Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Too late." Wen Shui saw this, and his excitement was shattered. He stood up and looked at Xiao Mohan, saying: "Unless Xiao Ye can come up with..." Before he finished speaking, Xiao Mohan's phone rang. Wen Shui glanced at it, saw the caller ID, and shut up tactfully. "Hello." Xiao Mohan answered the phone and heard the bodyguard's panting on the other end of the phone. He said: "Master, something happened! The master was ambushed on the way back to S City, and now his whereabouts are unknown." "Bang", the bullet hit his forehead. The sound of weapons can also be heard through the phone. Someone walked forward with heavy steps, stepped on the phone, and was very arrogant. "Grandpa is missing." Xiao Mohan hung up the phone, glanced at Wen Shui indifferently, reached out to the office chair, and walked out with his coat. Wen Shui saw this and wanted to follow. "Stay and find a way." Xiao Mohan opened the door, looked back at Wen Shui and said. This "night ginseng" is very difficult to find, and it was Gu Chuyan who found it, so Yao Rong's eyes must be cured!

Even if it's not for Gu Chuyan, it should be for Zhuo Qi, so Yao Rong must not be blind.

"But..." Wen Shui wanted to speak, but he knew that Xiao Mohan would not allow him to, and he could not leave, otherwise the "night ginseng" would be really useless.

"Hehe." Outside the French window, Xiao Yiyan's body was pressed against the glass window, lying there looking at Wen Shui.

He couldn't help but laugh dumbly, but then became serious and whispered: "How can she open the computer of Mr. Xiao Sanye and enter the system?"

This system, even Gu Chuyan can't enter.

Special Xiao family system, except for him and Xiao Mohan, only Han Changqing knows the password.

"Mr. Zhou Zhou, something happened." At this time, the door was pushed open, and a bodyguard in uniform came in, respectfully stood beside him, and whispered something.

"Okay, I know." Zhou Zihao listened, and he got up quickly.

Zhou Zihao got up, changed into his uniform, and opened the door.

"Puff" something blew towards him. Zhou Zihao took a half step back, stretched out his hand to grab the man, and punched him. The man in black was thrown to the ground.

"Hiss." Zhou Zihao wanted to leave, but suddenly felt powerless.

He staggered, took a half step back, hit his body on the door, shook his head hard, and said in a deep voice: "Damn it"

As soon as Zhou Zihao finished speaking, he vaguely heard the sound of high heels in the corridor.

The sound was crisp and particularly harsh at midnight.

"Mr. Zhou, you look very uncomfortable." The woman's crisp and pleasant voice came to his ears delicately.

Zhou Zihao's forehead was full of sweat. He looked up and saw a tall woman in a white knee-length dress and 12CM high heels moving towards him.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Gu Miaoting smiled with a charming and elegant smile, and her fingertips fell on his wrist.

Zhou Zihao shook his head, feeling that something was wrong, and reached out to push her away.

"Ouch." Gu Miaoting pulled his wrist.

She said half coquettishly: "Mr. Zhou, have you been drugged?"

"Bang" she reached out and pushed, Zhou Zihao retreated and knocked the door open.

She reached out and pushed him down easily.

"Hiss." Zhou Zihao felt uncomfortable.

"Tell me what task Xiao Mohan assigned to you, and you won't feel uncomfortable if you tell me." Gu Miaoting said.

Although Zhou Zihao was honest, he exuded the charm and wildness of a mature man, and his masculinity index was full.

"Hurry up and tell me, it will be fine if you tell me." Gu Miaoting's fingertips fell on his neck.