Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 68 Mr. Joyce's approval, Stellar Studio is also going to participate? !

Chapter 68 Mr. Joyce's approval, Stellar Studio is also going to participate? !

She had checked the files regarding the Killer Whale Squad.

It takes an average of fourteen years for all senior officials in the Security Bureau who have level nine authority to reach this level.

The speed at which the person next to her rose really shocked her.

Claude smiled slightly and said sincerely: "Thanks to the director's appreciation."

Ning Ruochu had no intention of being polite with him, "What do you two want to do by getting into my car?"

Claude looked serious and pointed at the co-pilot: "This is Agent Jiang from the Chinese District of the Security Bureau. We are just pretending to be a couple."

Ning Ruochu teased, "Agent Claude is so old, doesn't he have his own married life?"

Claude knew she was teasing him, so he was not annoyed. He also responded jokingly: "I will report to the director and ask him to give me enough vacation time so that I can go on a honeymoon with my future wife, if that wife really exists."

Ning Ruochu was amused by him.

She quickly put away her smile and said in a solemn and cold tone, "What's the matter?"

Claude also put away his playful mood and reported to her: "We have reached an agreement with your assistant and will have frequent dealings with Luo in the future."

Ling Chuan has been with Luo Zhouheng for many years and his personality is somewhat similar to his, so he is not so easy to impress.

Ning Ruochu was very curious: "How did you convince him?"

"The Luo family is facing fierce internal conflicts. They cannot take direct action and can only resolve it secretly. The weapons and potions developed by my two agents are enough to kill people without them being seen." Claude explained.

Very attractive indeed.

Ning Ruochu nodded slightly, "Does he trust you so much?"

"Of course not." Claude's expression gradually became serious. "He used a lie detector on us and forced us to take special drugs in order to control us."

"I'm curious, how can a secretary have these things?"

All of this was within Ning Ruchu's expectations.

"You surrendered?"

Claude explained: "In order to successfully enter Luo's company, we have no choice but to do this."

Ning Ruochu smiled lightly, "Then just listen to him obediently."

He was actually persuaded to do these behind-the-scenes activities. It seems that the situation on the border of Lingchuan is very bad.

Yes, the old man of the Luo family has some means and has won over most of the members of the board of directors.

Luo Zhouheng's old subordinates do not trust Ning Ruchu, and they are shareholders of Luo's company and are responsible for the entire Luo's company, so their hearts will always lean towards the more powerful head of the Luo family.

The original intention of establishing Shadow Pavilion was to protect Luo Zhouheng, but later, due to the expansion of the organization, the function of assassination was derived.

Ling Chuan bypassed Yingge and employed outsiders. Was it because he could not interfere in the affairs of Yingge, or was there another hidden story?
"I don't know if you know this, but your secretary told us about your whereabouts this time." Claude pointed at Agent Jiang in the co-pilot seat, "I told him that my wife used to work in an administrative agency. A small lie can win us a chance to get closer to you."

Claude pointed out: "She has been assigned as your assistant."

"A little lie?" Ning Ruchu didn't believe it. He looked at the woman's face vaguely visible in the lower right corner of the rearview mirror and asked, "Is she transferred from the administrative agency?"

"That's right." Claude was a little melancholy. "Agent Ward doesn't have many opportunities to interact with you, and we found that Lingchuan is looking for a new driver for you. The number of times you meet will decrease in the future. We need to arrange someone else to be by your side."

He looked up, "Agent Jiang, please report your work to the young lady."

The person in the passenger seat turned around and said solemnly, "Miss, my name is Jiang Wanyu. From today on, I will be your assistant. I will help you get familiar with the company's affairs and complete some of the handover work."

"Part?" Ning Ruchu asked back.

Jiang Wanyu nodded, "Ling Chuan said that you only need to attend some important occasions, and you don't have to show up for other matters, let alone contribute."

Ning Ruochu sneered, "Yes, so that the Luo family's helmsman can be quickly replaced."

All power is monopolized by Ling Chuan alone. How can those old friends who are loyal to Mr. Luo tolerate this?

They communicated in Chinese, which the other two people in the car could not understand.

The voices stopped, and Claude spoke again, his expression slightly confused.

"It seems like you already know each other and had a good chat." Still in a joking tone.

Ning Ruchu turned her eyes to the side, her bright almond-shaped eyes were shrouded in mist, and it was impossible to tell the emotion in them.

"I guess this is my sign to leave," Claude said awkwardly.

Turn around, open the car door and get out.

Ning Ruochu turned around, stared at Jiang Wanyu who was motionless, and asked: "Ling Chuan asked you to stay with me."

"Yes, Ling Chuan arranged for me to live with you in Mingzhu Villa on the grounds of company affairs."

"There are quite a lot of guests these days." Ning Ruochu smiled mockingly.

Even after the owner died, the villa became more and more lively.

How ironic...

Ning Ruochu blinked, hiding her thoughts, raised her head, and said in a cold voice: "Drive."

……

The next day, Lingchuan came.

He said to Ning Ruochu apologetically: "I have been very busy these past two days and cannot personally hand over the company's work to you, Madam. Please forgive me."

Ning Ruchu showed an understanding smile, "Secretary Ling must be very busy to take care of such a large company. I don't dare to disturb her."

Hearing this, Ling Chuan frowned slightly.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Wanyu who was standing next to Ning Ruchu.

"I think your new assistant has already introduced you to her. There is too much public opinion in the company, so it is better not to go there recently. She will stay with you in the future. If there is anything, I will let this assistant convey it to you."

Exposing Luo's internal secrets to outsiders like this?

Ning Ruochu didn't think Ling Chuan would be like this.

He must have other purposes in placing Jiang Wanyu next to her.

He was doubtful in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

She smiled and nodded, "Secretary Ling just needs to focus on managing the company. I have Secretary Jiang here, so there won't be any problems."

Ning Ruochu tilted her head and smiled brightly: "I believe you."

These words touched Ling Chuan's heart.

He shook his head and waved his hand to signal Jiang Wanyu to leave.

After hearing the door close, he spoke: "I heard that Commander Ye left suddenly and she rejected my call. I can only contact her from inside the Shadow Pavilion."

Night moon?

Ning Ruochu was stunned for a moment, then instantly awakened.

She watched the surveillance video after the villa was broken into that day.

Being able to accurately aim at the opponent's right hand from such a distance, in dim light and facing the opponent's left side, Yeyue's detection ability and sixth sense are impeccable.

If he lets Jiang Wanyu stay by his side, he might want to use Yeyue to find out their background.

Ning Ruochu narrowed his eyes slightly.

It turns out that none of the people around Luo Zhouheng are simple.

Ling Chuan's voice continued to report, "This matter has a great impact. Elder Jian personally negotiated with me and assured me that Ye Yue would be back within three days. Madam, please rest assured."

"Master Jian?" Ning Ruochu glanced to the side, her pair of watery almond eyes just staring at him.

The sudden eye contact made Ling Chuan's breathing pause and he felt his heart skip a beat.

Half a second later, he explained: "Old Jian, also known as Zhongli Jian, is one of the leaders of Shadow Pavilion and an authoritative figure. Apart from you, he has the most say." Ning Ruochu's voice was weak and his fingertips pressing the keys felt a little weak. Five seconds passed before he finally dialed the number.

The moment the call was connected, an old voice was heard, greeting me in a joyful and familiar tone: "Little disciple, you finally called me!"

Qiao Weisong was very excited.

When he heard the news of Luo Zhouheng's death, he looked forward to receiving a call from his little apprentice whom he hadn't seen for several years.

When he heard that she was getting married, Qiao Weisong was happy.

But Ning Ruchu was unwilling to reveal her identity, which meant that she could never come back. Qiao Weisong was heartbroken and cursed Luo Zhouheng eight hundred times overnight.

Now that Luo Zhouheng is dead, he can contact his little disciple openly.

The corners of Qiao Weisong's mouth rose unconsciously.

Ran Yunqing happened to be standing next to him, and seeing his silly smile, he was speechless: "It's just a phone call, is that a big deal?"

Qiao Weisong glanced at her and said, "This is your junior sister's phone number."

"I know." Ran Yunqing looked proud, "We just passed it two days ago."

Qiao Weisong: “…”

Damn, I was shown off.

He was so angry that he immediately asked, "Little disciple, have you forgotten about this old man like me?"

The words from the other end came clearly, Ning Ruochu's eyes flashed with helplessness, and her voice was soft, with obvious timidity and helplessness.

"Excuse me, are you the head of Lingxin Hall?"

Qiao Weisong was stunned for a moment, then he angrily said: “You even can’t hear your master’s voice… Ugh!!”

Ran Yunqing quickly covered his mouth and reminded him: "Luo Zhouheng is just dead, it doesn't mean his influence has disappeared."

Only then did Qiao Weisong realize that his little apprentice was still in the wolf's den.

He remained calm and patted Ran Yunqing's hand.

Before he could escape from the shackles, Ning Ruochu's voice came again: "Um, someone here has been stung by a Liberica black fat-tailed scorpion. Can you send a doctor over?"

The panic-stricken words did not arouse Yeyue's suspicion.

Qiao Weisong's eyes lit up.

Isn't the chance to visit my little apprentice here?
Yeyue leaned over and spoke the phone to Ning Ruchu's ear.

"At the same time, the doctor will also be responsible for taking care of the lady. Please choose the best one."

A basin of cold water was poured over my head.

In the only room with an open door, an old woman wearing a slim-fitting cheongsam was sitting in front of the incense table.

Although she was approaching old age, she maintained a good figure. Her silver hair was neatly combed and tied up with a red coral hairpin, and she wore a string of excellent agate beads on her chest.

She held the jade incense spoon and gently stirred the incense in the glass incense burner.

Circle after circle, neither fast nor slow.

Both her temperament and dignified manners were the best Ning Ruchu had ever seen.

Old Madam Ye slowly raised her eyes and pointed to the position opposite.

"Ma'am, please sit down."

Ning Ruochu walked up to her, acting like a lady from a wealthy family, bowed slightly to her, and greeted her, "Old Madam."

This action made Old Madam Ye laugh.

The kind and deep laughter was very pleasant to hear, and along with the laughter came the fragrance of curling green smoke.

She smiled and said, "Madam, you don't have to be so respectful to me. Mr. Luo has done a favor to my Ye family. Since you are his wife, you are also the benefactor of my Ye family."

Ning Ruochu was stunned.

She hadn't expected this.

Madam Ye looked at the seat in front of her and said, "Please sit down first."

Ning Ruochu sat down opposite her with the cotton doll on her knees.

As soon as she came in, Old Madam Ye saw it and felt it was familiar. She couldn't help but ask: "This doll..."

Ning Ruochu was silent for a moment, his eyes dimmed: "I designed this based on Ah Heng's image."

The smoke from cigarettes blurred her features. Her dark almond-shaped eyes were slightly pink and misty, giving people a hazy feeling as if she was neither drunk nor intoxicated.

Her voice was hollow and a little broken.

It seems to be more fragile than the ethereal fragrant mist, and will be blown away by the wind with the slightest movement.

Madam Ye sighed deeply and consoled him, "Mr. Luo's news came too suddenly. It was a huge blow to us, but there is still hope."

"Turning point?" Ning Ruochu raised her eyes that seemed to be shining with pearls and jade, "What do you mean?"

Madam Ye looked melancholy as she explained, "To be honest, when the news of Mr. Luo's death came out, I tried to get lucky and cast a divination for him, but the divination I got was that he would survive after a disaster."

She was puzzled: "I have been fortune-telling for fifty years and have never made a mistake. But this hexagram is really strange, and I can't figure out what it means."

Encounter death, and then rebirth...

Mr. Luo looked anxious and kept looking at his watch.

"Ruochu, we can't wait any longer, let's bury Zhou Heng as soon as possible."

"laugh."

At this moment, a laugh suddenly fell, with a bit of cynicism, which seemed even colder in this vast snowy land.

"The rituals haven't been completed yet, and relatives and friends haven't arrived yet, so why are you in such a hurry to bury the person?"

The man had a tall and slender figure, standing under the tree, a sight unto himself.

The wind and snow misted his eyebrows and dyed his bright peach-colored eyes.

Snow hitting beautiful peaches, such an incongruous scene, when shown on his body, is so beautiful that it makes people yearn for it.

Ning Ruochu raised her head, her eyes paused: "Why are you here?"

The death of Luo Zhouheng caused quite a stir internationally. In order to ensure that he could be buried in peace, security measures at the cemetery and the entire Xiyuan Mountain were strengthened unprecedentedly, and even hundreds of people were dispatched to patrol.

Xie Cixing put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards us against the wind and snow.

The messy hair highlights his unique charm, which matches his temperament.

"Of course I have to attend my good brother's funeral." He curled his lips with a very proud expression, "It's quite easy for me to crack a security system."

No matter how powerful the Luo family is, their security system is only at civilian level.

The Xie family, as a family of warlords, controls and masters the most advanced systems in all of China.

Xie Cixing stood beside Ning Ruochu and looked at her carefully. "Sister-in-law, what you are wearing today is quite charming. Are you not going for the sweet and cute style?"

The black hair fell down, reflecting Ning Ruchu's eyebrows and eyes under the grid.

Amidst the mystery, there is a touch of seduction.

Xie Cixing nodded repeatedly: "Why don't you try the seductive route? I think you are quite suitable."

Ning Ruochu: “…”

Uncle Luo's face turned black.

He knew who the person in front of him was.

(End of this chapter)

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