Violators Club

Chapter 334
Chapter 333

In Xiangjiang in the early morning, the air is somewhat disturbingly restless.

The Bay Island emerging female singer incident last night had a great impact in Xiangjiang. In less than 24 hours, the curses on this emerging female singer can be described in four words: overwhelming.

It was past eight o'clock in the morning.

The small house seems to be isolated from the outside world.

May took two slices of bread, first fried them golden on both sides on the electric baking pan, took out two slices of lettuce leaves and tomatoes from the fruit plate next to her, and on the meat cutting board not far away, there were several slices just sliced ​​ham.

"Ding!"

The electric baking pan makes a crisp sound.

A fried egg, two slices of lettuce, no salad dressing, ham and tomato as a base, a simple breakfast sandwich is ready.

The heat of the sliced ​​bread melts the gravy inside the ham, and the seven-ripe fried egg neutralizes the dryness of the sandwich.

"Jingle Bell!"

A phone rang, and May, who was busy in the kitchen, couldn't help shouting:

"Husband, your phone is ringing."

On the wicker chair on the balcony, the morning run is over.

Chen Changqing, who just took a shower, was only wearing a pair of blue briefs. He glanced at the number displayed on the mobile phone next to him, and nodded casually: "Well, I see, let's put it away for now."

After breakfast, Chen Changqing didn't go out immediately.

He had been out for almost a month this time, and May wanted to spend more time with him, and the people from the Ministry of Justice understood what was going on, so they directly granted May a one-week leave note. If it was not enough, he could continue to ask for leave.

After all, May is also the wife of a 50 billion rich man.

She works, really just works, not for a living.

What's more, she is also a senior barrister and an apprentice of the legend in the legal profession, Jane Allwell.

Everyone is still willing to give some privileges to capable and capable talents.

After breakfast, the two watched Tianlongbabu's videotape on the sofa for a while.

There is one thing to say, TVB's drama is really amazing.

From the plot to the casting, then the soundtrack and kimono, and even the opening and ending songs, all of these are classics.

Siniu's hard-to-recite scripture, one word-absolutely!

Let alone now, even 20 years later, this is a classic.

Can you believe it, from the first episode where Qiao Feng fights against the four villains who have taken refuge in Yipintang by himself in the first episode, to the end when he is hugged by Ah Zi and falls off the cliff with a smile on his face, such a long classic only took forty episodes.

After watching three episodes in a row, at about 10:30, Chen Changqing got up unhurriedly, got dressed and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Chen Changqing asked May if she wanted to go with him.

May also knew what Chen Changqing was going to do, so she couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "Don't delay me watching the drama."

Chen Changqing had no choice but to shake his head and leave home with a light smile.

Outside, no air conditioning.

Xiangjiang in mid-August is as hot as a huge cage.

Under high pressure, the people here are suffering.

The asphalt road was pitch black and felt as if it was almost roasted, and there were a few paper money scattered here and there. It must have been a lot of trouble last night in Xiangjiang.

But this is what she deserves, and she can't blame others.

When and where can't sing well, why should we sing this song in the cultural square at this time?

Apart from the reunification in [-], this financial crisis has made many people feel restless.

People are all selfish. If investment fails, it is obviously because of your own bad vision, but there is fire and anger in your heart after all.

Just happened to catch up with this up-and-coming female singer from Bay Island, who will she be confused about?

Outside the gate of the community, after seeing Chen Changqing going out, Luo Ji got up and opened the car door:

"boss."

Chen Changqing nodded, and straightened his suit and tie:
"Go to Tang Pavilion, don't worry."

Luo Ji nodded, with a smirk on his face:
"Got it, boss."

In addition to the identity of the driver and Xiangjiang policeman, Luo Ji has another identity. He was born in Shanghai when he was a child!

Luo Ji's love for the country is no worse than anyone else, so watching Chen Changqing hang out with each other all morning, Luo Ji was also very happy.

Back in the car, Chen Changqing poured himself a glass of iced milk.

As the car started slowly, Chen Changqing, with some thoughts between his brows, knocked on the fender:
"By the way, have the third uncle's things arrived?"

While driving the car, Luo Ji said:
"Third Uncle called just now, saying that the goods have been delivered."

Luo Ji is good at this, he never asks the bottom line, which is why he can always be Chen Changqing's driver.

Looking down at the glass in his hand, he looked at the ice cubes that were rapidly melting under the soaking of milk.

Chen Changqing shook his head, his expression flashed a touch of indifference, and then said lightly:
"Let's go, remember to drive slowly."

On the other side, Tang Ge's fortune is at stake.

The room is very quiet and elegant. There is a bunch of lilies in full bloom on the table. The tablecloth below is not embroidered with the auspicious pattern of peonies, but peach blossoms, white palms and other bunches of flowers that represent luck. Even the chairs are very elegant.

There are vine-shaped windings on the wooden chairs, and four-leaf clover leaves grow around each vine.

Good luck, as the name suggests.

All the arrangements in the room are related to good luck, but Peng Guohua, who is sitting in the lead and accompanying seat, looks a little uneasy at the moment:

"Azhe, are you sure it will work?"

There is a Gao Bing bracelet on her wrist. Although she is already a middle-aged woman, she still likes to wear pink girly clothes. Looking at Guohua's long-winded appearance, Chen Zhe can't help but wave her hands:
"Don't worry, he is still a big man no matter what, he can still bully a little woman like me."

Guohua opened his mouth, with a troubled expression on his face:
"But……"

But Chen Zhe on the opposite side didn't take it seriously, and saw her wave a big hand:
"Okay, don't worry about it, just wait slowly, and if I get involved, the nature of the matter will change."

Guohua smiled wryly and sighed, with a helpless expression:
"I know, but I always feel a little uneasy."

But Chen Zhe on the opposite side looked confident:

"Don't worry, how should I say, I'm also the one who has written so many scripts, and I know men better than you."

Last night, because of the sudden incident, Guohua did not expect Chen Zhe to come.

Considering this matter, it is impossible to hide it.

Guohua took the initiative to tell Chen Zhe about the matter, but what he didn't expect was that after learning about the troubles he encountered, Chen Zhe patted his chest confidently and said that she could solve such a small problem.

Then he told his plan.

This made Guohua very confused, because it was according to Chen Zhe's intention.

It is to let Amei stay in good faith and not go anywhere.

Then she and Guohua came to find Chen Changqing, separated the two matters, solved one matter first, and then asked Amei to apologize to Chen Changqing by using the first matter as an excuse.

Because of her, a well-known female writer, and the fact that they have cooperated with each other before.

Chen Changqing will more or less give himself some face.

In this way, the big and small things are turned into small ones, and she is in the midst of mediating, isn't it all right?
At that time, Guohua also felt that this plan was good.

But the question is, after a night of thinking about it?

Picking up the teacup with peach petals and drinking the weak tea that has been brewed, Peng Guohua, the owner of Fenghua Records, sighed uneasy as his eyes changed:

"I hope so?"

Although the blueprint drawn by Chen Zhe and himself is beautiful.

But for some reason, Guohua always felt that this matter could not go as smoothly as she thought.

It was almost noon, past eleven o'clock.

With a knock on the door, Chen Changqing, who was more than three hours late, opened the door with a box in his hand and walked in with an apologetic expression:

"Sorry, I'm late."

Chen Zhe curled his lips in his heart. He was naturally upset after being left out for three hours.

But considering Chen Changqing's identity, she could only smile on her face:

"It's okay, we just came here, I wonder who Mr. Chen brought?"

Chen Changqing smiled and handed over the box in his hand: "It's nothing, you two should have just arrived in Xiangjiang, I asked a friend to buy some dim sum, I don't know if it suits your taste."

Guohua took it and handed the box to Chen Zhe next to him:
"Mr. Chen is bothered."

With a bright smile on his face, Chen Changqing didn't think there was any problem with being late, and even expressed enthusiasm:

"Try it, it should taste good."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Chen Zhe replied with a smile, and by the way gave Guohua a reassuring look.

The meaning probably means to read it carefully for a while, learn it hard, and let you know what negotiation and mediation are.

As for Guohua, seeing that Chen Changqing didn't mention what happened yesterday, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, in the next moment, he hadn't waited for him to speak.

Ah Zhe, who was unpacking the snack box next to him, suddenly let out a terrified scream:

"what!!!"

A piercing scream sounded, and Ah Zhe subconsciously pushed the snack box away.

His face was extremely pale in an instant, and he looked terrified.

And Guohua, who heard the scream, couldn't help but look at the box, and when he saw what was in the box?

In an instant, Guohua's pupils shrank, and his face became even more pale.

Because inside, it is a finger that has been chopped off one by one! ! !
(End of this chapter)