My 26-year-old Pretty CEO

"It's him!" Chen Nan's eyes in kill machine looms, cold voice way: "ice Mei, let Dongzi and tiger two people bring him to me."

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Jinxiu Nianhua is a luxury community. Huang Xuezhi spent more than 3 million yuan to buy a house here. He took care of an art college student to be his mistress, and gave her a Maserati. Huang Xuezhi's low-key car is just an ordinary car.

After work, Secretary Huang didn't rush away. Instead, she worked a decent extra shift. Then she called her mother-in-law Huang and told her that she was going to work overtime tonight and went to bed at work.

After a candlelight dinner with a little wine at the mistress's house, Secretary Huang suddenly had a whim when she wanted to go fishing and water. She thought that fireworks would be set off by the river just after the new year, so she proposed to go around the river to enjoy the fireworks and play a car crash.

The little mistress angrily glanced at him, "now there are many corrupt officials who died in the car earthquake. Be careful, you are the next one!"

"Can you stop farting? I'll dump you. "

"Sorry, Xuezhi, I said something wrong. Since you want to go, you can go. I will serve you well. Besides, don't forget to do my brother's business." Little mistress sajiao nestled up again.

When Huang Xuezhi was told by his little mistress, he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. "Forget it, I'm not in the mood. I'm not going. I'll put your brother's affairs back."

"Go ahead. People want to have fun. Look at the fireworks. I'll wait on you. Isn't that good?" The little mistress began to be gallant again, and her little hand touched down.

The little mistress was coquettish and coquettish, and began to sell cute. Secretary Huang's heart itched to see the fireworks outside the window, and she was also longing for the pleasant scene of spring inside the window. With a smile, she went downstairs with the little mistress's waist in her arms. In order to increase the effect, she swallowed brother Wei ahead of time.

Red lanterns are hanging high, and fireworks are constantly rising outside. The night is gorgeous and colorful. The atmosphere of Chinese New Year is still strong. It's absolutely a creative idea to fight under the fireworks. However, Secretary Huang, looking at the night decorated with fireworks, inexplicably remembers a sentence: "the moon is dark, the wind is high, and the sky is set on fire!"

Looking at the night, his mistress held his arm and said, "go, people can't wait!"

Looking at the charming and angry little mistress, Secretary Huang's mind is rippling, and her worries are quickly forgotten. She hugs the little mistress's waist, goes to Maserati, and starts the car to run straight to the riverside

the night wind blows in the city, the lights are decorated on both sides, the neon lights are flashing, and the beautiful women around her are fragrant and mumbling. Secretary Huang is intoxicated. This is the charm of power. How do you want to play How to play, always play new tricks.

Such a beautiful night, as a secretary, you always have to show off, so as not to spoil the scenery. Secretary Huang digs his mind and starts to say two words. As he drives, he reaches under his mistress mink, touches her thigh, and begins to recite: "the east wind blows flowers and trees at night, and the stars are like rain. BMW carving car, Xiangman road... "

"Come on, Bo!" The contented Secretary Huang turned his face to the little mistress.

"Dead, can't you see that you are still a poet? You don't have to say that these two verses are very timely. Ah What's the matter with you, poet? Why are you so white? " The little mistress stretched out her mouth to lick Secretary Huang's gentle face. Suddenly she found something wrong with his eyes. She stared at the rearview mirror, pale and sweating.

"Pay attention to safety when driving after drinking. It's not only you who are in trouble, but also that charming bitch, staring at the front!" There was a cold voice from the back seat, which scared the little mistress to scream. Her coquettish energy was gone.

In the rearview mirror, the man was dressed in black and wore a mask. Behind the mask, there were a pair of cold eyes shining. The man was holding a five consecutive shot with a sawed short barrel, and his voice was a little hoarse.

The alcohol in secretary Huang's body turned into a cold sweat, and his back was drenched. At this time, he really regretted that he couldn't stabilize his mind and was confused by his little mistress. He had to make a car crash, but he didn't expect that he had come up with it.

The shooter behind seemed to see through his mind and put the barrel on his back: "boss, don't be afraid, it's just for money!"

Huang Mi's heart says that it's good to ask for money. If this kind of person gives him money, it's OK. He has a long way to go: "here's the car, here's your wallet, mobile phone, and bank card password. Don't use a gun. If you use a gun to hurt someone, it's a big case. It's not worth it. There are people in our city. Once you use a gun, you can't run away."

The man said with a smile, "the boss knows very well. He seems to know the law very well. Can't he be an official leader?"

"As soon as the leader drives the car for the boss, the car belongs to our boss. I don't want to play for private use. I didn't expect to be watched by your elder brother!" Secretary Huang deserves to be a leader. At this time, he can still keep a good attitude and get close to the robber. He wants to keep him as steady as possible and not hurt himself. Moreover, he can not expose his identity as much as possible so as not to affect his official career.

The robber said, "it depends. Do you want to fight in the field?"

"Brother, can you see that? My eyes are so high, I admire you Huang Xuezhi quietly flattered the robber, just wanted to send his little mistress out to please the robber, but heard the robber say: "ah, it's not easy to fight in the field now. There are many exposures, such as Yanzhao gate, Tiantai gate, Dashu gate, motorcycle gate and so on. There are a lot of reports on the Internet. Don't let people take pictures secretly. It's not cost-effective, it's bad for reputation, and it's not worth mentioning in front of colleagues I can't lift my head! ""Yes, my elder brother taught me!" Huang Xuezhi repeatedly promised.

"Well!" The robber nodded, "it's not easy to see you. Well, you pull over, I'll drive away, you find a grass to fight your field, we will not delay."

"OK, OK, listen to big brother!" Seeing that the robber was so reasonable, Huang Xuezhi was ecstatic and immediately pulled over the car.

"Brother, drive away..."

"Bang!" Before Huang Xuezhi's words came down, he was met by a butt of a gun, which knocked Huang Xuezhi unconscious, and blood flowed down his brain.

"Ah The little mistress screamed and opened the door to escape. The robber grabbed her hair and pulled it back. She slammed it on the seat and said, "be honest with me."

The little mistress was completely honest, holding her arms together.

As soon as the headlights flashed, an unlicensed van followed. The robber slowly locked the car, grabbed the little mistress's hair and dragged her out. Two people came down from the van and dragged the little mistress directly into the van.

Another robber boarded Maserati and said, "tiger, drive to the construction site."