Chapter 1393

As the saying goes, one night husband and wife a hundred days.

Or step back, even if he can ignore the life and death of the woman who has been with him for many years, he can't watch brilliance medicine fall down.

After all, he is the actual controller of brilliance medicine. If Du Qiumin is found, he will be involved.

Of course, even if the police find him, there is no need to worry too much, but there will always be a little trouble.

No one likes trouble.

Xuan is silent for a moment. This time, he doesn't shake off Du Qiumin who has served him for many years.

"You have to solve the mess you have created by yourself. No one can help you, but I can remind you that even if the police know that you are behind the scenes, they can't do anything about you without evidence and Rong Weigan's one-sided words."

Even if it is a puppet, but sitting in this position for so long, Du Qiumin has learned something more or less, and can hear the implication of lover and backer.

"You mean, let me kill you?"

Xuan slowly broke away his hand and said, "I didn't say anything."

Du Qiumin is a little distracted.

After giving some advice, Xuan didn't stay any longer. He turned around and walked out. But when he came to the door of the office, he suddenly thought of something. He held his hand on the doorknob and stopped.

"Just now I saw a man driving a Lincoln pilot downstairs. Is he an employee of the company?"

"Du min, the manager of the company, was so calm that he couldn't help laughing

"Sales manager?"

Xuan looked back at her and laughed.

"It seems that the efficiency of the company is really good. A sales manager can drive such a good car."

Staring at by the man's eyes, Du Qiumin's heart starts to beat faster, but fortunately, the other party seems to just casually ask, and doesn't have the meaning of deep research, so he quickly pushes the door and goes out.

"Bang."

When the door closed again, Du Qiumin seemed to be unable to hold on. He lost all his strength and stepped back a few steps. Finally, he sat down on the sofa. His back seemed to be in a cold sweat.

Of course, she knew who the man driving the Lincoln pilot was, and there was only one person driving the car in the whole company.

She didn't know whether Xuan meant something or not, but she knew that if her relationship with Luo Hao was exposed, the police wouldn't have to come to her, and xuandu would surely let her die.

No man likes to wear a green hat, even if she is just a lover.

Perhaps not before, but now almost exposed, Du Qiumin realized that he had been dancing on the wire.

She got up from the sofa in a hurry, stumbled to the back of the desk, pulled open the drawer, took out a package of things similar to cigarette box from inside, then took out one from inside, then lit it and took a deep breath.

Then, her face was full of enjoyment and intoxication, as if her mood was relaxed in an instant.

Although the poison effect is constantly stimulating and paralyzing her nerves, it has not broken her mind, at least not yet.

She slowly sat on the boss's chair, sucking one by one, her eyes and even her face gradually changed.

Now, no doubt, it's time to make a choice.

In fact, there are not many choices in front of her, or even only one.

It's a little callous, but

Man, no, for, oneself, heaven, kill, earth, destroy!

Du Qiumin's mood seems to be gradually stabilized, but there is a fierce flicker in his eyes, which makes people shudder.

After sucking one, she took out her make-up bag and sat on the chair to make up. After trying to cover the slap marks and tears, she picked up the office phone on the desk and informed the secretary.

"Let rohao come over."

……

"Dong Dong Dong."

"Come in."

Luo haolai's speed was very fast. After he knocked on the door and was promised, he quickly pushed the door in and went to the middle of the office. He stood with his negative hand, still respectful.

"Mr. Du, are you looking for me?"

"Come and sit down."

Sitting behind the desk, Du Qiumin seldom smiles.

Luo Hao subconsciously thought that it was because he successfully convinced Rong Weigan yesterday that the other party was in such a good mood and didn't think much. He went forward and sat down on the swivel chair in front of his desk.

"Here you are."

Soon, Du Qiumin takes out a bank card from the drawer and slowly pushes it to Luo Hao.

"This is..."

Luo haomulu inquires.

Even if you can guess what this card is, you have to pretend at least.

"You completed the task I gave you perfectly yesterday. This is your reward. I intended to charge the financial department to your account, but later I thought I'd better give it to you personally.""President du..."

Luo Hao seemed to be flattered and said: "this is what I should do..."

"I, Du Qiumin, am a man with clear rewards and punishments. If you have successfully completed the task, I should naturally reward you and put away the card."

Du Qiumin can't help but say, and return to the image of the superior woman, with a dignified and unquestionable look.

Seeing this, Luo Hao stopped pretending.

"Mr. Du, I'll take this card. Thank you, Mr. Du."

He picked up the card.

According to the procedure, he should leave at this time, but just when he was about to speak, he heard that Du Qiumin, who never gave him a false face in the company, showed a look that might be described as gentleness.

"Do you have time tonight?"

Luo Hao was stunned.

I didn't pretend this time. I was too caught off guard. I was a little confused in my head.

"What's the matter? What are you doing

See Du Qiumin slightly frown, he just reaction, even busy way: "no, nothing, Du always have something to do?"

"It's no big deal, but you've helped the company through a difficult time. I want to treat you to a meal."

Luo Hao was stunned and then overjoyed.

"Really, really?"

This shouldn't be a subordinate's tone of speaking to the boss, especially his eyes, which are directly red fruit, like looking at his own woman, but Du Qiumin doesn't seem to mind his gaffe.

"If you have time, it's up to you to arrange the place, time What do you think of eight in the evening? "

Luo Hao naturally did not have two words, quickly nodded.

"That's settled. You go out first. I'll see you in the evening."

"Then Mr. Du, I'll go first."

Du Qiumin nodded and his smile was charming, which made Luo Hao's heart tremble for a moment. Even when he got up and walked out, his steps were a little vain.

When he opened the door and left, he inadvertently saw an oil painting hanging on the wall, but he didn't pay much attention to it and closed the door gently.

The sight is cut off, Du Qiumin's smile gradually converges, his eyes withdraw from the door, and finally fall on the fake oil painting on the wall.

"The last supper."

She murmured, her fingers hitting the table unconsciously, her eyes cold.