Looking at a new employee's resume on the table, Jian Bing fell into deep thought. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Xiaoya stood at Jian Bing's desk, waiting for Jian Bing's further instructions.

After a while, Jian Bing stretched out his hand, squeezed the resume on the table tightly, and then slowly crumpled the piece of paper into a ball: "Lin Qingyu, since you dare to come back, then don't blame me!" ”

Looking up at Sun Xiaoya, Jian Bing's eyes flashed with a chill: "Go find the rich and let them take a few people to see Lin Qingyu, just tonight." ”

"And then?" Sun Xiaoya asked.

Jian Bing raised her eyebrows, her cold gaze swept over Sun Xiaoya's face, and Sun Xiaoya's body shrank reflexively.

"And then? And then use me to teach you? Then let Lin Qingyu disappear from the capital, no matter what method is used, so that she will never dare to come back! Jian Bing roared.

"Yes, I see, Mr. Jane." Sun Xiaoya replied, and then walked towards the door.

Walking to the door, Sun Xiaoya turned back to Jian Bing and asked timidly, "Then what if, she refuses to leave?" I mean, Dafu has used all means, and she still refuses to leave, so what should I do......"

Jian Bing reached out and picked up the folder on the table, and threw it at Sun Xiaoya: "Just take some photos, or use other methods, in short, let her stay faceless!" ”

"Yes! Mr. Jane! Sun Xiaoya deftly dodged the oncoming folder, quickly opened the door, and ran out as if she were fleeing.

Seeing his mother who had taken tranquilizers fall asleep, Lin Qingyu sat at the table and read a book, got up and walked to the bedroom.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Qingyu looked at his watch, it was already a quarter past eleven. At this time, who will come?

Picking up the mobile phone on the table, Lin Qingyu slowly walked to the door and asked outside the door, "Who?" ”

A man's voice came from outside the door: "Is it Lin Qingyu?" Open the door, I'm looking for you. ”

"Who are you?" Lin Qingyu clenched the mobile phone in his hand and looked wary.

"I am an old friend of Lin Yuanxi, and I have something about his case and I want to tell his daughter."

Lin Qingyu hesitated, stretched out his hand, and put it on the door lock, but did not open the door lock.

"Are you Qingyu, open the door. I have an important clue to tell you, I am really an old friend of your father, we came from a village, Liubin County in Zhengyang, and we came to the capital together to start a business thirty years ago. The man outside the door said.

Lin Qingyu no longer doubted it and pulled the door lock.

As soon as the door was half opened, it was pushed open by a strong force, and two men in black appeared outside the door.

Lin Qingyu's intuition was wrong, and as soon as he opened his mouth and screamed, he was stuck in the throat by one of the men in black, and the other man quickly covered Lin Qingyu's mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

Lin Qingyu struggled a few times, and the mobile phone in his hand slid to the ground, making a soft sound.

After waiting for a while, the man who was stuck in Lin Qingyu's throat let go of his hand, picked her up before Lin Qingyu fell to the ground, shook his hand, and carried it lightly on his shoulder.

"Let's go!"

The two walked out of Lin's house and closed the door with their hands.

The room was quiet, as if nothing had happened, only Lin Qingyu's mobile phone, lying quietly on the ground.

A black business car slowly slid to the downstairs of the Lin family, the headlights were not turned on, like a black ghost.

Two men in black approached the car, and one of them sent the woman on his shoulder to the back seat of the car: "The person brought it, do you want to inspect the goods?" ”

A middle-aged man stepped out of the driver's seat, stood at the back door and looked in, and then called up the photos in his mobile phone to compare: "That's right......"