Chapter 318

Many years later, whenever Su Ning thought of that early winter night with a slight breeze, when a man staggered along the streets of Qing Island, her heart would suddenly ache, and then there would be great fear. Although the man has led the children out to play safely now, she still thinks this way: If there was a car at that time, maybe because the brakes failed, or maybe the driver was too fast for a while, then what would the result be? look?

Su Ning didn't dare to think about the consequences if she didn't come to Qin Zhao's side in time, she just knew that when Qin Zhao, whose mind was already blurred, was pulled onto the Land Rover off-road, all these potential dangers would have been resolved. She didn't dare to think about it, she just kept reminding herself: She is Qin Zhao's harbor, the kind that can tolerate everything in calm weather.

"I'm Suning, can you still recognize me?" Suning dragged Qin Zhao into the car, without waiting for him to react, shoved him onto the passenger seat, and fastened him fast Just put on your seat belt, and then you closed the door amidst the sound of the horn of the vehicle behind you urging you to go.

Qin Zhao already recognized that this woman was Suning, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, he was afraid that if he saw Suning, he would not be able to help but pounce on her. But just because he doesn't open his eyes doesn't mean he can hold his breath for a long time. The fragrance of Su Ning's body kept drilling into his nose, and kept teasing his nerve that was about to be broken. Tightly grasping the handle inside the car, Qin Zhao smiled hoarsely: "Su Ning, you, why are you here? Do you have, do you have mineral water?"

"Look at your virtue!" As soon as Su Ning uttered this complaint, tears rolled down his fair face. He used to be such a man who liked to use a playful attitude to cover up his indifference. How could he be so stupid as to deliberately step into someone else's trap? Even if he is stupid, isn't there a woman who can take good care of him, take care of him, and keep him from living on the streets?

"Those women in the Tianhe Group are all scumbags? There are so many women who can't look down on you! I heard that they still have the face to be your wife. It seems that they are all dead!" After closing the car door, Su Ning said nothing. Not in a hurry*, but holding Qin Zhao's face with both hands in distress, cursing with sobs.

"Su Ning, I, I'm feeling very uncomfortable now..." Qin Zhao fumbled on the dashboard, and finally found a bottle. He didn't care what was in it, opened the bottle cap, and went to the bottle without thinking Fall on his head. Suddenly, a tangy smell of wine filled the whole car. It turned out to be a bottle of red wine.

The red wine did give him a moment of calmness at the beginning, but the aroma of the wine that followed made Qin Zhao, who was already on fire, feel even hotter. He opened Suning's hand, and then slammed his head forward fiercely.

He wanted to use severe pain to resist the aphrodisiac that made the Tibetan mastiff use it tirelessly.

But why did Suning let him touch the dashboard? If this little boy is smashed, who will accompany him? He hugged Qin Zhao's head, hugged him tightly, and cried out, "You are stupid! I know the pain you endured, but am I not here?"

After smelling the fragrance of Suning's body and feeling the soft existence, Qin Zhao finally collapsed. He hugged Su Ning fiercely with his backhand, grabbed her hair with one hand, grabbed her collar with the other, and then yanked... Just as he was panting for breath and about to do something, the back of his head shook, so he Just passed out.

Su Ning slowly put down the pistol in his right hand, and looked at Qin Zhao lying on her lap with distress, just about to say something to forgive himself for not hitting so hard, when someone knocked on the car window. She turned back and pushed the door, pointed the gun in her hand at a man in a casual jacket who took a step back to avoid the door, and asked, "Why?"

Many years later, whenever this man thinks of that early winter night with a slight breeze, when he sees the beautiful woman in the Land Rover with tears streaming down her cheeks and pointing at him with a black pistol in her murderous hand, he will be shocked. Just be thankful for my cleverness at the time. Although doing that would really lose his 'black tiger' face, but living is the last word, isn't it? Especially when he heard his daughter's childish voice asking him 'Dad, where do I keep my Longteng Special Forces manga book', he was still confused by the phrase 'Miss, do you need my help? ' And secretly admire myself.

Originally, I wanted to knock on the * door and yell at the driver, 'You are fucking sick, you can't stop here! Heihuo, the owner of a certain nightclub, did not expect that when the car door opened, what he said to him was not the "I'mrry" sorry, but a black hole in the muzzle. He quickly changed the words to: "Miss, you need to My help?"

Unexpectedly, the quality of the citizens of Qingdao is so high, and even a big man is so gentle. Suning glanced at Qin Zhao, and wanted to ask him if he had any mineral water, but felt that finding a place to rescue him was the most important thing, so Lihua smiled with rain: "No need." Then he clicked Throwing the gun on the dashboard, he slammed the door shut, put the gear into gear, and started the car.

"Find me the hotel closest to Fengqiuhuang within three minutes, and open a room for me." Su Ning said while holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding the phone to his ear with the other. As soon as she finished speaking, a man's voice said from inside: "Director Su, across from Fengqiuhuang, there is a leisure club called Qiankun Palace. I think the conditions are good, and you should be able to stay there."

"Okay, you go to open the room, I'll be right there."

Su Ning kept his mobile phone on the dashboard, measured the distance to the car behind him through the mirror, and then stepped on the accelerator, the Land Rover let out a low growl of 'woo', and the car suddenly accelerated. Just when he was about to hit the rear of the car in front, the turn signal was not turned on. Suning slammed the steering wheel and at the same time released the accelerator, and slammed on the brakes. Amidst the grunting of teeth, he made a beautiful big turn, slanted into the opposite lane, and ran away in the opposite direction whining.

"My mother... what's wrong with this woman?" Hei Huo looked back at Lu Rover who had disappeared in the blink of an eye, and said rather wretchedly, "Are you in a hurry?"

He is so smart, no wonder that at noon many years later, when his daughter asked him for a book of Longteng comics, he would be anxious to do something that violated family planning with his wife and take the opportunity to drive his daughter away: "Longteng comics Ben? Ah, I remembered, it's under the book "I'm a Good Boy" in the fourth drawer of the cabinet behind the sofa in the living room downstairs, go find it, sweet baby..."

Wang Qing and Mrs. Wang sat on the sofa in the corner of the lobby on the first floor, looking sadly at the Fengqiuhuang Leisure Club, which was also brightly lit but bustling with people, and then looked at the thousands of square meters of Qiankun Palace. The man was checking in at the counter, but there were not many people in the lobby of Nuo Da.

"Well, it seems that there is no way to compete with Tianhe in the future." Mrs. Wang reached out and picked up a bunch of grapes, peeled them carefully, and put them on the plate in front of her son with a mother's love: "Qing'er, Looking at your father's dark old face after he came back from Fengqiuhuang, you know that the cooperation with Pearl Consortium this time is not very hopeful. In addition, Jinghua's Tianlun Group has suddenly become cold to us for some reason, I see ……Ugh."

Wang Qing really wanted to tell his mother that even if Tianlun Group came to help, he might not be the opponent of Tianhe Group, because he now fully understood that Qiankun Palace and Tianhe Group are not on the same level at all. Just from the scene at the airport this morning, it can be seen that Tianhe is bound to win this cooperation. With a wry smile, he said, "Mom, don't worry about it. In fact, we only need to take down the renovation project in the old Jincheng District, and it will be fine. Why worry so much?"

"You are quite content, but..."

"But what?" Wang Qing raised his head wonderingly, but saw his mother looking towards the entrance of the hall. Following her gaze, Wang Qing saw a woman.

Qiankun Palace is a large club integrating leisure, entertainment and accommodation. There are many women who come in and out every day, but Wang Qing has never seen any woman who can compare with the woman who came in, no matter in temperament or appearance. What surprised Wang Qing the most was that she was actually holding someone in her arms, with one arm hanging down, swinging leisurely.

This woman's dress is very similar to the heroine in The Matrix, but it is cooler than Kelly Ann Moss. The face that was supposed to be so seductive that made the man fascinated was covered by a distressed chill at this time. Her height of about 1.7 meters was wrapped in a black windbreaker, although her figure could not be seen specifically. How about it, but there is no reason to give people the feeling that she is slim and tall, and the shiny high-waisted riding boots under her feet hit the floor, making a rattling sound in the empty hall following her footsteps half a beat .

How nice it would be if I were that man? Wang Qing stared straight at the woman who had stopped. And the man who had been standing by the counter, after seeing this woman coming in, hurriedly trotted all the way to her and asked her something attentively, as if he wanted to take the woman in his arms for him.

The woman shook her head, but pointed her round chin in the direction of the elevator, signaling the man to open the elevator for him. When she gently tightened the man in her arms, Wang Qing suddenly discovered that the man in the arms of the woman turned out to be the personal secretary of the Tianhe boss who made a big splash at the airport in the morning. It was Qin Zhao who was so powerful that he dared not tell his mother.

He wasn't entertaining guests in Fengqiuhuang, how could he be held here by a woman? Wang Qing suddenly became excited. Seeing the three people walking into the elevator, he stood up and walked to the counter, pretending to be casual and asking, "Which room did the gentleman open just now?"

"It's room B-2 on the 9th floor." The counter clerk saw that it was the young owner, and quickly answered his question, disregarding the professional ethics of keeping confidentiality for customers.

"Okay." Wang Qing said, walked slowly to the bathroom, then took out his mobile phone and dialed 110: "Hey, I found two men and a woman... um... yes, I saw it with my own eyes, and the address is at In the Qiankun Palace Club in Jincheng District, the room number is Room B-2 on the 9th floor."