Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

He saw the vermillion gate on Mrs. Bai Ci's butt, and suspected that it was the missing Shieh Hongyan.    

He only found out that it was Mu Tianya after he chased after Shieh Hongyan into the dark tunnel.    

Then, he watched Mu Tianya die in front of him without being able to do anything.    

Shen Yinbing's question was like a knife that stabbed fiercely into Gao Fei's heart, causing his face to contort and his eyes to be filled with intense pain.    

Shen Yinbing, who was about to listen to his answer, was shocked by Gao Fei's expression and subconsciously took a step back. However, his face quickly returned to normal and he said lightly: "I went to the tunnel with Mrs. Bai Ci. It was dark inside and I didn't see anything. After being trapped in there, it took a lot of effort for you to get out. Then, you'll know what happens next. "    

Shen Yinbing was sure that Gao Fei wasn't speaking the truth, but she was also sure that he wasn't willing to tell her the truth.    

Maybe he was worried that he would scare me by saying it.    

Thinking about Gao Fei's expression just now, Shen Yinbing glanced at him and quickly changed the topic, "Let's go."    

"Okay, let's go, wait a little longer, I need to make a phone call."    

Gao Fei agreed, then took out his phone and dialed a number. Without waiting for them to say anything, he said with an unquestionable tone: "I want you to send some wreaths to Imperial Society within an hour, the more the better."    

After saying that, Gao Fei left his phone and walked towards the elevator.    

Shen Yinbing quickly followed, afraid that if she walked too slowly, she would lose sight of him.    

The elevator door opened with a clink.    

When Shen Yinbing walked in, her first reaction was to look at the buttons.    

She could clearly see the number '17' on the button. Her pupils shrank as she muttered, "When Xiao Soong and I came up, why didn't we find this key?"    

Looking at the slowly closing elevator door, Gao Fei asked, "What?"    

"After I woke up, I found myself sleeping on the dining table in the hall. Something was wrong …"    

Once Shen Yinbing was far away from the fear, her mouth became agile again. When the elevator arrived at the first floor of the hall, she had already explained to him the reason why she appeared in that room.    

Gao Fei pursed his lips and said when the elevator door slowly opened, "Since I can see the coffin in that room and I can't find the '17' button in the elevator, then what's the big deal?"    

"Yeah, that's true. As long as someone uses the computer to control the buttons, everything will be fine."    

Shen Yinbing followed Gao Fei out of the elevator. Looking at the people coming and going in the hall, she couldn't help but ask, "Gao Fei, why do you need so many wreaths?"    

Gao Fei lightly bit his lips and whispered, "Mu Tianya is dead."    

"Mu Tianya is dead?" Is Mu Tianya Mr. Mu!? "    

After realizing that Mu Tianya was Mu Dong of the Conner Corporation, Shen Yinbing's jaw dropped. She was about to say something when she heard someone shout in an excited, choked voice, "Director Shen!"    

Shen Yinbing turned her head to look and saw Xiao Soong running over.    

"Director Shen, it's really great to see you again!"    

When Xiao Soong said this to Shen Yinbing, from the 17th floor above her head, in a quiet room, a soft rubbing sound suddenly rang out.    

If anyone was here, their eyeballs would have fallen out of their sockets. The lid of the dusty coffin in the center of the room slowly slid towards the bottom of the coffin. A body as smooth as a piece of meat, which seemed to be emitting a white glow, slowly sat up from the coffin.    

It was a naked woman.    

"Hai."    

She let out a low sigh. The sigh that contained 'spring dream woke up with a hint of melancholy' slipped through the crack in the door. It echoed in the empty corridor for a few times before it was blown away by the breeze coming in through the open window.    

Liu Fa's garland making skills were quite good. The paper man was called Liu Shisui by the industry. It was said that if the paper man had eyes, he would be able to force the old Yellow Ox to leave the field …    

Of course, these were all legends, but Liu Fa Gui's flower shop became the main source of income for his family.    

However, just like how there was both a bull and a bear city, Liu's business had not improved much in the second half of the year. The small warehouse, which was specially filled with flower wreaths, was completely filled to the brim.    

The business of gardening was not good, of course it was not like playing stocks and bumping into a bear city, where people jumped and cursed loudly. Why were so few people dying these days?    

If he really did that, Liu Fa Gui would definitely be smacked on the brick by someone.    

Therefore, he could only suppress the depressed feeling in his heart. All day long, he sat on the reclining chair at the entrance while looking at the Dragon Tiger Mountain from afar, listening to the radio and humming, "I see the darkness ahead. It must be the lair of that thief. The tune, here.    

"Expensive, very carefree!"    

A young businessman who had made a fortune outside stopped in front of Liu Fanggui in a luxurious Mercedes. His fat face stuck out of the window, smiling as he said, "Hehe, I can't blame you for that. If you want to blame someone, blame socialism. If it wasn't for the peace and improvement in the living standards of the people, this person would have been able to live for so long. "You say that, don't you?"    

Without waiting for Liu Fanggui to say anything, that Laughter. He stepped on the accelerator and left.    

"Son of a wild wolf, whose ambition is to become more wild. Wait until the old lady you threw into the shack with came to buy the wreaths. Your father will definitely give you a ruthless blow!"    

Looking at the car, Liu Fanggui gave his middle finger. Just as he was about to lie down on the reclining chair again, he saw two cars whizzing towards him.    

Lao Liu didn't mind. He closed his eyes and hummed once again, "Look at the black hole in front, it must be the lair of that thief. Wait for me to kill my way up."    

The screeching of the brakes interrupted Liu's good mood. He opened his eyes angrily and saw that the two cars had stopped in front of his store: a sports car, and a box.    

A young man with good taste in clothes jumped down from the sportscar, took off the Large Dark Glasses on his face, and shouted: "Man, do you have a wreath here?"    

Liu Fa Gui looked at the young man, then smiled and stood up from the reclining chair, and asked, "Sir, I don't have anything else here, but I do not lack the flower wreaths."    

Therefore, Lao Liu would never be like a normal business owner, asking for how many people he wanted. If he asked for more, he could ask for more at the wholesale price.    

However, what he did not expect was that after looking at the price list of the flower rings, the young man said: "I will round all the flowers here and give you a wholesale price!"    

When Liu Fa Gui heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. "Master, I can see from your face that you are a rich man. You don't need to try hard in this aspect to earn this little bit of money, do you?"    

"Nonsense, I, Master Liu, am naturally rich and overbearing, do you really need to say that?"    

Liu Xiaoloong waved his hand impatiently. He took out a stack of thick bills from his pocket and casually threw it on the reclining chair and asked, "Do you have enough money to buy all your wreaths? If it's not enough, you can continue. There's more here at Master Liu! "    

Seeing the tens of thousands of bills, Liu Fa Gui trembled and said repeatedly: "Master Liu, enough, enough!"    

Liu Xiaoloong interrupted him, "Don't say anymore. Hurry up and move the wreaths onto the car. You have to do it quickly. You're delaying Master Liu's business, but you have to ask!"    

"Alright, brothers, follow me!"    

Although Liu Fa Gui didn't understand why Liu Xiaoloong needed so many wreaths, he didn't dare to ask more questions. He quickly grabbed the money, shouted to the young people who were getting off the boxes, and led them to the warehouse.    

There was a saying that "under great rewards, there would be brave men." The sickly looking Liu Fanggui carried a dozen wreaths to the back of the box.    

Just as he was about to throw the wreath into the carriage, he was surprised to find that more than half of the wreath was already inside.    

What did this person want so many wreaths for? It couldn't be … Thinking about this, Liu Fa Gui looked at Liu Xiaoloong, who was on the phone. He wanted to ask him, but he was smart enough to shut his mouth: "Talking too much is most troublesome, why not just silently make a fortune."    

"Master Liu, I roughly calculated just now, our car already has more than 300 wreaths. We almost swept all the wreaths in this area, do you still want to go to the east suburbs? My third aunt has a younger cousin's brother-in-law who is also in the same line of work as her third aunt.    

A young man ran in front of Liu Xiaoloong happily, with a flattering smile on his face: "It's my honor to work for Secretary Liu's son. If Wang Pao dares to fight with me over a roasted sweet potato stall again, I will bring out Young Master Liu's plate. I will definitely scare that kid to death!"    

"More than three hundred? It's about time, let's go, time is running out! "    

Liu Xiaoloong waved his hand and got into the car first.    

The young man quickly chased after him and asked: "Master Liu, where are you sending these things?"    

Liu Xiaoloong sneered, and said four words: "Imperial Society!"