urban evil king

When he was two hours old, Su Tianqi sat in an Audi A8 with a satisfied expression. This was a car he bought specially for himself. Of course, in his words, he chose this car for the sake of keeping a low profile.

And in the document box at Su Tianqi's hand, there were two quotations—two quotations with very different prices.

The price difference between these two quotations is enough to support Su Tianqi to live comfortably for several lifetimes.

However, how could Su Tianqi, who has lofty ideals, be willing to be a second-generation ancestor who sits and eats mountains and sky?Although he himself is a second-generation ancestor, he also has ideals and beliefs. Wang Zheng's stimulating and seductive words released the beast in Su Tianqi's heart. He knew that under the shadow of the Su family, he would never be able to own it. If you want to surpass Su Tianran for your own reputation, you must leave the Su family aside and create your own career.

Opening the file box, and flipping out the quotation, looking at the figures on it, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Tianqi's mouth.

Su Fuhua was busy dealing with Wang Zheng, and had no intention of meddling in the company's affairs. Su Tianqi didn't report to anyone for such a big acquisition, and he didn't even discuss it with his father Su Nanguo, so he made the decision without authorization.Although the final contract has not yet been signed, he is already very satisfied with Lewandov's offer.

Perhaps, since Su Fuhua painstakingly founded the Su family, over the years, absolutely no one would have imagined that Su Tianqi could complete such a seemingly impossible acquisition task with a stroke of a pen.

This is simply too ridiculous.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the meeting room of Chang'an Hotel, Lewandorf held up his binoculars, watching Su Tianqi's car drift away from his field of vision, and said with a smile, "Because of Su Tianqi, an excellent comrade-in-arms, we completed this matter very smoothly. .”

"For you, it is an excellent comrade in arms, but for the Su family, it is a teammate like a pig." A woman in a white slim trench coat appeared in the conference room at some time, wearing a beige hat on her head. The wide-brimmed straw hat and the hair are draped down smoothly. Although it is not too exposed, the extremely hot figure is unreservedly displayed. It is fashionable and exquisite, revealing an extremely charming taste.

"Miss Mingqi, all of this is due to you." Lewandov smiled meaningfully: "I think Wang Zheng will be very happy when he finds out."

"It's too early to talk about the credit. The matter has not reached the final step, so we can't take it lightly." Zhang Mingqi shook her head: "Mr. Lewan, send someone to keep an eye on Su Tianqi to prevent any accidents."

"I understand, there is an old saying among you Chinese people, that is to be careful when sailing for ten thousand years." Lewandorf said, "I have arranged for people to follow, Su Tianqi is our biggest benefactor, we must protect him, haha. "

"Well, I hope everything goes well." Zhang Mingqi was silent for a while before saying.

This was the choice she made for Wang Zheng and for herself. Even though this choice seemed so risky, she didn't care. Zhang Mingqi's starting point was very simple. She felt that it was worth it, and it was enough.

Lewandorf looked at his watch and said, "I think I have to make an appointment with Wang Zheng."

Zhang Mingqi nodded: "You really should meet."

At this time, Wang Zheng was on his way back to the capital from Xishan.

Along the way, the three of them did not speak, perhaps because Duanmu Yichen's death had caused too much impact on them.

A generation of masters has just fallen, which makes these martial arts practitioners feel a little bit emotional.

"I want to drink." Zhang Xuan said suddenly.

"Me too." Unexpectedly, Xiao Chenyu, who was always taciturn, also nodded.

Wang Zheng kept silent and drove the car directly to the open-air food stall on the side of the road.

In Wang Zheng's opinion, the open-air food stalls in summer evenings are the most lively places, but even though it is early spring at this time, the smell wafting from the food stalls is still attractive.

If you kill someone, you have to drink a little strong wine to make your heart hot.

Wang Zheng, as usual, ordered a few spicy stir-fries, and ordered a box of little muddled fairy.

The three of them wanted a full box of 56-degree alcohol, which stunned the little waiter at the food stall.

Wang Zheng opened a bottle, filled it up for the two people opposite him, then held up the bottle and said, "Let's do it."

"Why do you use a bottle to blow, and we drink from a cup?"

Zhang Xuan was upset, he put his wine glass in front of Wang Zheng, pulled the wine bottle from the other party's hand, regardless of 21, he straightened his neck and took a big gulp.

"It's so cool!" Feeling the fiery spirits rolling into his stomach, Zhang Xuan shouted in satisfaction.

At this moment, a man sat on the table behind Wang Zheng. As soon as he sat down, he called the waiter over impatiently and ordered a table full of dishes.

"Sir, this...the order is a bit too much, can you finish it?" The waiter was a little curious. This man didn't look fat, and he ordered ten dishes by himself.

"It's up to me whether I can finish the meal. I'm happy to spend money, so you can control it?" The man said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, serve me food!"

"Can't you just talk nicely? Why are you being so aggressive." The little waiter was annoyed at being scolded, and replied.

"Are you looking for death?" The man picked up the wine glass on the table and dropped it on the ground.

This kind of fiery temperament is very rare in the current capital. If there is a disagreement, they will fight. Uh, isn't this Wang Zheng's style in the past?

Of course, Wang Daguan now thinks that he is an elegant person who has escaped from low-level tastes, and he will never do such a cheap thing.

"If you break a cup, you will lose ten yuan." This little waiter is also a talent, he looks young, but he is not small, and he doesn't buy this fiery temper at all.

"What the hell are you doing? I'm going to eat here, and I'm going to be so angry!" The man stood up and kicked the table over!

"This is definitely a mentally retarded person who has been stimulated." Zhang Xuan was a little upset when he was interrupted after a good drink. He didn't deliberately suppress his voice, so the hot-tempered man heard it clearly.

"What did you say? Say it again?" The man turned his face and suddenly showed a cold smile.

Zhang Xuan suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. Those eyes made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

But Zhang Xuan thought himself the king of cold weapons in China anyway, how could he be threatened like this, now that Wang Zheng and Xiao Chenyu are by his side, wouldn't it be a little too cowardly for him not to react?

So Zhang Xuan picked up the stool next to him, and threw it at the hot-tempered man without grace!

But this time it didn't hit hard, because the stool was gently blocked by a hand stretched out of nowhere halfway.

It's Wang Zheng.

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