Chapter 89

Shi Qian hung up the video, ran to the door and opened the door: "master Zhan."

Business secretary Zhan glanced at the mobile phone in her hand and asked, "who are you talking to?"

"A friend will come to the capital tomorrow." After a pause, Shi Qian said again, "Mr. Zhan, what can I do for you? Do you want to come in and say something?"

"Nothing." Shang Si Zhan's gentle eyes lingered on her face for a few seconds, and then he caught some evil spirits: "don't go in, you don't want to come out if you go in."

Time shallow: "...."

The corner of the man's lips made an intoxicating arc and suddenly approached her small face.

Shi Qian looked at him in a daze and thought he was going to kiss.

The heart began to beat irregularly again.

Business secretary Zhan did not. He slowly opened his mouth and said in a bewitching voice, "I just want to say good night to you."

With that, he smiled and turned away.

When I looked at the man's back, I walked so simply. I just came to say good night.

The next day.

Arrive at DIDU airport at 9:25 a.m.

After waiting for less than three minutes, a woman with red skirt, long hair and enchanting appearance walked out of the terminal, which was very eye-catching among the crowd.

Shi Qian sat in the car and saw her at a glance. Then he opened the convertible of the sports car and waved to her.

"Shallow!" Murong Jing notices her and runs over happily.

All around, there was a crazy look at them.

After Murong Jing got on the bus, she turned her head and looked at Shi Qian: "baby, do you miss me?"

Shi Qian started the car, smiled and said, "really... No."

Murong Jing glanced at her mouth: "Alas, it seems that our sect leader is right. You are a cold-blooded and ruthless guy!"

Time shallow: "...."

Said she was cold-blooded and heartless.

Is your sect leader ill!

Shi Qian glanced at her and said, "who makes you always want to abduct me, a young girl?"

"Which is Guai? Is it an invitation?"

"No," he said with a smile

Soon, Shi Qian sent Murong Jing to the hotel.

As soon as she entered the room, Murong Jing called the customer service and asked them to deliver the meal.

Shi Qian sat lazily on the sofa in the living room and asked, "you are the only one on this mission?"

Murong Jing walked to her and sat down after the phone call. She replied, "I'm enough alone."

Shi Qian looked at her and asked curiously, "what task are you performing? It's not killing... People, is it?"

Murong Jing flirtatiously lifted her hair and said, "what are you talking about? People are not killers. How can they perform such a task?"

She smiled.

She's much better than a killer.

Shi Qian didn't ask any more questions. After all, tasks are secret.

After a while.

The waiter pushes the dining car into the room and puts various delicacies on the rectangular dining table.

Although Shi Qian had breakfast, he still sat at the table with Murong Jing.

Murongjing looked at the food on the table, swallowed her saliva, and said, "there are so many delicious foods in country a, unlike in North America, the food is too monotonous."

Shi Qian said, "then you might as well stay in country A."

Murongjing picked up her chopsticks and said, "that's no good. I was born in beiluomen, and death is also the ghost of beiluomen!"

He smiled and poured himself a glass of juice.

Murong Jing said again, "shallow, do you really not consider joining our beiluomen? Our sect leader said that as long as you are willing to join, you can open any position at will."

"Any position!" Looking at her, Shi Qian flashed a touch of cunning at the bottom of his eyes and said with a smile: "you can be the sect leader?"