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A person next to him replied respectfully: "At the invitation of Fei's family, go to..."

The phone rang suddenly, and An Hao Jinsan shivered in fright. The midnight ring was not only feared by people in the officialdom.An embarrassing Jinsan felt that his courage became much smaller, so he answered the phone with composure: "I am An embarrassing, what's the matter?"

He pondered over there, seemed to be thinking about how to express it, and finally said the truth: "Sir, all seven ninjas are dead!"

"What? Baga!" An Hao Jinsan's face was ferocious, and he almost threw the phone out, "Who did it? What's going on?"

The crying voice over there: "I don't know the details. The police rushed to the scene as soon as possible. It is said that they were shot dead by the security guards of Fei's family. Miserable! Woohoo! The body has been sent to the police station for examination. We also just received the news that the family members of Seven Ninjas are going to identify the body, what shall we do?"

"It must be him!" A trace of fear flashed in Zisan Zhengxiong's eyes. He had never tasted the taste of fear before, and he did not lose his fighting spirit even if he just lost.But knowing that Deng had just dealt with the Seven Ninjas and blamed the Fei family before meeting with him, a terrible fear enveloped him!

That's right, Zisan Zhengxiong's brain is not a rotten watermelon, and someone Deng just wants to make a time difference and let everyone testify for him.The era without sky cameras is good. Mr. Deng has a busy schedule tonight, and Mr. Liao Guangfu sent a post to invite him to the dinner.

He was not the only one who was invited to go, but also senior executives from Guofeng Industry and several colleagues from the High-Tech Industrial Park.Several staff members of China Television Media Group bid farewell to him. The competition just now seemed a bit too simple, and they couldn't see the mystery at all.

Affected by the Hong Kong government's film and television dramas, everyone thought that the master contest must be fought against Sanyuri, otherwise the audience would not be satisfied.It's a pity that Deng Hua and Zisan Zhengxiong are no longer competing on the same platform, and if there is no fatal blow, it means being merciful.

After all, in a society ruled by law, there will still be many troubles if the Japanese are beaten to death, not to mention Mr. Deng has other plans.The beautiful host Jiang Wenlu held Deng's hand: "I didn't expect Mr. Deng to be a master of martial arts. I am very happy to see your skills!"

"Just laughing and laughing," Deng Hua said thanking Bumin, let go of his soft and boneless hands, and took a step back to avoid the fragrance of the woman.I'm here to attract business and capital, not to pick up girls, so it's best not to cause scandals.The Hong Kong government is full of paparazzi, and even Deng is not confident, "It's very late, how about I invite everyone to the banquet?"

There are still men who ignore their own beauty and stay far away, as if they are afraid that they will be eaten by a beautiful snake!Jiang Wenlu's interest increased greatly: "Where are you going to have a banquet? Don't sell us out!"

Although there are higher-ranking people around, Zhao Haitao and Jiang Wenlu, the directors of the Hong Kong government office of China TV Media Group, have become the leaders among them.Deng Hua quickly waved his hands: "If you don't want to go, just go, don't put a hat on me for trafficking!"

"It's boring, Mr. Deng!" Jiang Wenlu glanced at Mr. Deng, but unfortunately the woman's winking eyes lost their effectiveness, and the beautiful reporter felt like she was facing a wooden person.The more this is the case, the more excited Jiang Wenlu is. How many men are elites?

Only Mr. Deng in front of you, a young deputy director-level cadre, although he is not mediocre among the children of the aristocratic family in Yanjing City, but coupled with his handsome appearance and powerful force value, any young man with strong estrogen secretion Women will be very excited!

Being in the Hong Kong government where the rich and rich are everywhere, and seeing the rich second-generation creamy niche, it seems that he is far less attractive than Deng's sunshine boy.A light of conquest flashed in the woman's eyes: "Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, right? Today I really have to go all out. No matter whether it's a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, I'm going to see it!"

In fact, Deng Hua really wanted to get rid of a few of them. They all have dual identities. It is not a good thing for them to write some things as internal references.Unexpectedly, just being polite, the woman was not reserved at all, and made a mistake: "Mr. Liao treats guests, I can bring..."

"You mean Liao Yufeng of the Liao Group? Or which young master?" In Jiang Wenlu's mind, it should be a matter of course for someone Deng to receive an invitation from Liao Yufeng. There will be no intersection.

As for the famous Liao Yuhan, her status in the Liao family is not high, and she is not regarded by women at all.Unexpectedly, Deng Hua shook his head: "It's Mr. Liao. Speaking of which, Mr. Liao is still from my hometown. We met by chance when he returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors."

Several people were amazed. Mr. Deng put it simply, you must know that Mr. Liao Guangfu is the founder of the Liao Group.Being able to get the invitation letter from Mr. Liao, Deng's status in the hearts of several people has risen a lot.

"I didn't see it!" Jiang Wenlu's eyes flickered. If in a woman's mind, the competition just now was like a child's play, at this moment, she looked at Deng with an inquiring gaze.A young man who is valued by Mr. Liao must have something that he has not discovered!

The gossip nature of female journalists erupted, and she wished to study Deng in slices.The woman's eager eyes actually made Comrade Xiao Deng feel a little chilly, as if he was being targeted by his opponent. Just now Zi Sanzhengxiong didn't give him that feeling!

At this moment, no one can stop the beautiful reporter's desire to gossip, Jiang Wenlu pretended to be generous and curled her lips: "If you have a conscience, I will go to a banquet with you today, a real rich dinner! Oh my god! Just thinking about it makes my heart beat! I, I I need to change clothes!"

She refused just now, but she took the initiative in a blink of an eye. Women are really strange animals, and female reporters are the weirdest among them!Mr. Deng smiled wryly: "Jiang er Wenlu beauty, we don't have much time, I'm afraid the other side has already started."

"Oh my god, you won't go to the banquet in such a suit?" The woman opened her mouth like a ghost, "That's the most luxurious dinner in the Hong Kong government, you, you, you..."

Inexplicably, Deng Hua smacked his lips: "I have always been like this, and I also dressed like this when I went to his house last time. There is no need to prepare any special clothes, right?"

"Violence!" Jiang Wenlu scolded viciously, looking at her already perfect outfit, with a bitter face, "Forget it, I didn't prepare in advance, it's really rude! Deng, remember you owe me a rich banquet!"

Take a long breath, to be honest, Deng doesn't want to bring a group of reporters there. Although the reporters of China Television Media Group are not as gossipy as the paparazzi, the Liao family probably doesn't like it.Mr. Deng is not an annoying person: "Uh, since you guys don't want to go, I have to go first..."

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Jiang Wenlu turned her face immediately, "I just agreed to invite me to the dinner party, and then changed my face in a blink of an eye. You didn't do this! Back and forth, are you still a man?"