Female CEO's Master

After ordering wine and vegetables, Chu Jiang's eyes looked at the door of the lobby as if he were waiting for someone.

Leng Yuehan said, "the boy's foot journey is not fast. I'm afraid it's not so fast. Besides, if he comes, he may not come to have dinner with us."

Chu Jiang invited him to get on the bus just now, but he didn't appreciate it. How can he eat at the same table with Chu Jiang at the moment. Chu Jiang certainly understood this truth. He just looked at the door habitually, as if he wanted to see the strange boy again.

"I don't think he can't walk fast, but he just doesn't want to waste his strength. Just like a wolf in the snow, if there is no prey in front of him and no pursuers behind him, he won't walk fast, because he thinks it's a pity to spend his strength on walking." Chu Jiang smiled.

"But the boy is not a wolf." Leng Yuehan puffed a smile and smiled like flowers. She thought the metaphor of Chu Jiang was very interesting.

Regardless of her identity and purpose, she was really happy with Chu Jiang for so long. She kept warning herself not to fall in love with the man in front of her.

"Really?" Chu Jiang answered faintly and looked around intentionally or unintentionally.

There were six people sitting at a table not far away. From the look on his overalls, he knew that they were all escort logistics. One of the leaders was a purple faced young man, about thirty years old, with a knife in front of his table.

The others with bulging waists should all have heat weapons.

Just like the company that escorts cash for the bank, these people, with hot weapons, have legal documents.

As for carrying a knife, I don't know whether I have legal documents.

Even if you have legal documents, you don't have to make public. Just put the knife in a box or wrap it with cloth. What if you put the knife on the table and accidentally hurt the waiter serving the dishes.

In fact, as soon as he entered the door, Chu Jiang recognized the purple faced youth, because three years ago, the leaders of the Wulin once took a group of disciples to the special forces to compete. The purple faced youth was the disciple of Yue Bufan, the leader of Huashan.

And Chu Jiang also knows that this purple faced youth is called Qian Lei, and has a nickname called "wind knife", because he practices the 36 movements of Huashan fast knife.

As for whether Qian Lei still remembers Chu Jiang, Chu Jiang is unknown.

I didn't expect this Huashan disciple to engage in logistics activities. Maybe Huashan sect rules have changed, or maybe he has left Huashan.

There is only one thing that makes Chu Jiang puzzled. With the skill and character of "wind knife" Qian Lei, why can he still live.

Three years ago, Chu Jiang taught him that he would not die if he did not die.

The others didn't drink, only he did. Maybe the company's system is a little relaxed for Wulin masters, because for some Wulin masters, the amount of alcohol is sometimes proportional to the value of force.

When recruiting Wulin masters, if you make up for the system of not drinking at work, no master will apply. Even if you do, you will leave within a few days of going to work.

From a certain point of view, Wulin has such a close relationship with wine.

But the wine and vegetables didn't stop Qian Lei's mouth. After a few drinks, Qian Lei was so arrogant that he laughed loudly, "you guys, do you still remember the Taihang four tigers you met at the foot of Taihang Mountain?"

One of them said, "of course, I remember that the Taihang four tigers just took a few moves under Lei ye, and then they all knelt down and begged for mercy. What four tigers are there? They are simply four cats, or sick cats!"

Another added, "although we have guys with us, if we really encounter a master, we still have to rely on Lei ye at the critical moment!"

Another said, "if the wheel Sabre technique is fast, who else can there be in the world except Lord Lei!"

The three guys' voices were very loud, for fear that others would not hear them. They flattered and advertised for the company at the same time.

Hearing Qian Lei raise his glass and laugh, but his laughter suddenly stopped. He saw the heavy curtain at the entrance of the lobby suddenly rolled up by a gust of wind.

A figure, like a snowflake, was blown in by the wind.

The people looked at him intently. He was wearing a white Cape and a wide brimmed hat. Although everyone couldn't see his face, they were attracted by his strange clothes.

If such a dress is left on the street, it will be said to be crazy.

But at the moment, everyone was stunned by the strange man's body method and momentum, and no one dared to think that he was crazy.

Only Chu Jiang didn't look at the hat holder, because Chu Jiang's eyes had been looking out the door. Just at the moment when the curtain was blown up, he saw the lonely boy.

Standing outside the door, the lonely boy seemed to miss the warmth and food inside the door, and seemed to be a little afraid of the noise inside, so he didn't come in or leave, just like a lonely Wolf, standing there.

Chu Jiang sighed gently, and then his eyes turned to this hat guest.

At this time, IKEA slowly took off the hat, revealing a yellow and ugly face. His ears were very small, but his nose was very large, accounting for almost one third of his face, squeezing his eyes next to his ears.

His eyes are poisonous and sharp, like those of a rattlesnake.

Then he slowly took off his cloak, revealing his dark tight clothes inside. His body was also like a poisonous snake, slender, tough, crawling at any time, and looked very sticky and wet. He was afraid and disgusted when he looked at it.

He walked up to Qian Lei and stared at him. His eyes were like two brushes full of oil, brushing on Qian Lei.

Qian Lei had to stand up and reluctantly smiled, "excuse me for my clumsy eyes, your name?"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I was with you. It seemed polite, but it also showed my identity as a Wulin person.

The ugly man like a snake didn't know to answer Qian Lei's words, but asked coldly, "are you qianlei with the wind knife?"

His voice was sharp, rapid, and seemed to be shaking constantly, like the sound of rattlesnakes, and everyone's hair stood up.

"No... dare." Qian Lei's voice also trembled.

"With you, it's also called wind knife?" The dark snake man sneered.

After saying that, his figure flashed, and the afterimage passed by. Several escort logistics personnel with hot weapons sitting beside Qian Lei had been hit by acupoints, so they could only sit there motionless and stare.

Then, the black snake man shook his hand, and suddenly there was a dark, slender soft sword in his palm. Immediately, he shook again in the wind. The soft sword pointed straight at Qian Lei and said word by word: "leave the things you want to send to the sea market, that package of things, and spare your life!"

Seeing this, Leng Yuehan looked at Chu Jiang with beautiful eyes, as if to say to Chu Jiang, you really guessed it. There is really a good play to see where escort logistics stops.

Rob the escort!

No, it should be said to rob logistics!