He lost control after drinking and ended up marrying a powerful female CEO.

"Ah!"

Qin Huai, who was driving, sneezed loudly and slapped his thigh, saying, "Damn it, there are always beauties eyeing me! Lu Qingxue, look how popular I am? If you don't treat me well, I'll run off with someone else."

Lu Qingxue rolled her eyes and didn't say anything.

This scoundrel is a real scoundrel; he's so irresponsible and irresponsible every day, it's infuriating to look at.

Qin Huai suddenly felt bored and started singing to himself: "The sparrow is having a blast, sleeping soundly on the telephone pole..."

"Stop singing! It sounds awful!" Lu Qingxue scolded.

"Unpleasant to listen to? Then I'll change it... Back then, you spread my legs apart, so be it..."

Lu Qingxue silently clenched her fists.

If Qin Huai hadn't been driving, and if she hadn't wanted to die with him, she would have kicked him directly.

Have you heard of 10-centimeter high heels?

"It doesn't sound good either?"

Qin Huai frowned. Wasn't this woman's demand too high?

"Alright, then let's hear what I'm best at!"

Qin Huai sang with a serious expression: "You shouldn't have come to my house, you shouldn't have come to my house, it doesn't matter if you come to my house, but you shouldn't have come into my room."

"You shouldn't have come to my room, and it's okay if you come to my room, but you shouldn't have climbed onto my bed."

"Five things you shouldn't have done, six things you shouldn't have done: you shouldn't have climbed into my bed, and it's okay if you climbed into my bed, but you shouldn't have ridden on top of me."

"Seven things you shouldn't have done, eight things you shouldn't have done... Hey! What are you doing? Take your foot back!"

Lu Qingxue always considered herself a lady.

Let alone a lady, even a saint would turn into a shrew in front of Qin Huai.

Not even caring about exposing herself, Lu Qingxue turned to the side and kicked Qin Huai in the face.

Rather than be tormented by this scumbag, it's better to die together!

"Okay, okay, I won't sing anymore!"

Qin Huai, with one hand on the steering wheel and the other holding Lu Qingxue's ankle, said with dissatisfaction, "You have no appreciation for anything."

"Let go!" Lu Qingxue said fiercely.

This posture is really not very elegant.

"Don't let it go!"

"I'll fight you!"

Lu Qingxue raised her other leg to kick Qin Huai.

"I was wrong!"

Qin Huai decisively admitted defeat and obediently let go.

The car interior was already cramped, but Lu Qingxue insisted on kicking him repeatedly with both legs, and even Qin Huai couldn't stop her.

Lu Qingxue didn't continue, and withdrew her legs with a cold snort.

"I'm asking you, your so-called proposal is only three pages long. What makes President Qu of Tianhuai Group agree to cooperate? Is there something fishy going on?"

To avoid further tainting her ears, Lu Qingxue proactively changed the subject.

Her plan succeeded.

Upon hearing this, Qin Huai smiled smugly and said, "You should know very well that more than half of a business plan is just empty promises."

"Tianhuai Group has set up a branch in Chongqing to expand its presence in the southwest. Qu Hai, the executive president, is certainly not an incompetent fool."

“Those empty and grandiose ideas have no appeal to him whatsoever. What he wants to see are real plans, feasible operational options, and effective execution.”

Lu Qingxue nodded upon hearing this.

After all, he is the heir of a wealthy family. No matter how despicable and shameless he is, he is not a spoiled brat who knows nothing.

It's not surprising that he has this insight.

"But your so-called TT company is completely fictitious. How can it have any room for implementation or contract enforcement?"

"Who told you it's fictional?"

Qin Huai gave a wicked smile: "TT Company has already been registered with the industrial and commercial department. Its full name is Too handsome to close his legs. Do you understand what that means?"

"Translated, it means incredibly handsome! They've registered a tech company! They're specifically here to steal market share from the Lu Group!"

"Once my TT Company completely replaces the Lu Group, you, the chairman, can just wait to cry! Unless you obediently become my maid, I'll make sure you go hungry for three days straight, and you won't even have time to cry!"

Lu Qingxue fell silent upon hearing this.

Qin Huai grew even more smug: "How about it? Are you scared yet? That's good! From now on, you'd better listen to me obediently and cling to my leg. Then... Ah! Lu Qingxue, are you out of your mind? You still kicked me?"

Lu Qingxue finally broke down.

She raised her foot, clad in a ten-centimeter high heel, and unleashed a full-force combo at Qin Huai.

"You think you're handsome? You can't keep your legs together? You want me to cry? You want me to be your maid? You want to be obedient? You want to cling to your leg? You'd better die!!!"

She would kick him for every curse she uttered.

Although the posture was extremely indecent, with the skirt flipped up to her stomach, revealing a very charming purple color.

It doesn't matter!

Just let out all the anger that's been building up all this time!

"Ouch! Lu Qingxue, that's enough! Ah! If you kick me again, I'll get angry! Ouch... Are you trying to murder your husband? Your heel almost went into my nostril! Ouch! Ouch! I'm going to die..."

Under the dim streetlights, the red sports car drove smoothly by, while Qin Huai's screams lingered on the wind for a long time.

……

The wind tonight felt particularly bleak to Jiang Limao.

He sat under the tree with disheveled hair and red eyes.

There were a dozen or so empty beer cans and dozens of cigarette butts scattered on the ground nearby.

A tall figure walked against the light, like a savior, and stopped in front of Jiang Limou.

Jiang Limou raised his head slightly and looked at the other person.

An ordinary face, completely unremarkable, the kind that would blend into a crowd and go unnoticed.

He had a faint smell of blood and a strong aura of malevolence about him.

His name is Chasing Wind, the ninety-second-ranked assassin on the international assassin list.

The elite of assassins!

Before receiving Jiang Limou's order, Zhui Feng was beating up Xiao Jibo in a private room on the second floor of the SEVEN bar.

Of course, he wouldn't be killed, but Xiao Jibo's legs were completely crippled, and he would have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

The smell of blood on his body came from the dried blood on his fists.

"Who do you want to kill?"

Zhui Feng's deep, hoarse voice was filled with indifference and cruelty.

Even a severe beating of Xiao Jibo could not quell the violence within him.

"I don't want him to die so easily."

Jiang Limou said venomously, "Can you really make him suffer the most painful things in the world, until he begs you to kill him?"

"Of course!"

Zhui Feng nodded emphatically.

His eyes were cold and ruthless to the extreme.

He had already vowed that no matter who the next target was, he would utterly crush them!

Jiang Limou's request was exactly what he wanted!

pat.

Jiang Limou lit the last cigarette in the pack, took a deep drag, then took out his phone, unlocked it, found the photos, and turned the screen towards Zhuifeng.

"Kill the man, capture the woman and give her to me, the reward is three million!"

Zhui Feng's gaze fell on the screen, and his ferocious expression froze.

Perhaps feeling he hadn't seen clearly, he rubbed his eyes, widened them again, and leaned closer to take a closer look.

Jiang Limou was very dissatisfied: "Are you nearsighted? Now I'm starting to question your professionalism."

How can an assassin be nearsighted?

How can someone who doesn't even meet the professional requirements be a hitman?

After staring intently for a long time, Zhui Feng was filled with despair.

He pointed at the two people on the screen who looked like a perfect couple, his voice trembling slightly: "You want to kill them?"

"Are you even professional? Can you handle this? If not, give me my deposit back!"

boom!

No sooner had Jiang Limou finished speaking than Zhui Feng's bloodied fist slammed heavily into his face.

Jiang Limou was stunned, his ears ringing incessantly.

"I'm not a professional!"

boom!

"I can not!"

boom!

"You've ruined me! You've all ruined me!"

Zhui Feng, in a fit of hysteria, unleashed a flurry of wild punches on the semi-conscious Jiang Limou.

As she yelled, her voice choked with sobs: "Why are you trying to harm me? Do you know how difficult it is for me to make a living in this industry? The economic climate is bad, there's fierce competition, income is decreasing... I'm already in such a miserable state, and you still want to hurt me! How can you all be so cruel?"