Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 218

The box was once again deathly silent.

Roman Markton and the man who just brought her here looked at Li Zhao quietly.

Even though they knew it was just Ye's temptation, they were still frightened.

Li Zhao was silent for a moment, then stood up slowly, took an empty goblet, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a sip.

The next moment, she poured out all the remaining wine. The speed was so fast that the three of them didn't have time to react. The yellowish transparent liquid moistened the hair on Lian Wells' forehead and slid down her cheeks, making her wet. collar.

If it hadn't been for the years of being with Mr. Zai that helped me develop a calm attitude, my jaw would have dropped in shock right now.

She she she! are you crazy? !

How dare you throw wine in my face!
The smile on Lian Wells's face had disappeared, and he stared at her intently, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out.

"Who do you think you're talking to?"

Li Zhao's expression was cold, and his ethereal voice was filled with layers of chill. He maintained a condescending attitude, lowered his head slightly and looked at him: "Don't get too carried away."

Lian Wells: "..."

Roman Markton looked at his dark and gloomy face, and instantly reached for the gun on his waist, loaded it, and pointed it at Li Zhao: "You are looking for death!"

Lian Wells raised his hand: "Wait a minute."

"Master?"

Roman Macdon looked at Lien Wells in disbelief.

Can you bear this?
Roman Macdon had no choice but to take back his gun.

Lian Wells withdrew his gaze, slowly took out a piece of paper and wiped the drink around his eyes, and raised his false smile again.

"Miss Li, don't be so excited. I was just saying casually. Please bear with me if I offend you."

Li Zhao casually put the cup on the table and sat back on the sofa.

"This princess is here to solve the problem, not to listen to your nonsense."

Lian Wells maintained a false smile: "My request is very simple. Just stay with me for a few days and I will let you go. Let's forget about it."

Perhaps he was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he added: "Don't worry, you just stay here for a few days and I won't do anything to you."

He was just curious.

Would someone like Ying Huai Xu really be tempted?

Will he choose the project or her?

Li Zhao frowned slightly.

She wasn't afraid of what he would do to her, but if she went back too late, they probably wouldn't be able to hide it.

Just thinking about this gave her a headache.

Even Wells was a little surprised that she was so distressed. Compared with taking her life, this shouldn't be too much, right?

Or do you mean you don’t believe him?
Roman Markton was even more unhappy when he saw her dilly-dallying and refusing to answer.

This woman is so ignorant!

If you ask him, it would be enough to kill this woman with one shot to avenge the young master. Why do you want to keep this woman alive?

Roman Mark paused.

Could it be that he is worried about Mr. Ying?
Recalling that person's method, Roman Markton couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the feeling of the bullet grazing his ear was still vivid in his mind.

Put it this way.

The feeling this woman gave him was similar to the feeling that other woman gave him.

After hesitating for a long time, Li Zhao nodded and agreed.

"can."

She also wanted to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Moreover, she had to go into the tiger's den to find what she wanted.

Lian Wells raised the corners of his lips: "In that case, I also want to give Miss Li a meeting gift."

Li Zhao was slightly startled.

Lien Wells clapped his hands.

The door of the box was opened, and a girl with dazzling colorful hair was brought in by two bodyguards in black.

Li Zhao stared at her.

It's the girl who was just sold at the auction.

Seeing her reaction, Lian Wells raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction: "Does Miss Li still like my first meeting gift?"

Li Zhao's hands on his legs clenched his trouser legs slightly until his fingertips turned slightly white. He looked back at him: "Who is the person who auctioned him?"

Her voice was laced with an imperceptible coldness.

Lian Wells raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Is it important?"

"Very important."

Lian Wells stared at her with interest and said after a while: "Me."

There was a flash of coldness in Li Zhao's eyes.

It seems that I want to go to this place even more.

Lian Wells didn't notice the look in her eyes and stood up slowly: "It's getting late, Miss Li, let's go."

Li Zhao said nothing and stood up to follow him.

Came out of the auction house and followed him into a car.

The prosperity of the cities in Country M is different from the prosperity of the capital city, and there is more darkness.

Li Zhao leaned against the car window and looked out the window.

Lian Wells sat on the other side and looked at her from time to time.

Not long after, the car stopped at the entrance of a high-end community.

It seemed that he still had a sense of crisis and did not take her directly to his home.

Li Zhao's eyes were slightly regretful.

Pity.

Lien Wells noticed her look and joked: "Miss Li really wants to go to my house?"

Li Zhao opened the door and got out of the car: "Not interested."

"That's a shame."

The living environment that Lian Wells arranged for her was quite good, with a large flat floor on the top floor, two floors above and below, and a rooftop with a vast view on the top floor.

"No one has lived in this place since I bought it. You stay here honestly and don't think about escaping. I have just sent people to check the villa you live in. If you step out of this large flat, then I will kill them."

Lian Wells gave her a slight warning first, and then handed her a piece of paper with two numbers written on it: "If there is anything you want to buy or want on weekdays, please call the following number. If there is anything important, If you want to find me, call the number above."

Li Zhao took the note, glanced at it, and held it in his hand: "I understand."

Then, she saw him reaching out to her.

Li Zhao was confused: "What are you doing?"

"The phone will be kept by us for the next few days."

Li Zhao: "..."

Li Zhao was speechless: "I gave you my cell phone, what should I use to call you?"

Lian Wells extended his hand and pointed to the landline next to him: "There is a landline."

Li Zhao: "..."

Lien Wells continued to add: "If you are bored, you can watch TV and watch movies."

Li Zhao: "..."

Li Zhao's forehead twitched hard, but instead of handing it over to him immediately, he asked, "Where is that girl?"

"Send her to me first. After these few days pass, I will send her over again and leave with you."

Li Zhao: "..."

Lian Wells saw her expression of disbelief and thought she was quite interesting. At least he had never seen such a woman before. It's obvious that everything has fallen into his hands, but he has no consciousness at all. He is aloof, arrogant, and confident, and he still dares to bargain with him.

It really caught his temper.

If she really knelt down and cried and begged him, he would feel bored and kill her casually.

But now, she's funny.

Lien Wells reached out to her again.

Li Zhao twitched his lips and handed the backup machine to him.

Her mobile phone had been put into Zhi Nao a long time ago, and he couldn't find it even if he searched her body.

Lian Wells took the phone and arranged for Roman Markton to buy her some daily necessities and clothes, and then left with the others.

Li Zhao used his brain to scan the entire flat floor and found more than a dozen pinhole cameras.

She couldn't bear to install pinhole cameras in public places like the living room and in the rooms and bathrooms.

Just a few minutes after Lian Wells left, he received a call from Li Zhao.

?

Something important happens so soon?

After picking up the phone, the other person said dryly: "I want the ladder."

Lien Wells: "...?"

Didn’t you tell me to make a second call if you wanted to buy something?

"ladder?"

"You don't know what you installed in this room and bathroom?"

Lien Wells paused.

Then I remembered that the flat floor was indeed filled with pinhole cameras in order to imprison a person, but before he could be imprisoned, the person died.

Having pinhole cameras in bathrooms and rooms to imprison a woman is not a good idea.

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhao leaned on the sofa and watched TV. More than half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

Roman Macton came in with a person behind him, two people carrying large and small bags, and a ladder on his shoulder.

He put down the large and small bags, carried the ladder into the bathroom, and directly removed the pinhole camera. The one in the master bedroom was also removed, and the cameras in other places were not touched.

Li Zhao scanned it again with his brain, confirmed that there were no cameras, and then directed them to put all the things in various locations before letting them leave.

Roman Markton: "..." I have never been so speechless in my life.

Do you still remember that you were imprisoned?

She can't remember.

Li Zhaozai took a leisurely shower and changed clothes before going back to the room, closing the door, taking out his cell phone from Zhimao and sending them a message to report that he was safe.

Li Nianxi was relieved after receiving the news that she was safe.

Li Nianxi: [They didn’t do anything to you, right? ]
Such a cruel person, who knows what medicine he is selling in his gourd?

She has contacted friends to help.

Li Zhao: [Don't worry, I'm fine, everything is fine, but your whereabouts have been discovered, so be careful. ]
Li Nianxi: [Yeah, okay. ]
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Although the Song Group has lost many projects during this period, and the Ying Group has a stronger momentum, there are also many people coming to Mr. Song's birthday.

What's more, I heard that the Song Group signed the most promising teacher from Beijing University as a consultant and won many projects for Mr. Song as soon as he arrived. Many people wanted to take this opportunity to curry favor with the teacher.

Ying Huaixu's arrival caused quite a commotion.

"Mr. Ying? Why did Mr. Ying come to Mr. Song's birthday?"

"Is it possible that you are also here because of that Teacher Chen?"

"Not necessarily, right? If the Song Group didn't send an invitation to Mr. Ying, Mr. Ying wouldn't be able to come."

"..."

Many people are quietly speculating on Ying Huai Xu's purpose of attending the Song Group's President Song's birthday.

Only the man standing in the crowd gently pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, as he had expected this.

Although Mr. Song is on an equal footing with Ying Huai Xu in terms of business, he can be considered an elder in terms of age, not to mention that today is his birthday.

Then he took on the airs of an elder and walked over.

"Xiao Ying, long time no see."

As soon as this title was uttered, the surrounding discussions seemed to quiet down a bit.

Qu Siheng followed Ying Huaixu, raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Song, twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, and secretly cursed in his heart.

As always, Mr. Song couldn't help but be arrogant when he saw a little bit of hope.

Do you think that having a Beijing University teacher as a consultant can overwhelm their Ying Group?

There are a lot of people like this in their Ying Group. I really don’t know where he gets his sense of superiority.

Ying Huai Xu said calmly, "Mr. Song, you are fine."

With a mocking "Mr. Song", Mr. Song's expression froze on his face, and the elder posture he had just assumed instantly fell apart.

They didn't want him to put on the airs of an elder at all, and they didn't give him any face.

The smoke was thick and the smell of gunpowder was strong.

The sound of rustling discussions fell into my ears.

"Mr. Song, do you want to give Mr. Ying a blow? What are you thinking..."

"Shh, Mr. Song is at this age and he is still being overpowered in business by Mr. Ying, who is as old as his own son. How can he not feel comfortable?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen is here as a consultant this time. It is said that he has snatched up many projects from the Ying Group as soon as he came here. It's no wonder that he suddenly made a show for Mr. Ying."

"..."

After hearing these remarks, Mr. Song's face became even darker.

He had already said that he shouldn't have been invited!

Just as annoying as his father!
After all, Mr. Song had seen big scenes and hid his emotions very well.

"Mr. Ying is still so talented and impressive. I happen to have a person who is as handsome as Mr. Ying and want to introduce him to him."

Mr. Song turned around and waved: "Teacher Chen."

This was the second time I met Chen Wennian last time, and the two suddenly became opposites.

Chen Wennian held the wine glass in his hand and walked to Mr. Song and stood next to him: "Mr. Ying, I have long admired you."

It was obviously not the first time we met, but we still pretended to be meeting for the first time.

Qu Siheng glanced at his president.

"Teacher Chen, you are fine."

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Ying Huaixu's face. Compared to Mr. Song, it was like meeting a friend he hadn't seen for a long time. Even people who had worked with the Ying Group for a long time had never seen him smile before.

Not only Mr. Song was stunned, but Chen Wennian was also slightly stunned.

If it was Ying Huai Xu from the past, seeing his smile would make people wonder if there was a conspiracy.

Not long ago, President Yingda and his wife were on the hot search. The expression of President Yingda in the photo was as gentle as water, and he was completely different from the businessman.

Everyone will only think that it was Mrs. Ying who subtly changed the cold-hearted CEO of Yingda.

Chen Wennian frowned almost imperceptibly.

What does he mean?
Mr. Song's eyes changed slightly as he looked between the two of them.

Ying Huaixu did not continue the topic and raised his hand: "I should have stayed and continued to attend Mr. Song's birthday, but unfortunately the invitation was delivered too late and I didn't have time. I could only express my gratitude and leave first. "

Qu Siheng immediately handed over the hastily prepared gift.

Mr. Song didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and asked the servant to take it off: "In this case, I can't keep you anymore."

Then, he turned to look at Chen Wennian: "Teacher Chen, can you give it to Mr. Ying for me?"

(End of this chapter)