!"

Her makeup was too charming, she felt like a black cat acting coquettishly, and it was also very weird, Wen Ling instantly had goosebumps all over her body.

Hearing what she said, Wen Ling was taken aback, took out his phone and looked at the red dots all over the screen, Wei Xixi had a lot of news, and there were more than 30 missed calls.

Wei Xixi is the delicate woman who spent the winter in front of Wenling as the summer.

Not only did Wen Ling not reply to her messages, he was not in the mood to reply to all the messages.

"I also went to your apartment last night. I waited for a long, long time, and the bell was about to die," she said as she stroked her heart, looking so sad that she was about to cry, "You never came home at all."

Wen Ling lamented that it would be a pity not to become an actor with such acting skills.

"I advise you to be frank and lenient. What happened to you last night?" Wei Xixi's face was full, "This topic can't be bypassed."

Wen Ling coughed awkwardly: "It's nothing, I'm with Fang Chuli."

"Working overtime?" Wei Xixi stared, "I'll let you work overtime on the last day too... No! Your company will do it next year!"

"You must have something to do!" She paused every word.

"What can I do?" Wen Ling tried to get away with it.

"Your eyes are dodging," Wei Xixi sneered, biting the fork, "Don't say it, don't say it, you ask others for help, I won't help you."

Wen Ling: "..."

Wei Xixi will know sooner or later, Wen Ling understands it very well, a person like her who has such a wide range of information, even if he doesn't go out to inquire, he will understand everything when he sees the surveillance video.

When Wen Ling finished talking about his drinking, Wei Xixi dropped the fork in his mouth directly into the instant noodle bucket.

"I think you should stop using the surveillance video," Wei Xixi poured cold water on, "Get ready for the funeral."

Wen Ling was out of breath: "Can you speak auspiciously when it's Chinese New Year's Eve? Just prepare for the funeral?"

"Blame me? You don't know Fang Chuli's temper? Is it auspicious that you did it yourself?"

"..."

Really, Wen Ling covered his face: "Then what should I do? I'm going to die so young?"

"It's not that there are other ways." Wei Xixi closed her eyes and shook her fingers, looking enigmatic.

"Can you bring the dead back to life?"

"Yes," Wei Xixi nodded, "The relationship between the two of you is not sure whether you will die or not. Even if Fang Chuli really wants to kill you, hasn't it been discovered that it is you?"

"We have to capture the target before we are killed."

Wen Ling: "..."

What a mess!Wen Ling didn't want to talk about it for a moment, and let out the rental house without saying a word.

"Bring the video, I'll help you eliminate it, but I'll pay you too!" The voice behind was blocked behind the door by Wen Ling.

Wei Xixi's reward is nothing more than buying some weird things, which is not difficult to achieve. Wen Ling was so upset that he didn't turn his head. He said "ah" through the door panel, which means he agreed.

Raid him...

In the car, Wen Ling tossed these words back and forth.Fang Chuli is the most difficult part in the business field, and his emotional intelligence is as hard as a rock, which seems to be almost zero, and his relationship is called "Fang Chuli, don't you have a heart!" The number one person.

He is fierce outside and stubborn at home, how to solve this problem?

What can the young master see?Or is there any weakness that can be used as a breakthrough in the strategy?

No.

Wen Ling couldn't even let that kid read through a contract gently, he explained everything to him in as concise a way as possible.

Also Raiders.

"Take a big-headed ghost!" Wen Ling couldn't help muttering, turning around the boulevard, he could already see the hotel, and his heart was gloomy.

"Big Head Ghost" sent several messages, asking him why it took him so long to get a surveillance video.

He didn't want to go out in the car, and he had to look through the surveillance cameras, even the person in charge and the security guard could see them, and anyone with a discerning eye could know what happened to them at a glance. This was simply public death.

Although no one dared to go out and talk nonsense about Fang Chuli, how could it be possible not to spread the word in private?

Wen Ling wanted to smash the car, but had no choice but to stop and thump the steering wheel.

"Hurry up and get it back!" Fang Chuli gave an ultimatum and roared on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, okay, right away." Wen Ling rubbed his brows, forced a smile, and opened the car door very, very reluctantly, to welcome the future that would not be guaranteed in the evening, but he stopped when he raised his head, and looked up at the iron door again .

The iron gate is closed.

"Boss Fang, they're on vacation." He didn't realize that the corner of his mouth grinned silently.

From this morning until now, he and Fang Chuli have been in a mess, and they didn't even think about it. It's New Year's Eve today!Humanized big companies have collective holidays, and hotels are no exception. The group of hangover guests this morning was the last group of guests before the year. There was no lunch, and they had to ask people to check out before lunch!

Wen Ling felt that the sky above his head suddenly lit up again!