Tang Lingxuan took Lin Xiaoyun's hand and said, "Come on, let's go out and have a look."

Lin Xiaoyun stared at a pair of big round eyes, and said: "Wow, once brother Xiao Chen makes a move, there must be a good show to watch!"

Sure enough, when they walked out the door, they saw Xiao Chen put the last man in black on the ground, and the man in black was lying in the room.Lin Xiaoyun stood at the door and muttered in a low voice: "Oh, the good show is over, there's nothing to watch!"

The Shensilu box at this time is definitely not bookish, but like a Shura field in the world.Blood splattered everywhere, and more than a dozen men in black on the ground overlapped each other and pressed together, groaning like dead pigs.

Except for Xiao Chen's roommate, Qin Pei'er, who was standing in the corner, only Xiao Chen, Zou Yimo, and Frog were still standing.Nonsense, of course the big boss has to be left until the end to abuse slowly.

At this time, Xiao Chen stood upright with his back against the window, his usual laziness and jumping flying were all gone, replaced by an awe-inspiring aura, like a lonely wolf, his eyes full of phobias. The cold light of people slowly approached Zou Yimo.

"Damn, don't you have a gun?" Zou Yimo poked a frog and said in a low voice, "Take it out and kill him!"

"Yes." Frog took out an imitation Type 54 pistol from his pocket, and handed it to Zou Yimo, "Here, you can use it!"

Frog is not the kind of black boss who only has brute force, and his IQ is not low.He has his own judgment, the charges of carrying controlled knives and carrying guns and ammunition are several grades worse.In this day and age, if you don't read basic legal knowledge, how dare you join the underworld.

Zou Yimo was black and white, and said in his heart, shit, it's funny, I'm your boss, how could I ask my boss to do it himself?However, seeing Xiao Chen approaching step by step, he was really a little scared, so he didn't take the initiative to shoot, but used self-defense to frighten him, right?

Taking the pistol, Zou Yimo held it up in his hand, pointed it at Xiao Chen, and said viciously: "Kneel down! Or I'll break your leg!"

Seeing Zou Yimo take out the pistol, Tang Lingxuan became anxious, took out her iPhone, and found a number decisively. After a while, the call was connected, and she spoke quickly and authentically: "Uncle Ma, my friend and I are in a family on Shanghai 1942 called I was having dinner at Xueziju, and I met someone with a gun, and it was my bodyguard!"

Ma Xingwen almost didn't jump up when he heard it: "You mean, Xiao Chen?"

The first time Ma Xingwen was nice to Xiao Chen, he slapped Zou Yimo, it was indeed for Tang Guanghao's face, but since Xiao Chen killed eight Southeast Asian killers, Xiao Chen didn't want to show his face in public, and he took credit for solving this case It was all recorded on Ma Xingwen's head.After being commended by the municipal party committee and the provincial public security department for this, Ma Xingwen regarded Xiao Chen as his noble person.

After receiving Tang Lingxuan's affirmative answer, Ma Xingwen asked in a deep voice, "Who is the perpetrator?"

"You and I know each other, Zou Yimo," Tang Lingxuan said.

As the frontier of reform and opening up, Haibin City is the area with the highest density of rich people in China.Although the Zou family, who were originally the four major families in Haibin City, and the Tang family, who have just settled in Haibin City, mainly compete in business and belong to different camps in politics, they still maintain superficial peace, even outsiders. It seems quite close.

Every year when the Dingtian Group holds the company's annual meeting, the Zou family will be invited to attend.And at the Tang family's private gatherings, the Zou family members would often be seen.Zou Yimo and Tang Lingxuan met two years ago, but Tang Lingxuan didn't like Zou Yimo at all.

Recently, the governments of Jiangsu and Zhejiang have opened business schools for the children of private entrepreneurs free of charge. Although they have been criticized by many people in China, they believe that this is not good for education.But if you think about it carefully, it also shows the government's good intentions from another angle.

Because the rich generation is gradually getting old, as their biological age increases, it is inevitable for entrepreneurs to withdraw from the stage of history.But the rich second generation is obviously not ready to take over.The ignorance of the rich second generation, lack of ability to take over, has become a significant problem.

And Zou Yimo is a typical representative of them.I got a diploma from Pheasant University abroad, but I don't know anything about business management and operation.

In Tang Lingxuan's words, "this person is the most stupid of the rich second generation".

When Ma Xingwen heard that it was Zou Yimo again, he frowned deeply, cursed secretly that this rotten person gave me endless troubles, hung up the phone, quickly went to the criminal police team to call a few able-bodied officers, and left like a whirlwind Get into the car and drive towards the scene of the incident.

The owner of Xueziju is a cultural person, to be exact, a person who loves arty, named Wang Wei.He was originally a Chinese teacher in the High School Attached to Haibin University. In the late 90s, before the reform of the teachers’ salary system, teachers’ salaries were severely deducted. Wang Wei found out sadly that the one-month class he taught was not enough to buy his girlfriend a meal.And the girlfriend finally left because of a miserable meal, and followed a Shanxi coal boss with gold teeth.

Wang Wei learned from the painful experience and finally realized that money is the boss. China is not monogamy but the cruel reality of monogamy.

He resigned in anger, sold CDs, opened a massage parlor, and accumulated dirty and sinful primitive capital. Based on the student residence in the commercial street of Haibin University, he combined his favorite literature and catering at the time, while selling Food and drinks, while selling culture and elegance.Every month, cultural celebrities from all over the country are invited to the main store to give lectures and talk about tea tasting. Born in this materialistic world, they have a taste of the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The business of Xueziju is really booming.He started a chain again and opened the No. [-] store in one go.Wang Wei has become a catering boss in Haibin City.Recently, I am thinking about how to go public.

Now, he is sitting in the spacious office, rubbing the ass of the newly recruited female secretary, full of curiosity like a child who has been given a toy.

The female secretary had a new experience in personnel affairs, and her face was bright red, so gorgeous and lovely.

What is lacking, what should be made up for? Wang Wei's first girlfriend was delicate and handsome. After losing her, he prefers delicate and elegant, preferably with a little simplicity.It can be regarded as making up for the regrets of 20 years ago, and revisiting an old dream that is hard to let go.

"Chairman, don't be like this..." The female secretary didn't expect such a pervert behind such an educated chairman.Although she had heard about it a long time ago, she had made some psychological preparations.

"It's suspected that Concubine Yang is here, how can I get out of Mawei's disaster? I once came here with the Emperor Ming holding an inkstone, with a beautiful face and a flirtatious face. Unexpectedly, I waved Li Bai, looked at her delicate posture, and sprinkled loose smoke to break the peach cheeks. This Yuan song by Bai Pu , It’s written just for you, this cute word is really appropriate!” Wang Wei did not stop his gentle offensive, he held the girl in his arms with one hand, let her rely on him, and stroked the girl’s cheeks with one hand. cute little face.

The female secretary suddenly relaxed a little.She is a girl from a small family who has gone to college.But in this society where the jungle preys on the jungle, there are no opportunities and platforms.Only by relying on a modified face and the good figure given by my parents to fight for the position.Anyway, it's all for sale. It's better to sell to this kind of man who knows the cold, the hot, and the hot, than to the Shanxi Coal Boss.

Wang Wei didn't know that after 20 years of struggle, he became the kind of person he hated most 20 years ago.Still, it is a little consolation that in some respects he beat the coal bosses.

While he was enjoying himself, the phone on the table rang suddenly. The call was from the manager on duty, and he shouted anxiously: "The chairman is not good, Zou Yimo beat someone in our shop!"

Wang Wei frowned. Once he entered the rivers and lakes, he had the freedom of money and space but no freedom of time.There are so many troubles waiting for him every day. Those who are high officials have to accompany them, those who are rich have to be afraid, and they have to fight quickly to pick up a girl. He just swears at the manager on duty: "You know something! He fights! Can you stop him when he fights? If you break something, you let him accompany you ten times, have you learned price elasticity? This kind of person is not sensitive to money!"

As he said that, he hung up the phone viciously, opened his face, touched the delicate face of the female secretary, and said, "Qiangwei, let's have fun, behave well, and I will arrange a good position for you later."

"I want...I want to, Brother Shen, I want to give birth to you a child." At the moment when Wang Wei yelled at the manager on duty just now, Qiangwei seemed to feel his exhaustion and helplessness.A hole suddenly opened in my heart, could it only be an exchange, not true affection.

"Hey... we'll talk about this later." Wang Wei adjusted his mood, turned himself into a beast again, and said with a smile.

Hearing this sentence, what he felt was not joy, but a kind of horror.Then I suddenly remembered that a girl had said this to him 20 years ago, why was his heart pounding at that time?And now it's just scary?That feeling, too far away, may never come back.Win the world, break a heart.

He picked up the girl and walked towards the opposite sofa bed. He liked to be in the upper position.Halfway off the girl's clothes, when she was about to come out, the phone on the executive desk rang again, abruptly, stubbornly and persistently.

Wang Wei really wanted to kill the manager on duty with a single shot. To fuck with you, he would pay you more than 1 yuan a month. You might as well feed the dog.The dog can also watch the nursing home, this guy can bark!

Wang Wei wanted to ignore it and continue to attack the city. Victory was just ahead. He had already grasped the noise, and the fresh beauty made his heart tremble.The bell stopped for a while, and then it rang again. Wang Wei was furious and gritted his teeth.

Qiangwei smiled gently and said: "You go and pick it up." She put her arms around her chest and looked at him sadly. He is a person whose heart has died. Can I get a trace of truth?

Wang Wei lifted his pants, angrily walked to the executive desk, picked up the phone and fucked the elderly mother of the manager on duty before asking angrily, "What's wrong?"

"Wang Dong! It's not good! This time it's Mr. Zou who was beaten! His teeth fell out!" The manager on duty directly filtered out Wang Wei's insults and spoke quickly and authentically. "Come here quickly!"

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