The special forces king of the female president

"Asshole, when did you go to the hospital? Are you trying to find fault?"

When it was time to go to bed, Chu Hanyan cursed at Zhanying in a low voice, a ball of anger was burning in her heart, her eyes were staring like bells, if eyes could kill, Zhanying would have been riddled with holes .

Chu Hanyan didn't understand, what's so good about Zhanying?Why are parents full of praise for him?Especially when I was washing dishes in the kitchen and was scolded by my mother again.

It was said that a woman should obey the three virtues and be considerate of her husband, and so on, which made Chu Hanyan doubt whether she was her own again.

"It's not me looking for faults, it's your parents. What can I do? They insist on forcing us to have children, can you blame me?" Zhanying shrugged, also looking helpless. "If you're really capable, get angry with your parents. If you can let your parents break off our engagement, I can thank your eight generations of ancestors!"

"You!" Chu Hanyan held his breath in his chest again.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm asleep, I'm sleepy."

Zhanying ignored Chu Hanyan and fell asleep. Within 10 minutes, there was a thunderous snoring sound in the room.

"Dead pig!"

Chu Hanyan cursed, pulled the quilt over her head and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, after having breakfast at home, Zhanying and Chu Hanyan went to work in the company as usual, and Chu Hanyan left Zhanying at the corner of the company's entrance again.

"Hey, it looks like there was no news about the blood demon last night." Zhanying glanced at the phone, there was no incoming call or text message, and then looked at the policemen passing by on the street from time to time, and subconsciously frowned.

At the level of a Gorefiend, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to show up, it's very difficult to catch him.But once the blood demon shows up, it means that someone is about to die again.This is what Zhanying does not want to see.

"Forget it, let's go buy milk. I don't know if Miss Xue'er is at work today." Zhanying muttered, and went into the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes and a few cartons of milk.

However, what made Zhanying depressed was that Hao Xue still didn't go to work, and she didn't know what to do.

"Forget it, give the milk to Uncle Wang and the others." Zhanying thought to herself and went to the shipping department.

In just one night, all the rubbish in the freight department was taken away, and it felt quite a new look.

"Uncle Wang, you have worked hard." Zhanying greeted from a distance, handed the milk to Wang Lun and the others, and distributed cigarettes to them one by one.

"Xiao Zhan, look at you, you are too polite, why are you still bringing us milk?" Wang Lun felt a little embarrassed.

In the past, when Hong Jin and Peng Qing were around, it would be fine if they didn't buy cigarettes or alcohol for them, but expect them to buy things for everyone?There are no doors!

People are more popular than dead people!
"What's the matter with embarrassment, we are now considered..."

"Didi... Didi..."

However, before Zhanying finished speaking, Chu Hanyan called first.

"What's wrong with this girl?"

Zhanying muttered something in her heart, picked up the phone, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Zhou Shunwen called just now and said that Zhou Ke's funeral will be held this afternoon. You should go there then. On behalf of the company, send a wreath there. Do you understand?" Chu Hanyan's voice came over.

It was only then that Zhanying remembered that she seemed to have promised Chu Hanyan at the beginning, but she almost forgot.

"Do you still want to send a wreath? It costs 50 yuan for a wreath." Zhanying curled her lips, very upset.

Although Brother Ying is not short of money, Zhanying still feels pain in giving 50 yuan to Zhou Ke, so why not buy a pack of cigarettes for Wang Lun and others.

"I don't want to give it away either, but I have to save face." Chu Hanyan said: "Besides, Zhou Shunwen returned the money to us, and it is quite sincere to say that everyone is open for business, so don't mess with the relationship. It's too stiff."

"Well, that's fine, can't I go?" Zhanying said again: "Oh, by the way, what do you write on the wreath? How about writing 'every year has today, every year has today'?"

Chu Hanyan had black lines all over his head, "You don't want to be beaten to death, so just write it like this."

"..."

Zhanying curled her lips, showing disapproval.What can I do if I just write it like this?Zhanying can't trust Zhou Shunwen. Although he returned the money and gave some compensation, who can guarantee that Zhou Shunwen doesn't have other ideas?Hongyun Group can't stand the toss.

"Also, we will have a meeting in the conference room in half an hour." Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Chu Hanyan's voice came again.

"Okay, I'm fine now, let's go to the meeting room now. Oh, by the way, what's the theme of the meeting? Do I need to prepare anything?" Zhanying asked.

"It's the underwear you designed. The samples have already been made. You can tell everyone about your source of inspiration when the time comes." After Chu Hanyan finished speaking, she put down the phone directly.

Discussing underwear with a man, Chu Hanyan always felt it was absurd, but he had to admit that the underwear designed by Zhanying was very good, at least Chu Hanyan liked it very much at first sight.

"So that's what happened. Isn't the source of inspiration simple? Practice makes perfect." Bandit Zhanying chuckled, then turned around and chatted with Wang Lun and the others again.

After a while, people from the engineering department came over to renovate the freight department. People from the engineering department came to design and start construction every day.Zhanying was free, so she went directly to the conference room!

The conference room is on the sixth floor, Zhanying thought it was boring anyway, so she walked up slowly.

"It's you?"

However, when Zhanying had just arrived on the sixth floor, he ran into someone—Fang Jinlong, Fang Mengda's uncle.

Zhanying pretended not to see, and walked in directly.

"Giggle!"

Fang Jinlong clenched his fists loudly, and felt an urge to blow Zhanying's head off with one punch, but Fang Jinlong held back in the end.

"Bastard, one day I will kill you with my own hands to avenge my eldest nephew!" Fang Jinlong cursed secretly, turned around, got into the elevator, and went downstairs.

"This Fang Jinlong is a character."

As soon as Fang Jinlong left, Zhanying looked out instead, frowning.

In the face of the murderer who killed his eldest nephew, he can still maintain his anger. This kind of restraint is not something ordinary people can achieve. A ruthless character who forbears!
"I really don't know why this guy is still in the company, as a time bomb?" Zhanying shook his head, very dissatisfied with the decision to keep Fang Jinlong, at least in Zhanying's view, Fang Jinlong is a scourge.