Chapter 22: Assassination

Hanging up the phone, Qin Yuxi raised his head and glanced at Lin Bei, smiled bitterly and said, "Alas, it's all my fault, I don't know all kinds of relationships in the company." ”

"If you know everything, what do you want these employees to do? ”

Lin Bei chuckled lightly and comforted.

Hearing this, Qin Yuxi shook his head with a wry smile and stood up.

"Let's go, let's go home. ”

Qin Yuxi stretched and said softly.

Lin Bei was slightly stunned and blinked, this was the first time he heard Qin Yuxi speak to himself in such extremely small women's words, at this moment, it was as if the two were intimate husband and wife, but Lin Bei did not ease his senses for a while.

"Let's go, why are you still stunned?"

Qin Yuxi walked to the door and said with a smile to Lin Bei, who was still standing in front of his desk.

Hearing this, Lin Bei reacted instantly, responded, and hurriedly followed.

On the way back, Lin Bei didn't ask Qin Yuxi what he was going to do with this personnel manager.

After all, Qin Yuxi is the general manager, and what Lin Bei wants is to cultivate her, not to make her a woman who has to rely on herself for everything.

And Qin Yuxi didn't mention it herself, it is estimated that she already has her own ideas about how to deal with the personnel manager.

After the two returned home, Lin Bei, who had thought that Qin Yuxi's relationship was a little bit better than himself, smiled and was about to speak.

Qin Yuxi threw her bag on the sofa as usual and walked back to the room quickly.

"Forehead ......"

Lin Bei smiled bitterly and glanced at Qin Yuxi's back, then silently walked into the kitchen and started cooking.

The two have been like this since they got married, Lin Bei cooks and sends it to Qin Yuxi's room, and they don't eat together.

Fortunately, Lin Bei was used to it, and he didn't feel anything, and after sending Qin Yuxi's meal over, he finished it silently, and then he returned to the room.

At this moment, in a private club in Jiangcheng.

Li Bingzheng leaned back on the sofa with a bored expression, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

It took about half an hour before there was a knock on the door.

"Come in. ”

Li Bing took a deep breath, sat up straight, and said in a deep voice.

As the words fell, the door opened softly, and a bald man walked in slowly.

He glanced around, then nodded at Li Bing with a smile, and said, "Li Shao, what are you looking for me?"

Li Bing glanced at him lightly, then directly took out a photo from his pocket and threw it on the table: "Make a price." ”

The strong man smiled, reached out and picked up the photo to take a look, and then raised his head with a smile and said softly: "The son-in-law of the Qin family?"

Li Bing nodded slightly, and then said with a smile: "Well, within three days, I will hear the news of his death." ”

"Well said, a million. ”

The bald man casually threw the photo on the table and said with a nonchalant expression.

Hearing this, Li Bing took a deep breath, threw a bank card on the table, and then turned around and walked out.

After pushing open the door, Li Bingcai turned around, glanced at him lightly, and said in a low voice: "Remember, I had dinner at the Tianyu Hotel tonight, and we haven't met." ”

"Hehe, you can rest assured that I will do something, nothing will happen. ”

The bald man said with a nonchalant smile.

Hearing this, Li Bingcai nodded lightly, closed the door and walked out.

At this moment, Qin Yuxi was leaning on his bed, calculating the direction of Qin's future development.

Although Lin Bei's promise to Qin Guoqiang is not regarded as a real promise, Qin Yuxi still has a little pressure.

In the next room, Lin Bei was also leaning on the bed like Qin Yuxi.

He is also thinking about what form his company should start to develop when the office building is fully completed.

Just as Lin Bei was thinking, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

The caller ID shows Song Zhihong's name.

Lin Bei was slightly stunned, and then glanced at the time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening.

He picked up his phone and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Boss, I just got the message that someone wants to do something to you. ”

On the other end of the phone, Song Zhihong said very concisely.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Hearing this, Lin Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice.

Song Zhihong on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment before responding: "You better come over for a while, I don't know the specifics, the other party wants you to talk in person, I'm waiting for you at Pinglin Restaurant." ”

Hearing this, Lin Bei took a deep breath, answered, and then hung up the phone directly.

After getting dressed, he pushed open the door and walked out briskly.

Qin Yuxi in the room heard the sound of Lin Bei's room door opening, his heart tightened, and for some reason, he felt a sense of tension.

However, when Lin Bei's footsteps crossed her room and went directly in the direction of the hall, the tension in her heart suddenly disappeared.

"What's wrong with me......"

Qin Yuxi muttered in a low voice.

But then, there was the sound of the door opening and closing, which directly made Qin Yuxi slightly stunned.

Pinglin Restaurant, which is a relatively famous restaurant in Jiangcheng, is easy to find, and after talking to the taxi driver, the driver nodded and drove Lin Bei directly.

Soon, when he arrived at the place, Lin Beicai found that Song Zhihong was already standing at the door of the hotel and waiting.

He took a deep breath and walked up slowly.

"Boss, go in and talk. ”

Song Zhihong nodded at Lin Bei, and after scanning left and right vigilantly, he said to Lin Bei.

Lin Bei hummed silently and followed Song Zhihong's footsteps and walked in.

Soon, the two came to a private room.

As soon as the box door opened, Lin Bei saw a woman who looked to be twenty-six or seventy-seven sitting in the room at the moment.

This woman is very good-looking, the type that can leave an impression on people's minds at a glance.

"Yo, it's really your boss?"

The woman glanced at Lin Bei and smiled at Song Zhihong.

Song Zhihong smiled, and then whispered in Lin Bei's ear: "Boss, this is Jiang Jingxu, the owner of this hotel, who has something to do with the underworld." ”

Hearing this, Lin Bei nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Fortunately." ”

Talking, without saying much, he directly pulled a stool and sat opposite Jiang Jingxu.

Looking at Lin Bei's movements, Jiang Jingxu smiled lightly and said, "Yo, Boss Lin is not polite, and he doesn't treat himself as an outsider." ”

"If you have anything to say, just say it. ”

Lin Bei didn't say much, just looked at her and said lightly.