Chapter 209 Critical in the Rain

Zhou Jianyun is very angry.

The heavy rain outside was still pouring tirelessly. Zhou Jianyun hurried to Pearl Home in a BMW car landing in Tianming. Unexpectedly, as soon as his right foot stretched out the door, he stepped on a pile of dog shit. There were a lot of dog shit. I don't know what dog pulled it. It looked similar to a cow pulled, which made his new leather shoes suddenly become Yellow, green and green, and what's worse, the trousers of his famous suit were also stained with some, which made him feel worse. He scolded a dog-blooded sprayer for a security guard who helped him drive.

Before he came, Lu Tianming had called to book the box. Mr. He of Mingzhu Home also knew that Master Zhou was going to come to Mingzhu Home. As soon as he heard that Zhou Dashao had arrived, he rushed to the underground parking lot to greet him in person.

Under the leadership of Mr. He, Zhou Jianyun led the four bodyguards arranged for him by Lu Tianming and the Lu family into the already set box. Along the way, he didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He always felt that there was a smell of dog shit in his nose, which made him have a black face all the way. If he hadn't used it later. Mr. He, I'm afraid he will call directly to report this guy. The parking lot of the famous Pearl Home is so dirty that he can step on shit. Isn't this affecting the appearance of the city?

Entering the box, he thought that he could immediately defeat Chen Ran, a country bumpkin, and let him vent his anger. He was finally in a better mood. When he was in a good mood, he not only drank two drinks with Lu Tianming, but also called a group of princess Yingying Yanyan, who accompanied him.

Just drinking. Seeing that so long has passed, there is no movement there. Suddenly, he became impatient. He bombarded a group of flattering princesses, took out his mobile phone and called him. As soon as the phone was connected, he scolded the phone.

"What's going on, what? Chen Ran hasn't come yet? Is he still coming? Can't get through? Don't know? I don't care whether he comes or not. You can do it. Don't blame me if it's messed up!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Jianyun was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He had carefully prepared for so long, which was a rare opportunity, but he didn't expect that at such a time that Chen Ran, a country bumpkin, didn't come, which gave him a feeling of punching cotton, which was really depressing.

Compared with Zhou Jianyun's depression, the provincial TV station is full of joy.

A notice has just been issued above that Cao Huiyao, the most beautiful woman in the station, the veteran program host and the current deputy director of the editor-in-chief's office, has just been promoted to the first level. She is not only promoted to the director of the editor-in-chief, but also enjoys the relevant treatment of the deputy director, which is also a high-end.

Cao Huiyao has always been very popular in the TV station. Although most people vaguely guess that this woman has a deep *, this can be seen from the director's attitude towards her, and Cao Huiyao is so beautiful, but there are few people who harass her, although she may have a deep *, However, he is very kind, which also makes the men in the stage regard him as a dream goddess and dream of marrying such a good wife and mother, but obviously they can only daydream.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about other people's positions can make a large group of men retreat, and the remaining men are not old enough to be other people's fathers, but they probably know some of her *. How can they have such a bad idea?

is popular in the station. Cao Huiyao was promoted, and her colleagues all said hello to her. The whole TV station was full of joy. Whether it was sincere or not, on the surface, it was a laugh. Several colleagues with better relationships still saved her to treat her.

In desperation, she had no choice but to invite everyone to dinner, but her colleagues were clamoring to sing, and in the end she had to respond.

After work, I was going to sing directly with my colleagues, but my mother suddenly called and said that my daughter was crying to find her mother. When she mentioned her daughter, she couldn't help but feel distressed. Since the car accident, the previously lively and lovely daughter now doesn't like to talk and cry. At that time, even his parents could not be coaxed. Only when she held her could she be born in peace.

The daughter cried so much that she had to go home first, and then go to the designated singing place, Pearl Home.

The provincial TV station saw a graceful woman slowly walking down from the upstairs. The woman held a pink umbrella in her hand, a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings, a light black skirt, a clenched waist, a flat lower abdomen, a high bulging two round circles, melon seed face, bright star eyes, eyelashes Long, slightly frowned, with a faint melancholy.

This is a woman who can't see her specific age at first glance. She is not only 26 or 7 years old mature and intellectual, but also has the gentleness and graceful of a Jiangnan woman, but also has a youthful demeanor... The complex temperament blended into one body, creating such a shining angel that attracts everyone's eyes.

This is Cao Huiyao, the dream goddess of those men on the TV station.

In fact, Cao Huiyao is not very happy about this promotion. First of all, she is not a woman who loves power. Another point is that at such a ** moment, her promotion this time is quite praiseable.

It was not her who killed her, but her father.

Four days ago, the head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee had to retire because of his age, and his father Cao Guoxiong was also faced the problem of being promoted from the Executive Vice Minister of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee to the head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. Although there was only one level difference from the main hall to the deputy province, it was undoubtedly extremely difficult to cross over. During this period, various forces The roots are intertwined, and several major factions compete with each other. It can be said that they fight to the death and use all kinds of means.

In such a ** period, she suddenly picked her up. Obviously, this was also a means of the enemy, but it was just a small means and could not threaten his father. She didn't know that since the enemy had put the target on her, it would not be so simple.

Cao Huiyao also has her own special car, which is a very ordinary Audi car, which is not regarded as the daughter of the executive vice minister of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee at all.

While making a phone call and coaxing her crying daughter on the phone, she opened the door and got in. Although it was approaching May, the weather was still a little cold because of the heavy rain.

The Audi car drove slowly in the storm. It was too big and it was dark. Cao Huiyao did not dare to drive too fast and slowly drove into the Wei Road. Wei Road was not a street and there were no street lights. Generally speaking, she had to pass through this road when she went home, mainly because there were fewer vehicles on this road and there would be no traffic jams.

When she drove through the Longmen Bookstore on Weiyi Road, a tricycle suddenly rushed out of the alley opposite the Longmen Bookstore. The tricycle was full of various fruits and was pushed out by a man dressed as a migrant worker and rushed to the street.

Cao Huiyao was shocked and hurriedly braked. Fortunately, she drove very slowly and stopped in time. However, although she stopped in time, she still installed it on the tricycle and knocked over the tricycle. The apples and cherries on the car rolled to the ground.

Although Cao Huiyao was shocked by such a thing, she was finally relieved to see that she had not hit anyone. After all, she knocked over someone else's car. She quickly opened the door, held up the umbrella, and ran to the owner.

When she ran over, the owner quarreled with her. Although she repeatedly stressed that she would compensate, the migrant workers still quarreled with her and came forward to pull her. Even if Cao Huiyao had a good temper, she couldn't help frowning and told the owner to call the owner. The owner was suddenly unhappy. His eyes seemed to be lustful. Suddenly, he came forward to cover her mouth and dragged her into the alley.

Cao Huiyao was stunned. She couldn't take care of her clothes getting wet by the rain. She quickly struggled, but she couldn't compete with the other party. She only felt that her strength was getting smaller and smaller. Even if she shouted through her throat, she could only make a whining sound. The man who dragged her pressed her to the ground and pressed her body. She could even hear the other party's heavy gasps.

At this time, she was completely desperate, and two lines of tears fell quietly...

Although she was desperate, she still did not give up the struggle. Although her struggle was of no use to the man who wanted to tear her clothes at this moment, she still struggled, but when she looked to one side, she was suddenly stunned.

I don't know when an extra figure suddenly appeared behind the man who was tearing her clothes.

She couldn't allow her to think about whether this figure was an illusion or really existed. The man who tore her clothes suddenly snorted and fell directly to the ground. Then he saw a man. The man could not see how old he was, but it should be a young man. The reason why he couldn't see his age was because he wore it on his body. The sleeve of the shirt was torn off and his face was completely wrapped.

The young man kicked the man lying on the ground fiercely and dragged her up without any reaction.

"Come with me."

The young man left a sentence and turned away directly. Cao Huiyao looked at the young man's back in a daze and couldn't believe that she was saved like this?

It was not until the young man walked out of the alley that she suddenly reacted and chased after him in panic.

But I saw the young man go straight to the trunk of her Audi car and unloaded the license plate with one hand.

"Pack up all the things in the car. I'll drive the car to the parking lot in front of Carrefour in Beihuan. You can pick up the car tomorrow. I'll put the car key on the inside of the rear wheel."

Cao Huiyao followed the young man stupidly. When she heard the young man's words, she answered stupidly. It was not until the young man left that she reacted. However, when she saw the young man walking to the opposite alley, she wanted to keep up reflexively. It seemed that only following him at this moment can she guarantee herself. Safe, I just raised my steps, but suddenly remembered the young man's words and quickly got into the car and took out my bag.

"Take this."

And she took out the bag, and the young man also came out of the opposite alley and gave her two remote high-definition digital cameras. Seeing these two things, Cao Huiyao's face suddenly turned pale and her whole body trembled. She knew what these two things meant and what the consequences were...

When she was still afraid, the young man had dragged her to the intersection of Weiyi Road. The young man's footsteps were a little fast, and she could not keep up, and she was almost dragged away by the young man.

At the intersection, the young man waved his hand, stopped a taxi, opened the door, gave the driver 100 yuan, and forcibly stuffed her in.

Bum!

With the sound of closing the door, the young man also turned directly to face the wind and rain.

And the taxi driver here also slowly started the taxi. Cao Huiyao hurriedly looked out of the window, but could only look at the storm all over the sky, and a dark shadow gradually became hazy...

Only then did she remember that she not only didn't see the face of this young man who suddenly appeared at a critical moment, but also didn't know the other party's name?

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