Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

Inside the spacious and extravagantly decorated box, there were several sets of small leather sofas imported from Italy placed under the walls of the door.    

    

Dressed in casual elegance, one foot on the desk, he held the microphone and looked at the letters on the wall, singing at the top of his lungs, "You have to love after you die. If you don't, you won't feel good. It's the only way to express your feelings …"    

    

The "Love After You Die" that was sung by the Symphony of Religion had originally been ecstatic and affectionate, but from its elegant mouth, it sounded like a lone wolf howling into the sky late at night, greatly damaging the eardrums of others.    

    

However, regardless of whether it was Qian Dong, Dongdong, or Qian Dong, or Hai Dongdong who was sitting beside them, all of them looked as if they were drunk. They clapped their hands softly in agreement.    

    

After three days of endless music, Qian Dong applauded hard and shouted: "Good, good! This is truly worthy of being called a heavenly sound. After I heard it, I almost couldn't hold back my tears! "    

    

"Ha, ha, ha!"    

    

Elegant threw the receiver on the table and snapped his fingers at Hai Dongdong.    

    

Hai Dongdong understood and went to the corner to pause the music.    

    

Picking up a bottle of Budweiser, elegantly drank a mouthful and lazily asked, "Have you brought the item over?"    

    

Qian Dong and the other student bowed and nodded, "Yes, I have brought the item, including the hard copy."    

    

As he spoke, Jin Hong took out a large envelope from his bag and respectfully placed it on the desk.    

    

Elegant reached out his hand to touch it, opened it and took out a photo. He looked at it and nodded, "Yes, well done. "You can leave now. What I promised you will be realized very soon."    

    

"Thank you, thank you, Young Master Gao!"    

    

Qian Dong and Qian Dong bowed and thanked him before turning around and leaving the room.    

    

They had been waiting here from eight until noon. However, they had only spoken a few words with Young Master Gao before they were thrown out.    

    

Looking at the photo in his hand, he laughed elegantly. "Hmm, this Shen Yinbing is not bad. She should be more charming than the photo, right?"    

    

Hai Dongdong, who walked over, curled her lips and said coquettishly: "Young Master Gao, what's so nice about her? Look at her breasts, they're not much better than an airport. At most, they're only …"    

    

Elegant and cold interrupted Hai Dongdong's words. "Even if she is only above average, she is still much cleaner than the two of you who have been grazed by countless men."    

    

Ignoring the drastic change in the expressions of the two, Shen Yinbing elegantly stared at the photo of her and muttered to herself with a chuckle: "A woman that can make Peng Yuanhang obtain it at all costs, she definitely can't be wrong. If there's a chance, I think I'd better appraise it myself, hehe. "    

    

… ….    

    

After the two of them walked out of the lobby door of the 'Sea Heaven Entertainment City', the two of them clapped their hands and said, "Where are we going for lunch to celebrate?"    

    

"Ha, of course it's the same place. Although that place isn't high enough, we still have a sense of security."    

    

Jin Hong chuckled as he took out his phone, "Yo, Director Ma called me."    

    

Since arriving at the Entertainment City in the morning, in order to show their absolute respect for Young Master Gao, both Jin Hong and Zhao Feng turned on the controls.    

    

"Heh heh, he must be wondering where we went."    

    

Qian Dong also turned on his computer, "Don't worry about him, whatever he likes to do, this bro has long hated his arrogant face."    

    

"Let's give him a call. No matter what, he's still this bro's boss. If we want to take care of him, when we go over there, are we afraid that we won't get the chance?"    

    

As Jin Hong spoke, he dialed Manager Ma's number. "Hello, Director Ma. Are you looking for me?" Oh, didn't I tell you when I came out this morning that I was going to see an important figure in the Sea Heaven Entertainment City? A cousin of mine went to look for me? Didn't he say his name? "Okay, okay, thanks. Goodbye."    

    

"Director Ma called me and told me that my cousin from my hometown is looking for me. If there's nothing else, let's go and celebrate first."    

    

Jin Hong casually shrugged his shoulders and walked towards a Czech sedan in the parking lot.    

    

This car was an interview car of the "Jingdu City Business News". The image of the newspaper was printed on the body of the car, which was very eye-catching.    

    

Qian Dong drove while Jin Hong sat in the front passenger seat. The two of them were excitedly thinking about the beautiful tomorrow as they drove out of the Entertainment City's parking lot.    

    

"Hey, Brother Qian, do you think that woman beside Young Master Gao is Dongdong? F * ck, her legs are so white. However, she doesn't seem to be very energetic when she walks, she must have just been beaten up by Young Master Gao. I think that her crotch could have been dislocated. "Sigh, I'm so jealous. If only we could sleep like that with Hai Dongdong, we would be willing to sacrifice ourselves even if it meant death!?"    

    

As Jin Hong was speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck. The corner of his eye drooped, and he saw a bright scalpel.    

    

A yawning guy sat up from the back. Looking at Qian Dong, who had turned around, he lazily said, "Drive your car well, be careful and be safe."    

    

"You … Who are you? How did you get on our car? You …"    

    

Before Qian Dong finished his sentence, he saw a flash of white light and then disappeared.    

    

Then, Jin Hong looked at Qian Dong's right cheek and said, "Brother Qian, why, how did you get a cut on your cheek?"    

    

"Ah, what?"    

    

Qian Dong subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face. The burning pain reached his brain from his cheek at this moment.    

    

Bright red blood dripped down from Qian Dong's hand that was covering his cheek.    

    

Qian Dong was scared out of his wits. He suddenly stepped on the brake, opened his mouth and was about to scream, but was suddenly stunned: the scalpel that radiated cold light was just between his eyes, it was at most a centimeter.    

    

Then he heard the young man behind him say, "Driving, didn't you know that a random brake in the middle of the road can cause a car accident? Fortunately, there was a red light in front and the car in front had stopped. This little bit of blood is nothing. If you make a fuss, you'll die. Do you understand what I'm saying? You, don't just stand there. Use your hand paper to press down his wound. "    

    

In front of the knife, Jin Hong nodded blankly. He took a few tissues and held the knife's wound on Qian Dong's cheek.    

    

"Don't ask me who I am and where I come from. And don't worry, I'll kill you. I'm looking for you because I want to ask you something. You just have to tell me and I'll let you go. But I warn you, if you lie to me and fool me, hmph. "    

    

As the young man spoke, he straightened his back and smiled sinisterly, causing the temperature in the car to drop several degrees. "I believe you have all heard of professional killers, right? "You guys are very honored. We are people of this world. Killing people is easier than stepping on an ant. Interesting."    

    

Just like an old woman trying to show off, the young man chattered on, "Do you know that's what brothers love to do when they kill people? Look, did you see this scalpel? Brother loves to cut a man's belly open while he is still alive and see how long his heart can last before it stops beating. Oh, that's right, I'm very interested in men's dragon roots as well, because I heard that many wealthy women would buy that thing at a high price to use as a soup.    

    

Qian Dong and the others shook their heads dumbly.    

    

As elites of the white collar, they lived in a big city and had seen many dark and gloomy aspects of society. However, they had never come into contact with such a bloody situation, so it wasn't strange for them to be scared silly.    

    

"I didn't expect all of you to be so inexperienced. Alright then, let me demonstrate it to you."    

    

The young man frowned. He bent down and grabbed Jin Hong's left leg, and with a flash of his right hand, a sharp scalpel cut his pants open, revealing his dragon root. He gestured with the scalpel and muttered, "This thing is too small, it can barely sell for one hundred and eighty thousand yuan." But there was no helping it, this was a congenital defect. Endure the pain for now, I'm going to use the knife. "    

    

"Ah no, no! "Big brother, big uncle, dear father, please let me go!"    

    

After Jin Hong felt the cold edge of the blade, he finally came to his senses and burst into tears.    

    

Just now, although he was scared silly, he could clearly see how fast the young man was playing with the knife. With a single glance, he could tell that the old hand was playing with the knife, coupled with the fact that he cut Qian Dong's cheek without any warning just now, Jin Hong finally understood in time: the young man definitely wasn't just scaring him, he really might cut off that thing and sell it to the rich woman for soup.    

    

The young man stopped his knife and said lightly: "I can let you off, but you have to remember what I just said."    

    

Qian Dong and the other guy nodded, "We will remember. Remember, no matter what you want to know, we won't dare to hide it from you."    

    

"That's good then. Let's drive. The green light is shining up ahead. We'll find a place to stop after we cross the road."    

    

The young man took back his knife and placed it on the back of Qian Dong's neck, gesturing it back and forth. He was mumbling something in a low voice.    

    

Both Qian Dong and Qian Dong were definitely scared to death. They held down the young man's request and obediently drove the car into the underground parking lot of a supermarket.    

    

"Hmm, this place is not bad. Even if that thing was cut off, I believe it wouldn't be discovered in time."    

    

The young man looked outside, took out his cell phone and turned on the video, "Speak, last night at around 9 PM, what were you guys doing in the Plum Blossom room on the 7th floor of the Oriental Hotel? Who arranged all of you to go?"    

    

Hearing this question, Qian Dong and the other girl finally understood: this person was sent by the beautiful CEO!    

    

F * ck, a private company's CEO actually sent someone here to collect evidence after being schemed against, how outrageous!    

    

After thinking about this, Qian Dong and his companion suddenly had a bit of courage, or perhaps, a sense of superiority as citizens of Jingdu City.    

    

"What? How much more time do you need to think?"    

    

As the young man spoke coldly, the scalpel in his hand suddenly came to life. It moved back and forth on his finger, creating a dazzling blur.    

    

"I-I said, it's Vice Director Liang Mingqing from the Development Division who asked us to go!"    

    

Seeing the knife spinning in his ear, Qian Dong didn't dare to hide anything anymore. He quickly told him everything he knew in detail.    

    

In order to satisfy the young man, Jin Hong added on the side, "Da-Big Brother, we'll hand over those photos, including the hard copy, to Young Master Gao."    

    

The young man squinted: "Where did this Young Master Gao come from?"    

    

Qian Dong kindly said, "Big Brother, Young Master Gao is not an ordinary person, he is …"    

    

After listening to their detailed 'introductions', the young man scoffed, "Oh, so that's how it is. "Alright, then tell me, where is Director Liang's home?"    

    

"If I were you guys, I wouldn't have told this to Young Master Gao. Instead, I would have gone to the law enforcement agencies to confess myself in the evening, lest I become the scapegoat in the future."    

    

The young man put away his cell phone, got out of the car and walked away.