Goodnight, Mr. CEO!



1670 Don’t worry, you will not die

After saying that, Lin Hanxing left the venue with Lei Xiao without looking back, leaving behind an explosive clamor …

At this time, long Qing, who was in the PU family in the capital, was shaking like a sieve. She didn’t even dare to breathe loudly as she stared at the TV. As for Pu Wei, who was sitting beside her, his blood was dripping down his rough fingers to the floor.

Lin xiaojiu, X group …

PU Weishi sneered. He had truly underestimated his opponent.

He didn’t expect her to be so capable at such a young age.

“Wei Shi, what do we do?”

From the moment dog head and the others lost their lives and ended up helping Lin xiaojiu, she could feel the pressure coming from all directions, making long Qing feel like she was on edge.

If the things she had done back then were exposed, the old master would really make her wish she was dead!

“What are you panicking for? Now that the second Princess Consort and Qin su are no longer around, even if Lin xiaojiu has the ability to see the sky, can he still revive the dead?”

PU Weishi was not worried at all.

What he was more concerned about was whether the balance that he had painstakingly managed for so many years would be broken!

At this point, PU Weishi had to admit that this Lin Hanxing was too strong, stronger than he had imagined!

This step by step required not only a strong ability to strategize and strategize, but also enough patience. One had to wait for the enemy to fall into the trap bit by bit, and then devour them bit by bit. Any one of these two points could cause fatal damage to a wily old fox who had been in the business world for many years, not to mention that Lin Hanxing had covered all of them at such a young age.

If there was one person in the business world that he didn’t want to mess with the most in Pu Wei, Lei Xiao would definitely be the first. However, now there was Lin Hanxing, and the two were husband and wife!

Only the heavens knew how protective the Lei family was!

PU Weishi looked at the afterimages on the television, his eyes growing gloomier ……

………………

Xue LAN, Hua Ji’s torture chamber.

In the long, dark corridor leading to the basement, the sound of Lin Hanxing’s high heels against the floor was cold and cruel.

The wall lamp was yellow.

She had just rushed over from the press conference and her makeup was exquisite. Her expressionless face was hidden in the light and shadow, giving people an indescribable sense of authority.

The leaders of Hua Ji’s three halls followed her quietly.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

A pungent smell hit their faces, and the three Hall Masters subconsciously covered their noses, almost puking. Lin Hanxing, on the other hand, was still expressionless as he coldly looked at song Zhiyun, who was curled up in a dark corner, looking neither human nor ghost.

The festering on her face was getting worse.

One side of her neck was affected and the itch was unbearable. Song Zhiyun couldn’t help but scratch it, even though her fingernails were full of dirt.

Someone moved a chair over.

Lin Hanxing sat down, her right leg crossed elegantly over her left, and her black suit pants wrapped tightly around her slender legs. She looked down at song Zhiyun coldly as if she was looking at trash.

Song Zhiyun moved and met Lin Hanxing’s eyes.

“Kill me!”

This torture chamber was filled with mirrors. Since the day she entered, the people from Hua Ji would install a new mirror every time she broke one. This repeated over and over again, as if they were competing to see who was more patient.

In the end, she lost.

Every day, song Zhiyun looked at the mirror and saw the face that she was so proud of gradually festering. It was only a matter of time before she had a mental breakdown, but … She was also afraid of death!

He did not dare to commit suicide and only hoped that Lin Hanxing would give him a quick and painless death.

“Let me go accompany Chen.”

Song Zhiyun wriggled on the ground and was just about to touch the tip of Lin Hanxing’s high heels.

The next second, Lin Hanxing’s expression didn’t change as he stepped on her finger. He pressed it slightly, and song Zhiyun’s soft cry of pain rang in her ears. That voice was too delicate, and it formed a sharp contrast with her festered face. This scene didn’t give people a pleasant feeling.

“Don’t worry, you won’t die.”

Lin Hanxing promised in a cold voice.

She would not let her die.

Otherwise, how could he face Chenxi?

not only will you not die, but I’ll also let you live ‘well’, and live longer than anyone else.

Lin Hanxing’s high heels clattered against the floor. She leaned over and looked at song Zhiyun as if she was looking at an ant. Her domineering and cruel eyes also contained a hint of bloodlust that she had not seen in a long time.

I will let you see the flesh on your face fester piece by piece, and become someone that even you want to vomit at the sight of. I will try a different torture on you every day, making you wish you were dead. But you won’t die, because …

Lin Hanxing suddenly stretched out his hands and pinched song Zhiyun’s chin tightly. The fierce force instantly made her face sink in.

“I! No! Allow! Xu!”

She had thousands of ways to make people wish they were dead. Even if she changed song Zhiyun’s body every day, she wouldn’t repeat it for at least a few years. She wouldn’t even allow song Zhiyun to go crazy. That would be too easy on her.

“I’ll let you know what it means to be alive is more painful than death,”

Lin Hanxing pushed song Zhiyun back to the ground like a piece of trash. He took the wet tissue from his subordinate and carefully wiped his fingers, his face expressionless.

I’m begging you, Lin xiaojiu. I’m begging you.

Only now did song Zhiyun truly understand what kind of demon he had provoked.

Even if Lin Hanxing didn’t have any expression on his face at this moment, her attitude and the indifference in her eyes made song Zhiyun feel a bone-chilling fear. He wished he could just die in the royal family.

“Beg me?”

Lin Hanxing sneered and threw the used wet tissue at song Zhiyun’s face.

He got up.

The shadow covered song Zhiyun and looked down at him.

“It’s too late,”

……………………

Night fell.

As soon as Lin Hanxing returned to the Li family, someone at the gate guard informed him that there was a guest who claimed to be from the royal family of Rou city.

Hearing this, Lin Hanxing gestured for uncle hai to stop reporting on the yuan family. Yuan Kang, who was sitting next to him, raised his eyebrows. It couldn’t be that the first Prince had come to visit, right?

“Did you hear anything wrong with what uncle hai said these few days?”

Lin Hanxing’s gaze swept across Yuan Kang.

“Ah?”

Why did the topic turn back to him?

Ever since Lin Hanxing came back, uncle hai would come over every night to report on the yuan corporation’s situation. Lin Hanxing would let him listen every time. After listening for a few days, this was the first time she asked him a question.

“The data doesn’t match.”

However, Yuan Kang didn’t hesitate.

“What do you think is the problem?”

Lin Hanxing asked again, his expression indifferent.

“Where? It’s probably because Yuan laosan took advantage of your absence and has some devious thoughts.”

Yuan Kang leaned his body weight on the sofa and sneered.

Lin Hanxing took the documents from uncle hai and threw them to Yuan Kang.

“Point out the data that you think is wrong.”

Lin Hanxing then signaled li binshou to let the royal family of Rou City Pass.