At half past ten, Kang Maohe came to room 1101 of the Qingshan Hotel on time.

If Lao Kang knew that on a night not long ago, which was also this time period, Comrade Lao Jin in Shizhong District was in this room, but he was smashed when he tried to get his hands on Yue Zitong, then he would definitely not book this hotel, this room.

Alas, the behavior of the big men at certain times is always surprisingly consistent.

Kang Maohe sat on the sofa, his old face was majestic and upright, and he was much younger in an instant, raising his hand from time to time to look at the time, expecting a gentle knock on the door.

He had coveted Jiang Moran for a long time.

However, Lao Kang, who has a lot of experience in handling things, will not be like some brainless bosses, because he covets sexy female subordinates, and he will do whatever it takes to get her.

He likes to go with the flow, patiently waiting for the right opportunity to come, and with just a little means, he can get a female subordinate to take the initiative to send it to the door and please him in every possible way.

Lao Kang felt that he was a genius who planned well, and with a flick of his fingers, all difficulties would disappear.

Looking at the red wine on the desk, Lao Kang seemed to see Jiang Moran's sexy delicate body, just under his crotch, crying tactfully, and he was like a Mongolian warrior, holding a scimitar and galloping on a horse.

Nearly sixty years old, he can still have a strong reaction when imagining, which makes Lao Kang, who usually pays special attention to exercise, very proud.

Bang, help, there was a soft knock on the door.

Lao Kang looked at his watch again, and at 10:35, Jiang Moran arrived five minutes later than the scheduled time.

But the magnanimous Lao Kang won't care, there is still a whole night, not to mention that as long as he wants in the future, Jiang Moran is not on call?

Raising his hand to arrange the few hairs, Lao Kang turned back to the dignified boss, coughed lightly and walked slowly to the door, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the knocker came in like a loach and got into his arms.

She is really a sullen woman - Lao Kang smiled slightly, and when he raised his hand and was about to wrap his arms around Jiang Moran's little waist, his neck was cold, and a cold and shining saber was pressed against his throat, and the person in his arms smiled gloomily: "Old thing, don't shout, or I will cut you." ”

The boiling hot blood in his whole body froze all of a sudden, and Lao Kang raised his hands without a teacher, and nodded again and again with his teeth chattering.

Lao Kang is a master of playing with power, and he is a civilized person who disdains barbarism, but he has not experienced the current situation, so it is inevitable that he will be scared immediately.

Under the man's whispered command, Lao Kang obediently sat on the sofa.

The man stood behind, the knife resting on his neck, and Sen Ran asked, "Kang Maohe from the Central Hospital?" ”

When Lao Kang nodded, he saw the reflection of the person behind him from the red wine bottle, dressed in black, with a black sock on his head, and only a pair of cold eyes were exposed, which was exactly the same as the killers on TV.

"You know who I am, right?"

"Know, know, you, you're a killer."

"Hehe, old boy, you're quite knowledgeable."

The killer sneered, and the blade slowly rubbed back and forth on his neck: "Then guess again, why am I looking for you?" ”

"Yes, it's Lu Mingliang and his wife, who let you come."

is worthy of being the boss, this IQ is high, and he immediately guessed that the appearance of the killer was related to Jiang Moran and his wife.

"Old thing, you don't even look in the mirror, look at your appearance on the street, and dare to hit Dr. Jiang's idea."

The killer scolded, raised his hand and gave him a big neck, it hurt, but Lao Kang didn't dare to make a sound.

Lao Kang's non-resistance made the killer feel that it was not challenging, and he scolded him for being a wreck, and asked: "Do you want to die, or do you want to live?" ”

"Live, live!"

Lao Kang didn't hesitate at all, reached out and took out his wallet from his pocket, handed it to the killer, and said in a sincere tone: "There are 800,000 in the bank card, don't hurt me, these are all yours." ”

"Hmph, is Lao Tzu a person who violates the rules when he sees money?"

The killer sneered, but took the wallet, put all the cash in it in his pocket, and threw everything else on the floor: "Nima, when you want me to go to the bank to withdraw money, call the police to arrest me, right?" ”

Lao Kang hurriedly shook his head and denied it.

The killer was not interested in inking with him, and directly made a condition: "Let Jiang Moran go, promote Lu Mingming, and everything else is fine." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll do it, I will do it!"

At this time, not to mention that it was the killer who asked Lao Kang to let Jiang Moran go and promote Lu Mingming, even if he asked him to contribute his daughter, he would not hesitate.

"Call Lu Mingliang now and give him a reassuring pill."

The killer knife was a little harder, and he warned: "Don't play any tricks, or I will cut you." ”

Lao Kang dared to play any tricks, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Lu Mingming's phone.

The mobile phone only beeped, and Lu Mingming's respectful voice came: "Dean Kang, hello." ”

"Xiao Lu, after a detailed study by the leaders of the academy, it has been unanimously decided to list you as the only candidate to succeed Lao Gao."

Unconsciously, Lao Kang began to play official again: "Do a good job, I'm optimistic about you." ”

"Thank you, thank you, Dean Kang, thank you!"

After a while, Lu Mingliang thanked him excitedly.

"Alright, that's it, I still have something to do."

Lao Kang is a good worker, and after expressing it clearly, he immediately deducted the phone, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Do you have any other instructions?" ”

"There's nothing more to command, but there's something for you. I came to you, not at the behest of Dr. Jiang and his wife, but because someone couldn't get used to your despicable behavior and specially hired me to teach you a lesson. ”

The killer took the blade of the knife, slapped Lao Kang's cheeks a few times, and when he walked around the sofa to the door, he carried the bottle of red wine in his arms, and came back after walking a few steps—he was reluctant to take the brown and crispy roast duck, which had to be taken away.

"It's not challenging, but I like it."

Chen Dali, who took off the black socks on his head, looked back when he walked out of the door of the hotel lobby and said to himself.

As soon as she walked down the steps, a young woman wearing a floral long dress, stepping on small stiletto strap-on leather shoes, walked over with a click, and did not squint as she passed by Chen Dali.

"This little bitch is so sexy, I don't know if it's cheap, that bitch, alas."

After seeing the young woman walk into the hotel hall, Chen Dali sighed faintly and walked quickly.

Jiang Moran came to the front desk, and after asking if box 1101 was indeed set by Lao Kang, he walked into the elevator.

Li Nannan's slap on her was still faintly painful, and there were obvious fingerprints, but she didn't blame him, because she felt that what people said was right, when a woman takes the initiative to be cheap, no man will like it.

The effect of Li Nannan's slap was to let Jiang Moran know that she was a cheap woman, since she was a cheap woman, why should she care about which man she was subjected to?

Especially when she thought of her appearance when she took the initiative, Jiang Moran was even more sure that it was the real her - but why, as long as she thought of Lao Kang's appearance, she felt sick to her stomach?

"It's good to get used to it."

When the elevator stopped on the eleventh floor and the door slowly opened, Jiang Moran whispered to himself.

As soon as the elevator door opened, and before she could get out, a man walked in briskly with his head down.

Jiang Moran didn't care, and after getting out of the elevator, he suddenly realized that the man was very familiar, quickly turned around, reached out and held the elevator door to close, and asked, "Dean Kang?" ”

Lao Kang raised his head and saw that it was Jiang Mo, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Xiao Jiang, I have already called your Xiao Lu." He was listed as the only candidate for Lao Gao, hehe, congratulations. ”

Jiang Moran suspected that his ear had heard wrong, and was about to ask something more, but Lao Kang pushed her hand away.

"Jiang Moran, I won't let you go! This time, someone helped you, what about next time? Ha, haha! ”

After the elevator door slowly closed, Lao Kang's old face was hideous and scary.

In Li Nannan's view, Aunt Yue can only have a refrigerator face, that is the real Yue Zitong, he will feel comfortable and pleasing to the eye, not like now, as soon as he walked into the living room door, the aunt had the face of a good wife and mother, greeted her with a sweet smile, and said softly: "Nanfang, come, change your shoes." ”

There is a case!

This was Li Nannan's first reaction, and he was about to quickly retreat, in case a knife suddenly poked him, but he saw the middle-aged beauty sitting on the sofa again.

That was her mother-in-law, Yue Zitong's mother, and Li Nannan's mother-in-law.

Compared with Yue Zitong, who is usually cold and arrogant, her mother-in-law is definitely the existence of Guanyin Bodhisattva, dignified and beautiful, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and she has the graceful temperament that a wealthy lady should have, but there is a shadow of her daughter hidden between her eyebrows.

I believe that after Yue Zitong reaches her age, as long as she does not enter menopause in advance, and then gets rid of her stinky problem of pretending to be cold and arrogant, it should be like this, and people will have a good impression of her at a glance, and respect will rise from the bottom of their hearts.

The wife, the one in the coarse cloth clothes, is also like this.

"Lift your feet, South."

Just when Li Nannan stared at his mother-in-law and thought of his mother-in-law, his aunt said softly, but secretly pinched his thigh heel, making him sober up instantly, and quickly raised his right foot.

"Left foot."

Yue Zitong squatted on the ground, looked up at him, and pinched it again.

"I, I'll come myself, let you change my slippers, sin, sin."

Li Nannan hurriedly reached out to get his shoes, the root of his thigh hurt again, and his aunt shouted in a low voice: "Don't be so long-winded, Aunt Ben is playing the role of a tender and good wife, and she will kill you if she smashes me." ”

This is the aunt I am familiar with.

Li Nannan's heart fell suddenly, put on a big man's face, and let Yue Zitong change his shoes.

"What's the smell on your pants?"

When Yue Zitong stood up, he frowned and asked in a low voice.

What else could it taste like?

When Jiang Moran asked for it for the last time, he didn't take off his pants, and it was normal for him to have some stains.

But this can't be said, otherwise it will really be killed, fortunately, Li Nannan has a fast brain: "That female neurotic, didn't she vomit me?" ”

Yue Zitong was suddenly surprised, took the initiative to take his hand when he turned around, and walked to the sofa with a smile: "Mom, take a closer look, can you still recognize him." ”

There is no need for her daughter to remind her, after her mother-in-law appeared from Li Nannan, she stared at him intently.

In her heart, the cowardly mother-in-law was still very dissatisfied with Lao Yue's arrangement, but she didn't dare to resist, and she could only pray in her heart over the years: If the child doesn't die, let him become as normal as possible.

Before I saw Li Nannan, my mother-in-law was very uneasy, thinking that she had burdened her daughter, and her daughter was afraid that she would not be able to go, so she praised Li Nannan as a handsome guy.

Now it seems that her daughter didn't lie to her, son-in-law, he is really a handsome guy.