Chapter 8: The golden legs are not thick enough

"Honestly, is Ambo scarier than me?"

The sexy thin lips slowly spit out the words, and the pleasant voice sounded like a Shura greeting to Qiu Zhao.

"No, it's not ......."

"So, who gave you the guts to provoke me?"

The slender fingertips clicked on the armrest, and a sound was like a sharp blade on Qiu Zhao's body.

An unspeakable sense of fear bloomed in his heart, and although the man in front of him was just sitting there, he felt an invisible hand choke his neck, unable to breathe!

The man on the ground, like an ant to be slaughtered at the moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the words he said with a smile in his eyes ruled the fate of the man.

"It seems that 'Jin'an' is your treasure, and I am touched by all the things that Boss Qiu has paid for it, so I want to give you a surprise that I will never forget."

Qiu Zhao's pupils contracted suddenly, and before his brain could react, the mobile phone rang like a talisman.

He answered the phone tremblingly, and before he could speak, the other end said anxiously

"Mr. Qiu, the company's stock has been falling sharply since the beginning, and there has been a large loss of funds, and the company will be finished if it continues like this! ……。 ”

With a 'click', the phone fell to the ground, and in just a few seconds, his company was facing bankruptcy!

At this moment, he suddenly realized what Ambo, what benefits. He was so stupid to offend Si Shao because of this, and pushed himself into hell with his own hands!

How could he forget, the man in front of him, but the Si family, no one can compare with him in terms of identity and status, he can bring 'Jin An' back to life, and even more so that 'Jin An' can completely perish in an instant, how can he forget? !

However, it was already too late.

"Qiu Zhao, the homonym is to ask for a cover, and it is quite a match for you, but unfortunately in the eyes of Boss Qiu, my legs are not thicker than An Bo's."

Everyone couldn't help laughing, but they didn't dare to laugh.

What is Ambo, the thickest golden leg is here.

Recently, Qiu Zhao has entered the upper circle, they have heard of it, and after inquiring, they found that Qiu Zhao and Si Shao have a little relationship.

So for the banquet held by Qiu Zhao tonight, everyone participated in it with great admiration. In order to have the opportunity to climb the boss with Qiu Zhao's lead in the future, he didn't expect such a thing to happen tonight.

This Qiu Zhao is also dead, who doesn't know that An Bo is Si Shao's sworn enemy, and he actually helped An Bo betray Si Shao, everyone has a ghost child, ridicule, and playfulness, and they all watch a good show.

"Lien, take care of Boss Qiu."

The man was obviously impatient, and said lightly.

"No, no, no, I'm really wrong! Si Shao, please go around me! I beg you....... ”

Looking at the cold-faced man in the suit who was approaching him with a sharp blade in his hand, Qiu Zhao begged for mercy in horror, his pupils dilated like pinpoints.

begging to no avail, I looked around and saw a beautiful shadow, hurriedly got up, and rushed directly towards the beautiful shadow without thinking.

Everyone saw Qiu Zhao rushing to a place inexplicably, and then holding a girl hostage.

Qiu Zhao picked up the cutlery knife and put it on the girl's slender neck, and clasped her arm with the other hand to prevent her from moving.

"Don't come here, I'll kill any of you if you dare to come!"

Eyes were hideous, and he yelled hysterically.

He felt that Si Zheyu really wanted his life, he didn't want to die! He doesn't want to die?!

"You think if you hold her hostage, I won't be able to touch you?"

The deep voice didn't care, and there was no trace of urgency.

Si Zheyu stared at Qiu Zhao's behavior as if he was looking at a dying grasshopper.

Qiu Zhao chuckled violently in his heart, could he have made a mistake?

What he is holding hostage in his hand is the female companion that Si Zheyu brought into the banquet tonight!