A night passed and a lot happened.

Xia Xiaolan doesn't know that she has a name in the Tang family and he family. Tang Yuanyue wants to terminate her engagement for her.

She took Wang Houlin and Gong Yang to Hong Kong and devoted herself to her work the next day. She was not in the mood to think about Tang Yuanyue's fiancee.

Tang Yuanyue's villa overlooks Victoria Harbor, with beautiful sea view and more beautiful night view at night.

The indoor building area is 550 square meters. According to the conventional unit in Hong Kong, it is a 6000 foot luxury house!

A big house means expensive, which is not the most important. A small house is a Taoist temple in a snail shell. A big house is more convenient for designers to play. In particular, the owners do not dictate and do not limit the budget. Every designer will secretly laugh when encountering such business.

Even Xia Xiaolan is not easy to meet such a good mobile phone practice.

Tang Yuanyue is definitely not the kind of mainland customer who has never seen the world. He can be satisfied by installing a few lights, paving floor tiles and making some patterns on the ceiling.

Gong Yang, a former art student and now the chief interior designer of Yuanhui, is afraid to do anything about the luxury house of Tang Yuanyue.

He suspected that his design might be several times uglier than the villa now... Gong Yang knew it well. The person Tang always wanted to invite was Xia Xiaolan, so he honestly came to draw pictures.

The next day, Tang Yuanyue didn't come to the villa.

It was Du Zhaohui who drove here.

Xia Xiaolan smiled at the meat. "What a coincidence, Du Dashao."

Du Zhaohui waved his hand, "I came to you specially. Do you have anything to do at night?"

Xia Xiaolan pointed to the villa: "I have to work overtime."

Tang Yuanyue is a customer. He is hospitable. It's hard to refuse to invite Xia Xiaolan to dinner, but Du Zhaohui also wants to play this set, and Xia Xiaolan has no time to accompany him. Who knows where these people come from? Eating with Du Zhaohui is not enough for her!

Du Zhaohui had expected this result. He didn't feel embarrassed:

"I just want to make sure you're still here at night. I'll go first. I'll bring you a present at night."

Xia Xiaolan asked with a smile:

"You want to bring Xia Ziyu to me?"

"... I don't know where she is."

Du Zhaohui's expression is not very natural.

Xia Ziyu is the inextricable knot between him and Xia Xiaolan. Do you really want to give someone to her?

That weakens your momentum.

Why should he be led by Xia Xiaolan!

Du Zhaohui drove away in a sports car. Xia Xiaolan continued to work. White pearl came out of the room: "Du is harassing you again."

White pearl has never encountered such trouble. She doesn't regard herself as a woman. She looks so good like Xia Xiaolan. There are always men buzzing around Xia Xiaolan, which is simply delaying her work.

Xia Xiaolan had a headache. "Tang always said something right. Don't meet Du Zhaohui face to face. This is Hong Kong. Your fists are hard to beat your four hands."

Xia Xiaolan doesn't want Du Zhaohui to think of it.

Previously, Du Zhaohui had been patient and could not bear to see the white pearl?

White Pearl knows that Xia Xiaolan is concerned, and she is not stubborn.

"Ke Yixiong was sentenced to death."

Xiaolan is right. Being an underworld doesn't work.

Ke Yixiong's scenery was so overwhelming that the Bai family couldn't breathe. No one really sold face in Yangcheng.

If you really want to commit a crime in the hands of the public security, you can find out what he has done. Even if you don't strike hard, you will be sentenced to death.

"As for the brick factory I bought, I went to the mountains and dug up seven or eight bones. Some were tired to death in the brick factory, and some escaped and were caught and killed."

Xia Xiaolan shakes hands. Human traffickers are hateful, and Ke Yixiong is even more hateful.

Man does not die at his hands, and he has his share in this sin.

"He deserved the death penalty."

……

Wang Mingming received Du Dashao's invitation again.

Persuaded by his agent, Wang Mingming hardened his head and dressed up carefully to see Du Zhaohui.

Agent Lefeng still has a little Joe to go with.

Ah Hua didn't refuse: "then get in the car."

Wang Mingming breathed a sigh of relief and allowed Lefeng to go. It seems that nothing too much will happen tonight.

Ah Hua took them to Du Zhaohui's half mountain villa. Lefeng was envious. This place is expensive. Wang Mingming can't afford the property here.

Du Zhaohui dressed up like a dog. The Philippine maid in the conductor loaded lunch boxes into the car. When he got busy, he ignored Wang Mingming and Lefeng.

Lefeng didn't say anything, "Du Shao, is this going to take Mingming to the top of the mountain for a picnic?"

Du Zhaohui nodded, "yes, I took her to see the stars."

Shit, is there something wrong? It's getting dark. Where are you going for a picnic?

He hasn't experienced a picnic. A picnic is almost the same.

Lefeng is very knowledgeable, "Mingming, then you can go with Du Shao. You have fun, and I won't go with you."

Du Zhaohui squinted, "who says you don't go, you have to go. Don't talk nonsense, get in the car! "

Du Zhaohui is not a gentleman at all.

His tone of voice is not gentle. Wang Mingming met such a suitor for the first time.

But the situation is better than others. If she dares to offend Du Zhaohui, she won't dress up and be on call tonight.

"Miss Wang, please get in the car."

Ah Hua opened the door and Lefeng finally felt something was wrong. Du Zhaohui actually drove a sports car and let him and Wang Mingming sit in the back car, which is different from his guess.

Du Zhaohui doesn't like Mingming. What does he ask Mingming to do again and again?

Wang Mingming also felt the strange atmosphere.

She has been in the business for more than ten years and has seen many storms, but she can't figure out why.

But when everyone comes, they can only arrange with Du Zhaohui.

If Du Zhaohui doesn't mean anything to her, it's just right, so that she won't worry about being sorry for her boyfriend. Du Zhaohui's car ran in front. Wang Mingming and Lefeng sat in the latter car without talking. The driver was Du Zhaohui's person, and it was inappropriate to say anything.

As a result, Du Zhaohui parked his car in front of a villa.

Lefeng tried to identify it and lowered his voice: "this is the property of Yuhua Tang Dashao."

He was an agent, almost like a paparazzi. The villa was exposed in a magazine. Tang Yuanyue is much more reliable than Du Zhaohui. He stands in his thirties and doesn't have as many lace news as Du Zhaohui... On the face of it, there must be no shortage of women in private, but Tang Yuanyue's low-key handling.

"Yuhua's Tang Yuanyue?"

Wang Mingming and Lefeng look at each other. They both have the same idea. Is Tang Yuanyue the real person looking for Wang Mingming, but Du Zhaohui is the middleman?

Wang Mingming is thinking nonsense. Du Zhaohui throws his car aside and knocks at the door.

Before it was all dark, the villa had lights on.

Seeing the door open, Wang Mingming didn't blink. She didn't know whether she expected or resisted.

As a result, the person who came out was not Tang Yuanyue. He was thin and tall. Wang Mingming was unforgettable when he looked at his face. Lefeng's head hit the roof of the car at once - how is it her?!

At the gate, Du Zhaohui is still pretending to be handsome:

"I really brought someone for you. Ali, ah Hua, take them out of the car!"