The Strongest Recycling System in Doomsday

Chapter 771
For several days in a row, Chen Qiang drove an open car to roam the streets and alleys during the day, and played in the nightclub until midnight at night. After returning to Chuxin Xiaozhu, he played Fenshui Tianyin twice. Get drunk and dream.

Fortunately, Fu Qianyan did not interfere or dissatisfy with his behavior. Anyway, the general business direction of the company has been determined. As for the specific operation, she and Gong Xueer control the overall situation, without Chen Qiang, it will have no impact.

It's just that occasionally Gong Xueer would feel dissatisfied with Fu Qianyan, and when she was free, she couldn't control it, and would complain for her in Fu Qianyan's ear.

However, what surprised Gong Xueer was that every time she mentioned that Chen Qiang was irresponsible, Fu Qianyan would smile without saying a word, and she could tell with certainty that Fu Qianyan's smile came from the heart, not at all. Any dissatisfaction with Chen Qiang.

In fact, what Gong Xueer doesn't understand is that Fu Qianyan is really very satisfied with the status quo now!
At least, Chen Qiang is now in South China City and can be contacted at any time.

At least, he still lives in Chuxin Xiaozhu, her favorite residence.

At least, Chen Qiang is still her nominal husband!

At least, at this stage, she really doesn't have too many extravagant hopes for Chen Qiang!
This feeling, at least, she couldn't understand before Gong Xueer was in love.

"Boss Fu—" Gong Xueer pouted, and was interrupted by Fu Qianyan just as she opened her mouth.

"Xue'er, how many times have I told you that when we are together, do you call me sister?"

Gong Xueer felt sweet in her heart, and then said in a resentful tone, "The civil air defense projects we have cooperated with Chen in major cities are almost completed. Will the production of Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company be carried out in large quantities? With so many materials, Mr. Chen still doesn't allow a large number of shipments, our liquidity is almost bottomed out! If this continues, don't we just sit and eat?"

While tidying up the things on the table, Fu Qianyan replied cheerfully, "Then call Chen Qiang and ask him what he means."

"If you want to hit you, you are husband and wife after all, I'm afraid I'll spit blood when I hear his voice!"

Fu Qianyan smiled helplessly when he heard the words, picked up the phone and dialed it.

"Hey, my husband, Guanzhong Labor Insurance Company has a lot of backlog of supplies, are you still selling them?"

Chen Qiang, who had just parked his car in front of the nightclub, received a call and said relaxedly, "One more month of production, and all the materials will be sent to the arks in various places. It is a necessity for civil air defense projects, and it cannot be sloppy. After one month, it will be ready Feel free."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Qiang walked into the nightclub gracefully and sat down at the front desk.

"Mr. Chen, are you still the same?"

The bartender at the front desk greeted Chen Qiang with a smile.

Originally, Chen Qiang was a celebrity in South China City, and he had been hanging around here all this time, so he had long been acquainted with the bartenders here.

"That's right, five cups of Tassili, with a higher strength."

After finishing speaking, Chen Qiang sat on the high stool and looked back to enjoy the hot dance on the dance floor.

It's been almost a month, and Chen Qiang's living habits have basically not changed. He appears at a fixed time, at a fixed place, and does almost the same thing.

"Mr. Chen, please."

Soon, the young bartender delivered the prepared Tassili to Chen Qiang.

Picking up the wine glass, just as Chen Qiang turned around, he happened to meet the eyes of a person next to him.

"My friend, we are really destined. For almost a month, we met here almost every day. Come, let's do it."

Chen Qiang picked up the wine glass, smiled at a young man in his 20s not far away, raised his neck, and drank the wine in the glass completely!

However, when he looked at the young man again, he was gone.

Chen Qiang didn't care, and then looked towards the dance floor.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Qiang, who was almost drunk, left the nightclub, drove his own car, and returned in the direction of Chuxin Xiaozhu.

Located in the south of the city and close to the outskirts of Chuxin Xiaozhu, after leaving the city, there are few people within about four or five miles away.

Especially in the middle of the night, there are even fewer cars coming and going here.

Chen Qiang drove the car and had to stop when he was three miles away from Chuxin Xiaozhu.

Because, at this time, the road ahead was already crossed by two cars in the middle of the road, and I couldn't pass it even after thinking about it.

As a last resort, Chen Qiang had to turn off the fire.

The three cars in front had their headlights switched to low beams at the same time, and six or seven people stepped out of them.

"squeak--"

Just as Chen Qiang got out of the car, there was a sound of sudden braking behind him, and two people got off the car at the same time.

"Mr. Chen, please stay safe!"

Accompanied by a lazy greeting, a man about 1.8 meters tall appeared in front of Chen Qiang.

The other eight people surrounded Chen Qiang from all directions.

With the light of the car lights, Chen Qiang finally saw the other party's face clearly.

"You are--?"

Chen Qiang had seen this person before, in the underground dog fighting arena in the capital. I remembered that Chen Zhiping called him Xiaozhuang at that time.

"Hehe, Mr. Chen is such a noble man who forgets things!" Xiao Zhuang thought that Chen Qiang didn't remember him, and reminded him with a smile, "Mr. Chen, we met once in the dog fighting arena in the capital, and my surname is Zhuang. , you can just call me Xiaozhuang."

"Xiao Zhuang?" Chen Qiang asked puzzledly, "When you said that, I remembered, you and my ineffective third brother seem to be very familiar, right? I don't know what you mean by stopping me tonight?"

"Mr. Chen, Ming people don't talk dark words. I want to ask, how did you find out that there was something wrong with the Erha I gave to Third Young Master at the underground dog fighting arena in the capital?"

"Oh, you said that Erha, hehe, I kind of forgot if you didn't mention it, that Erha is indeed a bit famous, but unfortunately, for some reason later, that Erha suddenly lost his mind during the fight. It exploded, and I still want to ask you, since you gave the Erha to the third child, you must know what's going on, why don't you tell me?"

When Xiaozhuang heard the words, he immediately said angrily, "Chen Qiang, it seems that if I don't give you some strength, you won't be able to explain honestly, will you?"

After finishing speaking, Xiaozhuang waved his hand and took a step back at the same time.

Immediately, the eight hooligans around suddenly flashed a machete that was half-bladed long, and rushed towards Chen Qiang with a grinning grin.

Chen Qiang remained where he was, allowing the eight little hooligans to rush over wielding machetes.

Chen Qiang didn't move until a machete in the hand of a gangster struck his face.

The hooligan slashed at Chen Qiang's face with the machete, but when the machete was [-] centimeters away from Chen Qiang, his wrist was caught by Chen Qiang.

There was a squeak, and immediately after, the machete in the hooligan's hand fell to the ground, and at the same time, he let out a shrill scream.

(End of this chapter)