Her Unscrupulous CEO

Yang Li said so much that she wanted to hear this sentence. At least, Zhuang wennuan was cold just now. She still had a boss in her heart.

"OK, don't worry. I'll take care of President Qiao." Yang Li nodded and didn't want her to worry.

Yang Li left. Zhuang wennuan only ate at noon yesterday. Up to now, even if she is not hungry, her body is protesting. She must eat.

She looked at the breakfast on the table. She sighed and sat down.

When Yang Li returned to the office, Qiao Muze stood in front of the French window and looked into the distance, but his eyes seemed to be looking at the void. I don't know what he was thinking. "President Qiao." Yang Li called after him.

Joe muzer immediately turned around and looked forward to it. The voice line was hard to hide. "How's she?"

"Miss Zhuang, like you, probably didn't sleep well last night, her face was a little pale and her mental condition was not very good." Yang Li told her the truth.

Joe muzer's eyes clenched his fist and closed his eyes. Junyan was helpless and helpless.

Yang Li comforted, "but, Mr. Qiao, don't worry, Miss Zhuang still cares about you."

"She cares about me?" there was an instant surprise in Joe muzer's eyes. "What did she say?"

Yang Li truthfully said what she had just said in front of Zhuang wennuan, and also said what Zhuang wennuan was worried about when she finally went out.

Joe muzer's suffering heart finally relaxed. At least, her heart still cares about him.

"Go and urge them to settle the accounts as soon as possible."

"Yes, I'll hurry immediately." Yang Li nodded and left.

Joe Muse's eyes looked into the distance. There were a lot of things in his head, but he always felt that one thing was too coincidental.

Why did Zhuang wennuan receive a call from her father's friend at this time? Why did the man insist that he was his father? Who is that man? How many people knew about that?

Joe muzer never questioned his father because he wanted to ask if there was evidence. This must be a crime of murder for his father. As a son, it would be too unfilial for him to do so directly.

Therefore, he didn't want to do so in the face of no conclusive evidence. What's more, he still had a kind of expectation in his heart.

In his heart, his father is not a mercenary at all. He is honest. Even in the business world, sometimes he needs ruthless and arbitrary means, but his father will never be involved in killing people.

The reason why he dared to go on like this was because he was confident that his father was not such a person.

Who told Zhuang wennuan? Does he have any evidence to identify his father? What on earth does he mean?

Joe muzer's intuition has a bad hunch. The man behind him has a sinister purpose. He definitely doesn't just tell Zhuang wennuan the fact. There must be a conspiracy behind it.

Joe muzer tightened his eyebrows and pulled a lot of thoughts in his mind. He only had a hunch, but he couldn't find the real intention of the person behind him.

Suddenly, Joe Muse thought of one thing. The last time the two killers missed, would the man behind them stop? Or, what opportunity has he been looking for to start with Zhuang wennuan? In Joe muzer's mind, the myriad thoughts suddenly seemed to touch the source. Zhuang wennuan's life is safe. If the person behind the scenes has not given up

To kill her, then, let her leave her side.

Didn't you take advantage of the man's heart? Zhuang wennuan, who has no self-protection ability and is separated from his protection, is the best time for those behind the scenes to start.

Joe muzer's Scarlet eyes instantly reflected the ice cold. He clenched his teeth and finally pulled out the thread, but his whole body was tight.

He had no time to think. The first thing he did was to take his car key and go straight to Zhuang wennuan's home. At the moment, at the door of Zhuang wennuan's community, a black business car has stopped. In the luxury car, Qiao Huiyang smoked a cigar and took a look at this not high-end community. He said to Li Da, "this task must be

It's foolproof. "

"Don't worry! Mr. Qiao, I'm very reliable. What's more, it's common for female artists to have depression and jump from a building to commit suicide. It's also her own business for Zhuang wennuan to jump from her house."

Qiao Huiyang raised the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, "I'm relieved that it's much easier to start without my nephew by her side." "Don't worry! No matter how smart Qiao Muze is, he can't figure it out in such a short time. At the moment, he is probably still in the pain of being dumped by Zhuang wennuan! A noble childe like him should be very happy to be dumped by a little artist

It hurts your self-esteem. "

Qiao Huiyang was very satisfied, but also gave Li Da a warning look. "Don't underestimate my nephew. He is much smarter than my eldest brother." Li Da nodded, picked up his cell phone and ordered at the other end, "You should be prepared. You should start quickly in a moment. The power supply in the community will be cut off in ten minutes. There is no backup power supply for the monitoring here. Therefore, after the power failure, the monitoring in the community will not work.

”

"Yes, boss."

The man on the other side answered quickly.

At the moment, on the street, a gray sports car is showing speed and passion. The men in the car are anxious and rush to the road several times.

At the moment, Joe Muze is being stopped in front of a traffic light. He anxiously looks at the traffic light showing more than one minute. With another long dragon in front, he is burning with anxiety and clenches his teeth.

He thought of something, reached out to pick up his cell phone and dialed Zhuang wennuan's number, but the other party showed that he was turned off.

The ominous premonition at the bottom of Joe muzer's heart hit him more and more. Why did he turn it off?

Where is she? He dialed Yang Li's phone and asked her if she saw Zhuang wennuan in the morning and if she was different.

Yang Li answered immediately and clearly that Zhuang wennuan was nothing different. Except that she was haggard, her mood was relatively calm.

After hanging up Yang Li's phone, Qiao Muze still couldn't be at ease in his heart. If he couldn't immediately see that she was all right, his heart seemed to be tightened by iron wire and his breathing was a little blocked.

Zhuang wennuan is at home now. She only drank two mouthfuls of porridge for breakfast and is still on the table. She is in the room, holding her knees. She has maintained this position for an hour.

Her mind was in a mess. Many things were turning. At the same time, there was the mysterious man who called her. She thought that if she wanted to sue Qiao Yueyang and his uncle afterwards, it would also become evidence.

Zhuang wennuan picked up her cell phone and dialed back the phone number yesterday. She thought that the uncle got on the plane yesterday and had to turn off the power. So, it's inconvenient for him to answer a phone now?

She still has a lot of details about her father. Yesterday, listening to the tone of the uncle, she seemed to be a stable uncle who also cares about her parents. Zhuang wennuan picked up her mobile phone and found that it was turned off. She quickly found the charger. After charging for only one minute, she turned it on and found the number of yesterday afternoon. She dialed out with her home phone line. After a while, at the other end of the phone,

But it was the mechanical girl who called back directly.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off. Please redial later."

Zhuang wennuan was stunned. He quickly checked the number carefully and dialed it again. It was still turned off.

Zhuang wennuan couldn't help looking at this string of domestic telephone numbers in surprise. She thought, there is a telephone number, so it shouldn't be difficult to find the owner of the telephone number!

She just needs some relations. She thought of Zhou Tao. He is very capable in this regard. You can ask him to help check the owner of this number.

Zhuang wennuan reaches out and dials Zhou Tao's number. Zhou Tao answers quickly.

"Hello."

"President Zhou, it's me. I want to ask you for help." Zhuang wennuan said directly.

"Say it! I can help, I will help." Zhou Tao replied.

"I'd like you to check a phone number for me. It's my father's friend's number before he died. I want to know the name of the owner of the number." Zhuang wennuan said, and heard a sound of charging and power failure from the mobile phone.

Zhuang wennuan immediately looked over and found that the charging mobile phone showed that the charging device had been disconnected. She was stunned. There was a power failure at home?