What's more, by doing this, can you force her to stay with you for the rest of your life?
She really doesn’t understand the boss!
Murong Lie looked at her indifferently: "That's all?"
Qi Ruosang was furious: "Boss!"
"Now that you've finished talking, you can continue to do your own business."
Murong Lie put his hands into his trouser pockets, glanced at her lightly, and walked downstairs.
"Also, since the bride can't come out, you, the bridesmaid, will have to work harder."
Qi Ruosang's eyes widened: "What? At this time, in this situation, you still want to get married?"
Even if you are willing, the little cutie won’t!
Besides, she doesn’t have the energy to hold a wedding with you, and she doesn’t even know how she was tortured by you!
Murong Lie put one hand in his trouser pocket and continued walking down the stairs without looking back. Only a faint and emotionless voice drifted over: "Didn't you say that if I love her, what should I do? Then you
Do you know now?"
There was no warmth or ups and downs in his voice: "I love her, and this is the best way I think to love her."
"You are selfish!"
Qi Ruosang finally shouted.
But Murong Lie turned a deaf ear and walked downstairs without saying a word.
Qi Ruosang stood at the stairs of the second floor, watching Murong Lie's tall and handsome figure walking towards the door, and sighed deeply with great annoyance.
But what can she do?
**Murong Lie sat lazily in the black bulletproof RV. His black jewel-like eyes looked coldly at the commotion in front of him, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he let out a contemptuous sneer.
When the conflict ahead became more and more intense, and someone had already been knocked to the ground, he just sneered lightly, with no trace of concern on his handsome face.
His thin red lips curled up evilly, and his eyes fell on the person standing at the foot of the steps in the distance.
At this time, his eyes narrowed with a little emotion.
That person is young, but his temperament can only be described as noble and elegant.
The slender figure and the well-tailored off-white suit are simply an incomparable fit and incomparable elegance.
It seems that no one can wear white clothes so beautifully and with such exquisite detail like him.
Maybe it's because his temperament is too noble and elegant, and his delicate face is so beautiful and full of classical atmosphere.
Therefore, it is possible to wear white clothes in such a way that it is not at all obtrusive or ostentatious, but instead makes people fascinated by it.
The light blue silk handkerchief was put in the pocket of his off-white suit, with a corner exposed, reflecting his face that was countless times more elegant than a girl's. He really looked like a person in a painting.
If Murong Lie is said to be an evil, arrogant, domineering and arrogant demon, then he is undoubtedly a humble gentleman as elegant as jade, as noble as an angel, at least, no matter what he is in reality, on the surface he is
Come on, it is indeed true!
Murong Lie looked at this man and finally made a move.
He slowly lowered the black car window and lightly raised his index finger to the outside of the car.
There were several black luxury cars parked around his car, and a man in black stood outside each car. They seemed to exist for one purpose - to prevent the commotion ahead from spreading here and to protect President Murong.
A tall man in black with a stern face quickly ran to his side and reported to him in a low voice the situation ahead.
"That pretty boy actually has such an ability." After hearing his report, Murong Lie stared at the commotion ahead with a hint of contempt and ridicule in his deep black eyes, while flipping his fingers carelessly, "It seems that you are investigating
He still didn’t try his best.”
A young director of a pharmaceutical group and a private hospital was able to mobilize special police to find trouble for him.
Haha, that's right. Didn't he also send people to the hospital to find Ning Tong'er's whereabouts?
Oh, I also bribed employees of the Murong Group to sneak into his villa and spy on his information.
Furthermore, no one from the Murong Group, or even Qi Ruosang's capable personnel, found out his details.
These things are not something that a different rich young master can do.
Even if an ordinary dandy who is born with a silver spoon in his mouth can make a career of his own without eating, drinking, gambling, prostitution, or squandering his family fortune, it is rare that he can be so extraordinary.
This pretty boy - he really didn't have anything nice to say about this love rival. He never said his name and just called him pretty boy. But of course everyone under his command knew that he was referring to: Han Qingyi.
This person, of course, was what Murong Lie saw. The elegant and noble young master, Han Qingyi, was standing at the foot of the steps and watching the commotion and argument.
"Thinking that mobilizing the special police will cause trouble for me and find the person he is looking for, huh!"
Murong Lie sneered lightly, with a hint of sarcasm on his handsome face. It was obvious that he was very hostile and contemptuous of this love rival.
"Even the mayor has to walk around when he sees me now. He is so overestimating his own abilities."
He lowered his head and sneered again: "However, I happen to be in a bad mood today, so I might as well ask him to come over and talk to me."
The man in black nodded, bowed slightly to him, and then took the order and left.
As for the young man standing under the Murong Group's building, standing at the foot of the black marble steps, looking at the chaotic scene, a hint of indifference and disappointment appeared on Xiuya's face.
It's all useless trash.
Even they...can't break in?
There was a trace of innocence on Xiuya's face, and her two delicate and handsome eyebrows, like those drawn with a brush in a scroll, wrinkled slightly.
I didn't expect that these special police officers were of this level, not even as good as the domestic slaves of the Murong Group.
He was really anxious.
The only person in the world who can let him tear away his gentle exterior is Ning Tong'er.
And Ning Tong'er has been missing for so long.
Just a few days ago, he was overjoyed to receive a call from Ning Tong'er from an unknown number, but when he rushed to the address she told her in the rain, he found nothing.
There is no need to think too much about anything, and there is no need to doubt anything - because there is no need to doubt at all.
The person who took Tong'er away before him must be someone from the Murong Group, because it was a hotel owned by the Murong Group.
They colluded and helped conceal Ning Tong'er's whereabouts.
Han Qingyi didn't even ask the hotel receptionists with twinkling eyes because he already had the answer.
And the most damning thing is: he can almost see Tong'er.
He could almost reach her, he even heard her voice on the phone.
He had longed for, missed for a long time, that familiar soft and sweet voice.
Tong'er...
At that moment, Han Qingyi almost had to go straight to Murong Lie with a submachine gun, because he must be the culprit who forcibly abducted Tong'er.
However, he also knew that before he could get close to Murong Lie, even if Ning Tong'er was at Murong Lie's place, he wouldn't be able to see her!
Suddenly, a tall man in black clothes wearing sunglasses ran towards him and said a few words to Han Qingyi, who looked ashen.
Suddenly, Han Qingyi's elegant eyes painted with fine brushwork showed anger and hatred. This kind of monstrous anger was really incongruous for such an elegant and gentle person like him.
Murong Lie watched him walk to his car, smiled faintly, and said to him from the car window: "Young Master Han, would you please bother to mobilize these special police officers to take care of our Murong Group? It is so troublesome and laborious.
Time to get tired? How about I ask the secretary to entertain all of you for coffee and settle the account in my name, Murong Lie?"
Han Qingyi's beautiful eyes were burning with raging anger - the man in front of her had a handsome face like a knife, and although he had black hair and black eyes, it was obvious that he was of mixed blood, not pure
of Chinese.
Such a handsome face with British style, aristocratic temperament, and unique oriental charm fell into Han Qingyi's eyes, but he wanted to cut it a hundred times, and cut it into the bones until it was cut.
Zhang Junmei's face was painted in pieces, and his flesh and blood were all blurred, so that the hatred in his heart could be calmed down a little!
No one has ever dared to compete with him.
Although he appears gentle and polite on the surface, he will not let go of those who dare not compete with him or offend him.
He is like a vicious snake. Although he has an elegant and beautiful appearance, his heart is more vicious and cruel than anyone else.
Moreover, it is even more like a venomous snake, which will appear silently and suddenly, bite you, and make you go directly to see the King of Hell without leaving any last words.
There is a reason why Ning Tong'er was protected by Ning Ruhai and him.
When Tong'er was seven years old, there were a series of kidnapping incidents of girls in this city.
The missing girls would be found lying naked on the grass in the park three days after they were abducted.
Although they were not dead, the bloodstains and dirt on their naked lower bodies said it all - what does this mean to a girl, especially a little girl?
Maybe it ruined their lives.
However, even if they wake up, they will not remember anything, because they have been drugged for three days, including being drugged and thrown on the grass in the park.
Don't even know.
At that time, the citizens were too scared to let their girls go out alone, and even going to and from school were guarded by their parents step by step.
Many parents even sold their houses in CC City and moved away with their children, just to avoid the disaster that might befall their families.
I don’t know who is so perverted and so crazy that he won’t even spare a little girl!
The citizens were all talking about it, angry, but helpless.