After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 823 Dealing with him is no different from crushing an ant to death



Chapter 823 Dealing with him is no different from crushing an ant to death

In the dim room.

Looking at Shi Wan's back, Fu Tingchen softened his expression.

He moved lightly and lay down beside her.

The moment the soft bed sank, Shi Wan seemed to have noticed something.

She leaned over skillfully, found the most comfortable position and slipped into the man's arms.

I haven't slept yet.

Fu Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending not to notice that the woman heard him approaching, with a relaxed tone, the corners of his mouth curled up in a loving arc.

He stretched out his arms to hug Shi Wan back, stroking her back with his broad and slender hands.

One after another, with a hint of sleepiness.

At the corner of Shi Wan's mouth buried in Fu Tingchen's arms, the red lips rose slightly, evoking an almost imperceptible arc.

Feeling the man's body temperature, she really fell asleep.

Without Ah Chen, she couldn't sleep well.

After rebirth, it has always been like this.

Sensing that the breathing of the person in his arms was gradually steady, Fu Tingchen stopped the movement of his hands.

He looked down at Shi Wan fixedly, the paranoid love in his clear and deep eyes was like the thick night outside the window.

"Wanwan, don't leave me."

Fu Tingchen whispered in his heart.

"forever and ever."

Otherwise, his world would collapse.

-

The busier the place, the busier the night.

"President Xu,"

The middle-aged man quickly glanced at the man in the black bathrobe in front of him, who had obviously just fought, and then immediately lowered his head.

"Those three people?"

"killed,"

With a gloomy expression, Xu Haoming picked up at least six figures of red wine beside him, poured himself a glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

"The Xu family doesn't raise trash, let alone traitors,"

He poured another glass of wine, shook it under the light, and continued.

"Not only them, but their families have been dealt with by me."

The middle-aged man knew what Xu Haoming's words meant, and frowned tightly.

He is also someone who works under Xu Haoming.

Xu Haoming's treatment of his subordinate's family members inevitably made him feel sad.

"President Xu,"

He glanced at the man and opened his mouth cautiously.

"What they did was hidden from the family, and those people didn't know anything."

"I remember there is a saying in Huaxia, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case,"

Xu Haoming's eyes moved from the wine glass to the middle-aged man's face, his eyes and tone were cloudy and unpredictable.

"Does Uncle Zhao know what this means?"

"……Know,"

The person called Uncle Zhao froze, and immediately lowered his head in panic.

"It's the subordinate's fault, the subordinate will send someone to deal with it immediately,"

After he finished speaking, he cautiously raised his head to look at Xu Haoming.

"Then Fu Tingchen, do you need to send someone..."

"Do not care,"

Xu Haoming put the cup to his lips and took a sip.

"The next thing, leave it to Zheng Yu."

He sneered.

"Although this person is useless, the power behind the Zheng family should not be underestimated."

"Yes!"

Uncle Zhao nodded and was just about to leave.

"and many more,"

Xu Haoming spoke again and stopped Zhao Shu.

"Take the woman inside together, give her a sum of money, and send her out of Luwei City."

While he sees nothing wrong with premarital orgies, getting caught is a nuisance.

"Yes,"

There was no surprise on Uncle Zhao's face, and it was obviously not the first time he had dealt with such a thing.

-

the other side.

Zheng Yu walked out of a private club with his arms around a protruding woman.

Behind him were several well-dressed men.

If you take a closer look, you will find that it is following

"Don't play too late tonight,"

The long-haired man looked at the woman beside Zheng Yu and joked.

"Tomorrow, I will help Haoming with something."

There was a disdainful smile in Zheng Yuyin's eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses.

"Isn't he just a Chinese businessman? In my territory, dealing with him is not much different from crushing an ant to death,"

While speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the woman in his arms.

"What matters is a good night?"


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