My Weirdo Beautiful CEO

"I know that." Lin Ming smiles and walks to the president's office.

Soon came to the door of the president's office, knocked on the door, but did not respond, next to the assistant office is out of a person, it is Chen minran.

"President Wu just went out," she told Lin Ming

With a stare, Lin Ming retreats to the office.

Lin Ming smiles and then enters. After closing the door, he looks vaguely at Chen minran.

"You bastard, don't mess around. This is the office." Chen minran was a little scared at once.

"So we go to the bathroom?" Lin Ming has a bad smile on his face.

"Don't think about it," Chen minran couldn't help staring at him: "I went to the bathroom with you when I was dizzy. Now even if I'm killed, I won't go to the bathroom for the second time. Go out quickly. I haven't finished the work that President Wu gave me."

"Oh," said Lin Ming with a serious face, "you see, it's half an hour before I leave work. I'm afraid that Wang Lifeng will pester you, so I come to see you home."

"I don't need you." Chen minran flatly refuses Lin Ming's kindness. She feels faintly in her heart that Lin Ming definitely doesn't just want to send her home.

"Why? That Wang Lifeng is a beast. I don't think he will let you go tonight. " Lin Ming looks dignified again.

"I have to work overtime until ten o'clock to go back. Wang Lifeng must have left the company by that time."

"Secretary Chen? Secretary Chen

When Cao Cao arrived, Wang Li Feng's voice suddenly rang at the door of the office.

Chen minran's face was a bit nervous when he heard this. Seeing this, Lin Ming laughed: "don't pay attention to him, we'll play with us."

"It's not serious." Staring at Lin Ming, Chen minran went to open the door and stood directly at the door. He opened his mouth to Wang Lifeng and asked, "deputy manager Wang, what can I do for you?"

Seeing that Lin Ming was also in the office, Wang Li Feng's eyes flashed a bit gloomy. Then he looked at Chen Min ran and said, "Min ran, it's going to be off work. I'll invite you to Western food. Don't think about it. It's just a treat for our colleagues."

"I'm really sorry. I have to work overtime till ten o'clock tonight. I really can't eat out." With that, Chen minran was about to close the door.

Wang Li Feng is a grab step, directly step in.

"Never mind. I'll wait for you to get off work." He sat down on the chair again.

"I said, deputy manager Wang, you are too cheeky. Secretary Chen has to drive you away. Why do you have the face to come in and sit down?" Lin Ming gave a cold hum.

"You Wang Lifeng was so angry that he was about to start.

"Assistant Lin, you're a busy man. You're my assistant, and you're responsible for picking up Secretary Chen from work."

Just then, a cold voice rang out at the door.

"President Bai!"

Wang Lifeng and Chen minran immediately get up and say hello to Bai Muyu standing at the door of the office.

"Assistant Lin, why are you still in a daze? Hurry to take me home."

Then, Bai Muyu turned around and walked away.

"Don't follow me."

Chen minran pushes Lin Ming out directly.

In the basement parking lot, Lin Ming looks at Bai Muyu and laughs: "jealous?"

"The devil is jealous of you." Bai Muyu rolled his eyes.

At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly presses Bai Muyu into his arms, and he bends down.

"You..."

The word "asshole" was about to be exported. Suddenly, there was a bang of gunshot. Hula, the whole window was broken, and the car was full of glass debris.

"President Bai, stay in the car." Lin Ming whispered, holding a few pieces of broken glass in his hand.

"Lin Ming, what's the matter?" Bai Muyu is calm. She is sure that the other party is not here to kill her. Then, the other party's target is naturally Lin Ming.

"Don't talk. We'll deal with the killer." Lin Ming said, raising his ears to listen, he had heard a step approaching quietly.

"Solve it? How to solve it? " Bai Muyu speechless: "the other side has a gun."

"Come out, I know you're hiding in the car." At this time, a husky, low voice of a man sounded.

"President Bai, I got out of the car. Remember, you must not show your head before I solve the killer."

Then Lin Ming got out of the car and saw a man in black standing more than ten meters away.

"Get in the car." The gun of the man in black's right hand pointed to Lin Ming, and his left hand pointed to a van next to him.

"I'm sorry." Lin Ming said, "I will never do what I am ordered to do."

"Is it?" The man in black looked coldly: "I always like to order others to do what he doesn't like to do, if this person doesn't do..."

"Are you going to shoot?" Lin Ming lightly answered.

"Well?" Seeing Lin Ming like this, the man in black was a little surprised. "Aren't you afraid of death?"

He really can't understand that Lin Ming has been aimed at by his gun. Moreover, his shooting skill is accurate. If he wants to hit Lin Ming in the left eye, he will never hit him in the right eye.

"Dead?" Lin Ming's tone suddenly brought out a sense of inexplicable: "I am the God of death."

The man in black was stunned, and then hummed: "hum, even death, I can't let him avoid the gun in my hand. Since you don't want to get on the bus by yourself, I'll let you taste the bullet first..."

Lin Ming's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light: "but, do you have a gun in your hand?"

Then, with a flick of his finger, he shot a small piece of broken glass in his hand at the gun in the hand of the man in black.

"Well?"

Just when he didn't understand what Lin Ming meant, the man in black's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw that his right hand was empty. It turned out that at the moment when Lin Ming's voice fell, he felt something coming from Lin Ming's hand. Then he hit the gun in his hand and flew the whole gun in his hand.

"You shot the gun out of my hand with a concealed weapon?"

Glancing at the pistol that had been knocked off the ground, the man in black suddenly realized something. His eyes were full of horror and looked at Lin Ming.

"Just a small piece of broken glass." Lin Ming looks at the man in black with a trace of banter in his eyes. At the same time, he throws up the pieces of broken glass.

"A small piece of broken glass?" The man in black lost his voice and exclaimed. Then he stared at the pieces of broken glass thrown up by Lin Ming: "how can you use a small piece of glass to fly the gun in my hand?"

He felt as if he had seen a ghost. What he felt just now was very clear. The power of hitting the gun in his hand was very strong. Even if he slapped it at a short distance, it was not so terrible, let alone the distance of more than ten meters, and he used a small piece of broken glass.

"Come on, who sent you?" Lin Ming plays with a few pieces of broken glass in his hand and asks casually.