"You bastard, I'll kill you!" The girl was about to go crazy. She screamed and grabbed a wrench, got out of the car and rushed towards Wang Fan.
"Ah, you murdered your husband." Wang Fan screamed strangely, grabbed the girl's fruit machine, threw it out, and then stepped on the accelerator just as the light turned green.
As if the fruit machine had eyes, it slid down the girl's open collar with precision. The girl was stunned and had a mouthful of exhaust fumes at the same time.
"You bastard, if you dare to call Miss Itamoto, I'll chop you up if you say anything today." The girl yelled angrily, took out the fruit machine, got into the car, and chased after her with a bang.
What made her angry was that before she had chased for three minutes, she completely lost sight of the broken Mercedes-Benz.
Wang Fan didn't take the girl's little farce seriously at all. At this time, he grabbed a bottle of mineral water, drank it carelessly, and wandered into the silver land.
"Minister Wang."
"Minister Wang."
When the security guards saw Wang Fan, they greeted him respectfully.
The fact that Wang Fan overthrew Zhong and regained the right to speak in the security department caused a stir in the entire company. These security guards all respected Wang Fan.
Even Zhong Daliang, the unruly and powerful guy, was maimed and kicked out by Wang Fan. How could they dare to challenge Wang Fan?
What's more, they are not the Zhong family, they were just recruited after Zhong Daliang. They don't have much affection for Zhong Daliang.
"well."
Wang Fan responded with the same smile, entered the elevator, and went straight to the president's office.
Song Rumei's secretary is no longer Zhong Xiaoyan, but a beautiful girl with a round face.
The girl obviously knew Wang Fan. After seeing Wang Fan, she stood up respectfully and said hello without any further obstruction.
Song Rumei is wearing professional attire and is at work.
The woman still looked so noble and cool, and her focused look at this time added an indescribable charm that made people's hearts flutter.
But there was a hint of fatigue in her brows, and it was obvious that the Zhong family had troubled her very much.
"Wang Fan, are you here?" The woman looked very happy when she saw Wang Fan coming in. She changed her previous aloofness and walked out from behind the desk like a little woman and came to Wang Fan.
Every time he saw Song Rumei, Wang Fan was amazed in a different way.
This woman is simply a fairy. Even if she always wears the same outfit, she gives people a different feeling every time. I never tire of it.
"Come and sit down, I'll make you a cup of coffee." The woman made no secret of her love for Wang Fan and pulled Wang Fan to sit down on the sofa, then got up to make coffee.
The slender and round legs are still so sexy, the plump butt wrapped in the short skirt is still so bouncy, and the pride of the upper body is still so eye-catching.
Soon Song Rumei made two cups of coffee and sat in front of Wang Fan, "I know you have established a security company and you have taken a big order in the past few days."
"I thought you didn't have time to come here. The current security minister is just here to show his name."
Song Rumei said with a somewhat resentful tone.
Silverland was turned into a mess by Zhong, and the employees were basically replaced by new ones. It could be said that she no longer had anyone she trusted.
If Silverland hadn't been her painstaking effort and her endurance was strong enough, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been able to hold on any longer.
Wang Fan's appearance was a ray of light for her, making her feel solid and hopeful again.
"No matter how busy I am, I am still an employee of Yindi and a subordinate of President Song. How could I not come?"
"Besides, let alone the fact that I am still the security chief of Yindi. Even if I am no longer, I still have to come here often as long as you are here, Mr. Song."
Wang Fan looked at Song Rumei and said seriously.
"Thank you." Song Rumei was very happy after hearing this, "By the way, I heard that your company was screwed up and the big orders you received were very dangerous."
"Can you give up this order? I know you want to make money and start a business, but I'm afraid something will happen to you."
"No matter how much money you make, if you don't die, it will be nothing in the end. Besides, I have money, so you don't have to work so hard. I don't want you to be in danger."
Song Rumei grabbed Wang Fan's hand and said worriedly.
Wang Fan is almost her spiritual support now. If something happens to Wang Fan, she can't imagine the consequences.
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but frown, but he quickly returned to normal. He held Song Rumei in his backhand, and his expression became extremely serious, "Don't worry, I will be fine, I have a sense of propriety."
He didn't want Song Rumei to know too much about his affairs. After all, fighting and killing was not suitable for Song Rumei, so he changed the subject, "Are you done here? Let's have dinner together."
"Okay." Song Rumei nodded. After tidying up, she kicked off her slippers and looked at Wang Fan playfully, "I'm sleepy, put on my shoes."
She wants to experience the warmth of love.
Wang Fan opened his mouth wide, "Isn't this good? I am the security minister, not your personal secretary."
Although he said this, Wang Fan couldn't help but look at the little feet covered with black stockings, his eyes a little hot.
Men's heads and women's feet were taboo. They could only be seen but not touched. He couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like if he held these little feet in his hands.
"I don't care, anyway, I want you to dress me." Song Rumei pouted her little mouth and acted coquettishly.
"Okay." Wang Fan looked reluctant. He grabbed the black high heels with one hand and the delicate feet with the other hand, and put them on.
Her fingertips traced across her ankles. While Song Rumei felt a little shy, Wang Fan also felt a little nervous.
The first one was quickly put on, followed by the second one.
Song Rumei had already raised her little feet and looked at Wang Fan affectionately with her eyes, like a little woman, with happiness appearing on her pretty face.
But at this moment, Wang Fan waved his hand at the tip of his nose in a disgraceful manner, "Mr. Song, this smells so strong, how long has it been since you took a shower?"
Boom.
The atmosphere that was finally created was completely destroyed by Wang Fan, and Song Rumei couldn't help but kicked him out.
Wang Fan fell to the ground with a groan.
"Ouch, I was wrong, I was wrong." Wang Fan quickly apologized, ran over and put on another high heel.
But that look couldn't help but turn to the middle of his legs.
For a moment, Song Rumei quickly closed her legs, feeling so embarrassed.
There was something strange, there was happiness, there was excitement, but there was just no life.
Wang Fan didn't know that in a room, several pairs of eyes were staring at the surveillance screen.
They looked at Wang Fan and Song Rumei, who were flirting and flirting, especially at the shy little girly expression on Song Rumei's face. There were various expressions of anger, jealousy, and even cruelty in their eyes.
One of the women was wrapped in white clothes, her eyes suddenly condensed into needles, and murderous intent suddenly shot out.
thump.
Feeling the momentum of the woman in white, the expressions of the other people changed and they suddenly fell to their knees, trembling like slaves.
Zhong Lan, Zhong Daliang, Zhong Pengcheng, and even the mysterious leader of the Zhong family, Mr. Zhong, were all prostrate on the ground, not daring to breathe.