Sweet Wife: Mr.Lu, Be reserved

This night, muqiang went back to his small apartment. Although it was not spacious, it was very safe. It turned out that he was more suitable for such a life.

He thought that as long as he had money, he could have everything.

After dawn, he went to the airport with song Wanqi and received the God of wealth.

On the way, song Wanqi warned him: "you'd better not talk indiscriminately, otherwise I don't know what the consequences are. He doesn't like to talk too much."

Get such a reminder, muqiang decided to be silent, but if it is necessary to speak, it is necessary to make it clear.

Soon, they saw this big man at the airport.

Wearing a black windbreaker, Huang Dingyao strode out of the airport. His shiny leather shoes shone brightly in the sun.

With bright eyes and steady and powerful steps, you can see that you are a person with smooth life.

Behind him, followed by two or three tall men with strong bodies, all dressed in black robes and expressionless eyes, the serious atmosphere was suddenly fainted by them.

The black robes of these people all have a symbol like a bronze drum. Mu Qiang has never seen this symbol.

Mu Qiang's eyes were flashed. Isn't such a character what he wants to be?

Envious eyes slowly spread in his eyes.

Of course, Huang Dingyao's eyes will not be on a stranger's face. Now he stares directly at Song Wanqi. Moreover, song Wanqi is still the beauty he likes.

"Let me introduce you. This is mu Qiang, who helps us realize our plan." song Wanqi "now we just need to make another will, we can turn him into yours, and no one will question you." Mu Qiang said, took out a pen and a piece of white paper again, and began to write on it.

Huang Dingyao looked at him as like as two peas. Is a person who can make good use of.

While Mu Qiang was still writing and painting, Huang Dingyao ordered people to go to the bank to withdraw money. First go to half and give it to Mu Qiang, and then give it to the other half.