my sexy lady boss

Chapter 88
"You..." An Qi was furious, and then threatened: "If you don't kneel, then I'll ask someone to slap you twice!"

"Oh! I'm so scared!" The woman in red pretended to be terrified, and then said in a desperate way: "My face is here, come and hit me! Come and hit me!"

"You..." An Qi was pissed off; she had seen arrogant people, but she had never seen such an arrogant person who dared to stick out her face to provoke her.

Just when she was about to call Lin Yifan to attack, Lin Yifan had already rushed over to attack the woman in red.

Apparently, Lin Yifan also felt very disgusted and very angry with this kind of shameless person who didn't keep his promise.

The next second, when Lin Yifan came in front of the woman in red, he raised his palm and slammed it down.

At this time, the woman in red shouted: "Ayang! Protect me!"

The burly man in a T-shirt behind the woman in red immediately took a step forward, then stretched out his hand, and grabbed Lin Yifan's hand that had been knocked down.

Since Lin Yifan took into account that the woman in red was a woman, he didn't use much force, so the hand he knocked down was easily caught by the woman's boyfriend in red.

"Boy! Do you dare to beat my pony? Are you looking for death?" A Yang, the boyfriend of the woman in red, scolded angrily, with a fierce look on her face.

"If you lose, you should keep your promise. It's fine if you don't. If you're still so arrogant, is it wrong for me to hit her?" Lin Yifan asked back.

"So what if you lose? If you don't want to fulfill your promise, you just don't want to. You bite me?" The man named Ayang was also very arrogant, with a face full of contempt.

"What a pair of dogs! It's just right, I'll take care of it together today!" After speaking, Lin Yifan started to attack Ayang.

Not to be outdone, Ayang used all his strength to fight against him.

During the confrontation, Lin Yifan discovered that Ayang could use grappling and military boxing, which made him realize that the opponent was a veteran.

However, grappling and military boxing are the most basic martial arts for soldiers; he not only knows how to use them, but also counterattacks; he also knows body lock and fighting skills; therefore, he spares no effort to deal with Ayang.

The more Ayang fights, the more he suffers, and he gradually loses the wind; all the martial arts he knows have been cracked by the opponent, so he feels very powerless.

Lin Yifan didn't want to play with him anymore, so he kicked him flying.Then he grabbed the woman in red who was running away, and slapped her hard twice, venting his anger for An Qi and himself.

"Arrogant! Do you still dare to be arrogant?" Lin Yifan asked while grabbing the woman in red's hand.

"Don't dare! Master! I was wrong!" The woman in red hurriedly begged for mercy.

She didn't expect Lin Yifan to be so awesome, even her boyfriend who had been a soldier was no match for him; now, she was really scared.

"Go and apologize to my boss!" Lin Yifan let go and ordered.

With nervousness and fear, the woman in red came to An Qi obediently, then knelt down on the ground with a plop, and then apologized: "I'm sorry!"

One sentence is good, why is it difficult for a woman to be a woman? Just when the woman in red was about to kowtow, An Qi quickly stopped: "Okay! Get up! Today's matter is over."

"Thank you!" The woman in red got up quickly, and then left with her boyfriend who fell to the ground.

"Huh!" An Qi breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the woman in red leave.

What happened today, if Lin Yifan wasn't there, she would really be so angry that she would vomit blood.Now, she felt that she couldn't do without Lin Yifan more and more, otherwise she would be bullied and in danger wherever she went.

"It's a good thing to have such a strong and handsome man as a boyfriend, but it's a pity that he has no money." An Qi was happy and a little disappointed, because she urgently needed money now, and it was impossible for her to be with Lin Yifan.

After the incident, the boss of the shooting project came to give Angie a prize.

Because Angie hit three small red balls, less than four, she won the tenth prize and got a cup.

"Give you a cup, I wish you a lifetime together." The boss said with a smile.

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Jiajia was the first person who was unhappy. At this time, Zhou Jiajia blamed: "Boss, how can you talk nonsense. They are not lovers, they are subordinates."

An Qi also blushed for a while, and then blamed: "Yes! That is, how can you talk nonsense."

On the other side, Lin Yifan also joined the crusade: "Boss, don't talk nonsense, or you will offend people."

Facing the accusation of the three together, the boss was a little embarrassed, so he quickly explained: "You are joking! Don't take it seriously."

"Hmph! It's tolerable, which one is unbearable; big pervert! Shoot me twenty red balls and win the first prize!" An Qi ordered.

The prize for the first prize is an 18K gold diamond and ruby ​​necklace, the price should be more than 3000 yuan; so if you win this necklace, it will be enough for the boss.

Hearing the first half of An Qi's sentence, the boss thought that the other party was going to dismantle his platform, and he was very anxious; but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he immediately smiled, because another business was won.

The reason why he concluded that Lin Yifan could not succeed was because it was impossible for someone to hit twenty small red balls with twenty bullets; unless he was a sharpshooter and hit with every gun.

"Pretty girl! Do you want to play again?" the boss asked.

"Nonsense! If I don't teach you a lesson, how can I bear this tone?" An Qi replied a little shyly.

"Okay! Please pay the money, and I will give you the bullet immediately!" The boss said with a smile.

"Big pervert! It's time to show off your abilities! Let's break out!" An Qi said boldly.

"Okay!" Lin Yifan knew what he should do without needing An Qi's words.

Pay with one hand and deliver with the other; after getting the bullets, Lin Yifan started to load them and then shoot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Singing and advancing all the way, ten bullets were fired, all the bullets were fired, and the guns hit.

At this time, the boss of the project was in a cold sweat. The hit rate is too terrible, and it is so fast, ten bullets are shot in half a minute; if it is an ordinary person, it will take at least 1 minute. Seriously.

"Oye! The big satyr is Niubi, hit with the gun." Off the field, An Qi was very happy and proud.

Zhou Jiajia was also impressed by Lin Yifan's marksmanship. Such a powerful future husband is really an idol in her heart.

The players in the same competition as Lin Yifan were also shocked by his marksmanship; they worked hard for several minutes without hitting a few shots, but now he hits ten shots in half a minute, and he still hits every shot, which is really scary.

"Who is this person, how can he have such a good marksmanship?"

"Sharpshooter! Must be a sharpshooter."

"It's awesome! It's really 6."

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At this time, the onlookers and the shooting players sighed and commented, without exception, they admired it.

(End of this chapter)