Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 32 Behind
On the road outside the window, street lights meander towards the sky, like shining stars.

The vehicles on the road are still flowing at nine o'clock in the summer night.

After a heavy rain, the fresh night wind blows from the southern mountains, gently blowing on the face, as soft as a lover's hand, making Gao Fei feel very comfortable.

Gao Fei folded his arms and stood in front of the window looking at the beautiful night scene in southern Hebei. He looked indifferent on the surface, but his mind was running fast: What is the origin of this Yan Hong?
Gao Fei didn't deny that Vice President Yan, a charming and sexy little stunner, as the wife of the CEO of Beishan Group, was definitely a big shot in the eyes of ordinary people.

After all, not everyone can afford to drive a Ferrari.

In this economic society where a mother is a mother and a father is a rich man, it is true that rich people are respected and even feared by many people.

This is a reality that cannot be disputed.

But, tonight, after recognizing Yan Hong, Director Shi, why did he put on a flattering slave face?
Gao Fei is not an official, but he is also very clear, not to mention that Yan Hong is just Su Beishan's wife, even if Su Beishan came to the scene tonight, with Shi Dongpeng's official position, there is no need to be so flattering.

And Boss Wang, after Shi Dongpeng whispered to him, his face turned pale with fright.

Gao Fei would not naively think that Boss Wang was so jealous of Yan Hong, it was definitely not because she had a billionaire husband.

Shi Dongpeng and his wife's arrogance towards Yan Hong can only explain one problem: Yan Hong's true origin is by no means simple!
Even Gao Fei vaguely guessed that even Shen Yinbing might not know Yan Hong's true origin.

So, what is the origin of Yan Hong?

In other words, based on the conclusion that 'behind every glamorous woman stands a powerful man', who is the really powerful man behind Yan Hong?

Gao Fei was curious and wanted to know.

But he just met Yan Hong not long ago, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of it.

"Hey, the man standing behind her can do whoever he likes, and fuck me!"

Gao Fei laughed, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, turned around and walked towards the bed.

For some reason, Gao Fei thought of a powerful man standing behind Yan Hong, but that man was not Su Beishanhou, and felt a faint discomfort in his heart. He hoped that she could turn around at this time, and then pressed her on the bed and fucked her hard. !
Of course Gao Fei understood that his abnormal psychology was purely jealous, jealous of the powerful man behind Yan Hong.

"I'm such a fool, how could I have such an idea?"

Gao Fei twitched his mouth lightly, picked up his canvas bag from under the head of the bed, and took out his laptop.

Connected to the power supply, plugged in the wireless network card, and after turning on the machine, Gao Fei directly logged into the OF International Killer platform.

Quickly swiping the mouse, after finding Su Beishan's name, Gao Fei frowned slightly: It has only been two short days since he accepted the task, and there are as many as nine killers who want to take over the business.

In other words, these nine people all hoped that the 'senior' would not succeed in assassinating Su Beishan within a month, so they could expect to get the 300 million dollars.

The OF killer platform is called a rule: on the premise that the killer is still alive, if he fails to complete the task within the stipulated time, then he will completely lose the chance to get paid.

To put it bluntly: if Gao Fei didn't kill Su Beishan within a month, even if he killed Su Beishan in the future, the OF platform would not pay him any more.

"For a mere $300 million, there are so many people waiting in line—hehe, from this point of view, the world economy is very depressed now."

Gao Fei shrugged, and the landline on the cabinet rang.

Gao Fei didn't care, thought it was a call from the customer service at the front desk, and reached out to touch the microphone: "Hello, what's the matter?"

On the other side of the phone, there was a sweet Hong Kong-Taiwan accent: "Master (student), it's all right, do you want a special service? The goods are so cheap, and Bao Nong is satisfied..."

"I'm not interested."

Before the woman over there finished speaking, Gao Fei hung up the phone.

If it is in normal times, as long as the price is right and the person looks good-looking, Gao Fei doesn't mind spending thousands of dollars to find a little girl to have fun all night.

Anyway, in the evening, he had used the bank card Yan Hong gave him to withdraw 2 yuan of pocket money from the ATM, and he was considered a rich man now.

He's really not interested tonight, though.

Gao Fei didn't mind after debiting the phone number. Anyway, this kind of thing often happens in hotels, and it's not unusual.

After carefully putting away the computer and putting the canvas bag in the closet, Gao Fei was about to pee in the bathroom when someone knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Gao Fei walked over and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Gao Fei felt a strong fragrance rushing in, and then a person squeezed in, threw himself into his arms, put his arms around his neck, raised his toes, and brought his red lips closer to him. up.

This is a girl with colorful hair, wearing a black silk suspender skirt, revealing half of her small white breasts, and the long legs under the skirt have beautiful curves, but they are a little too thin.

Gao Fei doesn't like bony beauties who are too thin. Didn't the seniors in the color world have such a clear statement, called riding a thin donkey, and being fat...

A woman who is too thin is not sexy, and it is boring to press on it.

Gao Fei raised his hand, blocked the red lips kissed by the girl, and took advantage of the situation to push her against the door.

Half of the girl's face was pressed by Gao Fei's right hand, and he yelled, and raised his hand to break it off.

"Tsk tsk, you're so small, you're so shy to sell it, it's really embarrassing to the Yellow Lady Legion!"

Gao Fei shook his head and sighed, quickly pinched the little pigeon on the girl's left.

It's true that he didn't intend to sleep with this girl, but he would be a fool if he didn't eat the tofu that was delivered to him.

"Let's go, let's go, try your luck elsewhere, you're not my type. When you come back next time, get fatter!"

Gao Fei opened his big hand and grabbed the girl by the neck, pushed her out, and closed the door with a bang.

……

Zhang Wenwen was very angry today, racing with others, and was forced to make a lore, only to win the victory by luck.

Although it was normal for her to shake the little pigeon at the guy driving the BMW and dazzle his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, but she felt it was a shame, an unforgivable shame!

Especially when she saw Meng Fei and others celebrating her, the red wine that used to taste sweet was as tasteless as plain water.

Meng Fei, like Zhang Wenwen, is a "high-achieving student" in Hebei No. [-] Middle School, and the relationship between the two of them is that of a deadly buddy.

However, Meng Fei's conditions are much better than Zhang Wenwen's. Her father, Meng Fanxing, is said to be the underground king of southern Hebei.

In other words, Meng Fei is the underground little princess in southern Hebei, and the most important thing she needs is money. The red Hyundai trot that Zhang Wenwen drives belongs to her.

At that time, Zhang Wenwen called Meng Fei excitedly before racing with the boy who drove a white BMW, saying that she finally met a stupid and naive idiot, and she was going to race with her...

Meng Fei was overjoyed when she heard the words, and said that she would wait for her victory at the 'Red House Bar', and then open champagne to celebrate her.

As soon as Zhang Wenwen walked into the Red Mansion Bar, Meng Fei went up excitedly, complaining that she didn't 'fight side by side' with her, and asked the guy who dared to challenge the sisters, how miserable his death was.

In the past, Zhang Wenwen would definitely brag proudly about how she managed to get rid of her opponent by a few blocks.

But this time, she just said that after almost letting the kid run into the gutter, she sat on the sofa and drank.

Seeing that Zhang Wenwen's expression was different, Meng Fei hurriedly asked what was going on.

In the eyes of Zhang Wenwen, Meng Fei and others, showing off one's appalling wealth to strange men is nothing at all, just like occasionally everyone will stand side by side in the toilet of the supermarket to pee on a whim—what the hell are clouds, side dishes It's just a plate.

So, unable to bear Meng Fei and others' questioning, Zhang Wenwen told the story of the racing car.

"What? Fuck, that kid actually forced you to use the lore? Damn, he didn't take our sisters seriously!"

Meng Fei was furious immediately, stepped on the desk, and asked angrily: "Wenwen, tell sister, where is that kid from? Let's go to him right away and ask him to kowtow to you to apologize! Our sisters Is the little pigeon so delicious? See if I don’t call Gouzi to kill the idiot!”

Gouzi is the head security guard of the Red Mansion Bar. He is a fierce fighter under the boss Meng Fanxing. He has fought countless times in his life, but rarely loses.

Zhang Wenwen sighed: "Oh, I don't know where that kid lives. Forget it, Ji Nan is so big, where can I find him? Drink, drink, life is short, enjoy yourself while you can!"

Meng Fei and the others thought about the same thing, and after persuading Zhang Wenwen a few more words, three or five rebellious children started having fun in the bar.

He deserved Gao Fei's bad luck. The restaurant where he and Yan Hong had dinner was just across from the Red House Bar, and Zhang Wenwen happened to see him: "Hey, Xiao Fei, come and see, it's that kid! Grass, it was still driving in the morning." A white BMW with a beautiful girl, but in the evening, he drove a Ferrari with a beautiful young woman."

Meng Fei ran over: "Well, is it really him?"

Zhang Wenwen snorted and sneered: "Would I be wrong?"

"Wenwen, sister believes in your vision! You just say, how should we punish him. Damn, why don't I let Gouzi lead someone to kill him right now?"

Memphis proposed.

Zhang Wenwen sneered: "Looking at this girl's proud capital, I should chop it off! But just chopping it off won't make this girl happy! Hmph, I have to ruin his reputation to relieve my hatred."

Meng Fei was gearing up: "Then what do you say, if you want money, you need someone, as long as you say it, I will never be ambiguous."

Zhang Wenwen smirked a few times: "Xiaofei, come here with your ear, I have a trick up my sleeve, we want to do this..."

(End of this chapter)