"Ah, what's the matter?" I don't understand why the taxi driver suddenly said this to himself. Dong Wenfeng looked up at the driver.

At this time, the taxi driver was surprised to find that Dong Wenfeng didn't know what the flying crane tower was. Is this young man different from what he thought, not to catch traitors?

Quietly observed Dong Wenfeng in the rearview mirror. The driver found that Dong Wenfeng didn't seem to be what he imagined. His clothes are really too ordinary to block women in the flying crane tower.

Then there is only another possibility. The man in the back seat goes to the flying crane tower to make ducks

The driver couldn't help sighing. Being handsome is capricious. With this figure, it is estimated that you can earn a suite on the second ring road in Feihe tower.

It's not that he thinks highly of ducks and children, but that he really can't get sour. Those who can retreat in the flying crane tower are cruel people.

"Take care, brother."

When the taxi stopped one kilometer away from the flying crane tower, the taxi master even said take care with Dong Wenfeng.

He didn't enter such a place as a producer. Dong Wenfeng only felt that his feelings were relatively novel.

"Is it Mr. Dong? Our president has been waiting for you upstairs for a long time. Please follow me." the smiling waitress was very bright and beautiful. He mentioned Song Jiao, whose eyes were gleaming with exquisite eyes.

As the waiter went to the top floor, Dong Wenfeng found that he really underestimated the women's club. "In front is the president's office."

Pointing to the swing direction, the waitress didn't seem to have the courage to go that way.

After seeing Dong Wenfeng into the office, the waitress turned around and took the elevator downstairs. In the past, there were many candidates, but there was no such treatment in Song Jiao's office.

Thinking of Dong Wenfeng's physical condition, the waitress felt as if she understood something. Isn't Dong Wenfeng, whose appearance is not amazing, actually song Jiao's dish?

What the waitress didn't expect was that she was just a casual guess, and it turned out to be true.

Song Jiao in the president's office found that she had nothing to do with Dong Wenfeng.

"Don't you have relevant work experience? You should know that it's very bad to make guests uncomfortable."

Song Jiao was so angry that she was almost going to smoke. She thought Dong Wenfeng could bully him by looking for a job and finding his own men. Without thinking about teaching, the man in front of him showed no sign of change at all.

"Well, what do you think I should do?" Song Jiao asked just now what to do if a female guest wants to contact him again. Dong Wenfeng thought, he should sit and wait for the guest to show his chips.

"Of course you should be clever." can you learn from their popular number one Thomson, who can make his sisters and aunts pay every time.

Forget it, song Jiao feels that she can't see any benefit from Dong Wenfeng in a short time. It's better to really give Dong Wenfeng an ordinary job assignment.

"You can serve tea and pour water. Anyway, your strength is not small. You are responsible for the things between the wine warehouse and the third floor. If you understand, it's another matter." she waved her hand, and a trace of fatigue passed through song Jiao's beautiful eyes.

"Well, I see." Dong Wenfeng answered. Song Jiao said that he really felt absurd. As long as he is here, the news is very well informed. He doesn't want to contact so many women.

The moment he walked out of the flying crane tower, Dong Wenfeng was in a trance for a moment.

It turned out that he felt that such a club serving women could only be a joke like a tiger and a dog, but it had become a large-scale one.

Many practitioners even set their meetings directly in the flying crane tower because of the privacy, confidentiality and particularity of this place. In his future work, he should be able to find out a lot of things.

Remember what, Dong Wenfeng ordered the master driving to take him to the police station.

All taxi drivers have the same curiosity. Come out of the flying crane tower and go to the police station the next second? The little brother looks upright. Secretly, he really doesn't know what torture he has suffered. The driver sighed in his heart, turned the car towards the police station and asked.

"Little brother, have you been bullied by the women in the flying crane tower?"

Dong Wenfeng felt quite speechless in his heart, and he also had a little fun and fun in his heart.

"Yes, Sister Li agreed to buy me president Maserati, but she even bought Aston Martin. You say I'm angry or not. This is cheating! She keeps saying she loves me and even does such a thing behind my back."

The driver was so scared that he almost braked. He just wanted to hear something from Dong Wenfeng that he could boast to the taxi drivers in the future. Unexpectedly, he heard this kind of fierce disclosure.

The discontent and jealousy in my heart rushed up, "then your work is really good. You can even get this. How about it? Is it almost gone?"

The taxi driver's tone was sour. He couldn't see Dong Wenfeng being sent by a rich woman. Dong Wenfeng saw his words and let the driver's attitude turn 180 degrees. He also felt very funny in his heart.

"Okay, okay, so I went to the police station."

At this time, the waiting bus just stopped at the door of the police station. The driver obviously seemed to know Xia Zhilin, or had a chance to meet Xia Zhilin?

"Director Xia, you are here too!" the embarrassed greeting came out of the taxi driver's mouth. Xia Zhilin looked at the taxi driver and nodded without saying anything.

When Dong Wenfeng got off the bus, Xia Zhilin ran up step by step.

"I tell you, there's new news!"

"About Xie Huiling?"

"She is still in Xie Guocheng's hands, but this is a specially released news. We can't know whether it is true or false." Xia Zhilin expressed some regret. His source and authenticity are unreliable in recent times, so he felt a little guilty when contacting Dong Wenfeng.

"It's all right. I also want to see what the people behind want to do." Dong Wenfeng smiled instead of being angry. It's really interesting. He came at him.

The taxi driver felt that his three outlooks had been hit when he ran away. Xia Zhilin's completely different attitude towards himself and Dong Wenfeng just now has shown that Dong Wenfeng is not an ordinary person.

"Master, do you want to go to the flying crane tower?" this time, the voice of the people on the bus was a little hoarse. Is it the flying crane tower again? The driver couldn't help looking back at the man.