Supreme Master In City

He wanqiu stared at the man in front of him. He was powerful and overbearing, and he didn't make any sense.

For a moment, I was a little intoxicated.

The two chatted for a while. Seeing that it was not early, Long Wei got up and left.

"I'll give it to you." He wanqiu got up and said.

"No, my car is outside." With that, Long Wei turned and left.

Until his back disappeared in the field of vision, he wanqiu just woke up like a dream and repented: "I forgot to ask where he lived!"

When she chased out, the black Bentley disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Guanghua group, chairman's office.

After some fright before, several directors who came to the meeting left one after another. Now only fan Qiang and his son were left in the office where they had been crying.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, fan Hongyu recovered from the shock. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was.

That group of stinky soldiers, even with a gun to his head, scared him to flee.

He is the grand young master of the fan family. How could he have suffered such humiliation!

"Bang!" Fan Hongyu clapped his case and said angrily, "no, I can't stand it any more. I'll find someone to do it now!"

"I don't believe it. Those soldiers can protect him 24 hours a day!"

After that, fan Hongyu is going out.

"Stop!" Fan Qiang suddenly stood up and glared at fan Hongyu, hating the iron but not the steel. "How can Lao Tzu's reputation give birth to such a fool as you?"

"Do you know what that boy means by being able to mobilize senior officers?"

"If you dare to kill him, do you want to make a hole in the sky, and let the fan family be destroyed?"

"But..." Fan Hongyu was angry by his father. He was honest, but he still mumbled, "I can't fight, I can't kill. What do you say?"

"I don't believe you can swallow this bad breath!"

"And we've already had a lot of publicity to buy the top of the sky. If we stop here, won't we be laughed at by the whole Dongshan city?"

Fan Qiang's eyes flashed a look of ruthlessness and sneered: "you don't have to take care of this matter. I have my own way."

Fan Hongyu wanted to ask again, but he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Come in." Fan Qiang returns to the boss's chair and shouts.

He wanqiu pushed the door forward with graceful steps and graceful posture, which made fan Hongyu's eyes straight.

This woman is simply the best in the world, no matter her appearance, figure or temperament.

"Cough." Fan Qiang coughed on purpose, and fan Hongyu looked away from his dementia.

"Late autumn, what's the matter?" Fan Qiang looked at her with deep eyes.

"Uncle fan, can the plan to acquire skytop be shelved for the time being?" He wanqiu said with a embarrassed face.

When fan Qiang heard what he wanqiu said, he said with no smile: "I thought you were going to tell me that you have done your friend's work. How dare you come to be a lobbyist for him?"

"In late autumn, although Guanghua group is a combination of our two companies, don't forget that I am the chairman of the board!"

"No one has the right to change what I decide, neither do you!"

He wanqiu was stunned. It was fan Qiang who had planned to set up a new group with he family.

As soon as his father said this, fan Hongyu was overjoyed.

Look at each other and see the greed in each other's eyes.

After Long Wei returned to Shanshui Huating, Miao Songling quickly came over with the newspaper and said mysteriously, "Xiaowei, you're back just in time. Look what this is!"

Long Wei picks his eyebrows and takes the newspaper. It turns out that it's about go.

"The national go finals will be held in Dongshan gymnasium!"

Long Wei is not interested in it. Although these players can be called National go players, they are not very good at it.

Miao Songling took back the newspaper and said with some regret: "the finals will be held in Dongshan city. It's definitely for Mo Bufan, but even so, Mo Bufan won't do it."

Mentioning Mo Bufan, long weidunsheng was puzzled and asked, "is there no one to blame for Mo Ru's death by Weng Shixin, and the murderer has been at large?"

Miao Songling sighed: "if Weng Shixin is brought to justice, why is he so frustrated that he will never touch chess again?"

Smell speech, Long Wei's brow wrinkles more tightly.

Tang Xue made tea to everyone, and make complaints about Miao Song Ling. So he couldn't help but Tucao a sentence: "Weng Shi Xin is the master of Weng Jia 2, who dares to arrest him?"

Dong Fei stepped forward, got close to Longwei's ear, and asked in a low voice, "do you want to check Weng Shixin and solve this boy? Maybe he can untie his heart. I'll be willing to play chess with you then!"

Long Wei smiles and nods.

Anyway, it's the Weng family. It's not a pity to die."I want to play chess, too!" A milky voice came, and a thin child came with a chessboard.

"Uncle long, the Dean taught me to play chess yesterday, and said that I have great talent and can become a national player!" The child went to Longwei and looked up at him, "I want to compete with you!"

Hearing the speech, everyone was happy.

Miao Songling touched the child's cerebellar pouch melon: "you little monkey can't even beat me. If you want to fight uncle long, you are far from it!"

The little boy laughed and said firmly, "I'm not afraid. Mr. Tang said that failure is the mother of success. Even if I can't win uncle long now, I believe I can win him sooner or later."

Long Wei also grinned: "good boy, ambitious, come on, I'll play chess with you!"

After that, set up the chessboard. Long Wei really plays chess with the little boy.

Even though LianZhan lost, the little boy was not discouraged and kept shouting to come again.

After losing 15 games in a row, the little boy still didn't admit defeat: "come again, I have to continue, I don't believe I can't win uncle long!"

However, just at this time, Dong Fei, who was out, rushed back to the hospital and reported in a deep voice: "Mr. long, Weng Shixin is in the ruby bar at the moment!"