Luxury hunting love: Mr.Ou, you angered me

23:30 p.m.

As soon as Ou Cheng stepped into the door of Ou's house, he saw the figure of the sofa. He slowed down and walked along the wall, trying to bypass her into the room, but Chen Xuerong found him: "is mom a tiger?"

Oucheng stopped: "I don't want to discuss my private affairs."

"This is not only a private matter, but also related to the company's image and reputation." Chen Xuerong put down the magazine and waved to him, "at least tell your mother what's going on, who the woman is, and what are you going to do with her?"

Ou Cheng sat down on the sofa beside her: "what do you want to know? Naturally someone will report to you. I don't need to say more."

"I've heard some rumors, but I certainly don't know as much as you do." Chen Xuerong gently clicked the desktop with his fingers. "I've seen that video, too. Do you know what I was feeling at that time? I was so angry that I almost fainted, and I wanted to strangle that woman."

"It doesn't matter who that woman is. The important thing is that I want to put her in prison for ten years." oucheng said quietly.

"Ten years?" Chen Xuerong's delicate face showed anger. "It's too cheap for her. Mother has better means."

Ou Cheng squinted slightly: "what do you want to do?"

Chen Xuerong's eyes flashed a cruel color: "find a man who looks like you to claim the hero in the video, let him accuse the woman of treating him as you and seduce him, and then let the media dig out the scandal of the woman, expose her and her family, and make her disgraced and shameless."

"I'll solve my problem myself and don't need anyone to intervene." oucheng stood up. "I'll go to bed."

After taking a bath, he lay in bed, took the fourth season of kill him, opened it and vowed again: "last season, it was said that the murderer was next to the protagonist and had been out. I want to be the first reader to find the murderer."

However, it was a pity that he could not identify the murderer at 2 a.m.

The only consolation is that other readers are the same. The mystery of the murderer of kill him has not been solved.

Because he slept too late, he didn't go to the company the next morning.

At 10 a.m. that day, three college students arrived at the president's office of Euclidean building to discuss investment cooperation with him through video.

Oucheng received their business plan two months ago and said, "I have 17 questions. I hope you can answer them frankly."

"OK, OK, we must be honest." two male college students began to ask and answer with oucheng.

The girl of the three sat on the side, slightly lowered her head and didn't say a word. Ou Cheng occasionally glanced at her. She was wearing glasses, cutting soup noodle head, and her hands were flat on her tight knees. She looked very nervous. Fortunately, she didn't need to answer many questions, otherwise the efficiency would be very low.

About an hour and a half later, oucheng said, "the questions I want to ask have been asked. I will evaluate your project again, and I will give you a final answer in a week."

When he finished, he turned off the video.

At this time, the girl suddenly bent down, covered her stomach with one hand and her mouth with the other hand, frowned and said, "assistant Ge, I was too nervous and wanted to vomit just now. Is that the clinic over there?"

"Over there is the lavatory dedicated by President ou..."

"I'll borrow it."

Before assistant Ge finished, the girl had rushed into the bathroom.

"Vomit -" the bathroom door was half closed, and several people could vaguely see the girl vomit in front of the washstand.