The domineering president meets her

The burly man understood what was going on and strode forward, roughly reaching out and forcibly pulling off the black tape on the woman's mouth. His movements were so rough that a piece of skin along with the black tape was instantly torn off the side of her mouth, and blood oozed out.

The woman in pain opened her mouth but dared not make a sound. Her face was pale and her whole body was limp, trembling like a sieve.

He was half dragged and half pulled to the front of the hell-like Rakshasa.

"Mr. Fu... I am innocent. I really don't know him." The woman kneeling on the ground tried to distance herself from the matter despite the pain in her mouth.

Suddenly, he pointed at the man who had already fallen silent, and shouted hysterically, "It was him. He forced me to do this. I really didn't know anything!"

"He was the one who told me to just lock the door and not worry about anything else. If I had known there was someone inside, I would never have done that!"

At this time.

Leng Yuan walked up to Fu Shi and handed him the tablet.

"Boss Fu, this is the surveillance camera in the beauty salon corridor. I captured the footage after Miss Su appeared.

In addition, this is the evidence of all the hotel booking records and private close contacts between Manager Mo and this Angela."

"Yeah." Fu Shi glanced at the evidence sheet, then took the tablet with one hand and clicked to play.

After a moment, he dropped the tablet and it broke into pieces on the ground.

Everyone present was terrified, cold sweats broke out on their backs, and they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

Leng Yuan stared at the shivering woman and threw the bill in her face.

"What did you say just now? You don't know him? Let's see what else you have to say!"

"I was just blinded by money and accepted Manager Mo's money. I really don't know anything else." Angela lowered her head and bit her lip.

As long as I hold on and refuse to confess, they will have no way to do anything to me!

"You beast, you have done a lot of things to steal money and kill people, right? Since you like money, then I will let you enjoy the life of having money and being loved by a man."

Leng Yuan said with a smile and turned around to wait for Fu Shi's instructions.

Angela was stunned, she thought that as long as she refused to admit it, everything would be fine, but the smile on the man's face when he spoke made her shudder; and the person sitting there with a completely serious expression was the real scary one!

Seeing Fu Shi not answering, Leng Yuan knew what was going on and said calmly, "Contact the people in Myanmar."

Angela shouted in panic: "Please, don't..."

The words are not finished yet.

"Noisy."

Then someone wrapped his mouth with vinyl several times, and nothing else happened.

……

On the way back, Fu Shi glanced at Ye Yiyun, who was still in shock, and sneered: "Are you mute?"

Leng Yuan concentrated on driving and didn't interrupt.

"Who is speechless? I just haven't seen such professional techniques before, and I'm fascinated by it." Ye Yiyu said stubbornly, but was afraid that the other party would not believe him, so he pretended to demonstrate.

Fu Shixie glanced at him and said indifferently: "Leng Yuan, go back and have a discussion with Master Ye."

"Okay, Mr. Fu." Leng Yuan laughed, looking extremely serious.

Ye Yiyun frowned upon hearing this, and said as if he had swallowed a fly alive: "Fu Shi!"

Seeing his anxious look, Fu Shi said calmly: "Well, I heard that you are busy with work recently and the surgery appointments are scheduled until next month. Let's talk about it later."

Because he was the only one who knew that Ye Yiyun did not grasp the surgical details well during the first genital surgery, which almost caused the patient to become impotent forever.

"I'll get off at the next intersection." Ye Yiyu said angrily, gritting his teeth.

"Mr. Ye, we haven't reached your house yet." Leng Yuan spoke clearly.

"There's a client ahead of me who needs an injection. I have to go check on him."

"Happy birthday." Fu Shi took out a beautifully packaged rectangular box from the back seat storage bag.

"So you remember it. You still have a conscience." Ye Yiyun said as he lightly punched him.

"If Master Ye had injured me internally, the patient might not have been able to wait for your visit tonight."

"Good boy, you are so cruel."

Ye Yiyun got off the car cursing everything, cursing the heavens and the earth, cursing his father and mother.

Leng Yuan looked at this scene with amusement, turned around and asked: "Boss Fu, where are we going now?"

"back office."

"But it's late at night."

"Wait a minute and go back by yourself."

"Huh?" Leng Yuan thought he had heard it wrong.

"have opinions?"

"No no."

Leng Yuan smiled secretly in his heart. Mr. Fu has been busy working overtime recently and is accompanying Miss Su during the day.

Fu Shi looked at the night outside the car window, and clusters of dim street lights shone in.

Thinking of the panting face under the same dim warm orange light last night, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth and he touched the slightly painful spot on his shoulder. Although there was a shirt between them, he could still feel the neat teeth marks.

And at this time.

In the Saint-Paulin Villa District, inside a villa with European-style decoration design.

Wen Heng, who was wearing a nightgown, looked exhausted but stared at the bodyguards in front of him with eyes that seemed to be murderous: "Get out of here, you can't even handle such a small matter, you bunch of rubbish."

Someone stood up, pointed at the person in front of him who was bowing his head, and said, "Boss Wen, Ali and I did bring the person to the room."

"Hmph, where's that guy?"

These private bodyguards stood there looking at each other. They didn't know what went wrong and didn't dare to say a word.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Get lost now. You can't even handle such a small matter, you bunch of rubbish."

"Go down and receive your punishment."

Watching them leave, Wen Heng leaned weakly against the back of the sofa, rubbing his temples with a headache.

The scene goes to the noon of the day when Wen Heng arranged for someone to bring Su Yin into the room.

When the man walked into the room, he smelled a strong scent of incense and felt something was wrong, but then he thought it might be a little romantic arrangement arranged by someone around him, so he didn't ask any more questions.

The heavy curtains blocked most of the light. He just walked to the bed and leaned over to take a look at the face he had been thinking about, but the person on the bed took the initiative to stretch out a soft arm, hooked it around his neck, and kissed his Adam's apple before he could react...

The man was so excited that he was confused. Maybe it was because of the medicine that Su Yin was so proactive and enthusiastic?

Without having time to think, he rushed forward.

Afterwards, he hugged the woman beside him with satisfaction.

I didn’t expect that things would be accomplished so quickly. I was excited for a long, long time.

Unable to bear the excitement, he approached her again, but every time he wanted to see her face in the dim light outside, she who was kneeling on top of him seemed to sense it and would pick up the sex toys to cover his face to prevent him from seeing.

The woman around him is too proactive, so proactive that it makes the man suspicious.

But what came to my ears was the soft voice I was familiar with, and the softness of her chest pressed against me again, and all kinds of things. The abnormal reaction in my body made it impossible for me to think about it, so I went to Wushan with her again and again, enjoying the pleasure of making love.

It was not until the next afternoon that the tired but happy man got out of bed, reached into his coat pocket on the ground, took out an exquisite velvet box, took out the natural pigeon blood gemstone ring inside, and excitedly knelt on one knee beside the bed to propose.

"Su Yin, you are mine now, will you marry me?"

"I do." It was still that familiar voice, but when the person lying on her side with her back to him turned around, the man froze in place when he saw her face clearly, as if he had been struck by lightning.

……

After working so hard and preparing for so long, I ended up doing nothing but making wedding dresses for others.

When he thought of this, he clenched his hand that was rubbing his temple into a fist and smashed it hard on the cushion under him, leaving a deep mark.