Goodnight, Mr. CEO! - Chapter 1670

When the words were over, Lin Hanxing took Lei Xiao out of the venue without turning his head, leaving behind the noise like a burst…

At this time, Long Qing, who was in the Pu’s house in the capital city, trembles like sifting chaff. He dared not let out the atmosphere, but stared at the TV closely. As for Pu Wei, who was sitting next to her, the blood tickled along his rough fingers. Fall to the floor.

“Lin Xiaojiu, Group X…”

Pu Weishi sneered, but he really underestimated his opponent.

Unexpectedly, she was so capable at a young age.

“Wei Shi, what shall we do?”

From the time when the dog heads lost their wife and broke up the army, but instead made a wedding dress for Lin Xiaojiu, she has been able to feel the pressure from all directions, calling Long Qing like a soldier.

If those things she did were exposed, the old man would really call her life worse than death!

“What’s the panic! The people who knew the truth of the matter and participated in it were handled cleanly. Now that the second princess and Qin Su are no longer there, even if Lin Xiaojiu has the ability to reach the sky, can he bring the dead back to life?”

Pu Weishi was not worried at all.

What he cares more about is whether the balance he has worked so hard for so many years will be broken!

By now, Pu Weishi had to admit that this Lin Hanxing was too powerful, beyond his imagination!

This step by step, in addition to the powerful strategy and the ability to strategize, you must have enough patience to wait a little bit for the enemy to enter the nest, and then a little bit to swallow it, even if any two points are placed on an old fried dough stick that has been in the market for many years. It may cause fatal and severe injuries to others, not to mention that Lin Hanxing’s young age is all covered.

If Pu Weishi is the least want to provoke in today’s business world, Lei Xiao is definitely ranked first, but now there is another Lin Hanxing, but these two are still husband and wife!

God knows how much the Lei family protect their shortcomings!

Pu Weishi watched the afterimages on TV, his eyes grew gloomy…

………………

Xuelan, the execution room of Huaji headquarters.

In the long dark corridor leading to the basement, Lin Hanxing’s high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor and the sound was cold and cruel.

The wall lamp is dizzy yellow.

She just arrived from the press conference with exquisite makeup, her expressionless face hidden in the light and shadow, giving people a sense of indescribable majesty.

The host in the lobby of Huaji III quietly followed behind her.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

A stench rushed towards his face, and the hall master of Sandakoukou subconsciously covered his nose and almost didn’t vomit it out, but Lin Hanxing still had that expressionless appearance, coldly watching the people curled up in the dark corners are not like humans and ghosts. Song Zhiyun is like a ghost.

The festering on her face got worse.

The neck on one side was affected, itching was unbearable, and Song Zhiyun couldn’t help but scratch it, even though her nails were covered with dirt.

Someone brought a chair.

Lin Hanxing sat down, her right leg gracefully overlapped her left leg, and the black lady’s suit trousers wrapped her thin legs tightly, looking down at Song Zhiyun indifferently, as if looking at trash.

Song Zhiyun moved and stared at Lin Hanxing.

“kill me.”

This torture room was filled with mirrors everywhere. Since the day she came in, she smashed a piece, and the people of Hua Ji re-installed a piece of it. Repeatedly, it seemed as if she was trying to compare who was more patient.

In the end, she lost.

Song Zhiyun looks at the fading process of her proud face every day through the mirror. The psychological collapse is just a matter of time, but… she is also afraid of death!

She didn’t dare to commit suicide, she only hoped that Lin Hanxing could give herself a happy life.

“Let me go with Achen.”

Song Zhiyun squirmed on the ground, and was about to touch the toe of Lin Hanxing’s high heels.

In the next second, Lin Hanxing did not change her face and stepped her fingers under her feet, and slightly crushed them, and Song Zhiyun’s tender and painful cry sounded in her ears. The voice was too delicate, and it could not be more vivid with her festering face. In contrast, this picture is not very pleasant.

“Don’t worry, you won’t die.”

Lin Hanxing made a guarantee with an icy voice.

She will not call her dead.

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of Chenxi?

“Not only will you not die, but I will also tell you to live’well,’ live longer than anyone else.”

With a click, Lin Hanxing’s high heels stepped on the floor and made a muffled noise. She leaned over and looked down at Song Zhiyun with the look of ants. The domineering and cruel eyes also contained long-lost bloodthirsty.

“I will want you to watch the flesh on your face fester, turning into a person who wants to vomit when you look at it yourself. I will try another torture on you every day, making you better than death, but you won’t Die because…”

Lin Hanxing suddenly stretched out his hands, tightly pinched Song Zhiyun’s chin, and his fierce force instantly made her face sunken into a big chunk.

“I! No! Yes! Yes!”

She has thousands of tortures that make people survive and die. Even if Song Zhiyun changes tricks every day for at least a few years, she will not repeat the same. She will not even allow Song Zhiyun to go crazy. That would be too cheap for her.

“I will let you know what it means to be alive is more painful than death.”

Lin Hanxing violently pushed Song Zhiyun back to the ground like trash, and took the wet wipes handed over by his hand, carefully wiping his fingers with no expression on his face.

“I beg you, Lin Xiaojiu, I beg you.”

Until now, Song Zhiyun really understood what kind of demon he had provoked.

Even if Lin Hanxing didn’t have any expressions at this time, her domineering posture and the indifference to herself in her eyes were the only ones in the world that made Song Zhiyun cold into the bones of fear, and she wished she had died in the royal family.

“beg me?”

Lin Hanxing sneered, and threw the used wipes onto Song Zhiyun’s face.

Get up.

The shadow covered Song Zhiyun, condescending.

“too late.”

……………………

Night fell.

As soon as Lin Hanxing returned to Li’s house, someone from the guard office informed that a guest came, claiming to be from the Royal Family of Roucheng.

Hearing this sentence, Lin Hanxing gestured to Uncle Hai to pause to report on Yuan’s family, but Yuan Kang, who was sitting next to him, raised his eyebrows. Can’t it be the prince who comes here?

“Uncle Hai said these past few days, have you heard anything wrong?”

Lin Hanxing glanced lightly across Yuan Kang.

“what?”

Why did the topic return to him?

Since Lin Hanxing came back, Uncle Hai would come to report on Yuan’s situation every night, and every time Lin Hanxing would let him be an observer. After listening for a few days, this was the first time she asked herself a question.

“The data is not right.”

However, Yuan Kang was not vague, and opened his mouth.

“Where do you think the problem is?”

Lin Hanxing asked again, his eyebrows and eyes were pale.

“Where? It’s estimated that Laosan Yuan was thinking about it while you were away.”

Yuan Kang rested his weight on the sofa and sneered.

Lin Hanxing reached out and took the information from Uncle Hai and threw it to Yuan Kang.

“Mark the data that you think is wrong.”

After that, Lin Hanxing motioned to Li Bingshou and asked the guard to release the royal family of Roucheng.