My ceo wife

After so many years of struggling, these words have no lethality to Jin Xiangyu.

Turning out of the container area, the waves came to a halt. "Mr. Jin. We've been tricked by this kid. "

Jin Xiangyu is stupid. What about the three vans in South Qiao?

All of a sudden, Jin Xiangyu felt powerless and fooled, not just lost three carts of wine.

In principle. If there is a problem in the supply of counterfeit wine in South Qiao, Luo long will surely say hello to Ding Bao. But. I returned the goods by myself, but I was treated like this.

Jin Xiangyu is not afraid of Dingbao. It's not Chen Ziyang who is eating inside and outside, but Luo long is probably the one who really betrays himself.

"Go back to Ding Bao." Shen Lang said lightly.

"Report back to the company first." Jin Xiangyu is a little flustered. Ding Bao's performance today is very abnormal.

Blink of an eye. When the wine and the car were gone, the bad feeling spread in Jin Xiangyu's heart.

Shen Lang looked around and said in a low voice, "now go back. You can't even pass Chen Ziyang, let alone Luolong. And you leave the dock now. This money and this face, don't expect to come back for the rest of your life. "

If you lose money, you can earn it again. If you lose your dignity, you can't lift your head all your life.

Just when Jin Xiangyu was about to give up. It was the waves that pulled her.

In the warehouse, Ding Bao happily hung up a phone. While playing cards, I discussed with my brothers where to play at night.

"Money is in vain these days. Return the goods back to us. Ha ha, play cards, play cards. " Ding Bao said triumphantly.

"Brother Bao, it's a pity that you let Jin Xiangyu go."

"If you know a fart, you know how to play."

Of course, Ding Bao knows that she can keep Jin Xiangyu, but the boss is not in vain. He has some brains and thinks deeply. Sooner or later, he will be his own.

Some people hope that Jin Xiangyu will lose her goods, money, body and face. However, Ding Bao does not only have such a network of relationships, but also has other people behind her.

"Dingbao, where are my goods?"

Just when Ding Bao was proud, Jin Xiangyu's voice came from behind.

Ding Baoxin said that this girl, er Biao, her patience is also limited. If you don't need money, you're the one who wants you.

"Mr. Jin, I don't understand what you say."

Jin Xiangyu angrily clenched her fist. She wished she could slap him in the face and coldly said, "what do you want?"

"Hey, you're going to say that. I'll blackmail you today!"

Ding Bao motioned to his men to get ready to start. Today he's going to put Jin Xiangyu here. Luo long won't dare to put a fart.

It's not his father-in-law who makes Luo Long's family.

Shen Lang holds Jin Xiangyu and walks towards Ding Bao with a smile.

"So you like hard ones?"

After watching the waves for a long time, Ding Bao suddenly realized, "ha ha, are you the waiter I beat that night?"

"It's OK, brother Bao. I don't remember my grudge. I'm easy to talk. Now you'll accompany my boss, kowtow and apologize, and then refund the wine money. I promise I won't touch you."

Ding Bao was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at each other with several brothers, then burst out laughing.

Ding Bao held the table, tears almost came down: "brother, ouch, I won't play this trick when I was three years old, ha ha..."

Suddenly, Ding Bao's smile suddenly stopped, and he took out a watermelon knife from under the mahjong table.

Shen Lang snorted. Without letting him take out his knife, he darted up to Ding Bao, grabbed his hair and pushed it down towards the mahjong table.

"Bang!" I don't know if Ding Bao is dizzy, but the others are all stupid and don't understand what's going on.

"Come on, cut him off!" I don't know who yelled.

About five or six gangsters jumped on him. Shen Lang's hand was still pressing Ding Bao's head. He jumped on the mahjong table and kicked a gangster's chest. The other side didn't even have the space to react and hit the wall a few meters behind him.

Other people's machetes and steel pipes have already arrived. Sooner or later, Shen Lang grabs a fallen steel pipe with one hand, pulls its owner directly over, and swings the pipe.

After smashing this, Shen Lang flashed a knife on his side. He raised his leg more than a gymnast, and stepped on the Hun who was on the table because of his inertia.

Almost at the same time, Shen Lang took out his other hand with his trouser pocket, held the back of the chopper in one hand, grabbed the knife, and knocked the man unconscious with the handle.

The last one, Shen Lang, dodged the stick and hit him on the table with his shoulder. The machete he grabbed from his hand stabbed him a few centimeters around the Thug's neck, which made him dizzy.

In the blink of an eye, all six people fell down, which took less than a minute. In the sense, because they were too nervous, they thought it was an instant thing.

Jin Xiangyu stood in the same place, unable to make any expression. She was not without wind and rain, but the scene was too incredible.Just now, Jin Xiangyu fell into the bottom of her life, and the great joy after the great tragedy, Rao Shi, a woman like Jin Xiangyu, was also stunned.

Shen Lang, who are you? From Jin Xiangyu's perspective, when Shen Lang hit six people, he didn't seem to be serious at all. He didn't even warm up. Around a mahjong table, he turned his hands into clouds and covered them with rain.

"People depend on their clothes and horses depend on their saddles. It's no wonder that they can't bear to fight in the suit that president Jin bought. But hey hey, isn't it a little handsome?" Shen Lang finally let go of Ding Bao's head and said, brushing his suit pants.

Jin Xiangyu has always been interested in Shen Lang, and now it seems that he still underestimates him.

Shen Lang carried a box of beer from the corner of the storeroom, opened a bottle, took a big sip, handed it to Jin Xiangyu and motioned her to sit down.

"I didn't pay attention. The boy has to be in a coma for a while. I'll ask for money when he wakes up."

The noble landlady, like a little girl, sat on a stool opposite the waves and looked at the crooked thugs on the ground.

"Shen Lang, if you want the money back, I'll give you a 20% commission."

Shen Lang smiles and shakes his head.

"Too little?"

"It's my duty to take nothing."

Jin Xiangyu didn't understand any more. She asked thoughtfully, "waiters sell a bottle of foreign wine with a commission, not to mention you..."

Shen Lang's ghost smiles and looks at her with a different kind of eyes.

Jin Xiangyu thinks she knows men best, but she still doesn't understand. She looks at him and says, "want me?"

"No

"What do you want?" Jin Xiangyu is waiting for the conditions of the storm.

Shen Lang took out a piece of paper from his pocket and took out a white pen.

"Please sign it all the time."

Jin Xiangyu took the pen and paper, saw the content, and immediately froze there.

Shen Lang's "obligation" is his own iron rule.

Bodyguards, at any time, must not let the parties be life-threatening. Shen Lang once made a mistake. He is not allowed to make the same mistake again.

This paper is the recruitment announcement of Jin Xiangyu in the black market. A few days ago, Shen Lang accepted the entrustment unilaterally and came for an interview. However, he was ridiculed by Jin Xiangyu.

"You are Bodyguards? " Jin Xiangyu looked at him with angry eyes and tongue tied.