Dear President, take it easy

Standing on tiptoe, Mu Fan leaped onto the [-]-meter-high building like a bird, wandering wantonly under the stars.

On the tall building, she walked like the wind, extremely light, and her movements were crisp and neat.

At the entrance of the parking lot, she snorted coldly and landed lightly like a bird.

After landing firmly, she helped the silver butterfly mask on her face.

Looking at the surveillance camera above her head, the smile on the corner of her mouth was still casual.

All the surveillance video hard drives in the vicinity were destroyed by her.

Now, she doesn't have to worry about these surveillance videos revealing her identity.

She walked up to Qiao Weiwei's red Maserati with ease, then looked around vigilantly, and squatted down.

After carefully taking out the small time bomb from the bag, she strapped the time bomb under the car.

After finishing, Mu Fan got up, clapped his hands, turned and left.

Inside the hotel.

Qiao Weiwei, who hadn't realized that the danger was about to approach her, was sitting with Liang Bo on the railing of the dimly lit second floor, enjoying exquisite western food while admiring the dancing of the staff in the hall downstairs.

"Qiao Weiwei, you are so beautiful..." Liang Boyan said with a smile.

His eyes, how ambiguous, how ambiguous.

Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath, stroked the big black curly hair she just made, and then adjusted the red long dress she was wearing, raised her chin lightly, and exhaled like blue: "It's not beautiful, can I be admired by you?" ?”

Qiao Weiwei's words made Liang Bo's mouth twitch.

He raised his eyebrows, tapped the small square table with his slender fingers, looked at her noble face playfully, and moved his lips: "Can we keep a low profile?"

"No..." Qiao Weiwei replied.

He smiled, smiling decently and gracefully.

Qiao Weiwei shrugged, and then took out a lady's cigar from the cigarette case on the table.

She slowly put the cigar to her lips, and then picked up a diamond-encrusted lighter at hand.

"Crack..." Please press the switch, and the small flame will light up immediately.

She lowered her head and brought the cigar closer to the flame, her movements were smooth and elegant.

If paired with a fiery red silk cheongsam, she is an elegant girl who has stepped down from the big Shanghai pictorial.

Putting down the lighter, she held the cigarette between her slender fingertips and blew graceful smoke rings towards him, saying, "Sister Chu Yu and Ou Xiangbei are coming over, the dance is almost over, why don't you come?"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

As soon as Qiao Weiwei finished speaking, downstairs, Ou Xiangbei took Zhou Chuyu's hand and entered the hall gracefully.

Ou Xiangbei was wearing a black and white vertical stripe suit without any clothes inside, showing off his muscular and good figure wantonly, casual and sexy.

Zhou Chuyu was wearing a decent royal blue silk long dress with smeared chest and high slits, adorned with jewels.

As soon as the two entered the door, they attracted everyone's attention, including those of Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei.

Liangbo and Qiao Weiwei sat on a high place, naturally leaning on the chair, Liangbo's expression was light, Qiao Weiwei's mouth was smiling.

Ou Xiangbei soon saw Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo upstairs, and after he waved exaggeratedly at them, he dragged Zhou Chuyu upstairs...

"Hey...Everyone is dancing below, what are you two doing hiding up there?" Ou Xiangbei put his arms around Zhou Chuyu's waist, and walked lazily to Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo.

Ou Xiangbei naturally sat beside Liang Bo, while Zhou Chuyu sat beside Qiao Weiwei.

Liang Bo glanced at Ou Xiangbei with disdain, and said, "Take the zebra route today?"

"Pfft..." Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but sneered. After taking a deep breath, she lifted her delicate chin towards Ou Xiangbei, and said, "Ou Xiangbei, wearing a zebra suit, looks very handsome."

On the side, Zhou Chuyu always had a decent and elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was deep love in his eyes looking at Ou Xiangbei.

"What zebra, is this a new model from Milan? Do you understand how to appreciate it?" As he spoke, Ou Xiangbei picked up a biscuit casually, and ate it in big mouthfuls, carelessly.

"How handsome are you?" Zhou Chuyu said jokingly.

"Everywhere is handsome, I'm absolutely tall, rich and handsome, okay?" Ou Xiangbei said.

"If you are tall, rich, and handsome, you can barely do it." Qiao Weiwei joked.

"Hey, what do you mean barely?" Ou Xiangbei asked again.

"By the way, Ou Xiangbei, I haven't mentioned you yet. Before the dance started, you said you were coming soon. Now that the dance is almost over, you just showed up. You have no sense of time. Do your parents know?" Qiao Weiwei Again.

"My mother just came to our house. As soon as she arrived, she asked us if we have worked hard to give her grandchildren recently." Ou Xiangbei frowned and complained.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Chuyu's face turned red.

Qiao Weiwei smiled knowingly, and did not continue to ask questions.

"Let's go, wife, let's go down to dance." Ou Xiangbei got up slowly, walked to Zhou Chuyu's side, bent down gentlemanly, stretched out his hand to her, and said, inviting.

Zhou Chuyu smiled and put his hand on hers.

After Chaoliang Bo Qiao Weiwei nodded, the two went downstairs affectionately, and then walked to the middle of the dance floor, dancing passionately to the music.

Upstairs, Qiao Weiwei looked at the two figures downstairs while smoking a cigarette, and said, "Ou Xiangbei, this is the real prodigal son turning back. The two of them are so happy."

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei envied Zhou Chuyu very much.

She envied the simple state of love between the two of them now.

"Well, it's not in vain that Chu Yu has loved him for so many years." The cool, silent voice said lightly.

"President, Miss Qiao" the voice of Liang Bo's secretary Mandy interrupted the conversation between Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo. The two followed the prestige and looked at Mandy who was approaching them gracefully. One was smiling, the other was calm .

Tonight's mandy is wearing a dark black long dress with a deep V, her big wine red curly hair is gathered on the right side, and she wears long tassel earrings on her ear, which is sexy and charming.

"Mandy...what's the matter?" Liang Bo asked.

"Mandy sit." Qiao Weiwei pointed to the seat beside her and said.

Mandy nodded, sat down gracefully, and then, looking at them, said: "I just want to ask the president for a vacation. My boyfriend just called me and said that his mother is here, and I want to spend a few days with her. Can you?"

"Of course." He said briskly.

"Then thank you, President." Mandy said with a bright smile.

Liang Bo nodded without saying a word, and then set his eyes on Ou Xiangbei who was downstairs and kept waving at him, gesturing him to go down.

Liang Bo stood up slowly, straightened his decent black suit, and said, "You guys talk, I'll go down and see what that kid Ou Xiangbei is up to."

Qiao Weiwei and Mandy nodded together.

After Liang Bo left, Mandy sat across from Qiao Weiwei, and then looked at Qiao Weiwei seriously.

Thinking of Mu Fan's threat to her last time, she really wanted to tell Qiao Weiwei everything first, but she still endured it.

"Where did you buy this dress? It's so beautiful, and I like it very much." Qiao Weiwei asked.

"It's from my sister's small shop. It's not a big brand. My sister is a small designer and opened a dress design store. All the dresses are designed and sewed by her. Every day Each one is unique." Speaking of this, Mandy opened up his own chatterbox.

"Then another day, take me there to have a look. I quite like your sister's design style. It just so happens that our company wants to develop high-end dresses recently. I think that friend of yours might be a good one." Candidate." Qiao Weiwei said.

"Miss Qiao, if you are interested, I can introduce you, but after my vacation is over." Mandy said with a smile, showing the charm of a mature woman with her gestures.

"Then I'll thank you first. I'll call you after your vacation is over."

"Okay." Mandy nodded.

After the dance, people poured out of the hotel like waves.

At the entrance of the parking lot, Qiao Weiwei Liangbo waved goodbye to Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu, and got into their cars.

After Qiao Weiwei got into the car, she didn't start the car until Liang Bo Ou Xiangbei drove their car out of the parking lot.

She didn't know that the god of death was by her side. After tying her hair into a ponytail, she stepped on the accelerator and turned around...

Under the red Maserati, on the small time bomb, the remaining 5 minutes are getting smaller and smaller.

After the red Maserati drove out of the parking lot, it rushed into the traffic flow at a constant speed.

On the dark side of the road, Mu Fan covered his face with a silver butterfly mask, brushed his long black hair, looked at the time on his phone, and then sneered at Maserati who was fading away: "Qiao Weiwei, 4 more minutes You will die..."

Thinking of this, thinking of the scene of the vehicle exploding and Qiao Weiwei being blown into a meat paste, the smile on Mu Fan's mouth became even more wanton and profound.

The wind gently lifted her hair, and the eyes under the mask became colder and colder.

Dare to monopolize her little Liangzi?Dare to be proud of her?She wants to let her die without a whole body!

As long as she dies, Mu Fanke will have a chance! ! ! !

At this moment, she was like a messenger from hell, carrying a frightening coldness and murderous aura.

On the red Maserati, Qiao Weiwei casually tapped the steering wheel with one hand, and turned on the radio in the car with the other.

One, the cool piano piece "only" sounded in the car, with a sad and soft tone, which made people feel heartache unconsciously.

Under the car, on the time bomb, it shows that there are only 3 minutes left...

Inside the car, Qiao Weiwei casually pressed down on the roof.

The sports car roof opened slowly.

The cold summer wind blew her hair wantonly.

In the ear, the evening wind whistling past, made it impossible for her to hear the music clearly...

On a midsummer night, driving the car to the extreme speed and blowing the night wind wantonly is a good way to enjoy.