Chapter 98: Flowers must be folded
Evening.
Renjia Town, Yizhuang.
A long-haired woman with a tall figure, an astonishing weapon, fair skin and beauty, carrying a cleaver behind her back, came to the gate with more than a dozen ruthless gangsters, and attacked the yellow-clad man who came out. The Taoist priest said: "Please inform Mr. Qin that an old friend is visiting."
The Taoist priest in yellow glanced at the murder weapon uncontrollably, and while secretly speechless, he hurried back to the yard and called out Sales Supervisor Liu Qiusheng.
"My junior brother has gone to Fucheng. What does the young lady want to do with him?" Qiu Sheng looked at the tall woman carefully. For some reason, she always felt familiar.
"You didn't even recognize me, so I will definitely give your Qin class a surprise." The tall woman laughed, her voice low and rough.
"It's you! How did you become like this?" Qiu Sheng's eyes widened instantly, his face full of shock.
If the face looked vaguely familiar, then how could Qiu Sheng still not be able to guess the identity of the other person when he heard the voice that almost became his nightmare?
“After I went back, I asked the ghost doctor to help me reshape my shape.” The tall woman raised her arms and turned in a circle: “How is it? Does it look good?”
Qiu Sheng opened his mouth, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Sister, when you kidnapped me, even if you were one third as beautiful as you are now, I would definitely have obeyed! !
Begging grandpa to sue grandma finally defeated you, but you transformed into this in a blink of an eye, and you even came back deliberately to let me see...
This is yours Revengeful? !
Looking up at Qiu Sheng's unspeakably shocked look, Glen Ching felt as if he was drinking ice in the dog days of summer, feeling so relieved.
This feeling is what she wants. It's not in vain that she has suffered so much and suffered so much to become like this!
Everything is worth it.
"Can you tell me where Mr. Qin is in Fucheng?"
Qiu Sheng felt inexplicably uncomfortable and asked, "What are you looking for him for?"
Glenqing smiled slightly, and against the backdrop of this illegal figure, the unpleasant voice seemed less noisy: "Blind date!"
Qiu Sheng: "..."
Sudden thoughts flashed through his heart: When you were on a blind date with me, why didn't you become like this first? !
And...are you so quick to fall in love with someone else?
“Do you like Qin Yao?” Somehow, he subconsciously asked.
Glenqing shook his head: "I don't know what liking is, I just want to conquer him, no matter from which aspect!"
Qiu Sheng: "..."
Isn't this a case of obsession? !
What he didn’t know was that this obsession would have a very famous name in the future.
Stockholm Syndrome!
For women who are more emotional than rational, or who are not mentally healthy, when their life and death are controlled in the hands of the perpetrator, they will be very grateful to the perpetrator for letting them live, and they will feel sorry for the perpetrator in their hearts. It will produce a complex that is close to dependence, and will even help the perpetrators fight against the saviors...
Qin Yao's shot at the gate of Yizhuang left a psychological shadow on the thieves, but when he let go of Gran Ching, that shot was forever imprinted in Glen Ching's mind, inducing the Stockholm Syndrome. levy.
This is also the main reason why when she led people to leave Yizhuang, she sternly warned her gangsters not to tell anyone about what happened that day!
……
……
Money is not everything.
But money can create 10,000 possibilities.
With Qin Yao's strong financial support, a complete set of women's suits and skirts was produced in just half a day, and when it was put on Xiao Zhuo, it looked so greasy The skin, the white and long legs, the charming figure and eyes almost broke Qin Yao's defense.
Men...
You know.
No matter whether you look serious or not, you will more or less prefer certain temptations.
"What conditions do you want?" He squeezed his thighs unnaturally and looked at Qin Yao's dangerous gaze that almost ate him. A trace of vanity suddenly appeared in Xiao Zhuo's heart, and he was infinitely satisfied.
Even a female ghost will look after someone who pleases her.
Qin Yao did not hide the heat in his eyes, and pointed at her, saying nothing.
Xiao Zhuo narrowed his eyes and smiled innocently with a little charm: "Are you sure? There is a price for wanting me!" Qin Yao said calmly: "If you want to pick the roses, you can't be afraid of the roses. Prick your hands.”
Xiao Zhuo was silent for a moment, then said close to his ear: "What if the price is that you can only love me?"
Qin Yao grinned: "Then I don't want it."
Xiao Zhuo : "..."
This man is so cruel!
The two sides looked at each other for a long time, neither showing weakness nor giving in to each other.
Finally, Xiao Zhuo looked away and said softly: "Where to go?"
"Here." Qin Yao sat on the boss's chair, motionless.
Xiao Zhuo paused for a moment, turned around, formed a seal with his hands, and hit the door of the office.
“No need to take it off.” When Xiao Zhuo was unbuttoning her shirt, Qin Yao suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Xiao Zhuo: "..."
It's hard to understand this guy's thinking.
……
More than two hours later.
Xiao Wenjun came to the door of Qin Yao's office with big and small bags in his hands and walked happily.
“Dong Dong.”
"Dong dong dong..."
After knocking on the door many times without receiving any response, Xiao Wenjun suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and subconsciously wanted to walk in through the door.
“Bang.”
However, when her head hit the door, it seemed as if she hit a ghost wall, almost ejecting it.
"Qin Yao, what are you doing?" Xiao Wenjun shouted loudly.
"What's wrong?" Ren Tingting walked out of the office next to her and asked with a frown.
Xiao Wenjun pointed to the door of Qin Yao's room: "This door is sealed, can you try to push it open?"
Ren Tingting paused slightly and said calmly: "Since it is sealed , that’s why you don’t want us to break in.”
Xiao Wenjun: “?”
Inside the room.
Xiao Zhuo tidied Qin Yao's clothes, picked up the cigarette case from the table, took out two cigarettes, and lit them with will-o'-the-wisp.
"You have lost so much yang energy, but your complexion has not changed at all. Your physique is even more exaggerated than I imagined." Xiaozhuo sighed as he stuffed one of the cigarettes into Qin Yao's mouth.
Qin Yao sat on the boss's chair in a comfortable posture, the cigarette butt in his mouth flickering: "Why don't you test me again?"
Xiao Zhuo walked to the sofa and sat down, with his right leg Crossing it on his left leg, he exhaled a puff of smoke in an elegant manner: "Why didn't you ask beforehand?"
"I'm not a fool to ask this beforehand." Qin Yao rolled his eyes.
Xiao Zhuo smiled and said: "I am more than a thousand years old, not eighteen, and I take this matter more seriously than the sky..."
Qin Yao smiled and said: "Female junior, Embrace gold bricks; celebrate your 30th birthday, and be blessed with great fortunes; celebrate your 300th birthday, and be among the immortals... Come here, I won’t have to work hard to become an immortal anymore?”
Xiao Zhuo thought for a while and said, “If you want to enter the Yinsi system, I can help you.”
Qin Yao: “ ..."
Holy shit!
Is this jingle actually true?
(End of this chapter)