Win Your Heart

The night in LC City was still bright, and the night club was still noisy. Because of the arrival of Charles, Sally took a chance to
relax. Anyway, it was almost the time to go back. Sally didn't think it was necessary to work so hard.
In the backstage, Sally was having supper leisurely, while the others were busy in the front. At this time, the door opened. Sally
was about to ask her colleagues to eat together, but when she saw the person, Sally immediately had a long face.
It was exactly Bond. He was afraid of his wife to death and he also had an affair with her, and he even betrayed Sally at the
critical moment. Sally would give him a hard time, so she ignored him and continued to eat.
"Honey, I miss you so much. Let me hug you." As expected, Bond came for this. Hearing this, Sally felt her stomach was
churning. She had no appetite and said, "Mr. Bond, you'd better keep a distance with me. Don't let your precious wife
misunderstand you."
"Look, why are you still angry? It's not a big deal! " Bond got the point, but he still sat next to Sally shamelessly. Sally glanced at
him and sat aside quietly.
Her cold attitude made him unhappy, but he still held back his anger. He reached out to hug Sally, but was pushed away by her.
This made Bond unhappy.
Seeing that Sally was still eating the barbecue with relish, Bond lost his temper and knocked the food over on the ground. He
pointed at Sally and said, "You shameless bitch, don't pretend to be innocent? I am spoiling you! Have you forgotten who gave
you the job? If you don't accompany me, I'll kick you out. "
"You can kick me out if you want. Do you think I still care about the job? You act like a seventy year old man from your thirty or so
during the sex. Shame on you! " Sally was a good scolder. Anyway, she wouldn't stay here anymore.
As a man, it was unbearable to be pointed at in that respect. He raised his hand and slapped Sally. After all, Sally was a woman,
and this slap not only made her take a few steps back, but also made her face red and swollen.
Sally was also sobered up. Her eyes became colder and colder, which made Bond swallow saliva. "Bitch, what else do you want
to do? Do you want to beat me? "
"Humph!" With a cold snort, Sally's eyes were full of schemes. She picked up her bag and tore the clothes in front of Bond. The
original tight skirt became ragged and loose, and the collar was directly torn to the chest.

Bond was wondering what was wrong with this woman when he saw that Sally had run out. Bond knew something was wrong
and immediately chased after her.
Sally stumbled on purpose all the way, and met a familiar colleague and she said "Help me, the manager wanted to rape me.' In
this way, the scale of the club was not very big, and it immediately blew up.
Everyone stood in front of Sally, and several female colleagues considerately put a coat on her. Bond became angry from
embarrassment, but he couldn't touch Sally, so he could only scold, "Don't be cheated by this fox bitch. She is lying."
"I...I didn't. You wanted to have sex with me, but I didn't agree. Then you, you... My face is still swollen. "
As soon as Sally cried, she pushed Bond to the top of the tornado. Everyone pointed at him, and a few hot tempered and drunk
people directly grabbed Bond and started to fight. The security guards of the night club saw this and went up to protect Bond,
which was in a mess.
Taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, Sally put on the coat given by others, tidied up her hair, and walked out of the night
club with a bag. She called a car and went to the hotel.
As for what would happen later, Sally didn't care about it. The people she knew here were just passers-by. She didn't care about
them at all, and they wouldn't appear in her life in the future. After all, she was going to be Mrs. Sally Xiao.
After returning to the hotel, although Sally didn't look bright, she looked awkward. With a playful look on his face, Charles asked,
"Are you climbing the wall and crossing the tree?"
"No, I just used some tricks to deal with the mad dog." Sally said in a casual way, which made Charles more curious about why
she became like this.
After being pestered by him, Sally finally told Charles everything. After hearing what Sally said, he couldn't help but give a
thumbs up to her and said, "Sure enough, you are still the same Sally. Now the unlucky manager may not even open the night
club tomorrow."
"It's none of my business. He insists on provoking me when I'm leaving." Sally waved her hand and tidied herself up. She began
to change her clothes in front of Charles without hesitation.
After that, Sally began to pack up her luggage and said to Charles, "I've decided that we'll go back tomorrow. I can't live this life
anymore."

"No problem." Charles didn't care about it at all. Seeing that Sally was busy tidying up her things, he didn't intend to help her.
After all, he was just in a relationship of interests with her.
Early in the morning, Sally woke up Charles and drove away in the early morning. At last, Charles knew that she had expected
that Bond would take revenge and find the hotel where Sally stayed.
Half an hour after they left, Bond took his men there. However, the room had been empty for a long time. Thinking back, it was
thanks to her intelligence. Otherwise they couldn't find a helper in this strange city.
After a few hours' train, Sally finally set foot on the territory of S City. All the familiar building and air made her more determined
to stay here.
She followed Charles to his new rental house. After tidying up her things, Sally was ready to make a kidnapping plan. Seeing her
talking nonsense, he knew that they would not be so successful this time.
"You came up with this idea, but have you thought about the specific actions? Teresa has been in the limelight in Xiao family
recently. She gave birth to a daughter at home. It's impossible for us to kidnap her at her home." Charles was afraid that Sally
didn't know what she was doing.
Taking a glance at the map of Teresa's house in the hand of Charles, Sally said, "Of course I know that. According to her
character, she must bring a nanny with her when she goes out, or Zed will follow her."
"So, what are you going to do?" Charles knew that it was not that she said without thinking. After thinking for a while, Sally came
up to Charles and said in detail.
In less than an hour, the two of them had figured out the basic thoughts. As for when and where to kidnap Teresa, they had to
investigate it carefully.
Since Sally hadn't been in this city for months, he didn't know how to deal with Teresa's habits when Teresa went out. Without
Sally's own interference, Zed must have been glued to Teresa. In addition, he must strengthen the protection because they had
the child.
Speaking of the child, the eyes of Charles lit up. He said, "If we kidnap Teresa and her child together, maybe we will get more
money and ask them pay the ransom separately. It's perfect. It's a good chance to avenge your son."
Hearing this, Sally felt a sharp pain in her heart. To avenge her son. Her son died because of Teresa. At the thought of this, Sally
wished she could dismember Teresa immediately. But he couldn't be impulsive or act on impulse, or everything would be in vain.

After calming herself down, Sally turned to look at him and said, "We can't be too greedy. Now the most important thing is to
kidnap her. We'll observe Teresa for a few days before finding an opportunity to take action."
Since Leon wasn't in the company, he flew to France to see Rita. Everything in the company was put on Victor's shoulder again.
Since then, Victor began to be busy, and he didn't have much time to go home to accompany Sophia and Luis.
It seemed that there were endless activity plans for Victor, middle and senior leaders' meetings and business reports that Victor
couldn't finish reading every day.
Sitting in front of his desk, Victor took off his gold rimmed glasses, rubbed his temples and called his assistant to make a cup of
coffee without sugar and bring it in.
His slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the table.
"Knock, knock, knock."
"Come in."
"Mr. Victor, here is your coffee."
"Okay, put it here."
Victor picked up some of the folders and handed them to his assistant.
The assistant took it over with both hands and bent down slightly to look at Victor.
"I've made a summary of the suspicious parts in these plans and you should hand it to the relevant person in charge. If there is
any problem, you can modify it according to my summary. Find my spare time to hold a special department meeting then you can
implement it. Those without problems can be implemented as soon as possible. "
"Okay, I understand."
"Hold a middle level meeting at ten o'clock tomorrow morning and inform the leaders to arrive on time. Before the meeting
tomorrow morning, ask them to submit a work report to you on time. At the meeting, I need to know if the leaders have
implemented their recent plans."
"Okay."

"Thank you. You can go now."
The assistant nodded and closed the door quietly.
Victor had almost finished the whole morning's work. Sitting at his desk, he kept his posture for the whole morning. With some
difficulty, he stretched himself and twisted his neck.
Only then did he notice that the sun was shining outside the window. It was not so dazzling, but comfortable. The sunlight shone
through the green leaves made Victor reach out to touch it. The mottled sunshine shone on the desk, and Victor felt relaxed for
no reason.
He raised the watch on his wrist. It was half past eleven in the morning.
How time flies?
Victor picked up the coffee and took a sip.
The bitter coffee was refreshing. It was as bitter as usual, but he felt something was missing.
Victor chuckled, took out his phone and dialed Sophia's number.
"Hello."
"Hello, Victor. What's up?"
"I'm too busy today. I can't go home to have dinner with you."
"It's okay. I know you are too busy. Did you have lunch? "
"Give me a smile."
"What are you doing?"
Sophia couldn't figure out what Victor wanted to do, so she asked, "Why do you suddenly ask me to smile... It's so strange. "
"I want to hear it."
Victor deliberately lowered his voice.