Chapter 18 Jiao Yan's Coffee

Without waiting for Pan Hongsheng to recover, he saw countless black holes in the woods and grass...

The bullet instantly nibbled off the blue Porsche little by little. Suddenly, the fuel tank caught fire and immediately coaxed the parts to spread out. A tire with the Porsche logo flew into the bushes and was trampled on the soles of a leather boot.

A scar face with sunglasses poked out of the grass, kicked the tire under his feet as if nothing had happened, and picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Boss, the target has been done... Yes, we will go back immediately after verifying our bodies."

But after a few steps, he only heard a siren sound, and the scar face cursed and hurriedly greeted a large number of people in the bushes to leave in a hurry.

A lonely police car is from far to near, but the only person in the car is not wearing a police uniform.

Teight man, floral shirt, long legs. After getting out of the car, the man wandered around and sighed regretfully in front of the charred Porsche car: "It's really a waste, boss! It's time for you to show up!"

He took off his glasses, and his eyes were dark. At first glance, he had a rich nightlife. It turned out to be Zhang Bowen!

"Well, you're on time this time..." Pan Hongsheng, who was hiding from the tree, carried the blonde on his shoulder and jumped down gently.

"I just finished playing from Bali, and I didn't even go to the Maldives!" Zhang Bowen's black face seems to have sunbathe a lot, and his little belly has become much stronger. It seems that his life is quite corrupt during this period. He couldn't help but look at the blonde woman on Pan Hongsheng's shoulder: "Good boy, I haven't seen such a beautiful foreign girl outside. It turns out that she has come to China!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Shut her up first and be sure to keep her safe!" Pan Hongsheng paused for a moment and suddenly shook his head again: "Forget it, let's put it where I am. Those guys will definitely concentrate all their firepower to kill... Have the black scorpions keep up?"

"Don't worry, Brother Sheng, according to what you said in the text message just now, the black scorpion has been staring at them for a long time, and you can definitely follow the melons..."

Pan Hongsheng shook his head gently. Sometimes he was still worried about handing over delicate things to this careless guy. If he rushed into the battle, Zhang Bowen certainly had nothing to say. Among his men, his force was the strongest, but in other aspects... there was indeed a lot of room for improvement.

When Pan Hongsheng brought the unconscious blonde back to the company, Ning Caier, who hadn't got off work, was stunned: "What are you... what are you doing?"

"Don't ask. This is a dangerous person. I still have to ask her from her mouth to show her the injury first." Pan Hongsheng wondered if there was a better place to accommodate this woman, and it was the only place to think about it.

Ning Caier simply examined the blonde's body. Except for a slight concussion and a certain damage to the eardrum, her body was covered with skin trauma.

Call me as soon as he wakes up! You guys are here to guard against accidents!" Pan Hongsheng is very cautious, because he still doesn't know what his opponent's true face is. In this case, he must pay attention to every detail.

This woman is the fastest way to solve the puzzle. On the other hand, although the flower demon is also using the capital flow to investigate the true identity of the opponent, it also takes several days.

During this period, the other party can make a big deal with the shares they already have. Although there is no condition to directly take control of Hairun, with their financial strength, they can use these equity to make waves and seek the best interests.

Pan Hongsheng sat in his office, and a cup of tea served by Jiao Yan was already cold.

At this time, he has been thinking about a question: Why did Yu Zheng and He Na, two old subordinates of Wang Runhai, suddenly defect? Looking at Wang Runhai's reaction, they should be the most trusted subordinates of the other party. How can this kind of cornerstone-like role of the enterprise be easily poached?

Imagining the other party's treatment of him, he also has points in his mind: it seems that the degeneration of these two people may not be completely out of interest...

Like the other party's behavior, if it's soft, it will be hard! Coercion and other means can also make the two of them soft.

He inquired about the dynamics of the stock market, and as a result, Hairun's equity did not change much in the past two days.

This is the sophisticatedness of the two. It seems that they also understand that each other is cruel. Once they have no use value, it may not end up!

This blonde should be with them, but these people don't care about her life or death at all. In order to achieve their goal, they don't hesitate to sacrifice anyone.

"Bum"

Someone gently knocked on the door of his office. Pan Hongsheng said habitually, "Please come in."

Jiao Yan walked in. Pan Hongsheng didn't pay attention to her for a while. Jiao Yan's body seemed to be a little thinner, and the lines of her body were more prominent.

She changed her accidental appearance and wore a dark red cheongsam today.

To be honest, it is most suitable for women with a good figure to wear a cheongsam. This kind of clothing has a pure national flavor, which is much more meaningful than the same fashion profession of foreigners.

The cheongsam makes Jiao Yan's chest seem to be a size larger, and her slender waist and full and upturned buttocks are more layered.

"You didn't drink any tea. I changed another cup of coffee for you." After saying that, Jiao Yan gently put a cup of hot black coffee on Pan Hongsheng's desk.

When it comes to serving people, maybe none of these women can catch up with Jiao Yan. Although she is not from a prominent background and has not received a high level of education, her innate sensibility and gentleness fascinates Pan Hongsheng.

Pan Hongsheng looked at her with a smile, but the other party twisted his body and sat on his lap naturally.

It's like being crushed by a light cloud, and Pan Hongsheng's whole body feels a little fluttering...

One hand involuntarily bypassed the other party's soft waist, the touch of the cheongsam, and the soft meat under the clothes. The body seems to be burning.

"You've been very busy at work recently, haven't you?" Jiao Yan's bitter words are relatively implicit, but Pan Hongsheng hasn't looked for her for a long time.

"I'm sorry..." Pan Hongsheng took off all the disguises in front of his gentleness, and the two returned to their original state like Adam and Eve.

After checking the blonde's body, Ning Caier was about to knock on the door with the test report, but was stopped by the secretary at the door: "Be careful! It's better not to go in now! The boss seems to be losing his temper!"

"Get angry?" Ning Caier was stunned, because in her impression, Pan Hongsheng rarely showed her anger.

"Yes, I just heard a Thunderbolt in the room, and it seemed that someone swept everything on the desk to the ground! You must have lost your temper! By the way, maybe there is something wrong with Sister Jiao Yan that makes him angry..."

Ning Caier was stunned, and then covered her mouth and smiled, "Okay, okay, I'll come back later."