Female president's private killer

Ye Wanqing's airtight state of mind seemed to be stirred up without warning, and took a serious look at Duan Tiandao.

The pale middle-aged man looked like a stubborn child. From the data she collected, it can be seen that Fang Chutian had been walking straight for so many years and refused to turn a corner, otherwise he wouldn't want to come out of the Fang family and start his own business.

At such an old age, people still haven't been smoothed by reality and maintain dignity

It's really rare.

Rare animals are like endangered rare animals.

She suddenly remembered her grandfather who had hated her for 20 years. The old man once said to her mother when he was angry. The women of the Ye family can look down on the general's son and the governor's grandson, but even a beggar, as long as he lives standing instead of kneeling to death, as long as you are willing to marry, I dare to promise!

"Fang Chutian."

"Huh?"

"Let's go down."

"Huh?"

Duan Tiandao couldn't figure out why he came up for less than a few minutes and had to go down before he had seen enough.

But ye Wanqing just informed him and then pressed the elevator.

The elevator soon went up. The beauty in the elevator almost couldn't smile when she saw a section of heaven.

Then Duan Tiandao began to look hard again.

Ye Wanqing looked at the persistent man and showed a childish smile that could make the sun come out from the West. She whispered, "don't look at her. She's not as beautiful as me. Look at me."

Duan Tiandao: "

They got on their bikes again and began to ride back. But ye Wanqing suddenly said, "don't want to lower me. Do you want to chase me?"

"Fools don't want to." Duan Tiandao is very direct.

"Just for fun, or determined to marry me as daughter-in-law."

"Whatever you choose."

"Do you know who I am? My grandfather is an official, my grandfather is an official, my father is still an official, my mother also eats imperial food, my seven aunts are still related to officials, my brothers, my sisters and my brother are still tangled and take pains to climb the power pyramid... Are you afraid? "

"Not afraid. I only know that you are ye Wanqing. I used to hunt in nanchun. I'm not afraid of wild boars with 500 kilograms. Are you still afraid of people with more than 100 kilograms? "

Humorous, but also a little false to true, true and false.

Just two people ride back and forth for nearly five hours, and they don't have much time to start too much reverie.

The two returned to the place where ye Wanqing rented, ate some noodles together and said goodbye.

Looking at Ye Wanqing's tall figure disappearing under the sunset, Duan Tiandao couldn't help turning his mouth.

This girl is really strong, but her identity is really sensitive.

If you really play this role, maybe you can really ignore and be afraid of nothing, but if you really get together in the future and let her know your true identity, ye Wanqing will be angry

What should I do?

Other people Duan Tiandao didn't care, but he had to admit that ye Wanqing had a force group that could compete with the black soldiers.

"President Fang."

Duan Tiandao was in a trance. A gentle call came from behind. As soon as he looked back, he saw the business situation.

"Huh? Why are you here? "

The business situation took a small look at the alley where ye Wanqing left, and gathered around Duan Tiandao: "I helped you rent a room."

"Huh?" Duan Tiandao was stunned: "it's not good to stay in the hotel?"

The merchant shook his head: "it's not bad, it's not close enough. The room I rented is next door to the lady. "

Duan Tiandao: "

Business intelligence is indeed a very considerate and wonderful person. Duan Tiandao lies on the floor of his newly rented room and looks at the ceiling. There are all kinds of waste newspapers, magazines and books, including a stack of military magazines specially sorted out and a stack of literary and artistic magazines similar to readers and youth digest, Then there are some scattered books such as introduction to photography and western politics, and even a thick English version of macroeconomics, which covers almost all the fields that a person may come into contact with. Almost every book has many creases, circles and dots, and the blank space is filled with the feeling after reading, and... It is very similar to Duan Tiandao's handwriting.

To do this so quickly, it is not enough to rely on business skills alone. There is a shadow of Cheng Tongtian behind it.

I know that these books are of great benefit to help Duan Tiandao win Ye Wanqing's favor.

The sister and brother are really strange.

Ye Wanqing came to Beijing, but she didn't get along with her brother for a long time. She came to hang out in the street with a stranger.

Cheng Tongtian also seems to be afraid that he can't soak up his sister

Tut tut.

Well, these inexplicable power generation have some inexplicable problems.

There was a knock at the door.

Business intelligence poked his head out from behind the door, crept in and asked, "president Fang, I heard you went to the Pearl Tower today. Is it fun?"

Duan Tiandao sat up and leaned against the wall: "it's not fun."

Business information stuck out his tongue, bent down and casually picked up a half old and not new book "communicating Chinese and Western culture", which was absent-minded and easily read.

Duan Tiandao smiled and asked, "what else?"

"Well, I just went next door and accidentally informed Ye Wanqing that you live here."

The business situation was so careless that she subconsciously glanced at the door.

Duan Tiandao: "... Do you just want me to take care of her?"

Business intelligence looked away from the book and squatted down, looking inexplicably cute.

At this time, ye Wanqing was lying on the bamboo rattan chair, tapping the armrest with her two fingers, shaking her head, humming "persuade the king to drink and listen to Yu Song". She had no reason to think of Fang Chutian's scene of dressing up in green clothes and laughed. Ye Wanqing opened her eyes and looked at a basin of hanging orchids placed on the windowsill, showing a look of annoyance.

When she thought of the absurd conversation about marriage, her cheeks were a little red, which was really absurd. It didn't mean that she thought it was a match or not. It was just that the two talents met for the first time, so they quickly cut to the point, which made Ye Wanqing think of the idiom "love affair is hot" and then think of the saying "sky thunder hooks earth fire", which made Ye Wanqing laugh, Or the kind of unbridled laughter, like a goblin.

After laughing, the woman narrowed her eyes, like two arc crescent moons, and said, "Fang Chutian, it's hard for Tang monk to learn from scriptures. Eating my meat really can't make you live forever, but you always have to make a posture of crossing mountains and mountains and cutting six generals. No one will cherish anything that is too easy to get. It's the same for you and me."

In the end, is it Ye Wanqing who conquered Duan Tiandao in spirit? Or did Duan Tiandao subdue this demon like a white bone spirit in Guanyin?

No one knows.

But since Ye Wanqing took the initiative to get involved in cause and effect, he lost first. No matter what the result is, Duan Tiandao will not have much loss in the end.

Remembering the coquettish fox appearance of the little secretary beside Fang Chutian and the embarrassment of pretending to slip the tongue, ye Wanqing felt a little nervous and uncomfortable for no reason.

Simply stood up, went out of the door and knocked on the door of Duan Tiandao.

Ye Wanqing opened the door and stood at the door. When she saw the little girl who was like a great enemy, she nodded politely, and the corners of her mouth slightly aroused an arc that softened the outline of the cold face. However, the arc converged in an instant, and then looked at Duan Tiandao and said, "how many games of chess?"

Finally get to the point.

"Under Wutong tree, playing chess is good. I help you to move the cane chair, and you help me play chess." Duan Tiandao smiled, very Confucian.

"I'll get the chess." Business quietly took chess from Duan Tiandao.

The three men came to the Wutong tree, and sat on the small bench, and placed the pieces on the bench. Ye Ye Qing was backing up the purple cane chair. He liked to take the "love" from the chessboard and play it in two fingers.

Duan Tiandao is a killer. He has a heavy heart to kill. He is never afraid of burning jade and stone. He is aggressive and never flinches from local entanglement.

Ye Wanqing, who seems a little uncomfortable with Duan Tiandao's chess style, frowned. Business information is not interested in chess and knows a little about fur. She just watched Ye Wanqing win the chessboard one by one. The more she smiled, like a beautiful Peony blooming prematurely.

Ye Wanqing played with the "general", glanced at the little girl who smiled happily like a flower, looked down at Duan Tiandao staring at the chessboard, gently swayed the comfortable purple bamboo rattan chair, and quietly waited for Duan Tiandao's next killing move.

In front of Fang Chutian, as he said, he had hunted and was very fierce. It doesn't waste Cheng Tongtian's recommendation.

I didn't expect him to play chess very well, and Chinese chess is not bad.

Duan Tiandao looked solemn. Every time he fell more and more slowly, and his thinking time was longer and longer. Ye Wanqing's chess style was soft and quiet. He would never start thunder on the ground, but he could avoid danger. It seemed to give way, but he never made Duan Tiandao convenient.

After a full 30 minutes in the first set, Duan Tiandao fought until the last bald handsome, and finally lost tragically. We can see that the business sentiment of watching the war is very sad.

In the second set, ye Wanqing suddenly changed her conservative style, and even played a bloody struggle with Duan Tiandao on a local chessboard one by one inch. Her serial horse was still sharp, step by step, and heartily. The outcome of this set was determined in fifteen or six minutes. Duan Tiandao also fought until the last soldier and lost again.

The third set was still stirring. Duan Tiandao, who didn't know what to surrender, finally couldn't help sighing. For the third time, he cleaned up the mess and set it again. Ye Wanqing played the chess piece between her fingers very leisurely against the purple bamboo rattan chair. There was no complacency on her face, but there was no pretending modesty.

The business situation is thrilling. Although she doesn't like playing chess, she has also received the guidance and training of chess. Compared with master Ma who taught her to play chess, she doesn't have such a fierce momentum as Fang Chutian.

But ye Wanqing's chess power is still out of the imagination of business. She originally hoped that Fang Chutian could kill the spirit of the woman who even Cheng Tongtian was afraid of, but now it seems that it is difficult to do it.

"Continue?" Asked Ye Wanqing.

Duan Tiandao nodded and arranged the chess pieces of both sides.

"No, three sets a day, no more, no less, otherwise it will not be fun if you don't lose your mind and are broken. I want to continue the fine tradition and carry on the complete victory to the end." Ye Wanqing blinked her eyes with a little cunning.

Duan Tiandao didn't insist. He could only stretch his waist and look at the chessboard.

Although it is not easy or too difficult to win Ye Wanqing with his chess power, it is very difficult to go all out and lose without showing mountains and dew.

This is one of the hardest things Duan Tiandao has ever done.

"I've been learning chess for more than ten years. The master who taught me by hand is still an amateur master of seven sections. It's not wrong to lose a few games to me. Otherwise, the master has to settle accounts with me. If you can win me completely within half a year, I'll directly recommend you to be a professional chess player." Ye Wanqing thought Duan Tiandao was unwilling and half jokingly admonished him.

Shangqing left unhappily. After Fang Chutian's performance last night, she actually accepted the man's strength in her heart and guessed that Fang Chutian might lose deliberately.

It's just that ye Wanqing's Old God is very unhappy. Although he knows that this woman may be very important to each other, he still can't help being jealous.

This wonderful state of mind is difficult to describe.