President Huan, Pampered Wife Love

Chapter 58
"Sure enough, someone stabbed a knife in the back!" Xing Tian said with a bit of sarcastic disdain, "I called Shangguan Muhe..."

Xing Tian paused, looked at Leng Jinghan's indifferent face, and continued, "And Mu Qingkong!"

Hearing this name, Leng Jinghan's thin lips curled into an almost invisible arc, and there was a faint sadness in the depths of his eyes, and he said calmly: "I don't know... If she knows me It's Nighthawk's boss...what's your reaction?"

"Her?" Xing Tian stopped pouring the wine for himself, looked at Leng Jinghan suspiciously and asked, "Mu Qingkong?"

Leng Jinghan didn't answer, but just took a sip with his wine glass in his mouth, his eagle eyes were as calm as the surface of the sea, but in fact, there were already rough waves underneath...

Xing Tian put down the wine bottle, and asked with a dignified expression, "Boss...what is the other party's purpose?"

He couldn't figure it out, if the other party already knew that the boss of Nighthawk was the president of Tianlin Group, why didn't they just expose it directly?If it's for goods, then why do you want to play such a game, it seems that the other party knows the boss very well, and the boss...is no stranger to the other party!

As Xing Tian thought about it, a layer of haze shrouded his bookish face, he looked at Leng Jinghan, his eyes under the glasses were a little heavy.

"Purpose..." Leng Jinghan said two words quietly, but while Xing Tian was waiting, he was silent.

Leng Jinghan thought to himself: His purpose is not to make money, and he will not hurt Xiao Si and Xiao Liu. His purpose is nothing more than two... one is to hurt Qing Kong, and the other is to tell him that he is back!

Of course, if this he... really is him!
Leng Jinghan's eyes were gloomy, no matter what it was, he couldn't understand it.

Thinking about it, Leng Jinghan put down the cup in his hand and made a sound slowly, put one hand in his trouser pocket and wanted to go outside...

Xing Tian hurriedly got up, followed, and asked, "Boss, what are you doing?"

"It would be boring for him to sing a one-man show alone!" Leng Jinghan said indifferently, without stopping.

Xing Tian suddenly felt that what the boss said recently was full of deep meaning... He wanted to ask, but finally held back.

The rain outside had stopped, and the wetness of the ground rushed towards us with the faint scent of grass after the rain. As it was approaching the end of summer, the night after the rain was chilly.

Leng Jinghan walked towards the Bugatti Veyron, seeing that Xing Tian wanted to follow him, he said indifferently "Don't follow me", opened the car door and got in the car, under Xing Tian's troubled eyes, the roaring engine Voices left in the darkness of night...

Xing Tian had no choice but to get in the car he came in and drove away from the villa. The car just slid out of the villa when the car phone rang at the right time. After he connected, he asked himself, "What's the matter?"

"Shangguan Mu's car is going to the Royal Wharf..." Xiaosi's voice came from the phone, there was no surprise, no hesitation, some were just expected.

Xing Tian frowned, the other party seemed to know their Nighthawk's methods very well, and the night arranged by the boss's trading place this time made him think deeply, if someone ordered Lenovo...wouldn't it lead the fire to Tianlin?
"Brother Tian?" Seeing that there was no answer on the phone, Xiao Si gave a little surprise.

"I'm here!" Xing Tian responded, "Tell Xiao Liu that the goods are not important, I don't want to see everyone in trouble!"

Although the other party's purpose may not be the batch of goods in the hands of the old ghost, but he can't help but prevent accidents from happening.

"Boss has already explained it!" There was a touch of warmth in Xiaosi's voice.

"Yeah!" Xing Tian replied, and after a few more words, he hung up the phone and drove aimlessly in the dark night. He couldn't show up, but he couldn't wait either. What he was worried about wasn't the goods, Those things are gone, Nighthawk doesn't care, all he cares about is the boss!

With nothing left, they can start from scratch, but in their life, they can no longer lose the boss...

Such a gloomy night, as if to create a gloomy mood, there is a damp and cold breath.

Leng Jinghan drove the car quickly on the road at midnight. City A is a city that never sleeps. Even in the early morning, there are still a lot of traffic on the road. Due to Leng Jinghan's fast speed, a lot of cars have to give way, which is harsh The sound of the horn honking was even more abrupt in this supposedly quiet night.

Leng Jinghan's eagle eyes were light, and he kept accelerating. The meter had passed the [-] mark, but he didn't seem to feel it at all, and his foot was still pressing on the accelerator...

At such a fast speed, the car shuttled through the traffic like a swimming dragon. Leng Jinghan was as indifferent as ever, without any emotional changes due to the speed and traffic.

Gradually, the car left the downtown area and flew towards the opposite direction of the Royal Pier. In the empty and vast suburb, the whistling sound of the Bugatti Veyron engine was particularly obvious, sweeping across like thunder.

At this moment, Yiliang's retrograde silver sports car galloped towards him, at an astonishingly fast speed...

Leng Jinghan's face suddenly turned cold, and there was a thin stern look in his eagle eyes. Not only did he not intend to avoid it, but he even accelerated to meet him.

The other party seemed to have peeped into his thoughts, and they were speeding towards Leng Jinghan's car without hesitation. The two sports cars rushed towards each other at the speed of a cheetah like a ecstasy in the dark night...

Seeing the speed of the two sports cars getting faster and closer, they were about to collide... At the very moment, the doors of the driver's seats of the two sports cars were opened almost at the same time, and two figures jumped out of the car vigorously. , due to inertia, roll in two directions respectively...

There was only a loud "bang", the two sports cars made a violent sound because of the collision, and because of the speed, the two cars jumped up after the collision, and then fell heavily to the ground...

The bodies of the two cars were already horrible at this moment. The fuel tanks were ruptured due to the collision, and the gasoline quickly overflowed the fuel tanks. When the rolling figure stopped, there was a "boom" explosion, and the pillar of fire formed a huge mushroom umbrella with thick black smoke, illuminating the entire sky, and dyed the black sky a blood-like red. Xia...

Leng Jinghan slowly got up after the pillar of fire rushed into the sky, he straightened his clothes indifferently, and looked at the person behind the flame in front of him with deep eyes through the huge black smoke...

Leng Jinghan slowly got up after the pillar of fire rushed into the sky, he straightened his clothes indifferently, and looked at the person behind the flame in front of him with deep eyes through the huge black smoke...

The other party has also stood up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, facing behind the black smoke of the fire, looking... a strange and cold aura.

The man looked at Leng Jinghan, under the light of the fire, his capable and handsome figure became a bit unreal, but even so, it still couldn't conceal his innate domineering aura.

Almost at the same time, the two avoided the raging flames and walked towards each other. Their steps were not too fast, or even a little slow...

Every time Leng Jinghan took a step, he felt that he had used great strength. He wanted to see who the other party was...but he was afraid of seeing it. That kind of conflicted heart tore every nerve in him.

"Long time no see... Night!"

There was a hint of irony in Sen Leng's words. The corner of Mu Sen's mouth curled into a smile, but his eyes were cold. The fire shone on his face, like Shura from hell.

Leng Jinghan looked at Mu Sen invisibly, and slightly twisted his eagle eyes, "Is it you?"

"Why... Surprised?" The mockery in Mu Sen's tone became more intense.

"It was a bit of an accident!" Leng Jinghan's eyes turned cold, and two sharp and cold lights shot out from his eagle eyes.

The smile on the corner of Mu Sen's mouth deepened, but it didn't reach his eyes, "Accidentally seeing me...or was it a surprise that I met you in this way?"

With a "teng", Leng Jinghan's eyes suddenly became sharper, as if the two forms Mu Sen said had pierced his heart like a needle, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his whole body was full of bone erosion. murderous look.

When Mu Sen saw his appearance, he smiled knowingly, and only heard him say quietly: "Why...haven't seen him for a few years, have you become anxious? Or... what are you expecting?"

The quiet words seemed to deliberately provoke Leng Jinghan's anger. When Leng Jinghan's face was covered with a thick haze, he suddenly rushed forward, and just before reaching Leng Jinghan, his hand suddenly flew away. He kicked towards Leng Jinghan's face...

Due to the extremely fast speed, Mu Sen's sweeping legs were mixed with the clear sound of the wind, and Leng Jinghan remained indifferent. While dodging sideways, he also attacked forward at the same time, only to hear the two slender legs "snap" in the air overlapped, and then the two figures separated due to inertia.

Mu Sen's eyes were full of ruthlessness. He hooked the corner of his mouth when he landed, and when he attacked again with his fists and feet, he said coldly: "I didn't expect...Your skills have not fallen from the good times!"

"Let you..." Leng Jinghan's eyes froze, and he found Mu Sen's empty door. While avoiding Mu Sen's punch, he turned around and flew up his chest with his kick. When he landed, he said the following In half a sentence, "...disappointed!"

Mu Sen's intuition was full of energy and blood. Leng Jinghan's kick was not light, and it fell heavily on his chest. He felt a sudden sweet smell in his mouth, and a trace of blood that matched the burning fire flowed from the corner of his mouth. slowly overflowing...

"Huh!" Mu Sen snorted softly, rubbed the blood off the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and at the same time, showed a bloodthirsty expression on his face. When he was about to step forward to fight again, he just lifted his footsteps, and a gun was already pointed at him. hit his forehead.

Mu Sen stopped in his tracks. He looked at Leng Jinghan quietly, and then looked at the gun in his hand. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth was taunted, and he said slowly: "Why... the eagle died so quickly. Years...you still can't let go?"

Leng Jinghan's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and there was great anger in the depths of his eyes. At this moment... the burning flame in his heart covered his usual coldness. , and ruthlessly sprinkled a handful of salt, which stung all his nerves.

"What are you expecting?" Mu Sen smiled at Leng Jinghan, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think it's an eagle? Do you think he's not dead? Do you think all this is just a game for him to meet you?"

Leng Jinghan's sculpture-like face was already so cold that there was no trace of warmth. The contrast of expectations that he would rather lure the eagle out regardless of the possibility of being exposed, made him feel like falling into a cave of ice all of a sudden. Thick hostility.

"The matter between me and the eagle... When will it be your turn to talk about it?" Leng Jinghan's words were as cold as if they came from hell, even standing next to the raging fire, it still made people feel cold from the soles of their feet.

(End of this chapter)