Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

After Su Qiao found out, she was not surprised.

Because 444 had already told her what happened in Kang Weibo's office.

On Kang Weibo's side, because there were more and more zombies on the periphery of the mall, and there was a certain fear of Su Qiao in my heart, I didn't come to test and win her for the time being.

On the other hand, his son Kang Minghui secretly came upstairs twice, but he just took a look and didn't dare to go to the area where Su Qiao and the others were.

On this day, while Song Hai was guarding the door downstairs, Kang Minghui quietly went upstairs again, just blocking Zhang Wenli in the corridor.

"Zhang Wenli, just wait! I will let you beg me obediently."

Zhang Wenli looked a little haggard.

Because of her worries, and because of the burden on her husband, she hadn't slept well for the past two days.

She stared at Kang Minghui angrily: "You already have so many women, why do you have to pester me?"

It was the same at school back then, which made her hide every day, and sometimes didn't even dare to go to the cafeteria to eat.

If it wasn't for the trouble that he would find her parents, she would not have dared to stay in the local area after graduation, and went directly to the coastal city to work.

"Hmph, who told you to reject me? Who told you to choose Song Hai, the watchdog who guards the house for our Kang family? You are insulting me."

Kang Minghui doesn't think there is anything wrong with him.

He felt that this was not just a woman's problem, but a matter of his dignity as a man.

"You...you are simply unreasonable!"

Zhang Wenli couldn't make any sense with him at all, she turned around and was about to leave.

How could Kang Minghui let go of such a good opportunity?

After all, his father had already dealt with Song Hai, and Song Hai's watchdog could no longer threaten him.

"what are you doing?"

Zhang Wenli was worried that he would come strong like last time. As soon as he moved, she would run away immediately, but Kang Minghui still grabbed her hair.

Kang Minghui grinned: "What?"

"The people in this whole mall depend on my dad to survive. If you know each other, just follow me. Maybe if I get tired of playing twice, I will let you live and give you enough food, otherwise... …”

"Go away! Go away! You bastard, Ah Hai won't let you go when he comes back."

Zhang Wenli struggled hard, trying to push him away, but after all, she was just a woman, and she was an ordinary person with no abilities, and she was not a match for Kang Minghui, a person with abilities.

"She told you to let him go, was she deaf?"

Su Qiao was sitting on the sofa practising, but was hurriedly in his head by 444, so he could only come out to have a look.

Suddenly hearing a voice behind him, the guilty Kang Minghui was taken aback.

Turning his head and seeing that it was Su Qiao and Gao Jingyu, the little white faces, their faces suddenly sank: "You better stay out of your business."

Su Qiao crossed her arms and folded her chest, leaned on the fence, and said unhurriedly, "You disturbed me just now, and I'm not in a good mood now."

"Every time I'm in a bad mood, I like to unload people's hands and feet and twist people's necks."

Gao Jingyu simply fell in love with Su Qiao's way of saying cruel words lazily.

He put his hand on her shoulder and showed a bloodthirsty smile to Kang Minghui not far away:

"Jojo, don't get your hands dirty. If you want his head to be kicked as a ball, I'll screw it for you."

Kang Minghui was taken aback by the look in his eyes, he involuntarily let go of Zhang Wenli, and took two steps back in fear:

"You...you...you wait, I'll ask my dad to kick you out!"

Kang Minghui fled.