Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"Did you collect all this information today?" Luo Miao read page after page. If he polished it a little more, he could write a biography for Qin Yue.

"Well, there is no privacy in big data. I browsed a few gossip posts, spent some money to ask for help from the poster, and contacted a few acquaintances to inquire."

Feeling that the little girl's body temperature was a little low, Jiang Jing carried the person who was reading the information carefully to the bed.

He turned on the headlight, put a pillow on her back, and half leaned against her face to face. He didn't pull up the quilt to cover the two of them until he was satisfied with the close distance between them.

Jiang Jing rubbed the girl's waist like a lazy cat and whispered: "Qin Yue acted like a cheat after he came back to life."

"The Qin Group is in chaos. Everyone on the board of directors is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I can't count the factions fighting for power within the group on my ten fingers. Qin Yue killed a group of people in just six months and secured real power. Tsk, it took my brother and me three years to defeat those old guys from the Jiang family."

Even Jiang Jing admired this, but after investigation, he felt vaguely that something was wrong.

He also went to his brother and got another piece of information.

Luo Miao scrolled down and heard Jiang Jing say, "Well, at that time, this area was considered to be land with little commercial value. Qin Yue bought it at a low price. Three months later, the place was planned. The price has doubled. Some say he definitely got top-secret first-hand information, while others say he was prepared for a rainy day."

"Furthermore, he has privately invested in several projects that were not favored by others this year, and every one of them was successful. Tsk, I invested in ten projects and lost two, which is already very impressive."

After Luo Miao finished reading, the following cases all proved that Qin Yue had great investment foresight.

But it was vaguely pointing in another direction, and he seemed to really be able to predict the future.

"I took the time to gain a brief understanding of this knowledge." Jiang Jing pointed to a row of new books on the bookshelf.

"Lecture Notes on Chinese Feng Shui", "Research Report on Non-Human Beings", "Records of Super Powers", "The Ancestor of the Bagua", "Witchcraft", "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"...

It can be seen that a lot of effort has been put into it. There are more than a dozen books on different aspects, and each one has label notes.

Jiang Jing analyzed: "The book says that people who have experienced life and death will stimulate the potential hidden in their genes. Suppose Qin Yue came back from the dead and gained a super power. This super power can not only make apps to harm people, but also If he can predict the future, then all his explanations will make sense."

"Only by predicting the future can he avoid many big pitfalls and flex his muscles in business. Miaomiao said that the app was used to kill me, and trying every possible means to kill me only shows one problem."

The hot breath fell on the neck, itching a little.

Luo Miao pushed him away in disgust, frowning and warning: "Let's talk about business."

Teacher Jiang broke up as soon as he went to bed. For example, now, he can talk about business seriously and at the same time be affectionate and affectionate as if he suffers from skin craving syndrome.

Jiang Jing gave a low laugh and obediently shifted his position to another place. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Luo Miao's lips, feeling a little excited, "It means that in the future he predicted, I am his biggest enemy."

Jiang Jing can completely understand. If he predicts that a wild man will compete with him for his wife in the future, he will 200% kill him first and step on the wild man into his grave.

"Hiring a killer, Qin Yue had many direct ways to kill me, but he didn't choose that way. First, he was busy with his career, and second, as Miao Miao said, he was not proficient enough in the mysterious power. As for the third Well." Jiang Jing's hand under the quilt touched every place gently, and a cold and sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "He is afraid of me."

Assuming his analysis is correct, Qin Yue must know Jiang Jing very well.

He knew Jiang Jing's ability very well, and he knew that hiring a killer might not necessarily kill him with one hit, and there was also the risk of being exposed.

Jiang Jing is essentially a madman. Once it is discovered that someone wants to kill him, he must be caught alive for interrogation at any cost. Once he finds out that it is Qin Yue... I have not offended you but you have to provoke me, that will be fun.

Only when you understand madmen can you be afraid of madmen.

"But this is all speculation. I don't know what I did to make him so scared."

Jiang Jing thought about it for a long time today. All the sinister things he did were handled very cleanly and had nothing to do with Qin Yue. Even if Qin Yue knew that he was a two-faced person, would he need to be so afraid?

He couldn't figure it out, Luo Miao already had the answer in his heart.

The girl's clear black eyes seemed to be able to suck everything in dimly: "If you go and meet him, he will know."

"What if my guesses are all correct?"

Luo Miao licked her lips and said matter-of-factly: "Then let him disappear."

No one can stop her from resurrecting Mo Yunliu.

nobody.

The man who was moving randomly paused.

He stared closely at the girl's overly stunning face, his eyes getting hotter and hotter.

The sudden force knocks Luo Miao down.

In the room, the materials after reading were taken away and scattered under the bed. The figures projected on the carpet were close to each other, and before Luo Miao could make a sound, a shadow pressed down on them.

Something warm and cool covered his lips, and the oxygen was consumed by his enthusiasm.

Feeling that the kitten was going to explode again, Jiang Jing stopped the fierce kiss and slowly rubbed her soft lips, as if she was handling something valuable.

Lips and tongue traced each other, Jiang Jing murmured stickyly: "Yes, that's it."

You have to love me more, love me enough to abandon your bottom line for me.

Only then did Luo Miao realize that her clothes had become a mess at some point, with only one button left, losing its original shielding effect. She felt all the changes in the intimate distance.

The man held her hand from top to bottom, clavicle, chest muscles, abdominal muscles, mermaid line...

"Miaomiao, I can't bear it."

The hot atmosphere, his breathing blurred his mind.