Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

With that, he turned and went to the rest chair on his left.

"And I'm really here. "

Hearing Yan Chong's words, Zhang Fan's expression was stunned. Then, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Yan Chong's going. At one glance, he saw a young man in white and blue Armani casual clothes, who looked like twenty-eight years old.

The angular face, with a faint smile and a pair of eyes, looks towards Zhang Fan.

Two eyes, just met.

Oh

And the other side looked at each other for a few seconds, Zhang Fan chuckled and walked over.

Now that everyone is here, if Zhang Fan doesn't go face to face with him, he thinks he has counselled him.

At the age of twenty-eight or eight, the day after tomorrow will be a great success. His talent is not bad, Zhang Fan thought in his mind.

"Mr. Zhang, I'd like to see you for a long time. However, there are so many things that I can't find time. Now I come here as soon as I have time."

When Zhang Fan approached, tiger ground stood up and said with a smile, "I hope Mr. Zhang doesn't blame."

Yan Chong, like a stone statue, stood by the tiger's side, motionless.

Too many things?

Can't you come from?

Come as soon as you have time?

It's a trick.

In the heart sneer, the face actually did not show, Zhang Fan Mu reveals puzzled deep voice way: "we do not know, also did not take a face, you diligently want to meet with me, is want to do what ah."

"Mr. Zhang, you're right. We don't know each other. We haven't had a photo before today, but these are not important."

Tiger to Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, said with a smile: "my name is tiger, diamond counter KTV manager wanqinghe, is my confidant."

Wanqing river?

My best friend?

Hearing the words of tiger land, Zhang Fan was stunned at first, and then remembered which character Wan Qinghe was. His smile converged and his face was cold. He looked at the tiger ground with a low voice and said in a deep voice: "you come to me. Do you want to avenge Wan Qinghe, your confidant."

If tiger land is really revenge for wanqinghe, he doesn't mind slapping the tiger to death.

"No"

he shook his head with a tiger. At this time, his face became more serious. He looked at Zhang Fa seriously and said solemnly, "I am a person who cherishes talents. Your subordinates can clean up all the 20 odd people under Wan Qinghe.

Well, Mr. Zhang, you must be a better man.

I don't know if Mr. Zhang is willing to do something big with me. "

What he said was to let Zhang Fan submit to him.

"I don't know how good you are to let me belong to you."

The meaning of the tiger's words, Zhang Fan naturally heard out, he said with a smile.

"Ability?"

With the fall of the word "ability", a breath that belongs to the great perfection of the day after tomorrow comes out from the tiger's body. It lasts for several seconds. The breath takes back. He looks at Zhang Fan coldly and says, "Mr. Zhang, I don't know my skill. Is it enough?"

"The day after tomorrow is not enough."

Drop a sentence, Zhang Fan then turn to leave, walk a few steps, the pace stops, turn a head to say again, continue to move forward.

"I hope this is the last time. Next time, your staff will come, so don't blame me for being rude."

"Young master, do you want me to kill this crazy boy?"

Standing like a stone statue, Yan Chong opened his mouth. His voice was very cold, like the cold current in winter. His eyes toward Zhang Fan's back were filled with endless murderous spirit.

The surrounding space, at this time, becomes slightly distorted.

"No

Staring at Zhang Fan's back, he took a deep look, and the corner of tiger's mouth showed a cruel smile and said in a deep voice: "the one who wanted to save his life originally, since he didn't know the appearance, he was waiting to be killed by the third uncle."

With that, he turned around and walked outside the bud building.

Yan Chong keeps up.

The second floor of the building

Zhang Fan came out of the stairs and went to the Secretary Desk. At the same time, he said with a smile: "Secretary Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you miss me?"

“……”

Wang Jie, who is watching TV, hears Zhang Fan's words. She turns her head and looks at Zhang Fan. She turns back and continues to watch TV without saying a word.

Oh

Wang Jie's actions made Zhang Fan's smile more intense. He stood by the Secretary's desk and looked at Wang Jie's side face for a while, and then he bent down and held Wang Jie in his arms.

"Zhang Fan, in the morning, don't mess around."

As soon as she was light, Wang Jieyu's face changed greatly, and her eyes showed a look of panic. She noticed Zhang Fan's smile, but she was not angry. She raised her hand and hit Zhang Fan. She was coquettish and angry.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything wrong."

Zhang Fan smile, he sat down in the office chair, let Wang Jie sit on his lap, said with a smile: "my little jiejie, what's the meaning of watching TV alone, let's watch it together.""Hum."

Seeing this, Wang jiemou flashed a touch of loss, hummed a sound, let Zhang Fan embrace.

Beauty accompanied, time like water, quietly passed away.

In a twinkling of an eye, it's time to get off work at noon.

"Jie, let's eat together."

Zhang Fan smiles at the beauty in his arms and says with soft eyes.

"En"

seeing Meiren nodding, Zhang Fan put Meiren down. He stood up and walked to the stairway.

Wang Jie followed behind.

When they came to the third floor, Zhang Fan and Wang Jie each had a meal at the window. They came to a window seat and sat down relatively.

"Xiaojiejie, what you ordered is vegetable."

Zhang Fan took a bite of rice and looked at Wang Jie's plate. He asked with a smile.

"Losing weight."

Wang Jie replied lightly.

"You women, obviously thin to death, but still want to lose weight, do not know what you think."

Hearing Wang Jie's words, Zhang Fan's face showed a speechless look, shook and sighed.

“……”

Wang Jie didn't speak. She ate quietly.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Fan finished eating. She said to Wang Jie with a smile and got up and walked outside the restaurant.

"Xiaojiejie, I have something else to do. I'll go first and eat slowly."

It was 12 o'clock, which was agreed with Luo Ziwen. Now it is less than half an hour away from 12 o'clock.

It takes 20 minutes from bud building to the City Public Security Bureau.

This is also in good conditions.

If you don't leave, you may be late.

"Stinky bastard"

looking at Zhang Fan's back, Wang Jie scolded softly, and her charming eyes twinkled with resentment.

Obviously, Zhang Fan didn't accompany her to finish lunch, which made Wang Jie very unhappy.

Zhang Fan, who has already walked out of the restaurant and walked downstairs, naturally did not know.

A few minutes later, a red super car drove out of the underground parking lot of the building and drove on the right road. After a whiff, only the shadow of the car was left.

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