Super Golden Eye

Cao Miaoyu slept sweetly in Fang Yang's arms curled up like a cat, and seemed to have no intention of waking up.

Fortunately, Fang Yang still vaguely remembered the approximate location of the bedroom. Without turning on the light, he walked to the master bedroom on the second floor under the bright moonlight.

Cao Miaoyu gently placed her on her bed, removed her arms tightly wrapped around her neck, pulled her a thin quilt, and then turned and left.

Hearing that the door downstairs was closed, and soon there was the time to start the car's engine. Cao Miaoyu, who had his eyes closed just now, bit on the quilt on his body and cursed in a low voice:

"Fool! Bastard! Big idiot! You put you on the bed, and you can leave! It's not a man!"

Cao Miaoyu was cursing Fang Yang there, and suddenly a gloomy voice came from the direction of the window: "Quack, is your little lover incomprehensible? It doesn't matter, follow me, you will surely make you crooked every day! "

"Who are you?! When did you come in!!!" Although Cao Miaoyu was only at the elementary level of the Profound Order, his reaction was not slow.

He probed his hand, took out a pistol from under the pillow, pointed the muzzle in the direction of the window, and saw a man in black with a facial mask standing on the window sill.

The mask man didn't take the gun in Cao Miaoyu's hand seriously: "You don't need to know who I am now. If you cooperate well, maybe you will be given a chance."

"Asshole!" Cao Miaoyu fired three shots without saying a word. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The crisp gunfire sounded particularly loud in the silent night sky.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not. Since this uninvited guest came to the door, it would certainly not be asking her to dance for a supper! Cao Miaoyu knew that just relying on the other party to sneak into the room and didn't find it, it was definitely not his opponent.

Now I only hope that the sound of the guns will attract the attention of others, and it is best to attract the attention of Fang Yang, who has just left. Then there may be a silver lining.

Of course, Cao Miaoyu himself knew it was impossible. After Zai Yi opened the gun, he grabbed his mobile phone for the first time.

In order to facilitate contact, Cao Miaoyu has set Fang Yang's number to fast dial, as long as she gets her mobile phone, there is 70% hope!

But just as Cao Miaoyu's hand was about to touch the phone, a cold light flashed, and the fruit phone on the bedside table was firmly nailed. It turned out to be a crystal sequin on the curtain!

Cao Miaoyu's face changed wildly. You must know that crystal sequins are extremely thin, although she can also use crystal sequins as a hidden weapon.

However, it is absolutely impossible to infuse infuriating energy in an instant, pierce a fruit phone with a metal shell, and keep the crystal sequins intact.

When the opponent was so powerful, Cao Miaoyu immediately gave up the resistance, threw his gun out of the window, spread his hands, and signaled that he had no other threats: "I'll go with you."

The mask man was obviously very satisfied with Cao Miaoyu's performance: "Very well, you are really a smart woman. I like to deal with smart people and get off the car."

Cao Miaoyu didn't mean anything. He put on his shoes obediently, walked downstairs, and drove another Porsche out of the garage. The masked man jumped to the back row and whispered:

"Drive honestly, don't play tricks, I will tell you how to go. If you are not honest, I won't have to say more about the consequences, right?"

Cao Miaoyu confessed his fate and said: "I understand, I am still young, and I still have a lot of money to spend, so naturally I don't want to die too early."

"Go to the outer ring high speed first." The masked man lay on his side in the back seat, hiding his body as much as possible. With no choice, Cao Miao spoke a head and drove towards the Outer Ring Expressway.

Fang Yang, who had left before, had no idea that Cao Miaoyu had an accident shortly after he left. Driving a white Bentley, he returned to the hotel where he had stayed before.

Because this hotel was originally owned by the Funeng Group, it is now naturally under Fang Yang's name. It is considered to be his own home, and no one is in charge for how long he stays.

And because of Fang Yang's character, even his own company is lazy to manage, and would he expect him to clean up his room every day and do some housework?

Coupled with running back and forth from time to time, disappearing for a long time. After weighing the left and right, I gave up the idea of ​​buying a house and took the hotel with peace of mind.

"Master, are you inside?" Out of habit, Fang Yang went to An Hongtao's door first and knocked on the door.

Fang Yang grew up without parents and grew up with his grandfather. Although An Hongtao is always fascinating, he doesn't spend much time with Fang Yang.

But Fang Yang knew that An Hongtao really thought for himself. If it weren't for him to protect secretly, I'm afraid Fang Yang would not know how many times he died.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was no response from the door. Fang Yang knew that An Hongtao might not have returned, so he returned to his room, took a shower, and slept beautifully.

To say that Fang Yang is indeed an outlier, it stands to reason that masters who have reached the profound level of Dzogchen will use meditation instead of sleeping. Not only the effect is good, but also the cultivation base can be increased,

Perhaps it was because Fang Yang was a monk halfway through, and he was in his twenties when he started practicing, and subconsciously, he still thinks that sleeping is the most comfortable. So at most three days, Fang Yang must have a good sleep.

At dawn the next day, Fang Yang got up and ate early and drove to the company. Because there is no shift, Huang Shuai is still on duty.

"Fang Dong, it's so early!" Huang Shuai didn't stop him this time, he said hello, and let him go.

Fang Yang also smiled and said hello: "Well, if you can't sleep, come and take a look early."

After the taxi was parked, Fang Yang sat in the seat of Cao Miaoyu last night and looked at the pile of documents on the table. Fang Yang took a deep breath, rubbed his face and started to work.

After 8:30, the number of people in the company gradually increased. At nine o'clock exactly, Wang Chong and Meng Xin walked into Cao Miaoyu's office one after another. They were all taken aback when they saw Fang Yang sitting behind the desk.

Meng Xin exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Oh my God! I didn't read it wrong, right? Is it really our chairman who has been missing for many days?!"

Fang Yang closed the file in his hand, only feeling that his head was about to explode, and said with a wry smile: "I know it's wrong, don't you? Do you need to be so sarcasm?"

Meng Xin said weirdly: "We are just wage earners, and you are the big boss."

After all, Wang Chong was a bit older, and said with a smile: "Since Fang Dong is here, you will be the presiding officer of today's meeting."

Fang Yang was taken aback: "Meeting? What kind of meeting? I haven't heard of it?"

Wang Chong said: "It's a summary at the end of the month, a work report, and finally a response to the Rainbow Technology incident. By the way, why hasn't Cao been here yet?"

Fang Yang said, "Maybe you are too tired, so let's not get up."

"No!" Meng Xin immediately retorted, "Today's meeting is very important. It was announced three days in advance. And President Cao is very punctual. Even if he is sick, he has never been late!"

"Ahem, okay, I'll make a call to ask." Fang Yang was choked, and it could be seen that Meng Xin was quite dissatisfied with her own hand-handling shopkeeper.

When I dialed Cao Miaoyu's phone, I didn't expect the phone to prompt: "The user you are dialing cannot be connected. Please call again later!"

Fang Yang felt Gordon in his heart, and a faint feeling arose. He immediately pressed redial, and what came out was still an icy electronic sound.

Seeing Fang Yang's face was wrong, Wang Chong also realized that something might have happened: "What happened? Doesn't Cao take the call?"