Girlfriend's Conspiracy

It has to be said that Xing Fei's office occupies one of the most unique geographical locations in the city. Standing in front of such a large French window, you can overlook the panorama and have a great feeling of seeing all the mountains and small.

After Xing Fei threatened me with "tenderness", he went straight to the French window and crossed his hands behind him, as if he had a plan in mind.

"What you said is that today's dialogue is only known by heaven and earth, you know me, and no third person will know." who makes me inferior? I had to bow to Xing Fei.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xing Fei's confidence was established by people like me.

Xing Fei seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. As soon as I wanted to stand up and move twice, Xing Fei immediately turned around and scared me again.

"I have something to do here. Go back first!" looking forward to the stars and the moon finally made me look forward to Xing Fei's departure order. I hurried out at the command.

Before I left, I didn't forget to look at his desk again. I don't know how many innocent businesses there are in so many folders and how many windfalls based on the pain of others.

Taking the elevator downstairs, I looked at it and was attracted by the front desk again. Unexpectedly, I have been in Xing Fei's office for so long that no one has come to change shifts with her.

I don't know if she had dinner at noon. It's estimated that her parents would be distressed if they knew that their children were suffering outside.

My unusual concern for human suffering is really related to the dialogue with Xing Fei just now.

Although I have come out of the depressed environment of the office, my mind seems to be trapped in a cage. I keep thinking about Xing Bo, which will flood my emotions for a while.

I walked out of the building of Marriott group with a worried face. I thought the person who had just picked me up would take me back. Unexpectedly, when I went outside, it was empty and there was no ghost of the car.

"What's this? Cross the river and tear down the bridge!" I turned angrily and stared at the position of Xing Fei's office on the top floor. Although I knew he couldn't hear me, I just wanted to vent like this.

After a cursing, I was angry and took a taxi. At this time, I was tired and hungry. It was unnecessary to go home after thinking about this. I simply went back to the song and dance hall again.

In the taxi, I didn't forget to order myself a takeout. I hope I can bump into my takeout when I arrive.

As for what Xing Fei said, I look like Xing Bo. Just now I was confused by his words. Now calm down and think about it, I realized the seriousness of this matter.

Xing Fei just made a slip of the tongue and confessed Nie Peng. It seems that this matter has not only aroused Xing Fei's suspicion, but also Nie Peng and the Green Gang.

That doesn't bode well! But they always regard my father as a big trouble. Even they are cautious about Uncle Haibo. Once they find out my true identity, they can't eliminate the roots and completely cut off the future trouble?

As far as I guess, the reason why they haven't started on me now is that they are afraid of reading the wrong eye, so they gave me a few days of buffer time.

If I were just an unknown little brother, I guess they would have cut the mess quickly. They would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let me go.

But how can I say now that I also have a person with half a job. If I do it in such a hurry, it will inevitably cold the hearts of other people under me.

In this way, I seem to be glad that I got into this muddy water. At least I can count on this to save my life.

In addition, I seem to have to thank Xing Fei for his recklessness today. If he hadn't hurriedly called me over and questioned me, I guess I wouldn't know my "cause of death" until my great disaster came.

Thinking so, I lost a lot of appetite. At the thought of me being held on my neck by a knife, I felt cold in the back of my neck.

Anyway, I have to save myself.

After I made up my mind, I began to eat my takeout safely. I said I had no appetite. But when I really started eating, I only felt the tongue coating in my whole mouth jumping. The so-called mouth is disrespectful and upright, which probably means people like me.

I had planned to discuss this matter with Uncle Haibo, but when I thought that uncle Haibo had just recovered from his serious illness, if he was stimulated again, that was not the scene I wanted to see.

Everyone has his own scales. For uncle Haibo, apart from his beloved who has died for many years, he should care most about my father.

So every time I mention something about my father, uncle Haibo always explodes. In order to prevent uncle Haibo from exploding again, I think about it. I'm going to discuss it with Meier when I go back in the evening.

In the afternoon, I stayed in the song and dance hall in a daze. I didn't step out of the door in my office, thinking about how I could come up with a comprehensive plan.

But after thinking about it, it's all methods that need me to try my luck, such as bitter meat. I'm also a natural person who doesn't like to use myself as bait, so I won't use these aspects until I have to.

When I stayed alone for a long time, especially when I couldn't understand it, I would inevitably have some depression. Before the lights were on, I touched the key and went home.

Originally, I planned to accompany the big customers who have been supporting us in the song and dance hall tonight. It seems that I can only find another time another day.

Meier was also a little surprised when I came home early. She just joked and asked me if I was used to leaving early. At the beginning, I could hide my mind and joke with her, but after all, I was also worried. I began to be depressed without saying a few words.

When Meier saw this, she put away her playful smile.

When I told her the whole story of the beginning of the matter, she had a serious face and must have realized the seriousness of the matter.

Meier agrees with my decision that I haven't told uncle Haibo yet. She knows better than me that the friendship between uncle Haibo and my father, a friend of life and death, is now going to be used as a handle to coerce the son of his good friend. Who can accept it?