The CEO of Slutty Killer

Chapter 27: Cat shit

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what? Quit Luo Ye? !

Lin Wanyu shook her head immediately, "No, I don't need other bodyguards." Luo Ye is a person who can give her a full sense of security. Although she always talks with a smile and is not correct, she has seen him when he shoots a murderer. , She would never forget the explosive feeling like a beast.

In a sense, she was afraid of the real Luo Ye, but once she left him, she felt that she was insecure. If she had to make a choice, she would rather be "motivated" by Luo Ye from time to time, rather than losing this support after taking office as president.

"Uncle Fang," Lin Wanyu said firmly: "Don't worry about the bodyguard. I want to inspect the manufacturing base before Christmas, and I will trouble you to arrange it for me then." She deliberately moved the topic away. .

"Wan Yu, don't worry about the inspection, and you can't be sloppy about the bodyguard." Fang Tianming reprimanded as an elder: "Being a president is not a playhouse. You can do whatever you want. Your personal safety must be done by the company. Call the shots."

"Company?" Lin Wanyu asked coldly. Obviously, Fang Tianming regarded his decision as the company's decision. She resisted the urge to refute Fang Tianming, took out the power of attorney, and handed it over, "Luo Ye is the bodyguard appointed by my father."

Fang Tianming took the power of attorney and hesitantly stared at the signature on the last page. It was indeed Lin Wanyu's father's handwriting. He had followed Lin's father for more than 20 years, and this handwriting was definitely not wrong. "Wan Yu, I'm afraid your father didn't expect you to be president before signing this power of attorney, so he didn't choose the bodyguard for you according to the president's specifications-how to say, the world is unpredictable." , He sighed lightly, as if seeing Father Lin's handwriting was quite moved in his heart.

Luo Ye smiled, "Yeah, things are unpredictable. Don't you also think that if her father dies, it will be your turn to be the president?"

Fang Tianming felt that the blood on his face seemed to be drained, and his lungs felt like they were about to explode. "you-"

"Uncle Fang," Lin Wanyu hurried forward and took Fang Tianming's hand, "Don't be angry, Luo Ye didn't mean that."

"Wan Yu," Fang Tian was trembling all over, "Look at what bodyguard is this? The professional bodyguards of other people are quietly following the master, watching the surrounding wind and grass all the time, but what about him?! How dare to say such disrespectful things to me!"

Lin Wanyu couldn't help but smile. If Fang Tianming knew that Luo Ye had spanked her, wouldn't he be mad

"Well, Uncle Fang, I will take care of him in the future."

Fang Tianming's voice suddenly increased by an octave, "No, let go of him now!"

Lin Wanyu said: "In fact, Luo Ye is not what you seem to be on the surface. I have seen his abilities, but it is not convenient for me to speak out. You can treat him as my personal bodyguard. As for the bodyguard assigned to me by the company— "She glanced at Luo Ye, who was bored, and remembered his pulling her underwear hook in her mind, and smiled at the corner of her mouth. "As long as your bodyguards can beat him, I will keep them."

This is a compromise, and both sides step back. However, Fang Tianming was secretly surprised after hearing this. The bodyguard he found this time was a world-class bodyguard, and he was absolutely sure to deal with such a "little bastard" like Luo Ye.

He pretended to hesitate for a while, then sighed heavily. "Well, who made me watch you grow up? You know that I love you, and I will agree no matter what you say. However, let's put the ugliness first, in case this kid named Luo can't help but fight, Don't blame Uncle Fang for what's causing the problem."

"Of course." Lin Wanyu was confident in Luo Ye.

Fang Tianming took out a brand-new mobile phone from his clothes pocket, dialed the number, and said in a deep voice, "You two, come to the high-level conference room."

When Fang Tianming was busy making a call, a line of eye-catching words suddenly appeared in front of Luo Ye: cell phone signal matching.

Undoubtedly, this is the phone number of the kidnapper found by Peter Ma in the combat training room. Luo Ye squinted his eyes and said softly, "Thank you."

Peter Ma heard Luo Ye's voice from the control end, and excitedly said to Victoria: "Listen, Brother Luo is complimenting me."

"Idiot," Victoria sighed, "That's sarcastic. He had guessed that Fang Tianming was the man behind the kidnapping of Lin Wanyu. When you remind him, the day lily is cold."

Peter Margaret curled his lips and said narcissistically: "No matter what you say, I'm still very useful."

Victoria ignored him, but stared at the screen in front of her, and began to think about why Fang Tianming would also covet the "top secret information".

In the conference room, Lin Wanyu walked to Luo Ye's side, "Are you confident?"

"What?" Luo Ye locked his eyes on her chest.

Lin Wanyu sighed, "I arranged for you to fight with the bodyguard sent by Uncle Fang. Are you confident of winning?"

"I'm a serious person, so I don't do things like that." Luo Ye said with a smile.

"Even if one word in your two sentences is true, I won't say anything."

Luo Ye shrugged, "It's always good to have more bodyguards. When they work, I can sleep peacefully."

Lin Wanyu frowned and said in a low voice: "Uncle Fang just wants to put an eyeliner beside me, I don't want to be monitored by him."

Luo Ye smiled slightly, and did not directly answer Lin Wanyu's request. He sank his body into the soft chair back, shaking Erlang's legs, "Fish bowl, I'm so thirsty, let's urge our coffee."

"When are you still thinking about drinking coffee!" Lin Wanyu said angrily.

"Coffee is coming!"

The male staff with Persian eyes has been standing outside the meeting room. In his position, he didn't dare to enter the meeting room without permission, so he could only wait outside with a hot water bottle, summon at any time, and make it at any time.

The raw material of this coffee is directly airlifted from Java Island in Indonesia, and it is a top-grade high-end beverage. The coffee beans are freshly ground and boiled without adding any other ingredients. The water temperature for brewing coffee must also reach 88-94 degrees Celsius. Let the boiling water stand for two minutes before brewing, otherwise the aroma of the coffee beans will be destroyed.

The Persian man had already memorized all this by heart, leaving a pot of water every two minutes, waiting for the call in the conference room. When he heard Lin Wanyu talk about coffee, he hurriedly made the coffee and brought it in with a smile on his face.

He first handed Lin Wanyu a glass respectfully.

Lin Wanyu was upset about Luo Ye's affairs. She didn't even look at him directly, but just casually said "thank you" and put it aside.

The Persian man felt warm in his heart. From then on, this is another piece of history that can be shown off—I made the first cup of coffee on the day Miss Lin took office as the president!

Then, he happily took the remaining cup of coffee and walked in front of Luo Ye. Luo Ye smiled at him. Immediately, his eyes ached involuntarily, and all his dreams were broken into powder and blown away by the wind. .

"Luo, Mr. Luo, your coffee." The Persian male handed it up shivering.

Luo Ye took the coffee carelessly and took a sip, "Sour."

The Persian man immediately covered his eyes, for fear that Luo Ye rushed forward and punched him. In that case, his eyes would really go blind.

Fang Tianming's eyes flashed with surprise. Those who can taste the sour and astringent taste of coffee are experts who often come into contact with upper-class life. Isn't this kid hiding deeply

impossible! He snorted coldly, "Do you know what kind of coffee this is?"

Lin Wanyu also curiously picked up the coffee cup and smelled it, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It smells good." She couldn't wait to take a sip. The first second was a bit bitter, the second second was a bit sour, and the third second was a bit slippery. Wait. When it reaches the base of the tongue, it becomes completely sweet. The whole sip of coffee completes a gradual change of taste in the mouth.

"It's delicious." She couldn't help taking another sip.

"Then you can drink more," Luo Ye said with a smile: "This is cat shit—"

"puff-"

Lin Wanyu directly sprayed the coffee out of her mouth, and a drop was not wasted, sprayed all on the body of the Persian man.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

"No, it doesn't matter." What else can the Persian man say

Lin Wanyu blushed and complained at Luo Ye: "Luo Ye, it's all because of you!"

Luo Ye spread out his palms with an innocent look, "If you don't believe me, ask your Uncle Fang, he will definitely know."

Fang Tianming's jaw tightened, his eyes fixed on Luo Ye. He really couldn't believe that a young man who could wear an Armani suit with the effect of King Adi could drink this "cat feces coffee" all at once.

"Cat feces" is the nickname for this kind of coffee. Its official name is "civet coffee", and there is a more famous name called "love coffee". This kind of coffee is extracted from the civet feces and processed and roasted. The civet eats ripe coffee fruits and is excreted from the body through the digestive system. Due to the fermentation of stomach acid, the produced coffee has a special taste, the most important thing is The thing is, this kind of coffee can stimulate the body's primitive dysfunction and will not cause any damage to the body.

Because this kind of coffee requires the "participation" of the civet cat, the output is very small and very precious. The price of each cup is almost 1,000 yuan, and it is the most expensive coffee that deserves it.

There are not a few people who know this kind of coffee, but there are very few who have actually drunk it and can tell it at a glance.

Fang Tianming nodded heavily, and Chao Lin Wanyu explained: "This kind of coffee has such a bad name, but it is indeed the best coffee."

Lin Wanyu let out an "Oh", opened her mouth, and the smell of musk filled her mouth. She felt warm all over, flushed from her pale face, and itchy near her belly button, very comfortable, and wanted to take another big sip.

As soon as he took a sip to his mouth, he listened to Luo Ye with a smile and said, "Drink more, this thing is arousing.

"puff-"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I soiled your clothes again!"

"No, it doesn't matter..." What else can the Persian man say? Today was really "good luck". Luo Ye was hit in both eyes, and Lin Wanyu's clothes were sprayed twice by Lin Wanyu. Are these two people discussing it well

"I'm going to sort it out." The Persian man can understand, and he may not know what will happen if he stays, so he should leave this place of right and wrong while he is still alive. He turned around and was about to go outside when he was bounced back by two solid walls of flesh.

Two big men with dark glasses and gloomy faces appeared quietly at the door of the meeting room.

The comer is not good—