Chapter Seventy-Six: Dizzy

Puff ......

The bodyguard couldn't dodge, and smashed a big bag on his forehead, but he could only retreat unexpectedly.

After everyone left, Yang Shaobin immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a certain number.

"Toot toot toot...... The number you dialed is turned off. ”

Boom!

Yang Shaobin slammed his mobile phone hard, and said angrily: "Fang Lie, this time you are lucky, sooner or later I will want you to die without a place to be buried." ”

At the same moment, Fang Lie opened the eyes of the sea of stars, watched the scene of Yang Shaobin's villa, and smiled flatly.

He looked at Sean, who was hanging his head and looking pleasing to his eyebrows, and said, "Good job, continue tonight!" ”

After a few more times, he was ready to use the sensory gloves.

At that time, everyone will think that Yang Shaobin was overly frightened, resulting in a poor body senses, and he will not overly associate it.

"Yes!" Sean immediately responded.

In the next few days, every morning, or in the middle of the night, Yang Shaobin was woken up by a similar pig's head, as if he had opened his eyes and arrived at the pork stall in the vegetable market.

During this period, he exhausted all means, whether it was increasing the number of people or quietly changing the residence, none of them worked, and the haunting pig's head has always been with him.

Even, he invited some well-trained special personnel to help, but he still couldn't change the situation, and spent every day in torment, his face was already haggard, and the dark circles under his eyes were heavier than those of pandas.

……

On the other side, Fang Lie returned to Rongcheng the same night after ordering Sean to continue to deliver the pig's head.

Because tomorrow is Chen Xueqing's birthday, no matter what, he has to express his heart.

On his birthday, Fang Lie came to work early to work for Chen Xueqing and shared specific affairs for Chen Xueqing.

A busy day passed in a blink of an eye, and at about seven o'clock in the evening, when Fang Lie raised his head from the pile of documents, he found that the rest of the staff had left, leaving him and Chen Xueqing.

"Knock Knock ......"

"Please come in!"

Fang Lie pushed open the door and saw that Chen Xueqing lowered her head and was intently reviewing a document, as if she didn't even care who came in.

"Xueqing, it's time to get off work and have dinner." Fang Lie coughed lightly and spoke.

Hearing this, Chen Xueqing raised her head, a trace of imperceptible joy flashed on her pretty face, and said, "You haven't left yet?" ”

Fang Lie smiled and said, "Wait for you to eat together." ”

"Why don't you wait for me a little longer?" Chen Xueqing said with a hesitant face.

Fang Lie shook his head and said solemnly: "As the chairman of Dinglan Company, I ask you to put down your work and go to dinner with me, this is an order!" ”

The corners of Chen Xueqing's lips lifted a charming arc, and said with a smile: "The chairman has the final say, the little woman is better than obeying her fate!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Lie also chuckled, it was the first time he had seen Chen Xueqing with such a side.

Soon, the two packed up their things and left the company.

"Haha, I've got it!" When Fang Lie and the two walked out of the door of the building, a figure pounced over.

Fang Lie subconsciously wanted to use the sensory gloves, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the other party was a woman, and the target of the pounce was Chen Xueqing, so he immediately stopped moving.

Chen Xueqing also burst out in surprise and said, "Lingling, why are you back?" ”

"Hehe, I've been back to the provincial capital for a few days, and I know that today is your day, so I'm here to celebrate your birthday." Zhao Lingling grabbed Chen Xueqing's arm crookedly and shook it.