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In the next two days, Ye Fan took Tang Ruoxue's schedule and took her to work on time to protect her safety.
After he thought that after the deterrent of Shen Hong's sleeve, Miao Jingyun converged, but on the third day he entered the company in the morning, he heard the staff screaming.
Dozens of Yingying Yanyan flowers were losing color, thrown all the parcels that had just received on the table, and then patted proudly to breathe.
There are more than a dozen supervisors who support the wall to vomit, and the water cup falls on the ground to break dozens of pieces.
Ye Fan frowned slightly: "What happened?"
Tang Ruoxue and Gao Jing came out of the office, and there was a similar box in her hands.
The box was opened, and a bloody puppy was lying inside.
That dog blood, the tragic situation, makes people feel uncomfortable at a glance.
"This is the third time."
"The first time was given a dead mouse, the second time was a dead cat, and today is a dead dog."
"And the high -level backbone hand, it seems that it is expressing the list according to the list."
"There are also problems with more than a dozen tea rooms, either there are dead white rabbits in the coffee machine, or snakes and worms in the water dispenser."
Gao Jing Lianzhu told Ye Fan with artillery: "In the morning, there is a half -cooked toad in the microwave oven."
Ye Fan suddenly felt a nausea, for ten and a half months, he was afraid that he would not dare to use a microwave.
"It's too disgusting, it's terrible, don't know who did it?"
"Today is a dead dog, I don’t know what it will be tomorrow, will I receive a person one day?"
"Isn't the police investigating? Why haven't I give us a result?"
More than a dozen female executives couldn't stop talking, and her pretty face had a touch of fear and disgust.
"Gao Jing, alarm, pressure."
"In addition, Jiapai security guard, twenty -four hours patrol."
"From now on, except for customers and suppliers who make appointments, people who do not have the company's work permit will not be allowed to get in and out."
Tang Ruoxue issued a instruction to Gao Jing: "Another infrared scanner is pretended to the front desk, and any package must be scanned again and again."
Gao Jing nodded again and again: "Understand, understand."
Tang Ruoxue turned and walked towards the office, and his face remained strong, allowing employees' hearts and morale to recover a lot.
Ye Fan followed Tang Ruoxue into the president's office.
He wandered in the room to see if there was a mystery in this office.
Tang Ruoxue sat down on the chair, and picked his chin with a mistake with his legs: "What do you think?"
"Miao Jingyun's dry."
Ye Fan did not think about responding: "We cleaned Miao Boguang Miao Bohu, and made them suffer heavy losses. He naturally couldn't swallow this breath."
"But before you must be sure, you dare not poison your hands, you can only play this kind of indiscriminate means to vent."
He did not tell Miao Bohu to be shot a headshot, lest she thought that she was too murderous.
"I guess it is him too."
Tang Ruoxue turned a signature pen with his fingers: "Is there any way to stop him?"
Although these dead dogs have no substantial damage, they have a fatal blow to people's hearts and vision, and she doesn't want to see these stuff every day.
"stop?"
Ye Fan shakes his head: "The bright gun is easy to hide the arrows, unless you don't let the package enter the company, or send a hundred security guards, otherwise you can't prevent it."
Miao Jingyun is not an ordinary person. The other party can even hold the sniper bullets of Shen Hong's sleeves.
For Ye Fan, offense is the best stop.
Tang Ruoxue obviously also thought about this problem. There was a touch of helpless face:
"Can't he let him do it wanton?"
Then she seemed to have thought of: "Maybe I can let Qiao Huanyuan pass a sentence."
Ye Fan smiled and didn't speak, but just sent a message to Cai Lingzhi
In the afternoon, during the dusk, the Longdu Jockey Club, the VIP area, Wang Qiaochu was surrounded by people walking into Room 8.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a few of Miao Jingyun and Miao wedding dresses at a glance.
"Miao Shao? Welcome, welcome, welcome to Longdu."
Wang Qiaochu laughed, and then opened his arms to hug with Miao Jingyun.
Like Miao Jingyun, like seeing his old friend, he hugged Wang Qiaochu and patted his shoulders:
"Wang Shaojie."
"Originally, I should visit Wang Shao earlier, but I ca n’t get a lot of helpless things."
"And want to back up a backup gift for Wang Shao, so I will come to see you until today."
He showed an invisible smile: "I'm sorry, please ask Wang Shaotuo to contain."
He put away his arrogance and arrogance, made himself humble, and satisfied Wang Qiaochu's vanity.
"Miao Shao is polite, you are a friend of Yuan painting, that is, my friend, how are you sorry?"
Wang Qiaochu deliberately got up his face and reprimanded: "What kind of gift is even more vulgar."
"I have no other hobbies. The only likes to make friends, especially young heroes such as Miao Shao, are the models in the heart of Leizu."
"You can visit me, visit me, I am satisfied, other things are not necessary."
He was too lazy to deal with these people of the rivers and lakes. He used to be maintained by Yuan painting and Xiong Zi, but now the Wang family is scorching, and he is needed.
Wang Qiaochu took a little time to meet, and one more friend dealt with Ye Fan's knife.
He also glanced at the Miao wedding dress. The woman was very beautiful, but her face was too white, her nails were too long, and they looked like the ghost bride.
"You are polite!"
Miao Jingyun smiled strong: "If you pass the door is a guest, how can you not have a gift when you see Wang Shao?"
He played a gesture.
Miao wedding dress walked to the window and blowing a whistle.
Soon, in Wang Qiaochu's vision, there was an extra black horse on the runway, and the sunset was very dazzling.
"Wang Shao, this is the national treasure of Turkmenistan, sweat BMW, and a gift from Turkmenistan to my father."
"Later, my father gave it to me again."
"But I think that BMW is not suitable for me, it is only suitable for Wang Shao, so today I borrow Hua from the Buddha to dedicate it to you."
Miao Jingyun Binbin laughed politely: "Please also laugh at Wang Shaona."
"Aharge Golden Horse?"
Wang Qiaochu's eyes were bright, his body was shocked, his face was excited, and then he quickly walked out of the room to the runway:
"This is the Khan BMW BMW."
"Miao Shao, you have a heart, you have a heart,"
Wang Qiaochu, who loves horses, patted Miao to shock his shoulders, and did not hide the joy in his eyes:
"In the future, everyone is a good friend."
"What you have in the dragon, although squeak, although I am not a word of nine -ding, but there is a bit of weight."
After speaking, Wang Qiaochu jumped down from the high stage and stood on the runway to receive gifts.
Miao Jingyun smiled: "Thank you Wang Shaoqi."
"Beep-"
Just when Wang Qiaochu waved his hands and let the horse take a try, a high -frequency sharp sound passed through the racecourse.
Ahar Jie Golden Horse, who had slowly paced slowly, had a bow in an instant.
"boom--"
In the next second, it hit Wang Qiaochu like a shell.