Sweet Storm: My love time

"I see."

Ah Hai's words were obviously few, and he only obeyed Ming Ruisi.

"Tell me about Mrs. Fu. Didn't she go that day?"

Turning his head, Ming Ruisi looks at Zhao Han again.

Mrs. Fu?

Zhao Han's eyes turned a few times, as if to speculate the intention of Ming Ruisi.

Do you mean

He thought he had guessed Ming Ruisi's idea cleverly.

"Of course, Mrs. Fu is very beautiful. She doesn't look like a woman who has had a baby. She looks like she is in her early twenties. I can't help but want to see more..."

Zhao Han tone exaggerates to say, wish to he Si Jia's beauty flatters God.

He also thought that mingruisi was thinking about other people's wives, so he did so many shameful things.

"What else?"

Mingruisi listened silently. When Zhao Han finished, he asked.

"The rest, I don't know."

He said in a friendly way.

Even if Zhao Han wants to chat up, he Sijia will not want to pay attention to this kind of man.

"Then you don't roll down, are you waiting for me to kick you?"

Without warning, Ming Ruisi was furious, his voice raised and became sharp.

Zhao Han's face changed with fright. He climbed down from the black RV and sat on the ground.

The car drove away quickly, leaving him and ah Hai alone.

"Wait for me to call."

Lazy to look at Zhao Han one more eye, finish saying this sentence, a Hai identified around, make sure no one noticed, go away.

The cold wind was blowing and the night was dark. It took Zhao Han a long time to get up from the ground and sober up completely.

He was vaguely aware of a trace of danger, but he did not dare to say so and left quickly.

Two days later, Zhao Han received a call from a Hai.

Before that, Ming Ruisi also contacted Zhao Han through a Hai, so although the two men were not familiar with each other, they also called several times.

"Remember the time and place, I'll just say it once. If Fu Jinxing doesn't come, you can do it yourself. "

Ah Hai said coldly.

Scared, Zhao Han grabbed a pen from the table and wrote it down awkwardly for fear of making a mistake.

Put down the phone, looking at the above line of words, he silently swallowed saliva.

After a brief tidying up, Zhao Han went out and went straight to Fu.

On the first floor of the company, he was stopped by the security guard.

Zhao Han didn't wear his work card. He wasn't an employee of the company, and Zhao Han didn't look like a serious person. As soon as he entered the door, he was naturally watched by the security guard of Fu.

"Hello, sir. What can I do for you?"

The security guard was polite. He just stopped him from going in.

Zhao Han is helpless: "I want to see Fu Jinxing, something urgent!"

The security guard laughed: "isn't that our boss? Excuse me, do you have an appointment? If not, go back and make an appointment first. "

It's really interesting, if anyone can casually see the boss of a large company, why hire a group of security guards to stand guard!

Just when Zhao Han wanted to break through, Cao Jingtong just went downstairs and saw him at a glance.

"Aren't you Zhao Han?"

Cao Jing found out this man's background two days ago. He was still very impressed, so he recognized him at once.

"I am. I'm looking for Fu Jinxing! I have something urgent. It's about the Ming Group! "

In a hurry, Zhao Han had to shout out, regardless of whether he would be heard by others.

"Let him go. You, come with me. "

Seeing that Cao Jingtong's face changed, he first scanned around to make sure that no one was present except the three of them. Then he lowered his voice and said to Zhao Han.

Before leaving, he specially told the security guard to keep quiet.

Then, in the surprised expression on the security guard's face, Cao Jingtong takes Zhao Han into Fu Jinxing's private elevator.

As soon as he saw Fu Jinxing, Zhao Han took the opportunity to put gold on his face: "Mr. Fu, I always remember what you said. I try my best to help you fight for it..."

Seeing each other's impatient expression, he went straight to the theme: "master Ming said that I can see you. This is the time and place, you see

Then he handed over a crumpled piece of paper.

Looking at the words above like dog crawling, Fu Jinxing's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly.

After he finished, he was slightly surprised: "isn't it eight o'clock tonight?"

Looking at the calendar at hand, sure enough, the date written on the paper is today.

Zhao Han patted his chest and promised in a loud voice, "as soon as I put down the phone, I'll come to you. There's absolutely no delay!"

It seems that if he didn't delay on purpose, Ming Ruisi made up his mind from the beginning to engage in Blitzkrieg, so that he didn't have time to prepare in advance for a sudden attack.

The intention is not good.

"I see. I'll be there on time

Fu Jinxing crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the garbage can.

When he turned around, he found that Zhao Han was still standing in the same place and didn't mean to leave.

"Why, is brother Han going to let me give you a running fee?"

Fu Jinxing asked with a smile.

Zhao Han did have this intention. He thought that no matter what happened between Fu Jinxing and mingruisi, as long as he was smart, he could eat everything and please both sides.

What's more, Fu Jinxing is so rich. As long as he raises his hand a little and leaks a little from his fingers, he will be happy for several months!

It's a pity that Fu Jinxing has money, but it's not that he has too much money to spend. He can give it to whoever he catches.

"No, no, no, no, I'm going."

Zhao Han recognized the displeasure in his tone and quickly waved his hand.

"Mr. Fu, you must go. If you don't go, my boss will blame me for my bad work."

After two steps, he turned back and told pathetically.

Fu Jinxing was amused: "I know. Originally, I offered to see him. Of course I will. You can rest assured."

With his assurance, Zhao Han left.

When Zhao Han left, Cao Jingtong shook his head helplessly and couldn't help laughing: "this young master of Ming Dynasty is also mentally ill. He is looking for such a local ruffian to work for himself..."

Fu Jinxing pondered for a moment, but said to him, "I'll go to see mingruisi alone tonight. If ska asks, if you help me hide it from her, you say I'll go to see the client. Remember?"

Cao Jingtong was stunned: "a person in the past? Will it be too dangerous? Otherwise, I'll go with you and take Xiao Zhao with me. Three people will be enough. "

"No, the more people there are, the more unsafe it is. If I am alone, I can get away easily even if something happens."

Fu Jinxing refused.

On hearing this, Cao Jingtong was even more upset: "however, if you let her know..."

"That's why I asked you to help me keep it from her."

Fu Jinxing interrupts Cao Jingtong, meaning that this matter is settled.

In the evening, he Sijia learned from Cao Jingtong that Fu Jinxing had a dinner party tonight. She was asked to go home first instead of waiting for her own meal.

She didn't think much about it. She was packing and preparing for work.

"Well, Jinjin will have a quality test next week. I'll go home to help him prepare. Call me if you need anything

Hosga left the company in a hurry.

Looking at her back, Cao Jingtong showed an expression of desire to talk and stop. He didn't want to lie, but Fu Jinxing insisted on it.

The only thing he can do is to pin a mini pistol behind his waist and add a muffler before Fu Jinxing leaves.

"Be careful, Mr. Fu."

Cao Jingtong personally drove Fu Jinxing to the door of Zhonghai Hotel and said softly.

Nodded, Fu Jinxing pushed the door and got off.

It is indeed the most famous high-end hotel in China. The doorman warmly welcomed it and led Fu Jinxing all the way to the lobby.

The manager on duty obviously knows Fu Jinxing.

A Leng on the face, on duty manager's two legs but walk fast, blink of an eye walked to Fu Jinxing's front: "Mr. Fu, how did you come?"

Fu Jinxing didn't talk nonsense. He lowered his voice: "I'm going to room 8888. Take me up."

The manager on duty was stunned: "it turns out that you are the one the distinguished guests in room 8888 want to see. Please follow me."

From the VIP elevator upstairs, soon, the two of them came to the door of room 8888.

In the long corridor, only one cleaner with a vacuum cleaner was cleaning in the corner not far away.

The manager on duty said, "isn't this the morning job? Why do you do it now? Hurry up and get down! "

This floor is the presidential suite area. The cleaning work must be finished before 8 a.m.

The cleaner left immediately.

The manager on duty looked at Fu Jinxing awkwardly: "Mr. Fu, I'm so sorry."

Then he rang the doorbell.

Without waiting for someone to open the door, the manager on duty has left first.

It's also an industry rule for hotel staff to minimize positive contact with guests unless necessary.

Especially those with special status.

Soon, someone came to open the door.

A tall man in a suit came to open the door in person. When he saw Fu Jinxing, he nodded: "Hello, Mr. Fu."

Fu Jinxing narrowed his eyes and recognized him instantly: "is it you?"

The other smile: "have we met?"

Fu Jinxing seems to be confused by his question.

He remembers that on the night of Wu Xinyu's death, he once went to the old house where Huo Sijia lived.

Unexpectedly, there was a man living in it, a tall man.

If Fu Jinxing remembers correctly, he is the man in front of him.

"Come in, please."

The man gave way and motioned Fu Jinxing to enter the door.

"I'm Ming Ruisi. I don't know if Mr. Fu confused me with other people. In fact, I didn't come to Zhonghai many times. Zhao Han said, "you want to see me."

Between speaking, ah Hai plays the role of mingruisi with ease. He seems to be very familiar with it. It's definitely not the first time to do so.

Moreover, there has never been a mistake.

To his surprise, Fu Jinxing frowned and said firmly, "I'm not confused, and you're not mingruisi. Come on, who are you? "

Ah Hai was stunned.