urban evil king

By this time, the dishes had already been served. Stir-fried hare with green onions and home-cooked chicken were all very common dishes, but this boss gave them a different taste, which made Wang Zheng's index finger twitch.

"You did what happened in Songjiayuan's house, right?" He Yan asked suddenly as he looked at Wang Zheng who was eating fiercely with his head down.

"What Songjiayuanzi? What's the matter?" Wang Zheng was concentrating on dealing with the rabbit's leg in his mouth, and said indistinctly.

"What kind of Xiong Jin are you pretending to be with me?" He Yan scolded with a smile: "Song Jiayuan was infiltrated by a mysterious person and made a big fuss. Song Mingwei suddenly fell into a coma and almost became a vegetative state. The entire Song family fell out. God, don't you know?"

"I've never participated in this kind of thing, at most I just watched." Wang Zheng wiped out the rabbit's leg in his mouth, without denying it, and said, "Xiao Chenyu, the golden knife and silver thread, appeared. I had a fight with him that day. , Very powerful, worthy of having such a resounding reputation in the mercenary world."

"Yeah, Xiao Chenyu has appeared, and there are not many people who can admire you. This guy appears in the capital at this time, and the target is probably you." He Yan sighed: "The stagnant water in the capital is getting more and more muddy. Everyone wants to come in and get a piece of it, but they don't know that it will cost their lives very likely."

However, Li Xiaoxiao rubbed his hands, and said eagerly: "I don't think it's bad, at least I can see more experts in the world. If I meet Xiao Chenyu next time, I must have fun with him." .”

"Be careful, if something happens to you, how can I explain to Mr. Li?" Regarding Li Xiaoxiao's temperament, He Yan was a little speechless.

"How is the Song family doing now?" Wang Zheng asked.I have to say that the food in this restaurant is really delicious. The taste can tie people's tongues, as if there is a faint thread leading from the mouth to the stomach, making people feel that the whole chest and abdomen are full. It is aroma.

"With Mr. Song Jingli in charge, it won't be too chaotic, but everyone is like ants on a hot pot. The murderer has not been found, and the person in charge is unconscious. The Song family will suffer."

"Song Mingwei is in a coma, what about Song Mingsheng?" Wang Zheng raised his head and asked.

"Song Mingsheng, I'm about to start tearing off his dandy mask." He Yan's understanding of Song Mingsheng is obviously not weaker than Wang Zheng: "This guy is also a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger."

"what happened?"

"Song Mingsheng has asked Mr. Song to take charge of the Song family while his brother is in a coma. Mr. Song also feels a little unreliable, but he only has such a son left. What is the result, but there is no doubt that Song Mingsheng will disappoint those who are waiting to see his jokes."

"Then we'll have a good show." Wang Zheng was really looking forward to what Song Mingsheng could do.

At this moment, Wang Zheng's phone rang.

Looking at the number, Wang Zheng smiled, as if he hadn't seen this little girl since returning to the capital from Ningxia.

"Hello, I have a performance tonight. The same song will be held in a concert at Capital Normal University. I'm also invited to sing two songs." Liu Xuan's voice rang on the other end of the phone: "How about it? I have time to watch it tonight. ?"

Wang Zheng looked up at the playful eyes of He Yan and Li Xiaoxiao, and said, "It seems that I can't do it tonight, I still have something to do."

"Oh, that's it, are you really unable to make time?" Liu Xuan's voice on the other end of the phone obviously flashed a hint of disappointment: "I also left you a few tickets, if you can't come, then only Wait until next time."

"Although I have something to do, it's not as important as your performance." Wang Zheng laughed.

"It's disgusting. Well, I'll wait for you at the backstage of the performance at Capital Normal University." Hearing Wang Zheng's change of subject, Liu Xuan's mood improved a lot.

"Okay, see you then."

After Wang Zheng hung up the phone, he looked at He Yan and Li Xiaoxiao's eyes, feeling very awkward.

"I said you two, why are you looking at me like that?"

Li Xiaoxiao's wretched smile emerged again: "Brother Zheng, you are so affectionate with your sister-in-law, let us meet sometime."

"Is it your little lover?" He Yan said with a smile: "You haven't brought out your siblings to show us, is it Zhang Mingqi, or Shangguan Shishi? Or Sheng Fei?"

Wang Zheng spread his hands helplessly: "None."

"Neither?" Li Xiaoxiao almost spit out the water in his mouth: "If it wasn't them, who else would it be? My brother, your luck is too strong! There are girls with better quality to introduce to my younger brother I can do it too!"

If Mr. Li knew that his little grandson followed Wang Zheng all day and called himself "little brother" with a wretched face, he would probably be so angry that he would go straight to the hospital.

"Quickly tell me, who is it?" He Yan asked with a smile. He and Wang Zheng have known each other for many years, and he knows how Wang Zheng got here all these years. Therefore, He Yan hopes that Wang Zheng can find him sooner than anyone else. A woman who can take care of him.

"Liu Xuan." Wang Zheng could only confess, "It's the heroine in Jurong's commercial for white goods."

"Oh my god, it's her? That's my goddess!" Li Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up when Liu Xuan was mentioned: "Boss can testify, I have her photo on my desk!"

The advertisement of Jurong White Goods was an instant hit, and Liu Xuan became a new goddess in men's minds. Her youthful image and beautiful appearance subverted the usual aesthetics of the entertainment industry, and she completely outperformed those women who have undergone plastic surgery and pointed chins. Star, brought a refreshing feeling to the public in front of the TV.

After the ad was broadcast, not only the sales of Jurong's home appliances rose in a straight line, but also Liu Xuan kept making film appointments. She was invited to star in many youth idol dramas, and the number of fans on Weibo of a certain wave also exceeded 500 million. Inadvertently, Ju Rong Rong International created a supernova.

Liu Xuan's pure and lovely image like a girl next door has been deeply rooted in everyone's hearts, especially welcomed by the majority of young men, and Li Xiaoxiao is one of them.

It's the usual practice in the entertainment industry to act while the best sing. Liu Xuan didn't have a professional background, but as soon as her unrefined voice appeared, she quickly conquered the public who still had doubts about her.

Liu Xuan's voice is just like her person, full of youthful breath, hearing her singing, as if being in a spring field, makes people clear-headed and relieved from fatigue.

What Wang Zheng didn't know was that just last week, Liu Xuan sang a cover of "Beautiful Mood". One day later, the number of on-demand and downloads of this song had already entered the top three of Baidu's hot song list. The result was something no one expected.

"Brother Zheng, you must take me there." Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of peach blossoms: "You don't know, I really covet, no, I have admired Liu Xuan for a long time, if you don't take me to the scene this time, I will Hate you."

"Well, I can't be hated by Mr. Li's grandson, it's too scary." Wang Zheng patted Li Xiaoxiao and said, "It's still early, eat quickly, and go to the Capital Normal University after eating See a concert."

"Okay!" Seeing that Wang Zheng agreed, Li Xiaoxiao immediately got into motion, and said while eating, "Brother Zheng, don't worry, I won't rob Liu Xuan with you, I'll just take a look, look Just look!"

"Stinky boy!" Wang Zheng slapped Li Xiaoxiao on the forehead: "I'll let you go up and give flowers at a close distance later, how about it?"

"Really? That's great! I can take this opportunity to hug you!" Li Xiaoxiao laughed.

"Fuck you." Looking at Li Xiaoxiao who had the same personality as a child, Wang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"If you come home too late, will sister-in-law be unhappy?" Wang Zheng asked He Yan.

"She won't be unhappy, but she might be a little bit worried." Speaking of his daughter-in-law, He Yan's eyes showed obvious warmth.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are married." Wang Zheng sighed: "I still remember that you swore not to get married before the age of 40, why did you change your mind in a blink of an eye? I didn't even catch up with you It's a shame about the wedding."

"I'm also forced by life." He Yan smiled helplessly: "But it's okay, luck is good. But it's a pity that I didn't find you as the best man at the wedding."

He Yan originally belonged to the kind of person with a strong career ambition, he had high demands on himself, and he didn't have time to fall in love and get married.Especially after the last battle of Longlin, He Yan fell into deep self-blame for his serious mistake, was depressed every day, almost fell into a depression, and it took more than a year to slowly recover.

He Yan is not young anymore, men in their thirties, friends who are the same age as him, and children who are about to graduate from primary school, the elders of the He family see it, and naturally they are also anxious.

Moreover, He Yan is the eldest grandson, and shoulders the task of passing on the family line. There are three unfilial acts, and having no offspring is the greatest. He Yan, who was still depressed at the time, also knew that it was time for him to get married.

However, what He Yan is most resistant to is that this kind of wealthy marriage often has a strong political background, which is also the root cause of many wealthy children's unhappy marriages and couples who seem to be in harmony with each other.

But fortunately, the person that the He family introduced to He Yan was not a descendant of a famous family, but a small local civil servant, not long after graduating from graduate school, he looked very gentle, Xiaojiabiyu's type.Both parents are retired high school teachers, and the family background can be considered clean. He Yan is very satisfied with this.

However, He Yan still remembers that when he revealed his identity for the first time, his father-in-law, who had stood on the podium all his life, still showed an expression of excitement and trepidation. Perhaps, for such an old man who was influenced by red since childhood For the teachers, the name that shines in the military history of the Republic of China is definitely an existence worthy of admiration in their minds.