Text Body_Chapter 1057: Necrotic all

He said: Calm, calm. If I had known that it would affect your emotions so much, then I shouldn't have mentioned the deployment of your joints at all.

I hurriedly said: No impact, no effect, I'm in a good mood. Don't worry, I won't ask you about this until Cheng Xiangtu doesn't show up!

He said: That's it, when you have a plan for Chen Fusheng, you can contact me again, and we will finalize the details. This time, we must not fail!

I said perfunctorily: sure, we will succeed!

But in fact, in my heart, I really don't have a score. Because his plan is indeed a risky move!

Finally, I tentatively asked him about Yumeng, and he just said that everything was going well.

I send a distant prayer to the United States, which is on the other side of the world.

After hanging up the phone, I thought about every word of Director You for a long time, and I always felt that all this was incredible. But he arranged it like that, and naturally he had his reasons, this move was dangerous, and I hope to be able to win!

On the way back, I was in reverie all the way.

What I didn't expect was that Yoshiko Ishikawa suddenly called and said in Chinese, who was still proficient: Zhao Long, why don't you come as a guest?

I said perfunctorily: Yes. It's just that there have been a lot of things going on lately, and I can't spare time!

Ishikawa Yoshiko said: I know you're really busy, so let's not bother you for the time being!

She is confident, which is more in line with the words of the director!

But in reality, I still can't believe that this Yoshiko Ishikawa will carry out the assassination plan with me.

I always feel that all this is incredible. However, I have no way out, only to move forward!

That night, I took Dandan and Cheng Xinjie to the Easton Hotel to have a buffet and watch a song and dance performance. During the meal, we unexpectedly met two friends: Liu Yifei and Jin Ling.

They seemed to be talking about what to shoot, and when they found us, they simply shared a table with us and drank and talked.

To be precise, I was very worried about meeting Jin Ling, and I was afraid that she would insinuate her relationship with me in her unnatural conversations and movements.

Fortunately, she didn't! She was very calm, very ladylike, more than polite, and docile.

After the meal, Liu Yifei said goodbye, in order not to make Jin Ling feel abrupt, I asked Dandan and Cheng Xinjie to drive back, and I excused myself and said that I would arrange some things with the security guards in Easton.

Perhaps because of the plan and Yumeng's illness, I seemed a little tired, and I proposed to Jin Ling: Song and dance.

Jin Ling looked at me flattered, as if in disbelief: When did you open your mind?

I said, "Under your influence!"

Jin Ling went back to the rest room of the office to change into a set of sexy clothes, and I took the initiative to enter a single room with a cigarette in my mouth, and took the waiter, I opened the theater and sang a few songs!

I also need to relax, I need to vent. The strings in my head were tense all the time, and I hardly had a moment of relaxation. Dancing and chanting with Jin Ling is nothing more than a measure to protect her, and a good self-decompression process.

Jin Ling wore a set of black high-end summer clothes, her jade arms and beautiful legs exuded a special luster, she was like a Chinese-style beauty agent, and she expressed her coldness and charm to the fullest. Her expression was a little shy, and her eyes were full of special ambiguity.

She leaned up to me lightly, took my hand, and looked gentle in her eyes.

"Dance?" she said.

I laughed and said, "Stomp on your feet!"

Jin Ling grinned, "I'm willing!" She suddenly stretched out her hands, wrapped her arms around my feet, and rested her head happily on top of me.

I symbolically hugged her and patted her on the back: "Dance, teach me to dance!"

The melody on the screen is soaked with infinite human affection, and I danced with Jin Ling, and miraculously, I didn't even step on her feet!

She exclaimed miracles and praised my progress. I pinched my nose and looked at the lovely and beautiful golden bell in front of me, and my complex imagination once again occupied my heart.

Obviously, she didn't know about Yumu yet, and I wasn't prepared to tell her about it.

We danced a few times and then started singing, and she had a pretty good voice and sang sweetly. My rugged male voice is by no means child's play, and I can't close my mouth to the golden bell and praise me as a buried superstar.

At half past eight, we sang and danced, and when we were tired, we sat down on the sofa to rest.

Jin Ling happily held my hand, quite a kind of longing for this moment to become forever. She had apparently come to see me as a sweet lover, and the little bird leaned against my chest like a human, and the words of love lingered.

With Jin Ling, I can't help but think about Yumeng's illness in my heart. For Yumu and Jinling, I am both sinners. But I can't help it, the only thing I can do is to make Jinling safer, safer in this way. She is innocent and she does not deserve to be punished by the organization.

When I was in reverie, I suddenly felt a coolness on my cheeks, and when I looked closely, I realized that it was the golden bell who gave me a gentle kiss on the cheek, and the fragrance wafted all over the world, and I blushed and did not speak.

Jin Ling took my hand and said, "Go to my house tonight." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and pretended to be confused and asked, "You say, what did you say?"

Jin Ling's face flushed, and she slapped me on the shoulder shyly, and repeated softly: "Go to my house in a while, I'll make you something to eat!"

I shook my head: "Don't go!"

Jin Ling rolled his eyes and said, "You wait!" Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, waiting for it to be answered, Jin Ling said: Rui Rui, are you still in your classmate?

After getting a definite answer, Jin Ling excitedly asked: Then stay a few more days, I've been very busy lately, and I don't have much time to go home, I can rest assured in your fellow students. Well, that's all!

After hanging up the phone, Jin Ling tilted her head and said to me: "Rui Rui is not at home, it will be a world for the two of us!"

I had no intention of entertaining Jin Ling's excessive ambiguity, and excused myself: "I, I still have something to do, I have a big job to deal with tonight, I really don't have time!"

Jin Ling frowned and said, "Then you have time to come over and dance and sing with me, so don't you have time to go to my house?"

I reached out and flicked her little nose and smiled evilly, "Do you have some conspiracy?"

Jin Ling pouted and said, "No! Inviting you to my house as a guest is also a conspiracy? Hmph, you are too dog-biting Lu Dongbin, right?"

I gently touched Jin Ling's shoulder and explained: "I don't want to be Lu Dongbin either, but there is really an arrangement tonight, and I can't get out of the way! Another day, another day, I will definitely go to your house for ten days and a half months, you are not allowed to bother me to drive me away!"

Jin Ling said disappointedly: "Push, you know push! I'm doubting now, my girlfriend, in the end"

I interrupted her: "You girlfriend, you are the executive girlfriend!"

Jin Ling stretched out his hand and slapped at me: "Hmph, it's only been a long time to be a vice-in-law?

At the mention of Yumeng, my mood immediately dropped again.

Jin Ling saw that my face changed, and hurriedly said: "Standing is the president, I am second! Then tell me, how many girlfriends do you have outside?"

I shook my head, "No." You're just a regular one!"

Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I don't even have a soldier under my hands, this executive has no real power!"

I forced out a smile: "Your real power is to be my girlfriend in a down-to-earth manner!"

Jin Ling nodded deeply.

But she immediately seemed to realize something, and stared at me with wide eyes and asked, "You don't mean that you want me to be your underground lover for the rest of your life, do you?"

I pinched my nose and hit her, "Don't worry, you can't do it for a lifetime." When you're old and decrepit, you're not!"

Jin Lingqi's eyes went straight to Venus, and I laughed magnificently.

Then, she laughed too, threw herself into my arms again, reached out and slapped my thigh, and complained repeatedly: "Bad, bad!

In my heart, there was another bitterness.

At this time, a rapid mobile phone ringtone.

I pushed away the golden bell and took out my mobile phone to take a look: it turned out to be Chen Fusheng's phone!

What was he calling for so late?

Under the question, I connected the phone, and Chen Fusheng's voice came from there: Where is Xiao Zhao, no one answered the phone in your office.

I said truthfully: I'm here, I'm from the Easton Hotel. I am with the golden bell.

I deliberately emphasized that I was with Jin Ling, and tentatively looked at Jin Ling's eyes. She smiled happily and mischievously kneaded my arm.

Chen Fusheng said: You are a peony flower and a ghost! No matter what, I don't care how many women there are around you, as long as you can do your job well!

I hurriedly said: Mr. Chen, I have been thinking about the work you assigned in the afternoon, and after several hours of deliberation, the first draft has basically been finalized in my mind. In order to treat myself, I sang and danced with the golden bell for a while to relieve the pressure of work.

Chen Fusheng was stunned for a moment: Really? Do you mean to say that the plan, the plan has taken shape?

I laughed and said, "yes." I'll scrutinize it tomorrow and I'll give it to you tomorrow afternoon.

Chen Fusheng said repeatedly: "Great, great, great! I recognize your work very much, okay, then you can come over again tomorrow." Originally, I called you to ask you to call Qi Mengyan over, and I will have a good chat with her. Since you can get the plan out, why don't you come over together tomorrow afternoon!

I was stunned: Mr. Chen wants to see the political commissar of Qi?

Chen Fusheng said: Meet her, she is also a talent.

I said, "That's fine." Why didn't Mr. Chen call Political Commissar Qi directly?

Chen Fusheng said: You are her superior, how can I do that kind of troublesome thing that overhangs the backbone?

I smiled and said, "Okay, I'll work on it again tonight and try to get to the headquarters before noon tomorrow."