Female CEO's Master

"Why, at this time of life and death, spring unexpectedly?!" Chu Jiang glanced at Wu Meiniang, as if he had read her mind.

"You..." Wu Meiniang used to stare at Chu Jiang. When she just wanted to have an attack, the car accelerated down. Forget it, don't scold this madman. Today, thanks to him, she realized a lot of ordinary happiness.

It is said that before death, people have a sense of gratitude. They are grateful to God for letting them walk in the world. Although it is full of ups and downs, as long as they have experienced it, everything is worth it.

Wu Meiniang, who is full of gratitude, misses her grandpa the gambling king and her grandma, father and mother who have already died

So she closed her eyes slightly again and waited for the last fall.

But the last fall didn't seem to happen. She just felt a tight waist, and then there was a burst of clouds, and there was the roaring sound in her ears, cool.

Is death such a feeling?

"Boom -"

Suddenly came the sound of car explosion.

Wu Meiniang shivered. The explosion seemed close and far away. She seemed to think of something and suddenly opened her eyes.

"Girl, what are you waiting for? It's cool at night here. Let's go back to the hotel. Didn't you feel a little sorry just now? It's time to make up for yourself later!" Chu Jiang laughed, then took Wu Meiniang's hand and strode towards the broken bridge.

Yes, when Wu Meiniang suddenly opened her eyes, she and Chu Jiang were already at the other end of the broken bridge, and the car, after a slight explosion, did not burn a raging fire. A luxury car is a luxury car, which is very safe.

"How did I... Get up just now?" Wu Mei Niang blinked her eyes and asked.

"Nonsense, of course I flew up with you in my arms." Chu Jiang pie pie mouth, not good gas tunnel.

In fact, it's not complicated at all for our Jiang. When the car ran out of inertia, he opened the window, and then hugged Wu Meiniang, the co pilot, and then with a little foot, he easily flew to the other end of the broken bridge several meters high.

Of course, the process was dangerous, but it made Wu Meiniang feel the taste of death. In an instant, she seemed to grow up, become more mature, and understand the true meaning of life more.

The most important thing in life is not to leave regrets.

Secondly, we should know how to be grateful, and do and cherish.

"What about Kimura Ichio?" Wu Mei Niang asked again.

"Are you scared silly and talking nonsense? Of course, he went where he should go." Chu Jiang rolled his eyes and said faintly, "for so many years, none of those who used guns in front of Lao Tzu is still alive."

Although Chu Jiang just said casually, Wu Meiniang suddenly felt a cold killing opportunity from him, and the image of a man who was arrogant appeared in her heart.

A few minutes later, the figure at the other end of the broken bridge flashed, and there were many policemen.

Later, people from the Shuikou group came, and Kimura's body was carried up, as well as the pistol.

"Baga, baga!" Kawaguchi unbeaten, who had a mustache, scolded for two words, and then ordered the men of the Shuikou group around him, "check, we must check to the end, who murdered Kimura Ichio!"

"Team leader Kawaguchi, the police seem to have witnessed it with their own eyes. Kimura Jun... Drove here to commit suicide." One of his men was stunned and said cautiously.

"Bastard, how can Kimura Jun commit suicide? He is a warrior of the Japanese nation..." Kawaguchi undefeated scolded.

Unfortunately, at this time, Chu Jiang and his colleagues have returned to the hotel. Otherwise, hearing Kawaguchi unbeaten say so, they will definitely roll their eyes, and then roast, "aren't you the most popular little devils to commit suicide?"

"He is a magnificent warrior in Japan. Even if he wants to commit suicide, he will commit suicide by breaking his stomach!" After Kawaguchi unbeaten scolded his men, God made up a knife.

If this sentence is smashed again, brother Jiang will definitely stop talking.

This is the logic of Japan. It seems not strict, but it is also very strict.

At the moment, someone must think that brother Jiang has miscalculated. If you want to create a suicide scene, you should follow the habits of Japanese samurai and commit a belly breaking suicide. Otherwise, you can't stand the calculation of an old fox like Kawaguchi unbeaten.

But... To tell you the truth, this is our brother Jiang's cleverest place, and it is also a key step in his whole game of chess.

Less nonsense, let's take our eyes back to the 999 presidential suite of Australia's top hotel.

At this moment, Chu Jiang and Wu Meiniang are sitting on the balcony of the hotel. Chu Jiang looks up at the moonlight like water. Wu Meiniang puts her hand on her chin and slightly raises her eyes to look at Chu Jiang.

In fact, this is a very artistic picture. When you look at the moon, I look at you foolishly.

"Girl, in fact, the most comfortable thing to sleep is not in bed, but on the balcony, facing the moonlight. This feeling has a taste of stealing a half day's leisure, not envious of mandarin ducks and immortals." Chu River may have been hit by the moonlight, a little feeling tunnel.

"Go, literature and art again." After hearing Chu Jiang's limericks, Wu Meiniang had better hold a smile.

She looked around, and the moonlight splashed down from the gap of the balcony bonsai, shining on the balcony, dimly.

As long as there is a gap in life, the sun will find in during the day, and the moonlight will shine in at night, so no matter when, you should not close yourself, but open the door of your heart, and how many people understand this simple truth?

At this moment, it was not only moonlight that shone into Wu Meiniang's heart through the gap again, but also brother Jiang's figure in the moonlight.

"It's not literature and art, girl. I just want to tell you that although your identity is Wu Meiniang, the favorite granddaughter of the Australian gambling king, at this moment, you are a girl in the moonlight, a plain girl who is just a little more beautiful. Do you understand?" Chu Jiang slightly lowered his head and gave Wu Meiniang a deep look, which was meaningful.

"I'm an ordinary girl in the moonlight, and I'm an ordinary girl in the moonlight..." Wu Meiniang's heart trembled slightly after hearing this, recited it repeatedly, and then her eyes flashed an unknown look. The inching eyes fell on Chu Jiang, which looked so moving, and matched the warm moonlight perfectly.

One night, one day, one year, your eyes are just like the moonlight under the shade of trees, soft and moving.

"See, girl, although you are the granddaughter of the gambling king, don't always remember your identity. In order to make yourself happy, more often, you should forget your identity and empty yourself. Let the empty yourself become a boat on the water and drift naturally." Chu Jiang continued.

After Chu Jiang finished speaking, he closed his eyes and bathed himself in the moonlight.