Chapter 100

At 10:30, Kang Maohe arrived at room 1101 of Castle Peak Hotel on time.

If Lao Kang knew that one night not long ago, during this period of time, old Comrade Jin of Shizhong District was in this room when he tried to touch Yue Zitong, but he was smashed, then he would not reserve this hotel or this room.

Alas, the behavior of big people at certain times is always surprisingly consistent.

Kang Maohe is sitting on the sofa. His old dignified face is much younger in an instant. From time to time, he raises his hand to look at the time and looks forward to the sound of knocking on the door.

He had been salivating for Chiang for a long time.

However, Lao Kang, who has a lot of experience in dealing with affairs, will not, like some brainless bosses, covet sexy female subordinates and will do anything to get her.

He likes to let nature take its course, patiently waiting for the right opportunity to come, just a little means, can let the female subordinates take the initiative to come, in every way to please him.

Lao Kang felt that he was a genius at strategizing. With the flick of a feather fan, all the difficulties would disappear.

Looking at the red wine on the table, Lao Kang seems to see Jiang Muran's sexy body, which is on his crotch, whistling gently. He is like a Mongolian warrior, riding his horse with a machete.

In his late sixties, he still has a strong reaction when he imagines, which makes Lao Kang, who usually pays special attention to exercise, very proud.

Help, help, there's a soft knock on the door.

Lao Kang looked at his watch again. At 10:35, Jiang Muran arrived five minutes later than the scheduled time.

However, the magnanimous old Kang will not care, there is still a whole night, not to mention after as long as he wants, Jiang Muran is not on call?

Raising his hand to tidy up his few hair, Lao Kang changed back to the dignified boss. With a slight cough, he walked slowly to the door and reached for the door.

As soon as the door opened, the knocker came in like a loach and got into his arms.

She is really a sultry woman. Lao Kang smiles and raises his hand to put his arms around Jiang Muran's waist, but his neck is cold. A shining saber touches his throat and says with a smile: "don't shout, old man, or I'll cut you."

The whole body boiling blood, suddenly solidified, Lao Kang without teacher raised his hands, teeth chattering repeatedly nodded.

Lao Kang's master of political tricks was a civilized man who disdained barbarism. But he had never experienced the current situation, so it was inevitable that he was scared to death immediately.

In that person's low voice order, old Kang obediently sat on the sofa.

The man stood at the back, knife on his neck, moriran asked: "Kang Maohe of central hospital?"

When Lao Kang nodded, from the red wine bottle, he saw the reflection of the man behind him. He was dressed in black clothes, with a black sock on his head. He only showed his cold eyes, which was exactly the same as those killers on TV.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Know, know, you, you are the killer."

"Ha ha, old boy, you are quite knowledgeable."

The killer sneered, and the blade slowly dawdled around his neck: "then guess again, why do I want to find you?"

"Yes, it was LV Mingming and his wife who asked you to come."

He deserves to be the boss. His IQ is so high that he suddenly guesses that the killer is related to Jiang Muran and his wife.

"Old man, you don't have to look in the mirror. If you look like you are on the street, you dare to give Dr. Jiang an idea."

The killer scolded, raised his hand and gave him a big neck. It hurt, but Lao Kang didn't dare to make a sound.

Lao Kang didn't resist, which made the killer feel no challenge. He scolded and asked, "do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

"Live, live!"

Without hesitation, Lao Kang took out his wallet from his pocket and handed it to the killer. He said sincerely: "there are 800000 bank cards. Don't hurt me. These are all yours."

"Hum, is Lao Tzu a man who goes against the rules when he sees money?"

In the cold laughter of the killer, he took the wallet, pocketed all the cash in it, and threw everything else on the floor: "NIMA, when you want me to go to the bank to pick up the money, call the police and catch me, right?"

Lao Kang shook his head in denial.

Killer is not interested in inking with him, directly out of the conditions: "let Jiang Muran, promote LV Mingliang, nothing else."

"OK, OK, I'll do it. I'll do it!"

At this time, let alone the killer let Lao Kang let Jiang Muran go and promoted LV Guangming. Even if he was asked to contribute his daughter, he would not hesitate.

"Now call LV Mingming and give him a pill to relax."

"Don't play tricks, or I'll cut you," he warned

Lao Kang, who dares to play any tricks, quickly takes out his mobile phone and dials LV Mingliang's phone.

The mobile phone only beeps, and then comes LV Mingming's respectful voice: "Hello, Dean Kang."

"Xiao LV, after detailed study by the leaders of the Academy, they unanimously decided to list you as the only candidate to replace Lao Gao."

Unconsciously, Lao Kang began to make official remarks again: "do a good job, I'll take care of you."

"Thank you, thank you, Dean Kang, thank you!"

A moment later, LV Mingliang said thank you excitedly.

"Well, that's it. I have something else to do."

Lao Kang was quick in handling affairs. After he made it clear, he immediately turned off the phone and asked, "do you have anything else to tell me?"

"I have nothing to tell you, but I have something to tell you. I came to see you not at the instigation of Dr. Jiang and his wife, but because someone didn't like your despicable behavior, he specially hired me to teach you a lesson. "

The killer took the blade and slapped Lao Kang on the cheek. When he walked around the sofa to the door, he put the bottle of red wine in his arms. After a few steps, he came back. He couldn't bear to take the yellow and crispy roast duck.

"This task is really special. It's not challenging, but I like it."

Taking off his black socks, Chen Dali walked out of the door of the hotel hall, looked back and said to himself.

Just after walking down the steps, a young woman in a floral dress walks over with her high-heeled leather shoes. When she passes Chen Dali, she doesn't look askance.

"This little girl is so sexy. I don't know who the cheap son of a bitch is. Alas."

Seeing the young lady walk into the hotel hall, Chen Dali sighs and walks away quickly.

Jiang Muran came to the front desk and asked that box 1101 was definitely ordered by old Kang. Then he walked into the elevator.

Li NanFang's slap on her face was still painful, with obvious fingerprints left behind. However, she didn't blame him, because she felt that what others said was right. When a woman takes the initiative to be mean, no man will like it.

The effect of Li NanFang's slap on the face is to let Jiang Muran know that she is a cheap woman. Since she is a cheap woman, why do you care which man she is cheated on?

Especially when he thought of the way he took the initiative, Jiang Muran was more sure that she was the real one - but why, as long as she thought of Lao Kang's appearance, she would feel nauseous?

"Just get used to it."

When the elevator stopped on the 11th floor and the door slowly opened, Jiang Muran said to himself in a low voice.

As soon as the elevator door opened, without waiting for her to go out, a man came in with his head down.

Jiang Muran didn't care. After walking out of the elevator, he suddenly realized that the man was very familiar. He quickly turned back, reached for the elevator door to close, and asked, "President Kang?"

Lao Kang raised his head and saw that it was Jiang Muran. He was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Xiao Jiang, I've already called your little Lv. He was listed as Lao Gao's only candidate. Ha ha, congratulations

Jiang Muran suspected that he had heard the wrong thing. Just as he was about to ask again, Lao Kang pushed her hand away.

"Jiang Muran, I won't let you go! This time, someone will help you. Next time? Ha ha

After the elevator door closed slowly, Lao Kang's face was ferocious and frightening.

In Li NanFang's opinion, aunt Yue only has a refrigerator face, that is the real Yue Zitong, he will feel comfortable, pleasing to the eye, rather than like now, just walked into the living room door, little aunt on a good wife and mother's face, sweet smile to meet, soft said: "Nanfang, come on, put on shoes."

There's a situation!

This was Li NanFang's first reaction. He was about to step back quickly in case a knife suddenly came, but he saw the middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa again.

That's mother-in-law, mother-in-law of Yue Zitong and mother-in-law of Li Nanfang.

Compared with Yue Zitong, who is usually very cold and proud, his mother-in-law is definitely the existence of Guanyin Bodhisattva. She is dignified, beautiful, kind-hearted, and has the grace of a rich lady. But there is a shadow of her daughter in her eyebrows.

I believe that when Yue Zitong reaches her age, as long as she doesn't enter menopause ahead of time and get rid of her bad habit of pretending to be cold and arrogant, it will be like this. People will have a good impression on her at a glance, and the feeling of respect rises from the bottom of their heart.

The teacher's mother, the teacher's mother in coarse cloth, is also like this.

"Feet up, South."

Just when Li Nanfang stares at his mother-in-law and thinks of his teacher's mother, his little aunt gently says, but secretly pinches him on his thigh to wake him up and quickly raises his right foot.

"Left foot."

Yue Zitong squatted on the ground, looked up at him and pinched him again.

"I, myself, will let you change my slippers. Sin, sin."

Li Nanfang quickly reached for his shoes, and his thigh root hurt again. His little aunt said in a low voice, "don't be so wordy. My little aunt is playing the role of a tender wife. I'll kill you."

This is the little aunt I am familiar with.

Li NanFang's heart fell down, and he put on the face of a great master, and let Yue Zitong change his shoes for him.

"What's the smell on your pants?"

When Yue Zitong stood up, he frowned and asked in a low voice.

What else can it taste like?

When Jiang Muran asked for it for the last time, he didn't take off his trousers and it was normal for him to get a stain.

But it can't be said, otherwise it will be killed, thanks to Li NanFang's quick brain: "that female psychopath, didn't she vomit all over me?"

Yue Zitong suddenly took his hand when he turned around and walked to the sofa with a smile: "Mom, look carefully, can you recognize him?"

No daughter to remind, mother-in-law from Li Nanfang appeared, staring at him.

In my heart, the cowardly mother-in-law is still very dissatisfied with Lao Yue's arrangement, but she dare not resist. Over the years, she has only prayed in her heart: if the child does not die, let him become normal as much as possible.

Before she met Li Nanfang, her mother-in-law was very upset. She felt that she had implicated her daughter. She was afraid that she would feel sorry for her daughter, so she praised Li Nanfang as a handsome man.

Now it seems that her daughter didn't cheat her. Her son-in-law is really a handsome man.