The President's Sweet Trap

However, when Tang Luyao turned on her mobile phone and saw the picture in front of her, she jumped out of bed. He sat up on the screen, his fingers sliding rapidly on the screen.

"What's going on? Hasn't she been sold? Why? Why are you with the South dust? It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible! " She muttered to herself as she watched.

But after seeing the last dance video, she couldn't help believing it. Maybe the pictures and videos could be fake, but the person who sent her these pictures and videos had no reason to do so.

She found boss Zhou's number and called it. No one answered it until the phone hung up automatically. She didn't give up. She called it several times in a row, and the result was the same.

After the last five or six rings, Tang Luyao was angry and just wanted to throw out her mobile phone. Suddenly someone picked it up over there. She quickly withdrew her hand.

"Boss Zhou?"

"Miss Tang, it's very inconvenient for me to answer the phone now. If you have anything to say, please say it quickly!" What came from the other end of the phone was boss Zhou's rough voice.

"Oh, what am I going to say? You don't know? I gave you a lot of money you asked me to give, but you let the little bitch. People ran away, boss Zhou. Should we calculate this account well? "

"Don't worry, Miss Tang. I've never missed the job that boss Zhou took over. I'll do it for you." Boss Zhou's voice sounds a bit gnashing of teeth.

Having been in this business for decades, he was put forward by a woman with no strength to bind chickens, which was a great humiliation to him. If it was spread, he would have no face to mix in this road in the future.

Tang Luyao doesn't have to say that he must get back this face, otherwise he will have to face his brother.

"Boss Zhou, for the sake of our cooperation so many times, I'll give you another chance, but this time I don't want to make trouble. She's in H city. I want her to disappear from the world!"

Because that bitch. People, brother Jie is picky about her in every way and has a lot of dissatisfaction. He even doesn't want to look at her. How can he do this.

Since brother Jie is cheap to that. If you don't forget it, just break brother Jie's mind and let that bitch. People just disappear.

If there is a mirror for Tang Luyao to look at now, she will see how distorted the face in the mirror is and how vicious her eyes are.

But she doesn't care. For the future of her and brother Jie, she must remove all obstacles.

Boss Zhou seems to be considering the feasibility of this matter. Yunxi's identity is unusual after all. He needs to think about the possible consequences of doing so.

However, Tang Luyao had no intention to think about this. The idea of getting rid of Yunxi had formed an obsession in her mind, which was like burning wild grass crazily growing all over every corner.

"Boss Zhou, if this thing is done, I will give you another sum of money, but if you don't want it, I won't force it. You should know that the most important thing I need is money. If you don't want to earn it, others will earn it!"

Boss Zhou's long silence made Tang Luyao lose her patience. Before, it was because of the urgency of time. She only wanted to get rid of Yunxi as soon as possible, so she would be subject to boss Zhou for a while.

Now there is plenty of time. She doesn't believe that she has money and can't find anyone willing to do it.

"Miss Tang, I'll do it for you. You just have to get the money ready." When boss Zhou finished, he hung up the phone.

Tang Luyao's lips showed a gloomy smile. Yunxi, this time I see how you can escape!

"Sister beauty, what made you so angry? Come on, let me kiss it and I won't be angry! "

The little boy also sat up at this time, pasted it in Tang Luyao's ear, said it delicately, pouted his red lips and "popped" on her face.

He just lay there pretending to be asleep. In fact, he listened to everything Tang Luyao said. He didn't care who Tang Luyao wanted. He only cared about what Tang Luyao said. She didn't need money.

I was secretly glad to catch a big gold owner. The latest Apple 7 he had always wanted to change has finally been found. He has to take good care of the gold owner.

Seeing that Tang Luyao didn't respond, he attacked her lip again. Although the little boy was small, his technology was quite proficient. In a moment, he hooked up the desire in Tang Luyao's body.

Just as they were getting better, Tang Luyao's mobile phone rang again.

Tang Luyao didn't want to pay attention, but the caller was very persistent. It seemed that she would keep calling if she didn't answer.

She reached out and took the phone. After seeing the beating name on it, she pushed the little boy who was still working hard on her aside and whispered, "don't talk!"

Then she answered the phone and pretended to be lonely: "Hello, brother Jie..."

"Tang Luyao, I don't care where you are or what you are doing now. Come to the company in half an hour!"

Nan Chunjie's voice on the other end of the phone sounded gloomy. He hung up without waiting for Tang Luyao to respond.

Tang Luyao was stunned for a few seconds. What happened to brother Jie?

While she was in a daze, the little boy tangled up again, kissed her naked back and muttered vaguely: "sister beauty, ignore him, come on, let's continue!"

Tang Luyao pushed him away, got out of bed and began to look for clothes.

The little boy hugged her from behind and said coquettishly, "sister beauty, don't go! They are not comfortable enough! "

With a crisp sound of "pa", Tang Luyao turned around and slapped the little boy in the face, beating him to the bed. Come on.

"Sister beauty, why are you hitting me?" The little boy covered his face and looked wronged like a angry little daughter-in-law.

Ignoring the little boy's pitiful look of crying, Tang Luyao put on her clothes, took out her wallet and directly took out all the things in it and threw them into the bed. Come on.

"Warn you not to pester me again, or I have a way to shut you up forever!" After the threat, she picked up her bag and hurried out of the room.

As soon as she stepped out of the door with her front foot, the little boy couldn't wait to count the thick stack of red banknotes in his hand.

"One, two... Fifty-nine, sixty-one, sixty-one..." at the end of the count, there were exactly ninety. The little boy lay down in bed with money in his arms and his face intoxicated. Come on.

Yes, it's true this time. I just went to bed with her once and gave so much. If I come a few more times, wouldn't I give more.

But it's a pity that the woman deliberately told her not to pester her before she left, otherwise he really wanted to ask her if she needed him to be her lover.