Chapter Forty-Seven: Each Conceives a Ghost

Zhang Ziwen straightened his clothes, took out a cigarette and lit one, leisurely walked out of the impression advertising company, walked into the elevator, at the moment the elevator closed, the monitoring personnel hidden in the aisle appeared, there were four people, two of them had transferred to another elevator to follow, and the remaining two walked into the advertising company to take a look, and when they came out, the two looked at each other with solemn faces

On the opposite side of the street from Xiangyun Building, the eye-catching Baoshijie 911GT3 was quietly parked there, Mu Qing was listening to the music quite enjoyably, and hummed a couple of sentences from time to time, she received a distress call from Zhang Ziwen before, and the trembling and scared voice almost made her feel refreshed, relieve her hatred, and wait a while to come out, right? Jinbao don't embarrass me, beat him, beat that stinky thing all over the ground to find teeth, Mu Qing imagined his blue nose and swollen face, his face couldn't help but bloom with joy, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, a jade hand covered his small mouth, tears came out happily, and the little daughter was revealed, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like an insidious woman who framed Zhang Ziwen.

When Mu Qing was a little proud, the door on the right side suddenly opened, followed by a slight movement of the body, and a person came in, Mu Qing looked at the person in the right seat clearly, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, and he was stunned, what the hell?

It was Zhang Ziwen, who was looking at her with a pair of unfathomable eyes, with no expression on his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, so he just looked at Mu Qing like this, which made her feel furious for no reason.

What about injuries? The stinky guy has no injuries on his face, he is well-dressed, look at him and there is nothing unusual about him, what the hell is Jinbao doing? Mu Qing muttered in his heart.

"You've done it, I'm a little worried when I received your call, come over and take a look," Mu Qing finally stammered out this sentence, and even felt that this panic was not round.

"It's done, it's all done." Zhang Ziwen took out a cash check from his jacket pocket, but his eyes were staring at Mu Qing.

"That's good, hee, that's good" Mu Qing smiled awkwardly, tried to make a cute look, and reached out to take the check, 380,000, HSBC cash check, a lot.

Zhang Ziwen looked at her quietly, with an angelic face, a devilish heart, sample, you can still laugh, there is suddenly an urge to force her in my heart, the urge to force her to relieve the hatred in my heart, this kind of woman's skin is actually thick to this extent.

"Are you alright, nothing happened?" Mu Qing felt a chill in her heart for no reason, she saw a trace of beastly desire in Zhang Ziwen's eyes, and the expressionless but somewhat handsome face made her feel a little scared.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Zhang Ziwen's tone was light.

"I received a call from you and thought something was going to happen, hey, no, didn't I rush over?" Mu Qing showed a smile that was not worth his life

"So smiling, have you had a happy time? Pretty cool, right? Zhang Ziwen saw her seemingly cute smile like swallowing a fly egg, and felt sick in his heart.

"You Zhang Ziwen." Mu Qing was angered by Zhang Ziwen's mocking tone: "Don't be big or small, do you have a tone like you to talk to your boss?" ”

"What did I say?" A trace of disdain flashed in Zhang Ziwen's eyes, and he was extremely unhappy in his heart, the stinky girl was still prestigious in front of Lao Tzu.

Damn guy, he is a scoundrel like that night, hum, Zhang Ziwen, stinky thing, do you think Miss Ben is afraid that you won't make it, hmph, Miss Ben is not finished with you, Mu Qing saw the disdain in his eyes, and he was crazy with hatred in his heart, and strongly despised himself for showing cowardice to him before.

Mu Qing's mind turned, and he made a charming smile: "Zhang Ziwen, I know that you must have been a little angry today, and the rest will not be idle, you have made great contributions today, the company will reward you, double your salary this month, and then I will invite you to dinner and celebrate for you, how about it?" ”

Zhang Ziwen looked at her charming smile, and sighed in his heart, women, changing faces is the same as changing the sky, people can't figure it out, he knows that Mu Qingkou is wrong, he knows that she has bad intentions towards him, he also knows that this beautiful woman who looks like an angel will change the law to deal with herself, he has a fighting spirit in his heart, never bow to her, never, Zhang Ziwen has a desire in his heart, he wants to see what tricks the beautiful woman in front of him will play, the game has begun, he is not in a hurry to end now

"You speak, what do you want to eat, I'll please." Mu Qing couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Okay, you're welcome to invite me, just find a Western restaurant." Zhang Ziwen smiled, he had already figured it out in his heart, let's play, stinky girl, see who plays who in the future.

Mu Qing saw his attitude change, and his heart was even more unremarkable, what kind of tricks did stinky things do? Laughing so ugly and laughing, disgusting, Mu Qing was very unhappy with his smile, but there was a lot of charming smile on his face, how sweet and so sweet.

The two of them were in the car, smiling face to face, making small calculations with each other, and they both wanted to reward each other with a big ear scraper, and people passing by outside thought that it was a pair of lovers who were in love and were talking to each other with their eyes

"By the way, Mr. Mu's car is good, can you let me drive it?" Zhang Ziwen wanted to get rid of the people who monitored him.

Tu Baozi, Mu Qing disdains it in her heart, she loves cars like her life, and she doesn't like others to move his car the most, not even her fiancé, but at this moment, it seems that she can't refuse, she is unwilling, but for the sake of revenge in the future, she has to put on a posture now, this stinky guy may be on guard against himself, hum, let you show off.

Mu Qing swapped seats with Zhang Ziwen distressedly, looking at his somewhat mysterious smile, he felt bad in his heart, but it was too late to regret it.

The car has started, 4.3 seconds, the speed of the car is accurate to 100, the inertia makes Mu Qing's delicate body violently backwards, Jiao exhaled, hurriedly bolted the safety belt, Bao Shijie is like an arrow from the string, the speed does not decrease in the downtown area, seeing the pin shuttle between the traffic, the red light does not stop, every time you cross an intersection, the surveillance camera head flashes with white light, it is estimated that tomorrow the ticket will be transmitted to Mu Qing's office like snowflakes, it is possible to revoke her license, Mu Qing's intestines are about to regret it.

What is a car skill, the car is constantly surpassing, the opposite car with a whistling sound can be overwhelmed, the speed is still soaring, the computer has pointed to 120,140,160, Mu Qing's heartbeat began to speed up, he has never driven this sports car so slippery, thrilling and with extreme speed, exciting, too exciting.

Hai'an District, Palando Western Restaurant, the most authentic Italian restaurant in Zhonghai City, the environment is quiet and elegant, five-star service, Zhang Ziwen walked in front like a dog, Mu Qing followed behind with a pale face like a poor kitten, and the speed car just now had not made her feel relieved.

I have never heard of this place, I used to hear He Li talk about the elegance, decency, authenticity, and taste here, and I heard it a lot, Zhang Ziwen directly drove Bao Shijie here, there are not many guests in the restaurant at this time, it seems very clean, and the music reverberates in the restaurant soothingly, which makes people feel refreshed.

The two chose a window position, ordering Zhang Ziwen is considered a vegetable blind here, Mu Qing is obviously very familiar with this place, soft lips lightly, pre-dinner bread, tiramisu, beef tenderloin with foie gras, dessert, small portions of pizza, and asked for a bottle of 82-year-old red wine.

The meal was all on the table, the two glasses were poured with red wine, Mu Qing shook the glass elegantly and gently, beauty, red lips, red wine gently crossed her throat, Mu Qing pursed her soft lips, her expression was comfortable, women can drink this kind of realm when drinking, Zhang Ziwen sighed a little to himself, his glass of wine should be like drinking cold boiled water, and he swallowed it in one sip, which made Mu Qing's eyes roll over for a while, and he scolded the stinky guy in his heart.

The environment of the restaurant is very romantic, the music is soft, but who would know that this young man and woman who seem to be a couple are enemies, the two have relaxed expressions, reserved smiles, but they greet each other with indecent words dozens of times in their hearts, especially Mu Qing, every time a small piece of beef tenderloin is forked, he will scold a stinky guy in his heart, and every time he takes a sip of red wine, he will scold a dead thing, but there is a smile on his beautiful face that fascinates people and does not pay for his life

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When a man hates a woman, he generally does not have the urge to force her, if it is a beauty, then it is another matter, I once hated a beautiful woman a little, the best beauty, that drag makes you really want to correct her, but, you can only think about it, it is just a dry addiction, because the woman you hate generally has annoying physical obstacles, and you can only sigh at the beauty.

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