Super Golden Eye

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Cao Miaoyu curled up like a kitten in Fang Yang's arms and slept soundly, seemingly with no intention of waking up.

Fortunately, Fang Yang still vaguely remembered the approximate location of the bedroom. Without turning on the lights, he walked towards the master bedroom on the second floor under the bright moonlight.

He gently placed Cao Miaoyu on his bed, removed her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, pulled a thin quilt over her, and then turned around and left.

Hearing the door downstairs closing, and soon the sound of a car engine starting was heard outside. Cao Miaoyu, who had closed her eyes just now, pulled the quilt on her body bitterly and cursed softly:

"Idiot! Bastard! Big fool! I let you carry me to bed, and you can still walk away! You are simply not a man!"

Cao Miaoyu was cursing Fang Yang, and suddenly a sinister voice came from the direction of the window: "Gaga, is your little lover not understanding the style? It doesn't matter, follow me, I will make you happy every day!" "

"Who are you?! When did you come in!!" Although Cao Miaoyu was only at the elementary level of Xuanjie, his reaction was not slow.

He reached out and took out a pistol from under the pillow, pointed the muzzle in the direction of the window, and saw a man in black wearing a facial mask standing on the window sill.

The masked man didn't take the gun in Cao Miaoyu's hand seriously at all: "You don't need to know who I am now. If you cooperate well, I might give you a chance."

"Bastard!" Cao Miaoyu fired three shots without saying a word. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The crisp sound of gunfire was particularly loud in the silent night sky.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. Since this uninvited guest came to her door, he definitely wouldn't invite her to dance and have supper! Cao Miaoyu knew that just because the other party sneaked into the room without noticing it, he was definitely no match for him.

Now I just hope that the sound of gunshots can attract the attention of others, preferably Fang Yang who just left not long ago, then maybe there is a glimmer of hope.

Of course, Cao Miaoyu himself knew that this was impossible. After shooting, he immediately grabbed his cell phone.

In order to facilitate contact, Cao Miaoyu has set up a speed dial for Fang Yang's number. As long as she gets the phone, she has a 70% chance!

But just when Cao Miaoyu's hand was about to touch the phone, a cold light flashed, and the fruit phone on the bedside table was nailed to death. Plugged on top are actually crystal sequins on the curtains!

Cao Miaoyu's face changed wildly. You must know that the crystal sequins are extremely thin, although she can also use the crystal sequins as a hidden weapon.

However, it is absolutely impossible to inject true energy in an instant and pierce the entire fruit phone with a metal shell while maintaining the integrity of the crystal sequins.

Seeing the strength of his opponent, Cao Miaoyu immediately gave up resistance, threw the gun out of the window, spread his hands, indicating that he had no other threats: "I'll go with you."

The masked man was obviously very satisfied with Cao Miaoyu's performance: "Very good, you are indeed a smart woman. I like to deal with smart people, so go and drive."

Cao Miaoyu didn't have the slightest objection. He put on his shoes obediently, walked downstairs, and drove out a Porsche from the garage. The masked man jumped into the back seat and whispered:

"Drive honestly and don't play tricks. I will tell you how to drive. If you are not honest, I don't need to explain the consequences, right?"

Cao Miaoyu said resignedly: "Understand, I'm still young and I still have a lot of money to spend, so naturally I don't want to die too early."

"Get on the outer ring highway first." The masked man lay on his side on the back seat, hiding his body as much as possible. With no choice, Cao Miaoyu turned around and drove towards the Outer Ring Expressway.

Fang Yang, who had left before, had no idea that Cao Miaoyu had an accident shortly after he left. Driving a white Bentley, we returned to the hotel where we stayed.

Because this hotel was originally owned by Funeng Group, it is now naturally under Fang Yang's name. It is regarded as his family's territory, and no one will take care of it no matter how long he stays there.

And with Fang Yang's character, he doesn't even care about his own company, so why would he expect him to clean the room and do some housework every day?

In addition, I have to run back and forth from time to time and disappear for a long time. After careful consideration, I gave up the idea of ​​buying a house and decided to call the hotel my home.

"Master, are you in there?" Out of habit, Fang Yang went to An Hongtao's door first and knocked.

Fang Yang had no parents since he was a child and grew up with his grandfather. Although An Hongtao is always elusive and doesn't spend much time with Fang Yang.

But Fang Yang knew that An Hongtao really thought about him. If he hadn't been protecting her secretly, Fang Yang might have died countless times.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was no response from the door. Fang Yang knew that An Hongtao might not have come back yet, so he returned to his room, took a shower, and had a good sleep.

If Fang Yang is indeed an anomaly, it stands to reason that masters who have reached the Dzogchen level of cultivation will use meditation instead of sleeping. Not only is it effective, but it can also increase your cultivation level.

Maybe it's because Fang Yang was a monk halfway and was already in his twenties when he started practicing. Subconsciously, he still thinks sleeping is the most comfortable. Therefore, Fang Yang must have a good sleep for at least three days.

At dawn the next day, Fang Yang got up, had breakfast and drove to the company. Because the shift hasn't changed yet, Huang Shuai is still on duty.

"Director Fang, it's so early!" Huang Shuai did not stop him this time. He said hello and let him go directly.

Fang Yang also smiled and said hello: "Well, I can't sleep, so come over and take a look early."

After parking the taxi and going upstairs, Fang Yang sat in Cao Miaoyu's seat last night. Looking at the pile of documents on the table, Fang Yang took a deep breath, rubbed his face and started to work.

After half past eight, there were gradually more people in the company. At nine o'clock sharp, Wang Chong and Meng Xin walked into Cao Miaoyu's office and were stunned when they saw Fang Yang sitting behind the desk.

Meng Xin exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oh my god! Did I read it correctly? Is it really our chairman who has been missing for many days?!"

Fang Yang closed the document in his hand and felt as if his head was going to explode. He smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't it okay if I know I'm wrong? Do you need to be so sarcastic?"

Meng Xin said angrily: "We are just wage earners, you are the big boss."

After all, Wang Chong was older and said with a smile: "Since Director Fang is here, you should preside over today's meeting."

Fang Yang was stunned: "Meeting? What meeting? I didn't hear about it?"

Wang Chong said: "It's the end-of-month summary, work report, and finally a response to the Tianhong Technology incident. By the way, why hasn't Mr. Cao come yet?"

Fang Yang said: "Maybe he was too tired and didn't get up."

"No way!" Meng Xin immediately retorted: "Today's meeting is very important, and it was announced three days in advance. And Mr. Cao is very punctual. Even if he is sick, he is never late!"

"Ahem, okay, I'll call and ask." Fang Yang choked, and it was obvious that Meng Xin was quite dissatisfied with him as the hands-off shopkeeper.

When I dialed Cao Miaoyu's number, I didn't expect the phone to prompt: "The user you dialed cannot be reached, please call again later!"

Fang Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague feeling of something bad. He immediately pressed redial, and the cold electronic sound was still heard.

Seeing Fang Yang's expression, Wang Chong also realized that something might have happened: "What happened? Mr. Cao didn't answer the phone?"