Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

The assistant didn't expect that there were outsiders there, so he looked up at Bei Mingfeng, obviously asking.

After talking for a long time, Arthur suddenly raised a chuckle.

The sudden laughter echoed in the empty corridor. It was extremely sinister, and the assistant at the side frowned indistinctly.

"Wait first." Beiming's voice was dull.

"Shouldn't Mr. Cheng be notified first of the special assistant's duties?" Arthur's eyes were dazzled by the blazing light above his head for a moment, and the calculation in the fox's eyes was perfectly covered up.

In an instant, the assistant's face turned cold, why is this person so underwhelmed?

When the old president came into contact with Mr. Chu San, he acted like this.

"Go down." Bei Minglu thought for a few moments, ignored Arthur's words, and directed to the assistant.

Beside him, Arthur had a slight smile on his lips, they were all bodyguards, he had to admit...

The one in front of him does have a brain, and it seems to be tougher and more powerful than him.

"Sir, have you ever been to Europe?" Suddenly, Arthur said something, but Bei Minghao's movements were not inappropriate, fiddled with the right earphone, with a lonely and cold expression.

Arthur didn't wait for the answer he wanted directly, and Arthur was not impatient.

Just now, at the moment when he was about to enter the door, the arc of Mr. Qin's toes was very knowledgeable, and seemed to carry some shadows that he was familiar with.

"The more you talk, the shorter your life." Turning around, Bei Mingluo glanced at Arthur's face with a cold tone.

From the very beginning when the other party brought someone to intercept Lan Lan from the ancestral house, he understood that a person who can gain face in front of Chu Sifan, scheming, courage, and wrist, every link is not too bad.

The most important thing is that Bei Mingluo is too familiar with some of this person's boxing routines.

because......

That's his thing.

In the past, Bei Mingyu and Fu Chuanlin fought all the rings in Area 51, and all of them were life-and-death rounds. In the hell in Europe, the strong have always written the definition, while the weak can only be defined.

Losers don't even have the qualifications to keep their dignity and the bottom line.

While fighting, Bei Mingyu and Fu Chuanlin also suffered countless serious injuries. In the ring, you can only exchange your life for your life. If you don't fight for your life, you will be the one who dies.

Therefore, under such an extremely dangerous situation, Bei Mingyu and Fu Chuanlin could only rely on actual combat to sum up a set of survival experience.

There is no fixed number of moves when fighting, whoever strikes hard will be able to take the lead first, so that all the routines played from Beiming are all based on death.

To put it simply, the number of punches of Bei Minghuo is only about fighting for his life.

A shot is a killer move, directly strangling the opponent's Qicun, carving a heart and goose claws, with a violent way like a wolf, a fierce bee, and a poisonous bee, which is extremely ruthless.

Looking at Bei Minghao intently, at this second, Arthur already knew that they... were not only colleagues, but also people who came from the same place.

Kind of interesting.

*

Downstairs, Lan Fuchuan sat in a wheelchair and waited quietly. The assistant hurried to the waiting room and happened to bump into the Lan family who came to open the door.

"Mr. Lan, Mr. Cheng and Mr. Chu San are discussing important matters, please wait patiently."

"No rush, but please tell Mr. Cheng that Lan also has something important to discuss with the two of them." Lan Fuchuan said lightly.

"Okay." The assistant replied.

Looking at the door that was closed again, Lan Fuchuan's eyes sank in the wind, and his fingers rubbed on the armrest of the wheelchair. The deep eyes contained meaningful meaning, which was unpredictable.

"My lord, the news can't be wrong. Mr. Chu San really brought someone here." The Lan family reported in a low voice.

Cheng's way of hospitality is almost perfect, which can be called a business template. There are several single rooms and independent rooms in the waiting room, which are extremely confidential.

"Hmm." Hearing this, Lan Fuchuan pursed his lips, Chu Sifan...

Really committed to exploiting loopholes ah.

About 10 minutes later, the assistant got Bei Mingyu's order, saying that two of them allowed Lan Fuchuan to be present.

"Master Lan, please."

"You're welcome, special assistant." Lan Fuchuan thanked him, and then he swung the wheelchair into the special elevator.

The top floor, the president's room.

"Mr. Cheng alone must be unable to do what he wants. Moreover, business cooperation is about win-win. I am older than Mr. Cheng for many years, and I have a close relationship with Mr. Cheng's uncle. It is not impossible to help." Chu Sifan said.

"Sir, do you want to introduce someone to me? Or are you worried about Cheng's strength?" Cheng Jialan sneered in her heart, and she knew that Chu Sifan would not let Cheng's "grow wildly".

She, the new monarch, has already purged the traitors within the Cheng family, which will have some influence on Chu Sifan. In this way, it is tantamount to idealistic talk for Chu Sifan to want to intervene in the Cheng family.

"The second half of the sentence is serious, win-win, good for everyone."

"and......"

"Knock, knock." There was a knock on the door, which directly interrupted Chu Sifan's words. Cheng Jialan raised his eyebrows, it seemed that Lan Fuchuan had arrived.

I don't know what a good day is today?

Come one after the other?

"Come in." Cheng Jialan said with a smile. Outside the president, Bei Minghao held Lan Fuchuan's wheelchair with his backhand, and the latter looked at Bei Minghao with blank eyes.

a few seconds later—

"Please." Bei Minglu let go, with a cool tone.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Lan Fuchuan thanked, and in the next second, directly met Arthur's pair of blue fox eyes.

The moment he entered the president's office, the door was immediately closed by Bei Mingyu. Arthur looked at Lan Fuchuan's Qingjun's back with a half-smile, and said nothing more.

"Crack." There was a sound of closing the door, and there was also a change in the headset in Beiming's right ear.

"Zzz--"

"Mr. Lan, please sit down." Cheng Jialan's voice sounded very clear. Earlier, Bei Mingfeng heard Chu Sifan's request. As he expected, Chu Sifan came to the door with an absolute purpose, and he must not give up until he achieves his goal.

Meanwhile, indoors.

After hearing Cheng Jialan's words, Lan Fuchuan pushed the wheelchair directly between the two, and said softly:

"Today is a coincidence."

"Yeah." Chu Sifan hummed softly, full of deep meaning. On the table, there was endless laughter, but under the table, there was an undercurrent of murderous intent.

Looking at Cheng Jialan in red, Lan Fuchuan winked.

"Lan came here today mainly for the transportation line." Cheng Jialan's heart skipped a beat as soon as he finished speaking. Whether Lan Fuchuan is an enemy or a friend is unknown for the time being, so she must be on guard.

"Oh?" Cheng Jialan adjusted his sitting posture, the broken diamond on the collar was particularly eye-catching.

but......

In fact, it was a monitor, which was designed by Bei Minghuo for Cheng Jialan himself, and it was a set of monitoring equipment with the headset on his right ear.

"I don't know if Mrs. Cheng, the builder of the transportation line, has made arrangements. If not, Lan is willing to work for Ms. Cheng." Lan Fuchuan said, taking a sip of tea.

Hearing this, Chu Sifan loosened his fingers holding the teacup slightly.

At the same second, Lan Fuchuan's voice came to Bei Minglu's ears. The man's jaw was slightly tightened, and his lines were extremely cold.

Arthur's aura on the side remained the same, the master brought the builders of the Chu family today, Cheng Jialan didn't want their people, he had to!

Lan Fuchuan came at the right time.

"Why, Mr. Lan is as worried about Cheng as Mr. Chu San?" Cheng Jialan was unceremonious, and his tone was cold, and he replied directly, but he really answered that sentence, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"That's not true, but the distribution of the transportation lines is now clear, so the action must be fast, otherwise Uncle Cheng would not be so anxious before." Lan Fuchuan replied calmly.

"My son is right, but I know Wangxi's methods better, so I naturally believe in Mr. Cheng's strength. I will choose Mr. Cheng. This person was once promoted by Wangxi himself, and he knows something about Wangxi. , but later working in the DEVIL guild, Mr. Cheng can rest assured of his ability." Chu Sifan cut to the point, and his tone could not be refuted.

The meaning is obvious, he must compromise Cheng Jialan today!

As soon as the words fell, Lan Fu Chuan ran over the edge of the teacup heavily with his fingertips.

"Mr. Cheng doesn't have to worry. Mr. Chu San, the builder in Lan's hands, has also met Mr. Cheng. Mr. Cheng can also choose Lan's family. There is no difference between left and right." Lan Fuchuan unexpectedly cut off Chu Sifan's words.

Hearing this, Chu Sifan frowned.

"It seems that the two of you have agreed to show me your power!" Cheng Jialan stood up suddenly, his words were sharp, and the time to get angry came too quickly, Chu Sifan was slightly stunned, no matter how stupid he was, he wouldn't directly lift the table ?

"I think too much, Mr. Cheng, if you don't want to, the cooperation will still go on, it's just a discussion. Mr. Chu San also thinks the same."

"I..." Chu Sifan said.

"That is why I misunderstood Mr. Chu San. Mr. was too worried to make today's trip?" Cheng Jialan took the words and said directly, not giving Chu Sifan a chance to speak again.

"Procedure......"

"It's easy to say in this way. For me, obey the strong and respect the strong. If Mr. Chu San has such thoughts in the future, he really doesn't need to be with others. The younger generation will not be ungrateful." Cheng Jialan still didn't give Chu Sifan any words. opportunity to speak.

Immediately after Chu Sifan opened his mouth, he said something, pointed at Chu Sifan, and at the same time pulled Lan Fuchuan into the water, grabbed a little bit, and attacked directly. Answer the call.

Outside the president's room, the conversation spread to the ears, and Bei Mingyu was amused in his heart, but Xiaozuier was still so good at speaking.

"Wait." After a while, Chu Sifan's voice was slightly cold.

"Sir, please tell me, this junior is all ears." The woman looked calm and relaxed, with an elegant demeanor, but her mouth was like a loaded gun, ready to fire in an instant.

Where the hell is this little woman?

It is clearly a firecracker that explodes at one point!The lethality exploded!

Hearing that Chu Sifan almost had a heart attack, he boasted of his endurance, but he really didn't expect that what happened today would unfold like this?

Also, what exactly is Lan Fuchuan doing?

"Mr. Cheng is the one who doesn't want to accept your uncle?" Chu Sifan's tone was weak, deliberately provocative, and the weird atmosphere was immediately pulled to its peak.

He said, your uncle's people.

In other words, if Cheng Jialan doesn't accept the people brought by Chu Sifan today, it will be tantamount to discrediting Cheng Wangxi!