67: C67 Something's Wrong with My Hand

C67 Something's Wrong with My Hand

"Golden District, aren't you afraid of violating the rules by doing this?"

Yue Zitong asked coldly as she slowly closed the door.

"You can sue me."

After Jin Baiyong had filled the two goblets, he sat down and looked up at Yue Zitong. He said with an indifferent expression, "However, even if you sue me, no one will believe you, even if you're secretly recording right now. Because when you went to see my son in the afternoon, I had already gone to the capital to seek medical help for him. My secretary, he can testify. "

His expression was indifferent as he looked at Yue Zitong. His gaze was like two formless little hands, rustling as if he couldn't wait to strip her of her clothes.

In the end, he was someone who had experienced a lot. Before Jin Baiyong came to the Qingshan Hotel tonight, he had already made all sorts of preparations to be affected by Yue Zitong's backlash.

After seeing her come to the hotel by herself, he came to the box.

If anything was abnormal, he would disappear immediately.

"Hehe, I really admire your seriousness, but I also admire your despicability."

Yue Zitong chuckled. She walked to the sofa slowly and sat opposite him, "Jin Baiyong, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"I have never trusted anything in return. "I only believe that if I give it up, I will definitely get a reward."

Jin Baiyong said indifferently, "You crippled my son, this is my price. This is my reward for getting you. I never take anything that doesn't belong to me. As long as I want it, I must have paid the same price. "

"Your son's legs, can they be compared to Kaihuang Group?"

"Temporarily unequal. In the future, I will let you feel how valuable my son's legs are."

"You're just a mere official. How much convenience can you give the Kaihuang Group?"

After a moment of silence, Yue Zitong picked up the glass of wine and swirled it gently in her hands.

"You may not know this, but after the new year, because of my excellent work, I will be able to move my position."

As Jin Baiyong said this, he reached for his wine cup and lightly clinked it: "Director Yue, I can give you three more minutes to think about it. If you don't agree, you can just turn around and leave. Just pretend we haven't met tonight. If you agree, drink this glass together. From now on, you are my woman. I will let you taste the sweetness of being my woman. both professionally and spiritually. "

"Is that so?"

Yue Zitong raised her head and smiled coquettishly as she raised her glass and downed the wine in one gulp.

The bright red wine was like a little red snake, slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth, making her look even more enchanting.

"Tonight, I will let you first try out the spiritual sweetness."

Jin Baiyong laughed. The dignified look on his face disappeared like smoke into thin air. He also finished the wine in his cup in one gulp.

Yue Zitong accepted her fate and started filling the bottle.

Jin Baiyong stood up, went around the office and sat beside her. He put his right arm around her and moved his left hand as if he was very familiar with the route, heading straight to the main point.

"There should be some small blue pills in your cup, right?"

Yue Zitong pretended to twist her body, looking at him with a side profile. Suddenly, her eyes turned charming as she giggled and said, "There's no such thing. Don't even mention letting me taste the sweetness, I'm afraid that if you touch me, you'll be happy?"

"You …"

Jin Baiyong, who caught hold of a key point, suddenly felt his nerve endings shrink. Something was wrong with his hand. Why is it so f * cking soft like a balloon filled with water?

"You should pinch with less strength. I can't help but pinch here. Just pinch and you'll explode."

Just when Jin Baiyong realized that something was wrong, Yue Zitong's voice became even more sweet.

"You, who are you!?"

Startled, Jack gave a shout and was about to withdraw his hand and stand up.

As soon as he stood up, he was dragged onto the sofa by Yue Zitong. She picked up the bottle of red wine and smashed it on his head.

Looking at the unconscious Jin Baiyong, Yue Zitong sneered, "Idiot, you're asking who I am now. Do you think I'll tell you that I'm Lee Nanfang?"

After who knows how long, Jin Baiyong gradually regained consciousness.

The first thing he heard was the sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside the door.

The first thing he felt was a tearing pain from below.

"I'm doing a good deed this time, don't come out."

Yue Zitong's voice seemed to still echo in his ears.

"Ah!

When the door was kicked open, a woman's scream of fright rang in his ears.

He struggled to open his eyes and saw a naked woman jumping up with her hands covering her face. Someone was kicked open the door and someone shouted, "Don't move, check the room!"

Tonight, Han Jun, who was on duty researching the case of two assassins being killed, suddenly received a call from a stranger. He said that in room 1101 of Qingshan Hotel, there was a senior public servant who was sexually assaulted and badly maimed by someone and needed the Criminal Police of the city department to personally deal with it.

A senior civil servant going to a hotel to take advantage of others was nothing out of the ordinary. The key point was that the words' seriously injured 'had to be treated with caution.

He immediately summoned his men and rushed to Qingshan Hotel with the fastest speed possible, pouncing straight towards room 1101. After lifting his leg to kick open the door, he saw a man lying naked on the sofa, with a ball of blood beneath him. A woman also hid behind the sofa while screaming.

"Gold, gold …"

Those that acted as criminal police were all knowledgeable people and had a wide network of contacts. One of Han Jun's underlings who rushed in immediately recognized the man on the sofa.

"Don't shout!"

Han Jun raised his hand and covered his mouth. He quickly walked over and ordered the woman hiding behind the sofa: "Get dressed!"

"Save, save me … Yes, it was Kaihuang Group's Yue Zitong who did it. "

After Jin Baiyong said that, his eyes rolled back as he passed out again.

Han Jun trembled at the sight of Jin Baiyong's lower part.

The toy used by an experienced civil servant was now completely useless. It had been ruthlessly pierced by a broken wine bottle and was badly mutilated. Even if he was saved in time, he wouldn't be able to do what men loved to do the most in the future.

How brutal must the perpetrator be to do this?

Kaihuang Group Yue Zitong?

Is that possible?

After all, Lao Jin was going to teach her a lesson now.

"Call the ambulance, quick, quick!"

Han Jun couldn't bear to look at Lao Jin's injured body anymore, so he turned around and shouted to his men in a low voice.

Seeing the help of the police and hotel staff, the nurse carried Jin Baiyong into the ambulance and left with a whistle. Lee Nanfang, who was hiding in the dark not far away, sneered, turned around and left while walking on his high heels.

In order to bring honor to Jin Baiyong, he spent a total of twenty thousand yuan to invite a professional girl to the hotel.

Lee Nanfang was especially impressed by that chick's professionalism, especially her good memory. After being brought back to the station, she would definitely be able to say out everything that Lee Nanfang had taught her.

Lee Nanfang decided that if there was such a thing happening again, he would definitely look for her. It's just that the appearance fee was too expensive.

But that's nothing. I have to get the debt from Yue Zitong later, and the sports uniform. Although it was a street stall, it cost Lee Nanfang more than 100 yuan. If she were to put it on temporarily, it would be the result of throwing it into a trash can.

"Ai, what a pity for this outfit."

Staring at the raging fire, Lee Nanfang sighed and threw the small bag in as well. When he picked up the stockings, he was somewhat reluctant. He couldn't help but put them to his nose and sniff at them, as if there was still the smell of his aunt.

Even if they couldn't bear to part with clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars, they had to at least warn that prodigal woman not to wear such expensive clothes in the future.

After his high heels were also burnt to ashes, Lee Nanfang, who had changed into a loose sportswear, covered his mouth and yawned. He felt a headache thinking that he would have to go to the big tree on the hill to sleep tonight.

It wasn't even seven yet, but Min Rou, wearing two dark circles under her eyes, appeared in front of the Kaihuang Group Hall's inner door.

Wang Defa, who was cleaning up, eagerly ran over and bowed while asking, "Secretary Min, good morning. Just a moment, please. I'll open the door for you. "

The main entrance to the headquarters building would not open until 7: 20.

"No need, I'll just wait here. Go and busy yourself."

Min Rou forced a smile and turned around to look in the direction Director Yue had come from when he went to work.

Min Rou was the only one out of the thousands of Kaihuang Group employees who knew what Director Yue was going to do last night.

Thinking of the proud and pure Director Yue like an iceberg snow lotus, who had to shamelessly serve Lao Jin for the happiness of all the employees, Secretary Min's little heart felt as if it was pricked by needles. She didn't sleep the whole night, but she couldn't do anything except come to the company early and hope to comfort Director Yue a little.

She knew very well that if it was her, she could only do what Director Yue did.

And the reason why Director Yue was suffering from the current bad luck was all because of that scumbag.

Now that he had slapped his butt and scram, Director Yue was going to bear all the humiliation for him-- God, why didn't a thunderbolt come and hack him down?

Min Rou waited and waited just like Wang Fu Shi, but she didn't see Director Yue's car. Instead, a taxi drove into the parking lot at lightning speed.

Did Director Yue come by taxi?

Min Rou's eyes lit up and she quickly walked down the stairs.

The car door opened and a man jumped out, his face anxious. "Secretary Min, how is my aunt?"

The person who came was Lee Nanfang, who had just returned to his hometown two days ago.

Director Yue went to accompany that old scoundrel last night. You just arrived tonight, why didn't the heavens say anything? Min Rou bit her lips hard and looked up at the sky with a face full of grief and indignation.

"That old bastard surnamed Jin still hasn't let my aunt go?"

Lee Nanfang's expression changed. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his arms full of tattoos: "Fuck, I'll go take a knife and chop him up right now!"

"Stop right there!"

Min Rou shouted in time and grabbed Lee Nanfang, who was about to get on the car.

"Release me. I'm going to save my aunt. I —"

Lee Nanfang struggled. As he growled, the White Shadow in front of him flashed and a crisp slap sounded out.1

F * ck, laozi's acting was too focused, I didn't even see this girl give me a big mouth.

Lee Nanfang raised his hand to cover his cheek as he looked into Min Rou's eyes with disbelief.

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