A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Xu Wei raised his feet and walked towards the door.

It's just that just as he opened the door, two people came up to him.

Old ghosts and knives.

The two of them couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Xu Wei.

After all, even a ghost would never have imagined that the person his boss wanted to follow would appear in his boss's house.

"Why are you here?"

After a moment's pause, the knife screamed.

The old ghost also said in a deep voice: "Good boy, you are throwing yourself into a net."

Originally, I thought that if I lost Xu Wei, I would be scolded by the boss, but I didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly.

So much so that they didn't think about why Xu Wei appeared here, and why Xu Wei walked towards the door unharmed.

After all, even if they were killed, they couldn't have imagined that just a few minutes ago, Boss Zhao, who they thought they could easily deal with Xu Wei, was kicked and broken four ribs by Xu Wei!

As soon as they finished speaking, Zhao Qinghai in the room walked out.

"Boss Zhao! This kid actually threw himself into the net, do you think you should take him down, or what?"

Because the room was dim, the old ghost didn't notice Zhao Qinghai's pale face, and shouted loudly.

In his eyes, Boss Zhao is invincible!

Since Xu Wei met Boss Zhao, then the fate was naturally up to them.

And when he heard the old ghost say that Boss Zhao kicked a Xianluo boxer to death, Xiao Dao, who had long admired Boss Zhao to the extreme, also looked at Zhao Qinghai excitedly, hoping to see him show his might!

however

As Zhao Qinghai slowly approached, the old ghost and the knife finally saw Zhao Qinghai's pale face clearly.

Suddenly!

The two were stunned on the spot! !

The two of them are not fools, and as soon as they look at Zhao Qinghai's appearance, they know that Xu Wei and Zhao Qinghai must have experienced a fierce battle.

Wait a minute

It doesn't seem to be a vicious battle...

The old ghost and the knife stared wide-eyed, their necks were like rusty machinery, and they twisted stiffly towards Xu Wei.

No matter how you look at it, Xu Wei, whose clothes are intact and his face is ruddy, does not look like he has experienced a vicious battle.

In other words, Zhao Qinghai was unilaterally abused by Xu Wei?

Hiss!

Thinking of this possibility, the old ghost and Xiaodao's hearts were as if they had set off an eighteen-level typhoon, and they couldn't calm down at all.

They never dreamed that Boss Zhao of the dignified Flying Eagle Pavilion would be unilaterally abused and beaten?

Isn't that a joke?

The two fell into self-doubt.

"Your men?"

Looking at the stunned old ghost and the knife who seemed to have collapsed in their worldview, Xu Wei smiled.

"Cronies! The kind that can stick a knife in both ribs. ”

In this kind of gang-like place to mix, without a few brothers, it is absolutely impossible.

The old ghost and the knife are Zhao Qinghai's cronies who were subdued by the so-called brotherly righteousness!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the old ghost and the knife to know that Zhao Qinghai is the den of the golden house.

"Trouble let's go."

Xu Wei nodded, smiled at the old ghost and the knife, and his tone was gentle and polite, like a big boy next door.

But hearing this, the two people who had been shocked by the three souls and seven spirits who had lost the seven spirits still instinctively got out of the way.

"Old... Boss, did you just fight?"

It wasn't until Xu Wei completely disappeared from view that the old ghost seemed to have returned, he took a deep breath, and then asked Zhao Qinghai in disbelief.

"Hit!"

Zhao Qinghai clutched his chest, which was still in severe pain, and nodded without concealment.

"You lost?"

Although he had already guessed that Zhao Qinghai must have fought with Xu Weida, he still couldn't believe that Zhao Qinghai would lose, and the old ghost continued to ask.

"Lose?

Hearing this word, Zhao Qinghai thought about it and shook his head slightly: "I didn't lose."

The old ghost and the knife were stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed ecstasy, although they didn't know why Xu Wei behaved safely, but in their opinion, Boss Zhao's victory was in line with normal thinking.

After all.

This is Boss Zhao!

A terrifying existence that can kick a Xianluo boxer to death with one kick!!

Is it still a human being who is better than him?

The old ghost and the knife couldn't believe that there was such a person.

It's just that their ecstasy didn't last long, and it was completely solidified with Zhao Qinghai's words....

I saw Zhao Qinghai smile bitterly and said: "With just one move, he made me completely lose my combat effectiveness, and the gap between us is like heaven and earth!"

"How do I deserve to lose? Maybe it's better to use the word teasing. ”

The words fell.

The old ghost and the knife are like lightning strikes!

"Ten o'clock sleep is a beauty time, which can repair the skin, delay aging, and make beauty last longer."

"So, going to bed before ten o'clock is the basic rule that a good girl should follow."

"Are you a good girl?"

Dressed in silk pajamas, Chen Wanrou, who showed her bumpy figure to the fullest, was seriously looking at the financial statements of the Chen Group.

Suddenly...

A gentle, hoarse voice rang in my ears.

Chen Wanrou turned her head almost instinctively.

But as soon as his neck turned halfway, he saw Xu Wei stretching over his shoulder, less than two centimeters away from him.

Even as long as she turns her head and twists a little harder, she will completely kiss this man.

Chen Wanrou, who had never been in close contact with a man like this, her cheeks instantly turned red!

It's just that she doesn't know why, even she herself was surprised, she didn't push Xu Wei away, but some little girls said shyly: "Isn't it a good girl if you don't go to bed before ten o'clock?"

Xu Wei's black and white eyes looked at Chen Wanrou, and Chen Wanrou also looked at Xu Wei.

The two looked at each other, and because they were so close, they could even see their own reflections on each other's pupils.

Chen Wanrou, who was already shy, where could she afford to look at each other like this, and after only holding on for two seconds, she turned her gaze back to the documents on the table, but her already flushed cheeks became more and more rosy, as if she could drip blood.

Xu Wei smiled slightly, leaned into Chen Wanrou's ear, and said in a hoarse voice that fascinated Chen Wanrou:

"Beauty is the most precious gift God gives a girl!"

"It's not responsible for your own beauty, it's a tyrannical thing!"

"You say, is a girl who destroys heaven a good girl?"

Although it is obviously a fallacy and heresy, Chen Wanrou has no words to refute it.

After all, beauty is indeed the most important thing for a girl, and if she is not responsible for her own beauty, in a sense, it can indeed be said that she is not a good girl.

After being silent, Chen Wanrou pouted a little cutely and said helplessly:

"I don't want to, but there are so many things that I always feel like forty-eight hours a day is not enough."

Xu Wei smiled, his gaze moving from Chen Wanrou's delicate cheeks to the thick pile of Chen Group's financial statements on the table.

"The performance of the Chen Group has grown slowly over the years, do you know why?"

As soon as Xu Wei's words came out, Chen Wanrou was immediately stunned.

Because she never thought that a person from the mountains would understand the group economy.

It's a bit of an eight-pole can't be beaten.

However, with curiosity, Chen Wanrou moved her gaze to Xu Wei again and asked, "Why?"

Xu Wei also moved his gaze to Chen Wanrou, with teasing in his eyes, he pointed to his cheek and said with a smile.

"Kiss me and tell me..."