Chapter 532

After he left, at the other end of the corridor, he Jiaxing just came upstairs after eating. He just saw the strange appearance of the goods walking with a shy stomach. In line with the principle of "no meeting if you can make a detour" and "no speaking if you can meet", he Jiaxing deliberately slowed down his pace, and only after the snail had turned the corner and disappeared did he regain his pace.

A moment of coldness floated in my eyes.

He Jiaxing didn't forget to have a holiday with this product!

Every time I see the Land Rover that Liu Weiwei bought with his bet, I feel uncomfortable. But he knows that it's not the time to turn over the cards. In order to catch a rabbit in the forest, a cunning fox can lie still for a long time. He Jiaxing also has this patience.

He is still waiting for a chance!

The main brothers of Wu Heng's wedding invitation were all sent to the door in person, while the others were sent by the younger brothers below. For a moment, almost everyone in Fuqing District knew the news, even in the other districts of Fuyang City.

This new big brother, because he is very low-key, always wears a mysterious veil.

With this stall, a lot of people are eager to get along with each other. The leaders of several districts in the surrounding areas have also made a good greeting in advance. They all want to take the opportunity to stabilize their relationship with Nanmen. The lively atmosphere makes Wu Heng's cold face a little more cheerful in recent days.

Ma Teng, who has been beaten, has recovered from his illness at home.

Today, for the first time, he didn't take the doctor's advice to drink, because his boss Dong Zhiguang came to see him. The house is decorated luxuriously. It's a real estate invested by Ma Teng in the city, and it's also the place where he keeps his mistress.

"Pony, have you recovered?"

"Well, brother Guang, don't worry. We can fight and get hurt. As long as we don't lose our head, we can work for you."

Ma Teng's flattery, Dong Zhiguang smile, two people drink a drink.

"Brother Guang, I heard that Wu Heng is going to get married, aren't we?"

"I have a plan. The guy who hurt you last time was Cao Xiaolei, Wu Heng's brother. Don't blame me for not helping you find a place. Now we are not as strong as others, we have to bear it. When the chance comes, we will double it, and I won't let you suffer."

Dong Zhiguang comforted him.

"Well, I believe you, brother Guang, we are brothers."

Ma Teng raised his glass and said, "if Cao Xiaolei is trampled under his feet one day, brother Guang will give me a chance, and I will abolish him myself!"

"OK, no problem!"

Dong Zhiguang simply agreed that they would continue to drink until they had enough to eat and drink. In order to give Ma Teng, who had been ill for a long time at home, a comfortable and comfortable life, Dong Zhiguang invited them to the best entertainment club in Yanming district. One of them held a beautiful college student, and then went to the bed sheet.

In the past few days since he was released from prison, Dong Zhiguang has once again won over many of his old subordinates. He just wants to make a comeback, but he doesn't want Ma Teng to be abused.

He wanted to be silent for a few more months, save enough energy, find out the depth of several areas before starting. Now it seems that he needs to show his sword first, get back some face and prove some strength. Otherwise, he will probably slip away before he has to wait for his hand.

Who wants to mix with a loser!

Even if this person has a strategic mind and gives a few farts untimely, others will suspect that he pretends to be forced.

On the other side of the ocean, in one of the most humble offices in Wall Street, the financial center with numerous U.S. mansions, the sun shines in at noon. In this area with the fastest pace of life and competition in the world, it's rare for someone to be lying on a rocking chair and rocking back and forth, enjoying a rare and comfortable life.

Suddenly the door of the office knocked three times, and then a man in a black suit came in.

He walked quickly to the rocking chair, then leaned over and whispered to the person on it, handed out a plastic folder in his hand. The middle-aged man on the rocking chair lazily opened his eyes, and then felt out a presbyopic from his pocket.

Slowly put on, the lazy but strong middle-aged man opened the folder.

There was a piece of paper in it. After reading it carefully, he asked, "what's the price of this business?"

The man in black didn't say a word. He just made a gesture with his fingers. The middle-aged man was a little satisfied after looking at it. "Contact the intelligence department, inquire about all the information about this person, select the right person and start work. Remember to deal with it thoroughly. Huaxia is a place that treats foreign organizations, but it's never soft handed."

"I understand."

The man in black nodded and turned away.

On the rocking chair, the middle-aged man took out the only photo in the folder and looked at it carefully. There was a tough looking young man with a kind of unruly and arrogant smile on his face. Although the middle-aged man's eyes had been blurred, his eyes were very poisonous.

Only with this photo, he can see that this man is extraordinary, with a sharp spirit, not fierce but awe inspiring.

After laughing disdainfully, the middle-aged man put the photos in a folder and put them on the cabinet next to the rocking chair.

There are a lot of tough people in the world.

He killed a lot, and he didn't care about one more.

Close his eyes, he continued to shake the rocking chair to enjoy the sunshine and the peace he got from other people's blood donation.

Time like a fleeting moment, a few days of time unconsciously passed quickly.

Wu Heng's wedding day in preparation is today.

Both of them are orphans, and there are no parents to kowtow and kneel down. After thinking about it, in order not to cause sadness, they came to a fashion and decided to hold a European style church wedding. After Chen Ming died, Chen Lele had been guilty and tortured psychologically because she walked with Wu Heng, and she had long joined Christianity.

After she came forward to find her familiar church, this high-profile but low-key and simple wedding started step by step.

Early in the morning, Wu Heng packed up and went to the church in the suburb accompanied by Cai Xing. The other invited friends from black and white also went directly to the appointed church to wait. There was no luxurious motorcade and no cheering.

In order to follow the rules of European style, the bride's dress has a sense of mystery, so Chen Lele started later than Wu Heng.

After mixing for such a long time, Wu Heng has more enemies than his friends. For the sake of safety, he entrusts his bride to Cao Xiaolei.

Although the goods had been overeating for two weeks, and it was better to live a life of death than to eat, their face was ruddy. In addition to their expensive short sleeve shirts and trousers and shoes, Wu Heng almost won the limelight in the crowd.

Even some of Chen Lele's best friends asked in a low voice if the goods had girlfriends.

This question was originally very easy to answer, because Cao Xiaolei was not married, but after thinking about it, she said without conscience, "I've been married a long time, and my children can make soy sauce." A group of friends are very upset.

This product is not married, but there are many beautiful girls around.

But she didn't want her best friend to join the long-lasting battle for her husband. What's more, the elder Cao has a high vision. Except for a little money, her friends are far away from his friends.

What about money?

The boss Cao is really good!

After cleaning up, according to the agreed time, Cao Xiaolei let Chen Lele get on the car in front of him. He just wanted to take a car with him to escort him, but he didn't want to be crowded out of the car door by a group of competing friends. He had no place at all, so he could only sit in the car behind him.

Two cars out of the villa, even if the time, toward the outskirts of the church.