Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 441 Thank you for giving me a reason to kill you
In order to hold this Business World Cup, the Dynasty Club specially arranged the second floor as a lounge temporarily, which is specially used for the temporary rest of the guests.

Zhang Yaoming, who had been face-sweeping in the hall, came to a lounge on the second floor in disgrace, sat down on the sofa, picked up the glass on the desk, and slammed it on the carpet.

Zhang Yaoming has been in Jinghua for so many years, when did he suffer such a loss, especially when he was guarding so many people, and the other party was an unknown small owner of a private enterprise and a foreign big horse.

Thinking of the embarrassment of being slapped hard by Nier, and the disdainful eyes of the guests around him, I had the urge to set the club on fire, and then pull Nier here to rape and then kill !
But he didn't dare to do this, because both Dynasty Clubhouse and Nier were existences he couldn't afford to offend, especially the latter. If he targeted his venture capital company, I believe he would lose in one round. You have to hang up your eggs.

How could Zhang Yaoming be able to compete with the Ion Fund that swept across the entire Eurasian continent back then?
"I swear, after I successfully turn from venture capital to business, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price for today's actions, definitely! As for that Chen Yinbing, hehe, just watch."

Just as Zhang Yaoming was gnashing his teeth in hatred, the door was pushed open without a sound, and Tong Tong with a pair of long legs walked in.

As soon as Tongtong entered the door, she saw Zhang Yaoming's ferocious face, her heart trembled, she quickly lowered her eyes, bent down to pick up the unharmed ashtray that had been smashed on the carpet, hesitated for a moment, and then Twisting the snake-like waist, he walked over.

After putting the ashtray on the coffee table, Tongtong wiped Zhang Yaoming's body, sat beside him, opened her scarlet mouth, licked his earlobe lightly with the tip of her tongue, and said coquettishly, "Mr. , is it necessary to be angry with a big ocean horse? If I get angry, how will you let me live in the future?"

"You can find a big wolfhound, or find a donkey, I believe they will make you feel better!"

Because Zhang Yaoming, who was on the verge of erupting in anger, said viciously, he raised his hand and grabbed her hair, and when he was about to push it out, he saw the trembling pair of big white hair from inside her bent neckline. The rabbit's heart fluttered immediately, he reached in with his right hand, grabbed one, and squeezed it hard!
"Ouch-oh!"

Tongtong was suffering from pain, and just about to resist, he suddenly thought of something. The last cry was quickly filled with a kind of sensuality, and he took advantage of the opportunity to lie on his lower abdomen, and at the same time his mouth was arched in his crotch, The waist began to twist like a snake, and the upturned round beauty also moved.

"Cousin, isn't it cool to be a cousin who owes you time?"

Zhang Yaoming looked at this vivid body, and all his dissatisfaction dissipated for a while. He touched the bottom of Tongtong along the cheongsam with his left hand. With a prick of his finger, he got into a warm and humid place. After a short time, the place was flooded. .

Zhang Yaoming favored Tongtong for two weeks, not because her figure and appearance were better than the ones he played with in the past, but because this woman was born with a place that makes men fall in love: that place, just the slightest touch will make the stream gurgling, If you sprint vigorously, there may be a flash flood, which is really the best among women.

"Young Master Zhang, I can't bear it, I really can't bear it, I—why!"

At this time, Tongtong's face was blushing, and his breathing was short of breath. As the water flooded, his waist and limbs twisted more urgently. Zhang Yaoming felt a sense of accomplishment with a genuine look of can't wait. , suddenly pushed her down on the sofa, and when she lifted up her dress to have a good time, she suddenly remembered that this was in the Royal Club, not in the living room of his house.

Thinking that this is in the Dynasty Clubhouse, Madam Baici's territory, and that there might be hidden cameras behind this place, the fire in Zhang Yaoming's heart was like being splashed with a basin of cold water. Even if it wasn't completely extinguished, it was half dead.

"Forget it, I'll clean up your watch when I get back."

Zhang Yaoming stood up from the sofa, regardless of the eagerness in the eyes of Tongtong who was already here looking at him with great strides, and walked out: Squeeze, let's take a bath in the hot spring behind the clubhouse and relax .

Zhang Yaoming closed the door, and walked to the end of the corridor familiarly: there is a small door there, which can directly lead to the back of the club.

Opposite the small door, there is also a small door, which contains some cleaning supplies such as vacuum cleaners.

After teasing Tongtong just now, Zhang Yaoming's mood improved a lot. When he walked to the small gate, he completely recovered his handsome demeanor: a man who can bend and stretch is a dragon, and a man who can bend and stretch is a real hero. The humiliation is nothing compared to the greater achievements in the future.

When Zhang Yaoming came to the small door leading to the outside, he saw a young man coming out of the hut with sanitary utensils on the opposite side. He thought it was a staff member of the club, and he didn't mind, so he raised his hand to grab the doorknob .

Zhang Yaoming's hand was about to grab the doorknob, and suddenly - a hand grabbed his wrist first, and before he could react, another hand covered his mouth!
"Ugh..."

Zhang Yaoming only had time to let out a short whine, and was strangled like a chicken, and quickly dragged into the hut containing sanitary tools.

Zhang Yaoming couldn't be seen behind him, he could only see one foot lifted, and the door was quickly closed, and then his man flew up, hit the wall heavily, and then fell to the smooth floor tiles with a bang When he opened his mouth and was about to scream, a leather shoe stepped on his mouth in time, and with a little force, his screams were blocked into his stomach.

He struggled, struggling with all his strength, but in the end he got a hard kick.

This kick hit his left rib, the pain made him unable to breathe, and the strength of struggling disappeared instantly. At the same time, it also made him understand a truth: it is better not to struggle, or you will have to experience this kind of pain. The taste of pain.

Like a dead dog, Zhang Yaoming remained motionless for a full minute before his sight slowly returned to normal, and then he saw a young man.

The young man stepped on Zhang Yaoming's mouth with his right foot, but he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking down at him with a condescending sneer in his eyes.

Zhang Yaoming dared to swear to God, he never knew this young man, he had never seen him.

So, why is he messing with us?

As if knowing what Zhang Yaoming was thinking, the young man exhaled a smoke ring and asked lightly, "Are you wondering why I'm bothering you?"

With a leather shoe stuck in his mouth, Zhang Yaoming couldn't speak at all, and he couldn't nod his head. He could only blink to express what he wanted: yes, yes.

"Because you messed with someone who shouldn't be messed with."

As the young man spoke, he let go of his feet, and seemed to find it too strenuous to communicate by blinking.

As soon as he took his foot away, Zhang Yaoming yelled: "I'm a fool! Who are you, you——oh!"

Before Zhang Yaoming could finish cursing, the young man kicked him on the cheek, bleeding from the root of his tooth.

To say that Zhang Shaoya's mouth is tough enough, even after being hit hard, he still stubbornly hissed and roared: "I'm an idiot, kill me if you have the ability, or I'll kill your whole family!"

The young man who was about to kick him again, after hearing what Zhang Yaoming said, put down his right foot and smiled: "Okay, Shabi, you still have a bit of backbone, I like to torture people with backbone, because This will give me the pleasure of growing a grass mud horse."

The smiling young man squatted down, picked up Zhang Yaoming's right hand, and before he could figure out what he wanted to do, he twisted his little finger and snapped it upwards!
With a crisp sound, Zhang Yaoming's little finger was twisted off abruptly by the young man!

As the so-called ten fingers connect to the heart, after the fingers were broken, Zhang Yaoming opened his mouth and was about to scream, but the young man grabbed his left hand and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

Biting his left hand in his mouth, the young man pressed his stomach to the ground with his right knee. Zhang Yaoming couldn't cry out, let alone resist, but still couldn't faint. Cold sweat poured out like a fountain.

Just like the best memories will fade with time, no matter how painful the pain is, it will gradually subside.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yaoming, who felt like he had walked through hell, slowly regained his senses, and just stared at the young man with hatred in his eyes.

The young man didn't care, he reached out and patted his face, and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't be Shabby."

Slowly taking his left hand out of his mouth, Zhang Yaoming gasped violently for a few times, and finally didn't dare to scold: "You, who are you? Why are you doing this to me?"

The young man casually grabbed a plastic box filled with cotton yarn, sat on it, raised his legs and said calmly, "I told you just now that I punished you because you offended someone you shouldn't have offended."

Zhang Yaoming gritted his teeth hard, and asked in a hissed voice, "Who is it!?"

"Who is it? You should be very clear in your heart."

"What the hell is-"

When Zhang Yaoming said this, he suddenly came to his senses: "I know, you, you are Shen Yinbing's bodyguard!"

Without waiting for the young man to say anything, Zhang Yaoming gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think that you are taking the blame for your boss, but let me tell you, unless you kill me right now, your boss will be killed by you!"

Before Zhang Yaoming finished speaking, the young man suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed his throat, and smiled sinisterly: "Not to mention, I really didn't expect the consequences of doing this, it seems that I am very grateful to you for reminding me. "

"You, you want to kill me? You, do you know who I am? You, you—"

With the five fingers of the young man's right hand exerting force, a terrifying feeling of suffocation hit like a typhoon, making Zhang Yaoming no longer care about the pain of the severed finger on his right hand, and tried his best to grab the young man's hand, trying to break it apart.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the young man's right hand was like a pair of pliers, locking him firmly, not moving a single bit, just exerting force evenly.

Soon, Zhang Yaoming's tongue stuck out from Zhang Yaoming's mouth, his eyes began to turn white, his consciousness gradually became blurred, mixed with a burst of sad remorse: I'm such a shabby, why do I have to speak so hard?This is all right, people have to kill me!

When Zhang Yaoming almost stuck his tongue out of his mouth, he seemed to hear the young man say again: "Young Master Zhang, you are wrong, I am not Shen Yinbing's bodyguard, I am her boyfriend, my name is Gao Fei, I hope you get there In the future, if you have nothing to do, come and play with me often, because I rarely meet a Shabby like you now."

This young man is Gao Fei.

(End of this chapter)