my beautiful chairman

Chapter 4

Seeing that the two bodyguards left the scene without making a sound, Zhang Zhicheng was dumbfounded. Whether he pretended to be aggressive or bullied others, he relied on the two bodyguards assigned to him by his father. Now they are leaving If you don't, you are like a hero without your arms, what can you do.

Turning his head, he saw Zhao Mingjie approaching him step by step. Zhang Zhicheng wanted to squeeze out a smile to express his kindness, but his facial muscles seemed to be stiff. But it was uglier than crying.

"Now do you think I can take her away?" Zhao Mingjie walked to Zhang Zhicheng's side and looked at Zhang Zhicheng with a smile on his face.

"Yes... yes." Zhang Zhicheng only felt that the coercion emanating from Zhao Mingjie made him almost breathless. At this moment, he still dared to say anything, and tried his best to squeeze out such a sentence.

"Then I'll go." Zhao Mingjie nodded, and suddenly put his mouth next to Zhang Zhicheng's ear: "Let me tell you, you are very lucky today, because I am in a good mood today and I don't want to argue with you, otherwise, I don't care about you." You have a great identity, and now you are dead."

Zhang Zhicheng's body trembled, and he felt that Zhao Mingjie's voice seemed to be something other than human. The chill of the dark forest made Zhang Zhicheng feel the threat of death for no reason, and his face turned ashen for a while.

Zhao Mingjie walked to Lin Wanjing's side, picked up the salute, turned and walked in front, Lin Wanjing just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly followed behind Zhao Mingjie.

It wasn't until the figures of Zhao Mingjie and Lin Wanjing disappeared into the crowd that Zhang Zhicheng came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream. He glanced at the place where the two figures disappeared with full of resentment, and turned around and disappeared among the crowd. middle.

Looking at the man in front of him walking like a tiger, Lin Wanjing showed a somewhat complicated look. The chance encounter with Zhao Mingjie on the plane made her believe that Zhao Mingjie was a pervert. In order to get revenge on Zhao Mingjie, she deliberately used Zhao Mingjie.

But Zhao Mingjie's performance just now made Lin Wanjing see another side of Zhao Mingjie. What kind of man is this? Is he trying to hide his masculinity with his lust, or is it because he is a lust in his bones? For a man like him, masculinity is just an appearance he uses to pick up girls, Lin Wanjing fell into deep thought for a while.

"Wanjing, you scared me to death just now." Lin Wanjing was thinking about this problem, but Zhao Mingjie who walked outside the airport suddenly stopped, and then, like a baby swallow throwing herself into the forest, she threw herself into her arms. Hug yourself.

A male fiery breath made Lin Wanjing subconsciously want to push Zhao Mingjie away, but when she felt Zhao Mingjie's body trembling lightly, obviously after being frightened by the scene just now, she suddenly became motherly, Gently patted Zhao Mingjie's shoulder, trying to help Zhao Mingjie relax.

Thinking of Zhao Mingjie's sharp eyesight just now, and thinking of how Zhao Mingjie sent off Zhang Zhicheng's two thick and thick bodyguards just now with three punches and two kicks, a feeling of being fooled came to his heart, and he pushed Zhao Mingjie away violently: "You, you asshole."

"What's wrong with me, just now I helped you get rid of the man you hated, shouldn't you thank me, shouldn't I ask you for some benefits." Zhao Mingjie didn't take Lin Wanjing's attitude for granted at all.

"You, you are so boring, Zhao Zhiming, I hate you." Lin Wanjing didn't expect that Zhao Mingjie was clearly taking advantage of him, but he could give such a high-sounding reason, and he was so angry that he was trembling for a while.

Seeing Lin Wanjing's almost crazy expression, Zhao Mingjie felt a little regretful. Knowing that his joke was too big, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, but just stared at Lin Wan. Wanjing raised her hand in salute angrily, and disappeared from her sight.

Lying on the spacious Simmons, Zhao Mingjie could only think about Lin Wanjing's angry eyes. He was a little irritable for a while, so he got up and sat up, picked up a can of beer, and drank it in one gulp.

"Zhao Mingjie, Zhao Mingjie, what's wrong with you? The women you have experienced, there are eighty if not one hundred. They have always walked through the flowers without touching their bodies. Why are you so fussy about the attitude of a beautiful woman today? It's not in line with your style, not to mention, nothing happened between you and her." With a wry smile, Zhao Mingjie slowly sat down on the large sofa in the living room.

The phone rang in a hurry, and after Zhao Mingjie picked up the phone and saw the caller ID, a trace of tenderness appeared on his face: "Hey, I've arrived and I'm staying here. The place you found for me is not bad. I'm very happy." like."

"It's good if you like it. By the way, Zhao Mingjie, I think you may not be able to solve the problem by avoiding it. Besides, everyone doesn't mean to blame you..." The voice on the other side of the phone was soft, saying no Come out tender.

"Chu Xue, you don't need to say any more. Since I made a mistake, I have to bear it. They don't blame me, but what about John and others who died because of me? You don't have to persuade me, just let me Staying alone for a while, maybe giving up, is the only thing I can do now." Zhao Mingjie knew that Chu Xue had good intentions, and although bringing up the old matter was like stabbing him in the heart, Zhao Mingjie didn't To blame Chu Xue.

"Okay, I won't say anything more. Take care of yourself. I've already contacted the company for you. It's the Rising Sun Group in Huadu City. You can report for duty at any time." Chu Xue knows Zhao Mingjie's temper, at least Zhao Mingjie is still with him now His one-line contact, and the control of other people's movements in the United States by himself, proves that Zhao Mingjie may not really let go. If he is in a hurry and Zhao Mingjie cuts off the one-line contact with himself, it will not be fun at all. up.

For now, we can only follow what Zhao Mingjie said, and help him arrange all the affairs in Huaxia, and make progress by retreating. When Zhao Mingjie really opens his heart, he will definitely return strongly. It is still the most dazzling one among the mercenary regiments full of stars in the United States.

"Thank you, Chu Xue." Zhao Mingjie didn't want to say anything to Chu Xue, so he hung up the phone. Once the phone was hung up, it meant that he was no longer the boss of the celestial thorn mercenary group, but just a Ordinary people, but can they really break it?

In the war-torn African jungle, Zhao Mingjie's head was full of blood and sweat, and he was carrying a dying man in camouflage uniform on his back. The sound of panting like a cow echoed in the depths of the dense forest. Due to the exhaustion of his physical strength, Zhao Mingjie's pace became slower and slower. , getting heavier and heavier.

"Boss, both of us will die if this continues, please let me go, let me go, you will be able to escape, as long as you are still alive, you will be able to avenge me, let me go, let me go quickly. "John struggled behind Zhao Mingjie.

Zhao Mingjie pressed John tightly, and didn't even have time to wipe his eyes covered with blood and sweat: "John, remember, since the day our Heavenly Spike Mercenary Group was established, we will never abandon or give up on our brothers. As long as I have a breath, I will definitely take you out of here."

"Boss, if you don't let me go, I will die in front of you now." After pleading for the fifth time to no avail, John struggled again, and took out a Desert Eagle to hold his head.

Zhao Mingjie's body froze, and he turned his head in a daze, but saw the determination in John's eyes, and his figure suddenly stopped. He and John had gone through life and death together dozens of times, so he naturally knew that he could do what he said. If he doesn't put him down again, maybe he will really pull the trigger.

Gently put John down, Zhao Mingjie didn't care about the bloody wounds on his body, and shouted: "John, what are you doing? If you still think I'm your boss, put down the gun. You must believe me, we will be able to escape."

"Boss, it's impossible. There are no less than fifty special forces behind us. Before they catch up with us, you still have a chance to survive. If you still want to drag me along, then we both have to die here , It is precisely because I regard you as the boss that I am willing to let you accompany me to die, boss, go, go, if you don't go, I will really shoot." At the end, John's expression became agitated.

Seeing John's determined look, Zhao Mingjie took a deep breath, turned around and jumped into the depths of the dense forest. From the beginning to the end, he didn't look back, because he was afraid that if he turned around, he would not be able to help but stay , and staying by oneself means sacrifice, and this sacrifice is worthless.

After fleeing another 300 meters, a loud bang sounded from behind him. Zhao Mingjie turned around, but saw a flame rising into the sky from the place where he and John had just parted.

Following this loud noise, Zhao Mingjie sat up abruptly, gasped twice, picked up a large glass of cold water that had been prepared by the bedside and drank it in one go. After a long time, Zhao Mingjie gasped violently. The sound gradually calmed down.

I don't know how many times this is the first time I have dreamed of the scene of parting with John. Since returning from the African jungle, Zhao Mingjie has been having such a dream, and the scene is exactly the same every time.

Zhao Mingjie knew that he was reluctant to part with life and death brothers such as John, so he would meet them again and again in his dreams, but Zhao Mingjie also knew that being so obsessed with the past would not help anything, but would make the living brothers sad, but he I can't do it, because the memory of that period of blood and tears is so unforgettable.

(End of this chapter)