At the moment, Dong Wenfeng has left the General Hospital of Hechuan military region and bought a luxury Mercedes Benz with two women in the auto city for Tong Waner to make up for her birthday gift. Moreover, it's too hard for Tong Waner to go to work by bus tomorrow. After waiting for about two hours, all the formalities of the Mercedes Benz were finally handled. Ye Fan drove home with two women

Along the way, Tong Waner was very excited. She really loved her car. She touched it from time to time. It felt very fresh.

Murong seemed a little unhappy. He sat in the back and thought about his mind silently. Dong Wenfeng had never bought himself such a valuable gift.

Dong Wenfeng wondered what happened to the girl. Didn't he buy her a car before? Why are you still unhappy? Some puzzled asked, "girl, why are you stunned“

Murong wanted to say something, but he was embarrassed. After all, Dong Wenfeng had bought himself a car. If he spoke again, wouldn't he be able to advance an inch, but if he didn't say it, how could he afford the high maintenance fee?

"Why doesn't the ghost girl talk!" Dong Wenfeng said a little depressed.

Murong thought, forget it, it's too hard to hold it in his stomach. It's better to say whether it's successful or not. After all, it's for Dong Wenfeng, so Murong changed a lovely face and said angrily, "husband, can I ask you something?"

Dong Wenfeng glanced at the charming Murong in the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "wife, just say something. I'm listening!"

Murong hesitated for a moment, summoned up courage and said, "husband, you helped me buy that car before. I am very grateful to you, just, just..."

Murong is a girl after all. She has a thin skin. It's hard to say anything next.

Dong Wenfeng also noticed a clue from Murong's words and said with a smile: "wife, aren't you very strong at ordinary times? Why can't you even speak completely now? Are you asking me to reimburse you for the maintenance expenses of the car?"

"Husband, how do you know? It's really unpredictable!" Murong didn't expect Dong Wenfeng to guess his purpose at once. He was a little dumb. He was too powerful. He could see through his mind. It seems that he is still too young in front of him.

Dong Wenfeng smiled and said, "how do you know I will make a prediction? This is what Taoist priest Bai Mei passed on to me..."

"Ah?" this time, not only Murong was surprised, but even Tong Waner was stunned. Murong had met Taoist Baimei, so he believed it. If Dong Wenfeng could really see what he was thinking, wouldn't his little secret be exposed?

Dong Wenfeng smiled secretly. He just lied for a moment. Unexpectedly, the two silly girls believed it.

Because he was in a good mood, Dong Wenfeng said casually, "for the sake of your recent lack of money, and you are still unemployed, so I decided to give you 300000 pocket money every month. How about it?"

Before Dong Wenfeng finished speaking, Murong excitedly picked up Dong Wenfeng's shoulder from behind and said that because the action was too big, Dong Wenfeng was unstable for a moment and nearly hit the nearby tree. Unexpectedly, Murong, a ghost girl, didn't worry. She also broke the casserole and said, "husband, what you said is true?"

"Nonsense, I'm talking to Dong Wenfeng. It's a spit and a nail." Dong Wenfeng continued, "but I have a condition."

"What conditions?" Murong asked quickly. He secretly calculated how to spend 300000 pocket money a month?

"My condition is that you are not allowed to oppose me in the future. You have to listen to me. If your performance in a month makes me feel dissatisfied, there will be no 300000 in that month. If you don't agree and insist on opposing me, I'll take back what I just said as if I didn't say it." Dong Wenfeng said this sentence with a rogue and a bad smile on his face.

If you can use money to avoid a trouble, then the money will do a lot.

Murong was a little excited when he heard Dong Wenfeng's words. Who can't live with money? Murong was afraid that Dong Wenfeng would go back on his word. He immediately ordered his head like a chicken pecking rice. His cherry red mouth opened and said, "husband, I promise, I promise. But you can't go back on your word."

"Just agree. If you don't believe it, let's go back and find a lawyer to sign a contract. What do you think?" Dong Wenfeng said with a smile.

"The contract is unnecessary. I just hope my husband can keep his promise. I believe you won't lie to me." Murong Le said.

"In that case, for the sake of your trust in me, there is a bank card with one million in it, which is even pocket money for three months. I won't give you any money for these three months. You should save a little."

"Ah..." Murong didn't expect Dong Wenfeng to keep his promise so soon. He had given his pocket money for three months to himself.

"Husband, how did you become so cheerful today? It doesn't look like you?" Murong took the bank card and said proudly.

"What exactly am I in your mind?" Dong Wenfeng asked curiously.

"Well, I refuse to answer this question, husband. I don't know your family background yet. How can you have so much money? I was very suspicious last time you took out the black gold card."

"Well? I also refuse to answer this question. For the time being, you still don't need to know. Anyway, I'm not what you think. My money is clean. If you behave well in the future, one day I'll tell you what I do, you know?" Dong Wenfeng said solemnly.

Murong is really dumb to eat Coptis at the moment. It's hard to argue. Forget it, let's stop! Murong has completely eliminated the idea of antagonizing Dong Wenfeng. Dong Wenfeng looked at Murong and looked out of the window. He has stopped and smiled happily. It seems that he has finally solved a big problem.

The night gradually shrouded the earth. At the moment, Dong Wenfeng and his two daughters are having dinner in a very warm restaurant.

And he didn't know that a big event had happened in the hotel dozens of kilometers away.

Qujianghai is reviewing documents in the office. Suddenly, the door of the office is pushed away from the outside in a panic. Qujianghai frowns. What happened? Generally, people under his hand will knock on the door politely to make it clear.

Qu Jianghai stood up and saw a brother with blue and purple face break into it. This is Qu Jianghai's nephew, who is working as the first security guard in the hotel at the moment.

Qu Jianghai had to analyze that even the first security guard was injured. It seems that someone must be deliberately finding fault