From a lawyer's letter

As time goes by, summer has quietly arrived.Yang City was covered under the fiery red sun, and the weather had turned hot, but it was cool in the Hatten Hotel, with guests coming and going freely under the air conditioner.

Although the environment in the hotel is not affected by the hot weather outside, and the voices of the waiters greeting the guests are still coming and going, but the general manager's office is another scene.

The office was dark. Su Qingquan was sitting on a black leather chair and looking at the man standing in front of him. The curtains behind him were tightly sealed so that no light from outside could penetrate.

The only light came from a night light on Su Qingquan's desk. No one could understand why he wanted to be in a dark space, not even Song He, his personal assistant standing in front of him.

Could it be because of his inner loneliness or his desire to escape from society that he likes to be in a dark space?

Or is it that darkness makes people's hearts more cold-blooded?Or maybe he wanted to let his criminal heart spread unscrupulously?

Obviously, Su Qingquan belongs to the latter.

"Say it again, where did the little girl go?!" Su Qingquan's voice became colder and stricter at the same time.

Song He stood in the dark environment, his eyes fixed on Su Qingquan all the time, for fear that he would suddenly attack him.Although he has been with Su Qingquan for a long time, Song He can't fully understand what kind of heart is hidden under his gentle appearance, but the increasingly violent heart can't be hidden gradually.

He clenched his fists with his hands hanging by his sides to prevent the person in front of him from suddenly getting angry, but he still answered him: "Mr. Su, Xiaojian and I wandered around the school for a week. Miss Yan and that girl Never appeared again."

At this moment, Su Qingquan couldn't bear it anymore, he patted the desk: "Where did they go!!"

The voice was full of anger and anger that could not be concealed. . .

panic.

Song He watched Su Qingquan step back a little when he stood up from the office chair, but he still answered truthfully: "I don't know where the little girl will go. As for Miss Yan, she must still stay in this hotel."

How could Su Qingquan not know the meaning of Song He's words.

Except for Yan Yun, no one knew Xiaohan's whereabouts, so the opportunity to wait for the little girl to go home alone outside the school has been lost, because Yan Yun obviously cut off such an opportunity.

So, if you want to know where Xiao Han is, you have to ask Yan Yun.However, since the purpose has been destroyed, it is useless to torture Yan Yun at this moment, because the plan to secretly abduct Xiaohan has no way to proceed.

Thinking of this, Su Qingquan became even more irritable, the anger in his heart was completely out of control, and looking at Song He's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Song He lowered his head and eyes, without saying a word, but his ears were listening to Su Qingquan's movement, and he raised his head when he didn't hear any sound for a long time.

Su Qingquan had already sat on the chair at this moment, it seemed that he still controlled his temper.

"Go out." A deep voice sounded, Song He nodded and walked out of the office.

Seeing that he left, Su Qingquan stood up from the chair again, then turned around and opened the curtains, and the outside sun shone in, but it didn't make Su Qingquan feel uncomfortable at all because of the suddenly lit room.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and when the other person picked it up, he asked, "Xiaojian, haven't Yan Yun and the little girl beside her appeared in the past few days?"

After Xiaojian on the opposite side said a few words in a low voice, Su Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, I'm fine."

For the people around him, Su Qingquan still can't rest assured at all.Neither Song Hyuk nor Xiaojian believed it.

After Su Qingquan looked at the big city of Yangshi outside the window, he turned around after a long time, took off his suit jacket, put it on the leather chair, and saw a pair of children Su Qianxue and Su Qianxue beside the table with a glance. Su Qianyang's photo.

He slowly stroked the faces of the two children in the photo frame.

Su Qianxue has lived on campus for a week, and Su Qianyang is still at home under the care of his wife and housekeeper.And he either stays in the group or stays outside to meet customers, and hardly has much time for his children and family.

Su Qianyang was still young, and always had a happy smile on her face when she saw herself, while Su Qianxue. .

Although her daughter is only 12 years old, she looks more and more like herself. Except for her face, her personality is almost exactly the same as her own, stubborn and resolute.

He immediately thought of what Su Qianxue said that day, she didn't know the girl, but Song He said he saw them together.

Yes, he also became suspicious of Su Qianxue.

No, it can be said that he doesn't believe in anyone, he only believes in himself.

Su Qingquan put the photo frame in his hand back on the desk, and casually picked up another envelope that was on his desk.

He touched the envelope, which was bulging inside, and knew that it was a photo developed by Song Hyuk for him.These photos were taken outside the school many days ago, and Su Qingquan specially asked Song He to wash them out for him.

He took out the photos one by one from the envelope and spread them out on the table.At the same time, he bent down and opened the drawer on the left hand side, took out a box of cigars and a lighter, lit the fire, and smoked the cigars.

He picked up a photo casually, and while smoking a cigar, he stared at Yan Yun and the little girl in her arms.

Immediately, the whole office was filled with the smell of smoke, and Su Qingquan was enveloped in circles by the smoke he spit out.

I don't know how long it took, Su Qingquan suddenly lit the cigar in his hand on Yan Yun's face in the photo, and didn't look at his masterpiece with satisfaction until a small hole was burned.

In the photo, Yan Yun's head was burned with a cigar to make a small hole, but her lower body was intact.Su Qingquan greedily stared at Yan Yun's body, especially the slightly protruding breasts and raised hips under the coat.

When his eyes moved away slightly to stare at Xiaohan, he raised the cigar again and burned a small hole in Xiaohan's face.In this way, except for the body, the heads of the two people in this photo were burned by him with cigars.

After looking at the burned two people in the photo, he threw it into the trash can.

There are so many photos on the table, he can burn one every day, and at the same time, he can fantasize about Yan Yun's body in the photos every day, this is a little bit of entertainment for him under great pressure.

No one seemed to know about such an almost morbid idea except himself.

What he really hides behind the gold-rimmed glasses is a devil's heart, but this kind of heart cannot be discovered, so he has to cover it up with non-prescribing glasses.

After Su Qingquan finished smoking his cigar, he slowly put away the photos on the table.He looked at his watch, and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and then he lay down on the leather chair, staring at the door of the room with his eyes fixed on it, while smiling.

As expected, someone knocked on the door of the room. It was one of Su Qingquan's assistants. She said, "President Su, a lady named Yang is waiting for you in the lounge."

When he said these words, his face was expressionless, and his words were very mechanical.

This is the assistant Su Qingquan wants to find, not too flexible and lively, and not too gossip.

"Let her come directly into the office." After Su Qingquan finished speaking, he adjusted his shirt collar and black vest a little.

After the assistant agreed, he retreated to convey his instructions.Not long after, the door was knocked open again, Su Qingquan looked at the woman who walked in with a smile, his legs on the table were shaking slightly.

"Yang Li, how should I reward you?" Then he stood up from the leather chair and walked to the side of the woman named Yang Li. At the same time, a pair of big hands supported her shoulders, and the tip of her nose was on her neck. Smell everywhere.

Yang Li chuckled, and leaned against Su Qingquan's arms, her voice was whiny: "Boss Su, this is not the first time for us, don't you understand what I want?"

Su Qingquan smiled and hugged her from behind, put his hands up and down on her body, and at the same time leaned his mouth against her ear and whispered softly: "You almost caught Tang Yuan on the bed, just treat him a little bit." Aren’t you angry? Why did Baba come to me?”

When she said these words, she had already untied Yang Li's small coat with both hands, revealing the red sexy mid-length skirt inside.

Su Qingquan condescendingly saw a little bit of a woman's proud curve at the neckline of her sexy skirt, couldn't help but turned her around, looked at her head-on, with evil spirits in her eyes.

"This scene was really well acted..." As he said that, he lowered his head and kissed Yang Li urgently and domineeringly, but the other party pushed him away. She was complaining about Su Qingquan's ignorance.

Yang Li raised her hand and slowly untied Su Qingquan's black vest, her red lips parted slightly: "Don't worry, there's more time, let's take our time."

Su Qingquan let her untie her vest, then pulled off the tie around her neck, grabbed her hand, and asked her, "Yang Li, doesn't Tang Yuan have any doubts?"

"He's just an idiot, he can't hide his cheating, let alone knows about me?" Yang Li looked at Su Qingquan with disdain in her eyes.

After Yang Li said these few words, she wanted to untie Su Qingquan's white shirt again, but he slapped her hand away. Then she walked to a sofa in the office and sat down, patted the vacant seat, He motioned Yang Li to sit down too.

Yang Li curled her lips and came to Su Qingquan's side, entangled him like a water snake, looked up at his Adam's apple, and stretched out her hand to touch it.

Su Qingquan put one arm around her waist, and let her be presumptuous on him, looking at Yang Li, a trace of irritability flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

"Let's change the way. You tell me the purpose of coming here first, and then we are..." When she said this, she moved her lips to Yang Li's ear, and said a few words softly.

Yang Li's cheeks were slightly flushed, she shouldn't have blushed on her face that had been covered with thick foundation, but what Su Qingquan said was too obscene, so the blush could not help but seep out of the powder.

She half pushed and half avoided Su Qingquan, and with a coquettish smile, said: "Boss Su, I don't see that you really know how to play." Immediately, she suppressed her smile, stood up and left Su Qingquan's embrace.

She walked to the desk, stretched out two fingers, and compared Su Qingquan.

"2000 million? Okay, deal!" Su Qingquan gave a direct answer without even negotiating.

Yang Li looked at Su Qingquan's half-smile face, and curled her lips: "Two hundred million!"

Su Qingquan was taken aback. .

What information is worth [-] million?