The bodyguards of the two sat quietly in the car and played the melon-eating crowd.
I don't know, Bo Mo's second hand-to-hand fight ended with Bo Qingye narrowly winning again. The process was once very tragic and bloody, beyond description.
Under the cover of night, Xia Han's car stopped at the entrance of Haojue Hotel.
Tonight he is going to meet an important guest, Minister of Finance Bu Chuxing, Bo Qingye's confidant, and persuade him to turn his back on him.
Xia Han went to the hotel under the escort of the bodyguard team, and suddenly a group of men in black rushed out from the darkness, scattered his reporting team, and a bullet hit him.
Xia Han fought back while dodging.
Later bodyguards arrived and joined the melee, but they did not save Xia Han's fate.
Half an hour later, Xia Han fled eastward under Xia Yan's protection like a drowning dog, and the attackers pursued him closely.
In a certain room upstairs, Bu Chuxing had been paying attention to the progress of the matter, with a contemptuous arc on the corner of his mouth.
Xia Han wants to instigate him? Arabian Nights! He was single-handedly promoted by Chief Bo, and he will only serve the Bo family for the rest of his life.
Bu Chuxing immediately called Bo Qingye and told the truth about what happened.
At the end of the east is the night bar, Su Chengyou staggered out, opened the second-hand Audi on the side of the road, and Xia Han, who was being chased furiously, got in immediately.
Su Chengyou took advantage of the opportunity and sat in the back seat, closed the car door, "Drive!"
Really drunk, he thought he was the young master.
As soon as his words fell, the car rushed into the night like an arrow leaving the string.
I lost my way after chasing to the end, so I split up and looked around.
The speed of the second-hand Audi gradually slowed down. Xia Han's eyes fell on the rearview mirror, and he confirmed that it was the person he was looking for.
The next morning, Su Chengyou woke up and found himself in the hotel with a dazed look on his face.
Since he went bankrupt, all the stinking people around him have disappeared, and he can't even get through the phone.
It's really sad that the world is cold and human feelings are so indifferent!
He was drunk every day, rarely sober, almost always woke up from the side of the road, and it was the first time he appeared on the bed.
The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, Xia Yan walked in, glanced at him coldly, and stepped aside respectfully.
Xia Han immediately appeared in Su Chengyou's sight.
?How did you sleep and fell asleep Mr. President? Su Chengyou hurriedly jumped off the bed, trembling subconsciously, "Mr. President"
"From today onwards, you will be the mayor of Bo City!" Xia Han issued his first order since he took office.
Su Chengyou was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to find his own voice, "Mr. President, are you sure?"
Xia Han glanced at him and strode away.
The Bo family's secret drug Shengji Ointment was all used on the wounds he was hunted down last night, and he had to get new ones in the shortest possible time.
Xia Yan looked at his watch and reminded him coldly, "You only have half an hour to prepare, the car is already waiting outside the hotel, and the clothes are in the bathroom!"
Xia Yan finished his task, turned around and left.
"Wait, sir, may I ask what's going on?" Su Chengyou's face was dazed, full of doubts, and he was extremely curious.
"You saved Mr. President last night! Work hard, Mr. President will not treat you badly!" When Xia Yan finished speaking, the person had already disappeared.
Yes! Su Chengyou jumped up in an instant, and the moment he walked into the bathroom, a strange smile flashed across his eyes.
A month ago, full of melancholy, he was about to enter the Charm Bar when a motorhome whizzed by, knocked him unconscious and took him away.
When he woke up, he was lying in front of the charming bar, except for a little pain in the back of his head, nothing unusual.
The smell of wine tickled the roundworm in his stomach, and he couldn't wait to enter the bar.
A week later, he suddenly had a strange illness and sought medical treatment everywhere, but he was told that no symptoms were found.
Su Chengyou's mind was pounding, and he suddenly remembered that night¡ª¡ª
Not long after, he received a message on his mobile phone, ward 109, Qingyang Road.
He is a fool and knows what happened!
He went there non-stop, and sure enough, he received the antidote.
After taking the medicine, Su Chengyou came back to life and returned to the world.
He looked around, but didn't see the death stare.
Since then, his illness occurred once a week, and he received antidote 4 timesIt's a boss, I can't afford to provoke him!
I don't know how Ms. Lu persuaded the young master that no pets were kept in the villa, and Ms. Lu was allowed to keep a dog!
This ability is also as good as the sky.
The prehistoric rage in Luo Wan'er's heart was on the rampage, and the volcano was about to erupt.
"If that dog doesn't go, I will go!"
She cut off the phone angrily, sent a text message to Qin Zhong, and a new text message came in instantly.
¡®Smile, the stone has been sold, sold for 160,000 yuan, the money is ready, when is it convenient for you to come and get it? '
Luo Wan'er was overjoyed, the price really surprised her.
She immediately responded to the message: See you at the beef noodle restaurant in 3 hours.
Luo Wan'er's opinion, which cannot be ignored, was quickly conveyed to Bao Qingye.
Bo Qingye waved his hand¡ª¡ª
turn down!
Thus, such a scene appeared in the villa every day, Luo Wan'er jumped up and down with a feather duster, chasing the dog all over the villa¡ª¡ª
She really doesn't like creatures like dogs!
Especially when Lu Xuan sent it, she was even more crazy!
Jing Chen deliberately took a shower and changed his clothes. After tidying up his appearance, he found that he was handsome in a mess. There was nothing wrong with him, and he went out with joy, and rushed to the beef noodle restaurant immediately.
In the beef noodle restaurant, he waited and waited. After three full hours, he was eager to see through.
A fat figure walked in and stood beside his table, "Girl let me get the money!"
Jingchen was like an eggplant beaten by frost, loss welled up in his heart, and he strode away.
Lin Fei threw a pile of money on the table and hurriedly chased it out.
The old driver had already seen through everything, Qin Zhong smiled the whole time, collected the money, and withdrew like the wind.
Jing Chen watched Qin Zhong's car disappear, and slapped him on the steering wheel.
The person you like does not appear, but the person who appears is annoying.
Jing Chen's eyes flashed, and he drove away immediately.
At this time, the person Jingchen likes, Luo Wan'er, is sitting on the sofa carefully studying an old photo.
In the photo are two boys of the same age, one elegant, with a bright smile on his face, his mouth reaching to the ears.
With a naturally stinky face, an expression that others owe him millions, and the expression between his brows and eyes looks like the ghost of the Night Stalker now.
Luo Wan'er's eyes fell on the boy's face with a bright smile, and he always felt a little familiar.
She turned to the back of the photo, and there was a line of regular script on it: Lu Yiming, Bo Qingye, 2020.7.18
It turned out that his name was Lu Yiming, a name so unfamiliar that it could almost be confirmed with a seal¡ª¡ª
She must have seen this man somewhere!
She carefully looked through the register of maids sent by Qin Zhong, from six years ago¡ª¡ª
After going through the register back and forth, I didn't find any clues.
And she found that many of the maids from six years ago were no longer in the villa.
Luo Wan'er lay on the sofa with a look of unrequited love, and found two big clues, which were actually the same as if they hadn't.
Muwei frantically looked for her several times, and the grievance, pitifulness and helplessness were transmitted through the screen.
Pigeon lovers, please detour! Luo Waner's attitude was very clear.
After Mu Wei said a lot of good things, Luo Wan'er remembered her original intention, to make money, make money, make money! Only barely communicated with her.
Mu Wei rolled her eyes, the turtle hair¡ª¡ª
The best feeling between two people is that they hate each other on the surface, but they never leave each other in their hearts.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, at the gate of Yibo Kindergarten.
Luo Sihan looked around with his small schoolbag on his back, trying to see where the driver was.
? Suddenly a two-faced face appeared in the line of sight, with a bewitching smile on his face, "What a coincidence! We meet again!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com