my best sister-in-law

Zhong Xiaofei understood, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, because he finally knew the reason why Han Shiru approached him and flattered him.

It’s just that Han Shiru is a film and television tycoon, a well-known rich man. His film and television company produces a lot of works every year, which should be very profitable. Why don’t they make good TV and movies, but want to get a foot in the futures market? , Is he very short of money recently, does he have any big holes?

"Of course." Zhong Xiaofei nodded and smiled, "When do you want to invest?"

"The sooner the better, preferably within a month or two." Han Shiru lowered his voice, his expression very serious.

It seems that he did encounter a little difficulty in funding.

"Okay, I'll try my best, but things are not 100% sure, and profits and losses are sometimes difficult to predict..." Zhong Xiaofei gave a vaccination.

"I understand this, but brother, you are a genius. I follow you, and I believe there will be no mistakes!" Han Shiru had full confidence in Zhong Xiaofei.

Zhong Xiaofei smiled lightly and didn't say much.

Han Shiru laughed loudly, and whispered in Zhong Xiaofei's ear, "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, brother."

Zhong Xiaofei nodded and smiled.

When Han Shiru and Zhong Xiaofei were talking, Zhu Yaqiong stepped aside knowingly, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, and looked at Zhong Xiaofei with a sweet smile, her eyes flickering...

"Okay, brother, you can do whatever you want, we'll talk later." Han Shiru patted Zhong Xiaofei's arm affectionately, and went to greet other guests.

Zhu Yaqiong followed behind Han Shiru, and before leaving, she winked at Zhong Xiaofei and smiled sweetly.

Smile**.

Zhong Xiaofei felt parched again, and his mind recalled the first time he and Zhu Yaqiong met, on the ninth floor of the Sunshine Hotel, she was wearing a transparent gauze, and she walked over coquettishly, with a delicate body Snow-white and graceful, concave and convex, like a masterpiece of heaven, the towering chest softly trembling slightly, the watery eyes rippling with a seductive vixen style...

No one can resist, not even Zhong Xiaofei, so every time he thinks about it, he will stiffen, as if he saw Zhu Yaqiong walking towards him without a trace, like smoke, like mist, like a dream.

During the reception, Zhu Yaqiong was surrounded by the guests, and she was the brightest star tonight.

Zhong Xiaofei sighed.

At this moment, the phone vibrated suddenly, and when I took it out, it was Han Jingjing's number.

Zhong Xiaofei smiled.

Then he quietly slipped out of the reception, drove back to the company, took something from a drawer in the office, opened it for a look, put it in his trouser pocket, and hurried downstairs.

When he was in Chengdu, he also bought a gift for Han Jingjing, and now he is going to give it to her.

When he went downstairs to leave the company, Zhong Xiaofei was in a good mood, humming Little Apple. It was quiet in front of the company, and there was no one in the parking lot. He walked briskly to the Mercedes-Benz, ready to open the door to get in the car, but suddenly , he was stunned.

Because suddenly there was a figure in his eyes.

A petite figure popped out from the front of his car somehow!

It's like a hallucination, and it's like vertigo.

The figure was wearing a tight-fitting sportswear, a black mask, a ponytail, a pair of cold eyes shining like black gems, a white and clean forehead, and hands behind his back, as if holding a weapon.

Although she couldn't see it, Zhong Xiaofei could imagine that what she was holding in her hand must be a crescent-shaped knife that could be fired as a hidden weapon and rotate like electricity in the air.

If Zhong Xiaofei runs away, or makes any moves, she will launch without hesitation.

And it was difficult for Zhong Xiaofei to dodge.

It was nine o'clock in the evening, the lights in the parking lot were bright and the temperature was warm, but Zhong Xiaofei suddenly felt a little cold.

Because he felt a murderous aura!

This was his fourth face-to-face encounter with the beauty killer.

Every time the situation is different, but there is a little bit of the same.

He is the prey, and the beautiful killer is the hunter. It is always a tragic thing for the prey to meet the hunter.

The two looked at each other.

"Hi, hello." Zhong Xiaofei swallowed, sighed, and smiled.

Zhong Xiaofei didn't mean to turn around and run away.

Because although the beauty killer's murderous intent is heavy, she doesn't intend to attack immediately.

Moreover, Zhong Xiaofei had a very strange thought about the beautiful killer in front of him. He couldn't tell exactly what he was thinking about. In short, he didn't have too much fear of the beautiful killer, and he was even looking forward to seeing the beautiful killer.

Just like that night, on the top floor of the seafood restaurant, he followed behind the beautiful killer.

That night, although the beauty killer tried her best to humiliate him, she didn't want to stab him to death immediately.

The relationship between the two is actually a bit subtle.

The main reason is because of that rainy night,

On that heavy rainy night, in the Mercedes-Benz next to him, Zhong Xiaofei pressed the beautiful killer in the back seat, grabbed her hand, and prevented her from struggling. Next, her pink face was flushed, and she was panting delicately. Until now, Zhong Xiaofei could still feel the trembling of her soft and plump breasts.

Zhong Xiaofei took off her mask, saw her snow-white, shy, beautiful face full of anger and hatred, and took off her shoes and socks, and held her snow-white and round jade feet... Ah, the desire to touch her , Zhong Xiaofei will never forget, and shudders when he thinks about it.

The beauty killer stared at Zhong Xiaofei closely, her eyes flickering. Although she was wearing a black mask, Zhong Xiaofei seemed to be able to see her biting her red lips tightly.When meeting Zhong Xiaofei's eyes, she unconsciously dodged her cold eyes.It was as if she also thought of the nipple being held by Yuzu in her heart...

"I thought you weren't coming back." The beautiful killer spoke, her voice was like a clear spring stream, or like an orchid in an empty valley. Although it was cold, it sounded very pleasant.

"How come? I'm on a business trip." Zhong Xiaofei still smiled, staring at the beauty killer's beautiful eyes, intoxicated by her darkness and depth.

But what the beauty killer said next surprised Zhong Xiaofei, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

"If you don't come back, I'll kill your wives!" the beauty killer said fiercely.

"what?"

Zhong Xiaofei shivered in fright, isn't this too cruel?

"Don't, don't! If you want to kill me, kill me, okay? This matter has nothing to do with them!" Zhong Xiaofei's heart was pounding, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The beautiful killer is very skilled, Zhong Xiaofei was able to escape from her knife twice, it was all luck, if Wu Yijie and Xiaowei met, it would definitely be a way to disappear.Women have always been cruel to women, Zhong Xiaofei could tell that she was not joking.

Do you think Zhong Xiaofei is not afraid?

"Scared?" The beauty killer sneered.

"Yes, I'm afraid." Zhong Xiaofei nodded with a wry smile.

"If you're afraid, don't play missing for me! Otherwise, they will die for you!" the beauty asked with a sneer.

Zhong Xiaofei nodded furiously: "Yes, yes, I will never go missing in the future. No matter where I go, I will definitely report to you in advance."

"Do you love them?" The beauty killer suddenly asked with a sneer.

Zhong Xiaofei's mind turned sharply. He didn't know why the beauty killer asked this. If she answered love, would she hurt Wu Yijie and Xiaowei?If you lie to her and say you don't love her, will she be angry and self-defeating instead?

Zhong Xiaofei hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

"Love, or not? Answer!" the beauty killer asked coldly.

"Love!" Zhong Xiaofei answered quickly without thinking too much.

"Love both?"

"Ah."

"Stand on two boats, bastard! Liar!" The beauty gritted her teeth, her almond eyes widened, and her plump breasts suddenly heaved violently.

Zhong Xiaofei smiled wryly, tongue-tied. He didn't know why his answer annoyed her?Should I say no love?Now he is like a prisoner standing on the trial seat, life and death are decided by the beautiful killer.

The beauty killer suddenly asked again: "Do you know what day it is?"

Zhong Xiaofei thought for a while, then shook his head blankly. Today is a very ordinary day, and he couldn't think of any special significance.

"Today...is my brother's birthday."

The beautiful killer's voice sank, her eyes, shining like black gemstones, were suddenly clouded with mist.

The murderous aura in the air suddenly became stronger.

Every pore of Zhong Xiaofei's skin felt the murderous aura, his heart was pounding, his mouth was dry from nervousness, and his eyes were fixed on the beautiful killer. As long as the beautiful killer made any moves, he would immediately kill him. He jumped up, desperate to get stabbed by her, and got into the car to escape for his life.

Because he has already noticed that the beauty killer is really motivated to kill!

It was like when the two met for the first time, in the park, when she passed him and stabbed him with a knife.

That knife was merciless, and it was all about Zhong Xiaofei's life!

Now, it seems to be back to the scene at that time.

"I swore that I will avenge him." The beauty killer stared at Zhong Xiaofei closely: "Today is his birthday, so it is most appropriate to kill you."

"I'm wronged, I'm too wronged!"

Zhong Xiaofei shook his head with a wry smile: "I didn't kill your brother, he was hit by a car."

"Hmph, there's no point in arguing about this. Anyway, you have to die." The beautiful killer's voice was cold, and her hands that had been placed behind her back finally came out.

Two small moon-shaped knives, one in each hand, can be fired as hidden weapons, or directly pierced into Zhong Xiaofei's heart.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, the moon-shaped knife glowed with an icy cold light.

"Wait!" Seeing that the beauty killer was about to make a move, Zhong Xiaofei racked his brains to stop him. He opened his arms in a panic.

The beauty killer looked at him coldly, as if asking you to say the last sentence.

"Well, if I have to die, can I make a request? No, it's not a request, it's a request, a very humble request. If you agree to my request, even if I die at your hands, I can rest in peace gone."

Zhong Xiaofei decided to use delaying tactics. He took a long breath and pretended to sigh helplessly.

"What?" The beauty killer bit her red lip and couldn't help asking curiously.

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