Listening to Zhanpeng's relay, Fan Tong was not idle in his hands, and he didn't know who he was chatting with on WeChat, and the sound of "Xiuxiu" did not stop. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't you think the Han Group has been going on a long time lately?" Seeing that Fan Tong had not expressed his opinion, Zhanpeng simply took the initiative to ask her.

"Hmm"

"What are you doing?" Zhan Peng approached her angrily and broke the phone screen.

"What are you doing! I'm directing a good play! ”

Wang Lei took a shower, just came out of the bathroom, shook his wet hair, because of the blind corner of his gaze, he could only see Zhan Peng's back, half-squatting in front of the sofa, his shoulders just blocked Fan Tong's face, and the mobile phone she was holding in her hand, the only thing that leaked outside was Fan Tong's slender legs lying on the sofa. "Beast!" Wang Lei glanced at him with disdain, turned around and went back to his room, and slammed the door shut.

The two people who were originally studying the case were stirred up by him like this, and the living room was full of embarrassment, "Wait for tomorrow morning to watch a good show, good night!" Fan Tong sat up excitedly, and Zhanpeng, who was caught off guard, was hit by her, his body lost his center of gravity and fell backwards, and he subconsciously strengthened his waist and stood up straight. Unfortunately, Fan Tong had already gotten up, and the two of them were facing each other. Fan Tong's bangs shaved Zhanpeng's chin was itchy, his lips unconsciously pursed down, and he blew "whew". "Go away!" Fan Tong blushed, and stepped on Zhanpeng's feet fiercely, to say that the woman was "vicious", deliberately only stepped on his two little toes, and drew a circle hard, this sour sting pain caused him to grin his teeth, and he had the intention to pull his foot out, but Fan Tong suppressed it to death, and the other leg saw that his brother was in trouble, and he stepped on the enemy's top angrily. The two of them stepped on, Zhanpeng didn't stand firm and was about to fall, so he pushed Fan Tong's back in a hurry, but both of them fell into the gap between the sofa and the coffee table, and the sad Fan Tong became his human sand pad. This is Zhanpeng, who didn't fall painfully, his chest pressed on Fan Tong's body, and her chest was soft and undulating, disturbing Zhanpeng for a while, and he said stupidly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt to fall!" Get lost! A heart-rending roar shook his eardrums, and then his lower body was hit violently, and he rolled to the ground in pain, Fan Tong got up with a red face, "Dead pervert!" With another kick in the stomach, he turned and ran back to the bedroom, and the door slammed.

Zhan Peng shrank on the ground for a long time before he came to his senses, bent over and took small steps to the bedroom door, pushed it, and the door was locked from the inside. "Open the door!" He called in a hoarse voice. "Enough of being happy, want to come back? No way" Wang Lei complained indignantly from inside. "What do you say! Don't make a fuss, Leizi, buddy, I can't do it anymore, open the door and let me in!" Inside the house, Wang Lei jumped off the bed suddenly, regardless of Zhanpeng not seeing it, he crossed his waist and pointed to the door, "Stinky and shameless, embarrassed to say!" You deserve to die! I'm not going to be in the same room with the beasts, stay outside, you!" Letting Zhanpeng cry outside the door, Wang Lei was sulking and covered his head and ignored it.

The next morning, before the lazy worms who slept late had yet to wake up, a piece of news exploded on the headlines of the city edition.

"The restaurant tycoon was killed, and the world knows that it comes for money." 》

At the newsstand in the morning, the stall owner holds the newspaper and sings the headline of the headline, and the citizens who used to exercise in the morning all stop and rush to buy. The stall owner gave the customers change, and the spoilers from ear to ear were part of the report.

The news roughly said that due to the city's catering tycoon Han Baoguo, he recently died unexpectedly due to the explosion of an oxygen cylinder during his hospitalization. Thinking of Old Man Han's only daughter, she was also killed at home not long ago. In this way, the entire Han Group will be in charge of the Han family's only son-in-law, Hao Renyi. Mr. Hao, who seems to have lost his relatives one after another, has become the biggest beneficiary of interests, and the eventful reporter launched an investigation into Mr. Hao's private life with curiosity. Unexpected gain, Wang Ke, the former manager secretary of the Han Group, also died at home not long ago, and the reporter has sufficient evidence to prove that Wang Ke is Hao Renyi's lover who is privately maintained. At the bottom of the news, there is a Weibo account, and the so-called evidence will be drawn on Weibo later.

Such explosive news was like a poison gas bomb, quickly filling the streets and alleys of the city, and the people who did not know the inside story of the melon-eating masses speculated one after another. On the bus and in the subway, it is not difficult to hear the sound of mutual discussion, and people like to comment on things that have nothing to do with their interests, even if it may be just a piece of news made up by a gossip weekly.

Reporters from major newspapers flocked to the Han Group in droves, but were blocked by temporarily seconded security personnel. The athletic even tried to jump out of the window and sneak into the company lobby to find out. The staff who arrived at the company first didn't want to think about work, and they were arranged to guard every window on the first floor, and the scene was very lively. Journalists who have lost their headlines are hoping to dig up new information to regain lost ground.

In the president's office, Hao Renyi rubbed his temples with one hand and pinched the cigarette butt with the other, "Send someone to investigate, who is making rumors!" In addition to Wang Ke's resignation, this is the only time Secretary Qian has seen Mr. Hao so angry, and he didn't dare to slack off, "Yes, I'll do it immediately!"

Seeing that the gate was impassable, Secretary Qian left the company through the side door of the fire escape, but he still couldn't escape the reporter who was ambushed there earlier. At a speed that was indistinct to the naked eye, the microphones were stuffed into her chest, "Are you an employee of this company?" "Why don't you Mr. Hao dare to come out to meet people?" "Someone just called her Secretary Qian, is it Mr. Hao's secretary?" "You know everything about Mr............. Hao, right?" The reporters asked nonsense, and seeing that the reporters who were blocking the front door began to rush to her, the security guards who sent her out quickly urged her to leave quickly, and escorted her with her body, Secretary Qian dropped a sentence "No matter who maliciously spreads rumors, our company will rely on the law to fight back, and the truth will be announced to the public sooner or later!"