Chapter 787

And the posture is lying on the sofa, legs straight to the side, the upper body flat lying, such a ecstatic posture, Cao Xiaolei a look on the pause, eyes almost fly past, swallow spit, will cover up the eyes of the flat some, then walk forward again.

"Weiwei, it seems that it's quite easy today."

"Well, I successfully signed a large order and rewarded myself with a half day off. I wanted to go shopping with someone, but I couldn't get through the phone..."

"Er..."

Cao Xiaolei was stunned when he heard this. Is that what he said?

When the goods went out in the morning, the mobile phone was running out of power. When they went to the teahouse, they went on strike.

Sitting next to Liu Weiwei with an embarrassed smile and smelling the refreshing aroma of each other, Cao Xiaolei also thought of another thing when he was daydreaming. He had not told each other about his trip to Shanghai city. Although the current atmosphere is not suitable for such unhappy things, it is also a rare opportunity.

After chatting a few other words casually, Cao Xiaolei opened his mouth difficultly.

"Weiwei, I'm going to Shanghai in a few days."

"How long?"

"Maybe half a year, maybe a year."

“……”

For a moment, Liu Weiwei's relaxed look suddenly froze, and then looked at Cao Xiaolei with a wrong face, "do you have to go?"

"Well, there are some things I can't help."

"Then you go. When I was in Tashan prison, I said that I could wait for you even for ten years."

Liu Weiwei suddenly said this sentence.

After hearing this, Cao Xiaolei felt a rush of heat in his heart. He leaned over and hugged each other and gave her a kiss on her forehead.

If the world is silent, as long as the people you love are still waiting for you, it will still be spring.

Cao Xiaolei holds Liu Weiwei. For a moment, there is no indecency in his heart. He just wants to hold this beloved girl and let himself accompany her more. Liu Weiwei didn't ask any more superfluous questions. She understood that once Cao Xiaolei made a decision, it would be difficult for others to change it.

They sat until eleven o'clock in the evening, then got up and went back to the bedroom.

That night, Liu Weiwei deliberately left the door open, which seemed to imply something. But she waited for an hour, and did not see a man sneaking in. Finally, she could only sleep with sleepy eyelids.

If Cao Xiaolei knows that he has missed such a good fate in the future, I don't know if he will make a classic posture with anger... Spitting blood on his head!

Two days later, an ordinary afternoon.

Cao Xiaolei left Fuyang City, took a taxi and went to the airport with a simple travel bag on his back. He didn't say goodbye to anyone. What he was most afraid of was the scene of separation. It was the same when he left the military camp and it was the same when he left Lishan city.

There is only a group SMS, which is monotonous seven words, "something, go to Shanghai city."

After sending the mobile phone, turn it off, take the ticket to board the plane, and then close your eyes and begin to enjoy more than an hour's pure sleep. Just as you are about to enter the realm of wandering, you can smell a familiar fragrance in your nose. When you open your eyes and look at the seats around you, there is one more person.

She's a hot woman.

She turned her head and laughed, "I'll stay with you. I'm afraid you'll be lonely."

“……”

Cao Xiaolei was stunned when he heard the speech, and then he also laughed. He stretched out his hand and held the other party in his arms. This man is yingzi, a woman who loves him like life.

After arriving in Shanghai City, they found a good hotel to stay, and they entered the guest room together. This is not Fuyang City. Yingzi doesn't need to restrain her love any more. A long-term rain and dew comes. They fall asleep until midnight.

Shanghai has always been the economic and financial center of China and an international metropolis.

Under its bright appearance, the forces in the dark are mixed up and surging. Although they are on the Presbyterian territory, the Presbyterian's ability to intervene here is getting lower and lower. The Tianjiang Gang, which was originally directly under the Presbyterian Council, has now split into four forces, and each of them has become the leader.

If you make your own calculation, others will have a chance to take advantage of it.

The territory is constantly eroded and the field is constantly carved up. Compared with the deterrent power of the previous unification of Tianjiang, it is now a world of difference. Therefore, the purpose of Cao Xiaolei's visit to Shanghai city is not only to unify the Tianjiang in addition to the tiger gang.

The next day at noon, Shanghai Jinyue hotel.

In the most gorgeous and expensive first-class private room, under the resplendent crystal lamp, there are four men sitting, smoking and chatting. The most distinguished one is the fat man with big ears and shiny back.

Two of the remaining three didn't speak much, but their eyes flashed frequently.

Only the white and slender young man is very arrogant. He wears a rare thick gold chain around his neck, an earring with diamond on his left earlobe, and a gem ring of different styles on half of his ten fingers, which gives people an air of local tyrant.

"Lord Hong is my elder. I listen to him! Isn't this guy from the Presbyterian Church? Let's run on him! A paratrooper has no hands. What else do you want to do? A joke

"Er Shao is right. We all listen to Lord Hong."

The young man, who is called Er Shao, was surrounded by a man with a bold face and thick eyebrows.

"Ha ha, since the two young Qiangzi and Fudi all listen to me, we'll have to play a good play later. Let's keep our bottom line and don't give away all our capital."

Lord Hong's fingers beat the table rhythmically, and Maitreya said with a smile.

The other three also laughed.

And just after the four united front, the door of the private room was knocked, and then a strange face appeared from the crack of the door. Although this face looked tough and pleasant, it was far from the idol level.

After skipping the facial features, the only thing that makes people feel strange is the man's smile.

Frivolous with a bad charm, but also the performance of light, with a kind of natural self-confidence, let people see after the heart has a kind of flat his impulse, at the same time, there is a kind of inexplicable palpitation, just like this smile to see a kind of arrogance above the secular.

"Are you brother Cao?"

Mr. Hong first broke the silence and asked again with a familiar smile on his face.

"Well, I'm sorry I'm late for the first meeting."

Cao Xiaolei comes in and closes the door. Then he embraces boxing. His eyes sweep over several faces and fall on Lord Hong's face again“ No, we are too early. You are late

"Yes, come and have a seat, brother Cao."

The second young master quickly flattered him, but he didn't stand up, especially his legs, which was full of contempt.

Cao Xiaolei looked at it and laughed. He couldn't see what he was thinking in his smile. He walked over and sat on it. Next, Mr. Hong suggested that we all have a toast to Cao Xiaolei. Cao Xiaolei was very open and put a white cup on his back.

But the other four only touched their lips.

Cao Xiaolei didn't show anything on his face, but he remembered today's event in his heart! If others respect him a foot, he can return a foot, if others step on him a foot, he can also return a foot!

"You can drink as much as you like."

Seemingly magnanimous said a word, Cao Xiaolei nothing in general sat down.

The four people led by Lord Hong looked at each other contemptuously and laughed, obviously a little elated. In the next chat, although Cao Xiaolei told some of the Presbyterian Council's arrangements for Shanghai City, they all agreed with each other, that is, they did not hand in power and people.