Although Wu Limin is less than 20 years old, he has been driving for a long time. He is really a young old driver.

As soon as he looked at Feng Jun and the beauty shopping guide, he could conclude that something must have happened between them.

This It's a bit too erotic, isn't it? He couldn't help thinking: is it OK to be a mother?

However, he thought so in his heart, but he said kindly, "Oh, insurance, these are small things."

Beauty shopping guide heard this, looked at him, and then showed a brilliant smile at Feng Jun, "thank you, Mr. Feng."

Wu Limin gently pursed his mouth, which inevitably led to some bitterness in his heart: is it OK for me to pay?

With this encounter, Feng Jun's impression of Wu Shao has changed a little bit. He doesn't like to owe others. Since you flatter me, I can take a better attitude.

Or some people don't know much about his mentality. Since he is a friend who has played a friendly match, he is not short of money now, so he will pay for it himself. Why do you have to let others pay for it? On the contrary, he is more or less favored?

However, Feng Jun doesn't think so. He always thinks that things are things and human feelings are human feelings. The boundary between the two must be clear.

If he gives money to the other party for no reason, it's easy for the other party to have some misunderstanding. If this leads to some trouble, it's meaningless - the other party has said that he wants to get along with his friends.

So when Wu Shao invited him to go to the entertainment bar for a drink in the evening, he reluctantly nodded, "well I hope you can bring me some good news in the evening. "

Next time, he went to pull two carts of silver, and then sorted out the installation guide of monitoring and infrared alarm.

Feng Jun asked Lang Zhen and Deng brothers to install the mobile phone. However, these three people are really touching about the acceptance of high-tech products in the global world. They try their best to explain, but they don't work very well.

So he asked someone to translate the manual into Xiaozhuan, and then checked it again to make sure it was correct before printing it out. Those parts that should not be known by others had to be hidden first.

As for Lang Zhen's illiteracy? It doesn't matter. The Deng brothers are literate. They just let the wolf learn culture. If he wants to cultivate immortals, how can he be illiterate?

After that, it's close to dinner. Now Li Xiaobin has removed all the packages and is grinding away all the characters on the device.

Feng Jun said to her that it's late today. Let's go to have some dinner and continue tomorrow.

But the beauty assistant said that she was not very comfortable today. Since she could get off work, I would go back to the rental house first.

What is particularly rare is that she knew that Feng Jun was going out this evening, but she refused him to drive her. In the past, she would try every means to rub against the boss's car.

Feng Jun ponders over it for a while, and comes back to the taste: the monitor is complaining about the performance bar, so his mood is a little abnormal.

But this kind of thing, he has no good way to solve, even a little sad - it was you who decided to go to the show, but I didn't force you to go.

So he simply did not worry about eating. He went to the hospital to see Li Qiang, and then told the other party that Liu Hong was said to have disappeared - no matter what I told you or not, he was missing.

To his surprise, Li Qiang was not surprised by the news. Instead, he looked at him strangely. "I don't know if Liu Hong will appear again in the future?"

In Feng Jun's mind, the appearance of "flowers blooming at that time" reappeared, but in the end, he said solemnly, "if you have any news about him, tell me the first time He won't show up again, I promise

After Feng Jun left, the door of the ward next to Li Qiang was opened, and a stout woman came out, followed by a stout woman. Who was it when the flowers were blooming?

She gave Li Qiang a little smile, which was a little scary. "It seems that Xiao Feng really did it He's very good

Li Qiang said with a smile, "sister Hua, it may not be him What he said is the same as what he didn't say. "

"It's just because he didn't say the same thing that he must be," Hua Kai said with a bright smile at that time. "They all said that Liu Hong might have taken Zhang Weihong's ticket Xiao Feng and Zhang Weihong are so close. Why don't you see him explain? "

Li Qiang sighed, "sister Hua, you can't talk nonsense. Do you still hate Feng Jun?"

At that time, the flowers hummed, "hate him? I don't want to take Zhang Weihong's plane ticket You're not worried about being hurt, you little bastard? "

Feng Jun went out of the hospital and found that it was still some time before the night show started. He was idle and had nothing to do. He simply bought a bottle of wine and went to the street factory to find the old man to drink. It was also a way to stabilize his friendship.

The old man liked to drink, and he preferred to take advantage of the small. They chatted until 8:30 when Feng Jun got up to leave.

Wu Limin has been waiting in the Performing Arts bar. I heard that Mr. Feng arrived and specially welcomed him out.

This time, the card holder they are in has a very good view and is also very secret. There is a light on inside, but the light doesn't leak out much, and the space is more spacious than the ordinary card holder.Wu Shao brought his followers, but they were all sitting outside. In addition to the entertainers and waiters, there were only Wu Shao and Feng Jun in the card seat. They knew they were big people when they saw the aura.

After sitting down, Wu Shao was also very attentive, and his mouth was the most expensive wine.

Feng Jun said that I only drink beer. As a result, Wu Limin said, let's pour some foreign wine first, but if we don't drink it, I have this heart. Don't stop me. If we want to drink some, isn't it more convenient?

Feng Jun didn't like this kind of style. At his insistence, Wu Shao could only order a few dozen beers bitterly.

Then another artist sat down. Feng Jun threw a pile of money on the table and told the waiter, "as long as you go on the stage, everyone will have a wreath, but don't sit next to me. I have evil fire now."

This pile of money is about 7000. If one person is 100, even the security guard can have a share.

"Feng Limin said with a smile," he would not be angry at this? It's easy to say. Two days ago, someone wanted to introduce me to my sister, from Zhenger Bajing Communication University New students. "

"No," Feng Jun shook his head, picked up the beer to drink, "just drink some wine."

"Now that you're here, you should enjoy yourself," Wu Li Min said with a smile Make sure it's fresh. I'll ask them to call people first? "

Feng Jun looked at him and said, "I'm not here to wait for my sister. I'm here to wait for news."

Wu Shao managed to smile, quietly pulled his mobile phone and raised his beer with a dry smile. "Come on, Mr. Feng, I'll give you a toast first Don't worry. I'll drink with you until the news comes. "

Mr. Feng has given him three days in total. Now it's two days past. Wu Shao's heart is also fierce. It's a big deal. What can you have from now to tomorrow night?

"No," Feng Jun waved his hand. "I have something to do tomorrow. I can't afford the spare time. Anyway, you should hold on."

After a few words of conversation, manager Chang walked into the booth and sat down beside Feng Jun, holding up a glass of beer and saying with a smile, "Mr. Feng is very generous. I thank you for those little girls."

This time, she sat very close to Feng Jun, rarely wearing a light purple cheongsam instead of a professional dress. Although she was also in line with the identity of the lobby manager, the tight cheongsam outlined the graceful curve at a glance.

Moreover, this kind of clothing is more exposed, and almost all of Bai Shengsheng's arms are exposed.

It's OK. Manager Chang's cheongsam doesn't have a high fork, but just like that, it shows more than half of his thigh. Soundless and stirless, she also sprayed tea with

perfume.

Feng Jun is not wary of manager Chang. After two drinks with her, he feels that today's lobby is a bit attractive.

After drinking for a while, he asked casually, "you usually walk around. Aren't you busy today?"

"Mr. Feng's coming is the most important guest," manager Chang said with a smile. Anyway, if it's beneficial but not costly, she will come. "And I'm grateful for Wu Shao's face."

In fact, she got Wu Limin's advice and hoped that she would take good care of Feng Jun. after that, Wu Shao had his own mind.

Wu Shao even hinted that he hoped that she would accept him as the minister under the skirt, and he would not let her be busy in vain.

Manager Chang, as the lobby manager, has been ashore for a long time. She doesn't intend to sell her appearance, but it's necessary for her to entertain her wholeheartedly.

Other artists in the show occasionally come to propose a toast, but when they see the lobby nearby, they don't sit much.

After drinking for more than an hour, manager Chang got up and went out twice to greet other guests properly so as not to appear too deliberate.

When she went out for the third time, Wu Limin answered a phone call. After she put down the phone, her mood fluctuated sharply.

Feng Junzheng was slightly drunk, but his feeling was very keen. Seeing this, he asked, "what's the news?"

Wu Limin wanted to say no, but he was never bold and lacked the ability of decision-making. He opened his mouth and moved twice. He didn't say a word, but he could not help shaking.

Seeing this, Feng Jun slowly put down the beer in his hand and drew out a cigarette to light it. He did not speak. He just looked at each other faintly. There was no emotion in his eyes.

He didn't mean to force the other side, but he would never explain.

Wu Lin min shivered for a long time before swallowing his saliva and saying, "Xiao Luo Xiao Luo, he Dead

Feng Jun still looked at each other without expression and said after a moment of silence, "he won't commit suicide."

He didn't have much contact with the short man, but he was deeply impressed by that man. He was brazen, bullying, mercenary and without any moral bottom line. How could such a man commit suicide?

Wu Shao's mouth twitched again, "but He did commit suicide. "(to update, call.)

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