Coming out of the restaurant, Jiang Yansheng returned to the car, fastened her seat belt, and just as she was about to start the car and leave the parking space, a strange man suddenly appeared.

He was tall and thin, wearing a black T-shirt, his mental outlook was not very good, his eye sockets were deep, and the bloodshot at the corners of his eyes looked hideous.

Jiang Yansheng didn't start the car, and quietly looked at the man who was blocking her car.

He raised his eyebrows and glared, with a fierce expression on his face: "It's you Huo Xiumo and his wife, right?" ”

"Who are you?" Jiang Yansheng's red lips opened lightly, one hand let go of the steering wheel, and quietly went to the mobile phone to press the alarm number.

"Feng Zhoulong!"

He was afraid that she didn't know her, so he said again: "The woman surnamed Liang is my fiancée." ”

Jiang Yansheng looked at him for a few seconds, and he didn't mean anything: "You seem to have found the wrong person." ”

A trace of ruthlessness crossed Feng Zhoulong's eyes: "Your husband plays with my woman, you must give me an explanation for this matter." ”

Jiang Yansheng was very calm on the surface, but his fingers clenched the mobile phone and asked him, "You say?" ”

Feng Zhoulong was a little surprised, none of the three indiscriminate tricks of coercion and seduction were used, he didn't expect Huo Xiumo's wife to be so easy to talk to, no wonder he was robbed of a man by a little slut surnamed Liang.

He rubbed his hands together, revealing a greedy face: "One million, you give me one million hush money." ”

Jiang Yansheng covered the coldness in his eyes with long eyelashes, and asked him without any emotion: "Can you pass it with money?" I gave it to you, can you promise to take care of your own woman and never come to harass me and my husband and wife again? ”

"Of course!"

Feng Zhoulong was afraid that she would regret it, so he agreed: "As long as you give me money, I will definitely clean up the people when I go back." ”

"That's good." Jiang Yansheng took out a check from his bag and threw it out of the car window.

When she raised her eyes to look at Feng Zhoulong, her voice was very soft: "Remember, my money only supports the useful and the dead." ”

This sentence poured into Feng Zhoulong's ears, making him pick up the check for a moment, and subconsciously looked up at the car.

Jiang Yansheng's delicate white face had a faint smile, and his eyes met him for a second, with a certain kind of bitter coldness.

This made Feng Zhoulong secretly frightened in his heart, and he couldn't underestimate this woman who seemed to be very talkative.

The next day, in the morning.

There was a dull thunder outside, and Jiang Yansheng had always slept very lightly, and he was still in a trance when he woke up from his dream.

She rolled over, subconsciously trying to get closer to the man's body, but reached out but touched the air.

The cold touch of the sheet on his fingertips made Jiang Yansheng's consciousness gradually return, remembering that he didn't go to Smussen's house yesterday to pick Huo Xiumo back.

She exhaled softly, hugged the quilt and closed her eyes.

Often like this, if you are awakened in your sleep, it is difficult to fall asleep, Jiang Yansheng has been sleeping for a long time, but his mind is getting clearer and clearer.

She frowned slightly, and finally simply lifted the quilt and got up.

At 10:00 a.m., Secretary Li came over in person.

Jiang Yansheng was sitting in the restaurant eating breakfast, and heard Secretary Li say, "Mrs., Mr. Huo is going to the United States on a business trip for a week, and I will come to pick up my luggage." ”

She clenched the spoon in her fingers, and it took a long time to hear herself say one word: "Hmm." ”

Secretary Li is a man, and it is inconvenient to go upstairs to the cloakroom to sort Huo Xiumo's luggage, so this matter can only be handed over to Jiang Yansheng.

He waited patiently in the living room, watching Jiang Yansheng finish drinking the rice porridge and go upstairs slowly.

Fifteen minutes passed.

Jiang Yansheng's figure reappeared at the staircase, she put her luggage on the floor, and Secretary Li came up to pick it up.

Before Secretary Li left, he asked her tentatively: "Madam, aren't you going to send Mr. Huo off?" ”

Jiang Yansheng curled the corners of his lower lips: "Have a safe journey." ”

After Secretary Li said goodbye to her, he drove to the airport with his suitcase.

Ten o'clock plane.

I don't know if it was the bad rain that affected Huo Xiumo's gloomy mood, or if he saw Secretary Li appearing alone with a suitcase, his face was very unsightly.

As soon as he was in a bad mood, he didn't dare to speak with several of his subordinates on a business trip.

After getting on the plane, Secretary Li couldn't help but look at Mr. Huo's gloomy face and tightened brows, thinking that he had plenty of time, but Mr. Huo didn't go back to the villa to get his luggage, and his wife's attitude was cold, could the two quarrel?

The more I thought about it, the more likely it was, Secretary Li thought about it in a circle, and took advantage of the absence of other colleagues, so he went to Huo Xiumo very schemingly and said, "Mr. Huo, tomorrow is your birthday, I will send a text message to my wife?" ”

Huo Xiumo's handsome and cold face did not have any expression, and just when Secretary Li felt that it was no fun, his thin lips pursed and overflowed a syllable: "Hmm." ”

……

After getting off the plane, it was already late at night.

The manager of the other company, surnamed Wang, had already brought the driver over to receive him personally, and the group met and left the airport.

On the way to the hotel, Mr. Wang spoke funny, and after getting acquainted, he sincerely invited Huo Xiumo to the club to relax.

Huo Xiumer's big and bony hands were playing with his mobile phone, and he was not interested in the clubhouse projects that Mr. Wang talked about.

Secretary Li was very discerning and played a round game: "Mr. Wang doesn't know, before coming to the United States, his wife told me to take a good look at Mr. Huo." ”

As soon as these words came out, Huo Xiumo lifted his eyelids and swept his gaze.

Secretary Li maintained a weak smile and said the same as the truth.

Mr. Wang also has a family, and he has a deep feeling of being strictly controlled by his wife, so he nodded and said: "Now women look at men's trouser belts tightly, but family harmony ranks first." ”

He walked down the steps given by Secretary Li, and said to Huo Xiumo: "It seems that Mrs. Zun cares about Mr. Huo very much." ”

This sycophant, Secretary Li sighed to himself.

Huo Xiumo's cold face warmed up a little, and he opened his mouth indifferently: "Little woman's thoughts." ”

At this point, Mr. Wang did a lot of sincerity and personally sent Huo Xiumo and his party to the hotel.

After he left, Secretary Li left his luggage in front of the closet, and before he could tidy it up, he heard Mr. Huo pull the tie and look at him indifferently: "Put it away." ”

Secretary Li put it away and wanted to go out.

At this time, Huo Xiumo suddenly asked him, "What else did she tell you?" ”

"What?" Secretary Li was a little confused for a while.

When he turned his head, he saw Mr. Huo staring at him with a particularly serious expression, and immediately remembered what he was talking nonsense in the car.

No way?

This, Mr. Wang didn't take the scene seriously, but Mr. Huo still took it seriously?

Huo Xiumo was not patient, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Say her words word for word." ”

Secretary Li: "......"

Do the words "safe all the way" count?

He was afraid that if he said it, he would be solved by Mr. Huo on the spot.

Under the pressure of extremely cold eyes, Secretary Li stubbornly interpreted Jiang Yansheng's four words into forty-three words: "Mr. Huo, Mrs. said that the weather is cold, so you should pay more attention to your body, go to bed early at night, don't go out to drink with others, she will worry at home." ”