Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

"My father cares so much about Zuo's. As long as I develop Zuo's well, he probably doesn't care who gets the shares in the end."

Feng Yue sneered, and then continued, "My father and mother loved my brother the most during their lifetime, and they must have been reluctant to let go of him. I am sending their family in advance to reunite underground, so that my father will not miss him, right?"

In this case, father and mother have to thank him underground for sending their dear son down!

"Mr. Feng's words are really shameless."

Sang Qingjiu cursed bluntly, and then said, "But I appreciate it very much. Only with an ambitious man like you can we cooperate happily."

Only such white-eyed wolves can be killed without any psychological burden.

Feng Yue curled his lips and was too lazy to talk to Sang Qingjiu anymore.

He repeatedly told Sang Qingjiu to remember to get rid of Zuo Ling'an, and then quickly hung up the phone.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Sang Qingjiu reached out and hugged Zuo Ling'an, who was silent and gloomy at the side, to his side.

There was no response from the other party.

He was probably hurt by Feng Yue's sudden cruelty.

"Young master, give me a squeak."

Sang Qingjiu said with a smile and a joke.

Zuo Ling'an ignored her at all.

Sang Qingjiu bent down slightly and raised his chin to take a closer look.

Yo ~

The young master's eyes were red from crying.

"Why are you crying? There's nothing to cry about. Then Feng Yue is not a good thing. You can just take him back. What's the use of just crying?"

Sang Qingjiu's voice was slightly coaxing.

Zuo Ling'an raised his eyes and looked at her for a second, "I want you to take care of it!"

"Ouch~"

Sang Qingjiu screamed angrily, "You still want me to take care of it? If I didn't, young master, you would be a corpse now. Okay, stop crying, your eyes will feel uncomfortable if you cry any more."

"Do you tube!"

Zuo Ling'an slapped away her hand that was caressing his body, "You are not a good person, you just, you just like my beauty."

Sang Qingjiu was not annoyed either.

The young master has never suffered any hardship since he was a child. He is praised by everyone around him. It is normal for him to be angry.

"I only care about sex, but the wolf you raised wants money and death."

Sang Qingjiu slowly twirled his hair, "Instead of crying here, why don't you beg me properly. By then, Feng Yue will not be at your mercy."

"I'm not begging you."

Zuo Ling'an shrank back, "Anyway, anyway, you send me back first, I don't believe he dares to attack me blatantly!"

"Send you back to die?"

Sang Qingjiu pulled the person's hand hard and pulled the person into his arms.

Her somewhat rough fingertips slid across his smooth and delicate face, "Young Master, do you know how easy you are to kill?"

"All it takes is to replace the genetic medicine you often take, just make you a little tired, just make you drink two more sips of wine, make you seriously ill, and you will die "normally"."

Sang Qingjiu focused on the word "normal", biting it hard.

Zuo Ling'an swallowed nervously, "He, he doesn't dare."

"really?"

Sang Qingjiu's fingertips gently touched his heart and asked again: "Are you sure?"

sure?

uncertain.

Feng Yue could even do such things as buying and killing people, so how could he not be able to do such small things as changing dressings?

Zuo Ling'an grasped Sang Qingjiu's clothes unconsciously.

Sang Qingjiu smiled, held the back of his head with one hand, and kissed his slightly discolored lips.

This kiss came a little hastily.

Zuo Ling'an let out a few soft "oh~" sounds, and his pair of deep eyes gradually became distracted.

"Don't, don't kiss~"

Zuo Ling'an gave her a weak push.

No push.

Sang Qingjiu put her arm around his waist and said, "Stay here with me. I'll take care of Feng Yue before I send you back."

"……Um."

After much thought, this is indeed the best solution.

Zuo Ling'an could only respond in a low voice.

But soon he thought of another thing, "What are you going to do? Are you really going to kill me?"

"Whether you die or not is not a matter of a word from me. I will ask someone to get you a share transfer agreement later..."

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Ling'an's eyes instantly became alert.

Sang Qingjiu didn't pay attention, and just went on to say, "It's the kind of inheritance. After your death, the shares can be transferred to Feng Yue."

The point is, after death!

The transfer agreement is genuine and the signature is genuine.

It also has legal significance.

but!

After death!

Will Sang Qingjiu let Zuo Lingan die?

That obviously doesn't happen.

This also means that this share transfer contract cannot take effect.

So, does Feng Yue know that Sang Qingjiu will not kill Zuo Ling'an?

he does not know.

He only knew that he had reached an agreement with Sang Qingjiu, and Sang Qingjiu would help him kill Zuo Ling'an and help him get all the shares in Zuo Ling'an's hands.

To sum up, Sang Qingjiu set up a game with just a few simple words.

It was still a game that could kill Feng Yue directly.

But it's too early to say that right now.

Sang Qingjiu touched Zuo Ling'an's slightly deflated belly and asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch, young master?"

"casual."

Obviously, Zuo Ling'an was still immersed in the blow given to him by Feng Yue, and he was completely exhausted.

Don't talk about food.

He is not interested in anything now.

Sang Qingjiu thought about it, got some good stuff from the warehouse, and asked the chef to make it and bring it to him.

She ate alone with Zuo Ling'an in the room.

This time, Sang Xing caught up.

He almost cried as he ate the starry sky beast meat worth tens of thousands of interstellar coins per kilogram in the bowl.

Sister!

You are too wasteful!

That Zuo Ling'an, what kind of gold-eating beast is he? He's dying for his life after eating so much gold!

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Someone came over and asked.

"No problem, this meat...is so delicious!"

Heart hurts.

This is all money!

It weighs tens of thousands per catty, and in two mouthfuls, it’s gone!

Sang Xing felt really sad.

Then he took a big bite.

The pirate next to him didn't see what he was thinking, and nodded in agreement, "Today's food is quite good. It's Huantianling beef and starry sky beast meat. It would be great if I eat like this every day. "

"You eat like this every day. Even if I sell your boss, I can't afford it."

Sang Xing said angrily.

If it weren't for the fact that my sister wanted to support that young master, why would she be like this!

Forget it!

The old girl turned thirty in a flash, and finally the iron tree bloomed, but he couldn't bear it!

"Boss, why did Sister Sang suddenly prepare the food for us so well?"

"Aren't you happy to let you eat something good?"

"No. It's just my heart. I'm a little worried. I'm afraid Sister Sang will sell it to me."

Sang Xing simply rolled his eyes, "Don't think too much, I made a lot of money today, so let's have something good together."

Although the reason is a bit ridiculous.

But a group of pirates with well-developed limbs and simple minds still believed it!