Lin Qingqing emO.

She put down her phone, shook the bathrobe on her body completely, stroked her long hair with her hand, and looked at herself in the mirror.

Isn't it stunning?

Almost nine-headed proportions.

Not big, not too small, not too big C-cup.

A slender waist that Ying Ying grasps.

Slender and straight big beautiful legs.

The appearance is the kind of intellectual beauty in the cold, especially after wearing glasses.

In the past, she worked as a secretary for her godfather.

Every day is OL women's clothing.

I don't know how many young people from Hong Kong Island have been provoked.

Almost every day, someone sends him a confession message, every day someone sends her flowers, and every day someone is willing to be a licking dog.

But Lin Qingqing couldn't even look down on it.

Her natural good fortune allowed her to be adopted by Yu Jinhua, and even inherited Yu Jinhua's amazing wealth.

She started from a higher starting point than the average person.

She herself is a little smarter and more active, so it has caused Lin Qingqing's arrogant character.

In her cognition, as long as there is no godfather who has the ability, it is all vulgar.

Instead of letting those vulgar men defile their bodies, it is better to be alone for the rest of your life.

When you're lonely, use tools.

Hong Kong Islanders are inherently open, and this level of behavior is a normal psychological comfort.

There's nothing to be ashamed of.

If you can't find a man who can conquer her, then you will be an old aunt for the rest of your life.

As a result, she met Chen Feng.

A mysterious man above her godfather's head.

The more you touch, the deeper your feet become.

Chen Feng is like a huge mystery, you can never guess what is going on in his heart.

And you don't know how much more he can do.

Lin Qingqing admitted that he was trapped.

She wanted to stay with Chen Feng.

That's why he said that his godfather bought a villa in Yanjing and was ready to stay by Chen Feng's side to assist him in his work.

One day, Lin Qingqing will use her charm to make Chen Feng, a hundred steels, turn into finger wrapping.

Looking at himself in the mirror immersively, Lin Qingqing muttered to himself: "You can, it's just a matter of time." You can't be like a woman like Chu Ning, you have to win both his people and his heart. You can, come on. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone suddenly buzzed wildly.

Lin Qingqing was full of cleverness, subconsciously picked up her mobile phone and answered the phone and said in surprise: "Hey, Mr. Chen, are you back?" ”

"Ahem, Miss Lin, I'm Lin Zu."

Lin Qingqing suddenly came back to her senses, her face was disappointed, and her voice became cold almost instantly: "It's you, have something to do with me?" ”

"Miss Lin, what are you doing now? Busy? ”

Lin Qingqing blinked, suddenly bent down and picked up the bathrobe and draped it on her body, her beautiful face flew over a touch of red, and she turned around and hurried back to the sofa.

"What's the matter, you can tell it."

"Okay, then I'll say it. You...... Did you go to Ah Feng's house tonight to report to work? ”

Lin Qingqing put on a bathrobe, wrapped herself tightly, and then stretched out her iiO girl, continued to apply nail polish, and replied lightly: "No." He's out tonight. ”

"Outing? I said so. I called him and didn't answer. Why did he go? ”

"Rock climbing went."

"What? Rock climbing? ”

"Yes."

"Miss Lin, are you playing with me? Going rock climbing in the middle of the night? ”

Lin Qingqing pursed his lips: "If you don't believe it, forget it." When he wakes up tomorrow, you can call him yourself and ask him how he is. What the hell are you looking for me? It's okay I'm hanging up, I'm going to sleep. ”

"Oh, nothing serious. I found a good script, and I wanted to talk to him. Since you haven't seen him either, forget it. We'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Well, there's nothing to do."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Throw your phone aside and continue to concentrate on applying nail polish.

This rose red nail polish was bought specifically for Chen Feng to see, and he originally planned to go to his house tonight to report to work, so he wore slippers.

It's a pity!

Never mind!

It's never too late to go tomorrow night, so I'll talk about it after I've painted it first.

……

A quiet night.

Following.

It's the twenty-ninth year of the new year.

There is another day on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Early in the morning, Chen Feng received a call from his mother.

urged him to return to his hometown.

So, Chen Feng left a message for Lin Qingqing and Lin Zu, and took a taxi back to his hometown alone.

On the road.

Sitting in the car, Chen Feng took out something.

Magnolia flowers.

The orchid door is a token inherited for thousands of years.

He's got it back.

Even though the security system of that building is very in place, after Chen Feng took on the role of the king of thieves, he is still on the ground.

The eaves of the 'flea on the drum' are very powerful.

Coupled with the prompt information of the system, Chen Feng took the magnolia flower from the office safe without doing anything.

By the way, I also took some classified documents.

That's part of the evidence that the Valenburg consortium had been operating secretly in the Xia Kingdom for many years.

Overseas capital has supported a lot of dramas.

The buttocks of those actors have been crooked, and they continue to export bad values to young people, brainwashing the people and poisoning the entertainment industry.

Newcomers like Promise are only at the bottom.

Xu Ming, the deputy director of Orange Terrace, is considered to be the middle layer.

And some of the top characters.

Some of them have been discovered by the state, such as Zhao Dayan, who has long since disappeared.

It's a pity that I didn't find the list that Jiang Pingting said.

If you have that list, it is estimated that you will be able to directly clean up the entertainment industry.

Now......

At best, this piece of evidence could deport Mike Martin.

It didn't hurt the Valenburg consortium at all.

Chen Feng put away the magnolia flowers.

Now I just want to spend the New Year quietly.

I'll do it after I have something to do.

……

At the same time.

Yanjing Constance Group Building.

In the president's office.

Mike Martin was furious and furious.

Because his office was burglarized.

In Yanjing, in the Constance Building, which has the most advanced security system, even the world's most advanced safe has not been able to save the magnolia flower.

Isn't that the hell?

Who did it?

Inside or outsider?

If you say that the inner ghost can still be acceptable.

But outsiders?

That's terrible.

Is there such a powerful thief in modern society?

Mike Martin was in a hurry.

Because along with the magnolia flowers, there are also some confidential documents that were stolen.

Those documents are not visible.

Once in the hands of the authorities, he can only be swept away.

Just when Mike Martin was anxious, a figure appeared in the doorway.

Mike Martin's eyes lit up when he saw the visitor, and then he told all the core people in the office to get out of the way, and let them do their best to find a way to recover the stolen things.

Then, let the figure at the door enter the office.

Close the office door.

Mike Martin looked at the tall man in front of him and whispered, "You are Wu Di?" ”

"Yes."

The man was dressed in a black coat, a black scarf, and a baseball cap, and only a pair of gloomy and red eyes appeared on his face.

Cold and cruel.

Mike Martin smiled: "I heard that your Wu family was a famous killer family in the Guangxu period. Your grandfather is Wu Yue of the Northern Assassination Group of the 'Liberation Society', right? ”

"Yes."

Men cherish words like gold.

The standard killer style.

Mike Martin let out a sigh and laughed, "You have a clue?" ”

"Yes."

The man's deep voice was as ugly as a gold and iron scrape: "There are masters of door thieves in Yanjing City, except for them, no one can steal from here." ”

As he spoke, he took out his phone and clicked on a video.

That's the video that went viral.

Under the cover of night.

A barely recognizable black figure descended on a rope to the roof of the Constance Building.

Mike Martin frowned and said, "This ...... I can't see it clearly at all. ”

The man suddenly took away his phone, turned around and said coldly, "I have found his address." ”

With that, he walked out of the office.

Mike Martin blinked and muttered, "Huaxia's Outer Eight Gates are really magical. This person should be from Assassin Gate, right? ”