Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

After following Shen Yinbing into the living room, Gao Fei kicked off his shoes, walked to the sofa and sat on it. He sighed and said, "Ai, it's been three days. You've been walking like this for three days now, and the floor is already swollen, right?"    

"Hooligan, shut up!"    

Shen Yinbing grabbed a shoe and ruthlessly threw it at him.    

Gao Fei raised his foot, hooked onto his shoe with the tip of his foot, and shook it to the side: "Aren't I being too magnanimous to you? "Otherwise, you won't be on the verge of becoming a shrew. What's the date of today?"    

Shen Yinbing put down the small bag she was about to throw over and sat down on the sofa opposite him. She took out a small bottle and casually turned it around, saying, "Christmas is coming in four days. "Let's say this first. I won't accept the ring. If you really care, you can just kneel on the ground and bark a few times."    

"If you turn into a dog, I'll do it."    

Gao Fei stretched out his hand: "Take it, show it to the boss."    

Shen Yinbing tossed the bottle over and spread her legs. She felt that this posture was very indecent and closed her eyes again. "What are you working on these days? I can't see you going to take on the chairman position of the company."    

"I've grown up. The main thing is that there are a lot of beauties over there, and they all have good taste. They are definitely not like a certain someone, who has a lady's appearance in front of him and has a completely different personality when he comes home."    

Gao Fei opened the bottle and put it under his nose. He then poured the powder into his palm. After covering his mouth with his hand for a moment, he breathed out heavily.    

Looking at the powder scattered on the ground, Shen Yinbing asked worriedly, "Are you sure they're only monitoring us from afar? They didn't put a bug in here?"    

"If I say it's safe, then it's safe. Please don't doubt my professionalism."    

He shook his head and said: "I have to make a trip here in the next two days, so you take care of the work here, especially the work at Fengshan Development Zone. If you have nothing to do, go and inspect the work there, so no matter what, you are also the secretary to the chairman, representing me."    

"Where are you going?"    

Shen Yinbing frowned slightly. "When will you be back?"    

"Go to America and attend a friend's wedding. Roughly a week or so."    

He stopped shaking his head and said, "Contact Uncle Hee and give me some more powder. I'll find someone to test it on and see what it is."    

"I've been out so long."    

Shen Yinbing lowered her eyes and asked, "How is your investigation of Sister Hong coming along?"    

Mentioning Yan Hong, Gao Fei thought about Qin Chengcheng and felt a bit annoyed. He shook his head and said, "No news yet. But I don't think she'll be in any danger. You can rest assured that sooner or later, I will rescue her. "However..."    

Shen Yinbing asked, "But what?"    

Gao Fei thought for a while and said, "Did you know that Qin Chengcheng was not the only one who mysteriously disappeared?"    

Shen Yinbing was stunned and her eyes widened. "Ah? Qin Chengcheng also went missing?"    

"Yes, Enforcer has kept this a secret."    

Jack frowned and said, "It looks like those people are after the two of us. Sofia is your stepmother, Lily and I, well, well, you know what I'm talking about. So I was worried if they'd spread word that Sofia and Lily were me and my woman. "    

Shen Yinbing disdainfully curled her lips. "What the hell, Sister Hong is my stepmother, you're just her junior. No matter what, there's no need to ruin Sister Hong's reputation with these rumors." Furthermore, you are now one of them. What sort of benefits would it bring to them if they were to ruin you like this? "    

The reason why Gao Fei said this was to give Shen Yinbing a precautionary measure in advance so that she wouldn't cause trouble when she heard about some crazy talk in the future. Although it was true, even if his sister Shen knew about it, he wouldn't care: Bro, you've become your stepfather, so what?    

"Hehe, didn't I worry that you would let your imagination run wild?"    

As Gao Fei chuckled, the phone on the desk rang. "Answer a call. It's Chen Dabiao. What's the matter?" "What!?"    

Shortly before midnight, the moon was obscured by a thick cloud, and the wind was colder.    

The door to the Hotel of the Great Emperor was closed, and the owner who had gone out to drink had not come back yet. He cursed the lady boss who would, sooner or later, export her to the bar, where she rested her chin on the bar and dozed off with her eyes closed.    

Just as she was about to fall asleep, a car horn sounded and a black Great Wall SUV stopped in front of her house.    

"Yawning, I don't know what to do when these people come back in the middle of the night."    

The Lady Boss opened her eyes, yawned, put on her down jacket and lazily walked out. She pushed open the iron door of the inn.    

"Sorry for the trouble, Lady Boss."    

The driver rolled down the window and stretched out his left hand. There was a hundred-dollar bill between his fingers.    

When she saw the bill, the Lady Boss's impatient face immediately put on her sweetest smile. She repeatedly said how embarrassed she was, but she had already quickly grabbed the bill in her hands. After closing the door, she was still chasing after if the other person wanted hot water, only after the other person tactfully refused did she happily return to the front.    

The driver, wearing a blue cotton jacket, looked around before heading to the west side of the house with his companion.    

When he arrived at the door, Lan Jue knocked on it. A moment later, he spoke in a low voice, "It's Third Bro and I."    

The door opened and the lights came on.    

"Nothing unexpected?"    

The man in the blue jacket came into the room and took off the towel around his neck. As soon as he said that, his body froze, and he covered his mouth with one hand. Then, he was dragged to the back of the door.    

Following him through the door, Ol 'Three saw that his companion seemed to be walking out of place and subconsciously stopped in his tracks. Before he could even open his mouth to say anything, a stick smashed into the back of his head.    

His first reaction was to raise his hand to Mo Wuji's head, but he found that he could not move it. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, his mouth was stuffed with rags, and he could only struggle to use his nose to hum twice, fiercely staring at his two feet.    

He was lying on his side, his head wet, one big foot on his neck, so he could only see the feet not far ahead.    

"Release him."    

A man's voice rang out, stepping on his neck to take away, and Ol 'Three immediately flipped over and sat up.    

His hands and feet were tied, and even when he sat up, he was unable to stand. However, he could see that the owner of the feet was a young man, not that handsome, but he was definitely a pretty boy. He had a faint smile on his face as he looked at him blandly.    

There were two men standing beside the young man.    

One of them, judging from his clothes, looked like a country bumpkin.    

The other one was a little better dressed. At first glance, he looked like a staff member of a large corporation. However, the pair of sneakers for a hundred yuan sold him out. It seemed that he was a country bumpkin who often wandered around the city.    

The two of them seemed to be laughing as well, but their eyes were filled with nervousness.    

Chen Dabiao and Zhang Mao couldn't help but be nervous.    

They didn't mind taking a thermos or a wine bottle to smash someone's head, but they couldn't bear to see Gao Fei kill someone with their own eyes.    

The blue shirt that came in just now was pierced through the heart by Gao Fei. The corpse was paralyzed behind the door and blood was all over the floor. The room was filled with a nauseating smell of blood.    

Never in their dreams did they imagine that Brother Fei would be so cruel. When he killed someone, he didn't even blink; he looked even more natural than killing a chicken.    

If it wasn't because I was worried that Brother Fei would kill them, I believe they would have already run out of the door. If it wasn't because I was worried that Brother Fei would kill them, I believe they would have already run out of the door.    

Who are you!    

Ol 'Three asked with his eyes.    

Gao Fei walked over and pulled out the rag in his mouth.    

"You are …"    

Just as Ol 'Three shouted those two words, Gao Fei raised his right hand and hit his chin with a bang. Immediately, his jaw was dislocated and no longer made a sound.    

"If you were smart, you shouldn't be talking so loudly."    

Gao Fei dragged Ol 'Three's hair to the door. Behind the door, Ol' Three's companion in the blue suit had his eyes popped out and his mouth opened wide as he collapsed behind the door. Fresh blood flowed out from under the Left Rib and was almost frozen.    

Ol 'Three felt his heart tighten as he closed his eyes.    

He knew that he would never be able to leave this place alive. Regardless of whether or not he could say something, death was his only outcome.    

Gao Fei bent his knees and grabbed Ol 'Three's chin with his right hand. With a slight force, he closed his chin: "Say the whereabouts of the other woman, I'll let you die a little faster."    

Ol 'Three's eyes were tightly shut, and it remained silent. Both sides were dead, so why should they listen to him?    

"Don't say it? "Alright."    

Gao Fei smiled, picked up the rag and stuffed it back into his mouth. With a flip of his right hand, a knife appeared.    

Zhang Mao had found this knife on the body of his black jacket.    

Gao Fei had Old Third's hair in his left hand, and the knife in his right hand was gesticulating at Old Third's face: "Have you ever seen a skin peeling? Well, I'm sure you haven't, but you must have heard of it. But I bet you'll see it soon. "    

Ol 'Three remained silent with a heroic look on his face.    

"Good man, I can't scare you."    

Gao Fei complimented them one by raising his head to look at Zhang Mao and the other two, "You two brothers go out first, so you won't feel bad and won't be unable to eat anymore in the future."    

Chen Dabiao opened his mouth and seemed like he wanted to say something, but he turned around and quickly left the room with Zhang Mao.    

After they left the house, the cousins went to the car in the yard and hid in front of it, lighting up a cigarette.    

After smoking most of the cigarette, Jack whispered, "Brother Dabiao, are you sure you want to follow Brother Fei?"    

Chen Dabiao swallowed his saliva with difficulty, but he didn't say anything.    

He clearly understood Zhang Mao's meaning of this question: We brothers are just family, our biggest dream is to have a wife and children who are hot on the bed and use wine bottles to smash their heads when they are bullied, but we never thought of killing them.    

After sucking on a cigarette, Chen Dabiao threw the cigarette butt at his feet and said in a low voice: "Wealth comes from danger! Having spent that month in the detention center, I finally understood that you can't just live like that. Why does he eat so much every day? Why should we put in so much hard work every day? It's just that we're too honest. Now that the opportunity is right in front of us, I feel that Brother Fei is loyal enough to follow him in the future. "    

Zhang Mao was stunned for a moment before making up his mind: "Damn, I hope you didn't make a mistake."    

The two cousins hid behind the car for more than ten minutes before they heard the door open. When they turned around, Gao Fei walked out of the house.