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Although Wu Limin is less than twenty, but the driving time is not short, it is really a young and old driver.

As soon as he looked at the expressions of Feng Jun and the beauty shopping guide, he could conclude that something had happened between the two.

This ... is it too much? He couldn't help but slander: Is it just a mother?

However, he thought so in his heart, but he said with a kind face, "Oh, insurance, these are small things."

When the beauty shopping guide heard this, he glanced at him, and then smiled brightly at Feng Jun. "Thank you Mr. Feng."

Wu Limin squeezed his mouth lightly, and inevitably gave birth to some distress: Is my money good?

With this encounter, Feng Jun ’s impression of Wu Shao has been somewhat reversed. He does n’t like the owe to others—since you ’re on the pole and you ’re stabbing me, I can take a proper attitude.

Or some people do n’t know much about his mentality. Since he was a partner who has played in friendly games, he does n’t lose money now. Then he ’s finished with some money. Why do he have to let others pay for it?

However, Feng Jun doesn't think so. He always believes that things are things and human relations are human relations. The boundary between the two must be clear.

If he gives the other party money for no reason, it is easy for the other party to misunderstand. If something happens, it will be meaningless-the other party said that he wanted to be friends with him.

Therefore, when Wu Shao issued an invitation to go to the performing arts and drink together at night, he nodded for the difficulty, "Well ... I hope you can bring me some good news at night."

The next time, he went to pull two carts of silver dollars, and then sorted out the installation guide for monitoring and infrared alarms.

Feng Jun asked Lang Zhen and Deng's brothers to install on the mobile phone plane, but these three are really a bit touching for the high-tech products in the earth world, and the desperate explanations have not been too good.

So he looked for someone, translated the manual into a small seal, and then checked it again, and then printed it out without error. Those parts that should not be known by others had to be hidden first.

As for Lang Zhen's literacy? It does not matter, the Deng family brothers can read, just let the lone wolf learn a culture-if you want to cultivate immortals, how can you do it without literacy?

After being busy with these, it was almost dinner, and Li Xiaobin also removed all the packaging at the moment, and was struggling to polish off the characters on the device.

Feng Jun greeted her and said that it was not early today. Let's do this first. Let's go to have some food and continue tomorrow.

The beauty assistant said that she was not very comfortable today. Since she can get off work, I will go back to the rental house first.

What is particularly rare is that she knew that Feng Jun would go out tonight, even refusing him to drive himself-in the past, she would try to rub the boss's car.

Feng Jun thought about it, and came back to the taste: the squad leader is complaining about acting, so the mood is a bit abnormal.

But this kind of thing, he has no good way to solve it, even a little bit of laughter and laughter-it was you who decided to go to acting at first, but I did not force you to go.

So he didn't have to eat in a hurry, and ran to the hospital to visit Li Qiang again, and then told the other party that Liu Hong was said to have disappeared-whether it was the confession I gave you or not, this person was gone anyway.

To his surprise, Li Qiang was not surprised by the news, but instead looked at him strangely, "I don't know this Liu Hong, will it appear again in the future?"

In Feng Jun's mind, the appearance of "the flower was blooming" appeared again, but in the end, he still said seriously, "If you have his news, tell me the first time ... I guarantee that he will not have again. Opportunity to show up. "

After Feng Jun left, the door of Li Qiang's ward was opened, and a sturdy woman came out, followed by a sturdy woman. Wasn't who the flower was then?

She smiled at Li Qiang slightly, the smile was really a little scary, "It seems that Xiao Feng did it ... he is very powerful."

Li Qiang compensated with a smile, and said, "Sister Hua, it may not be him ... his words are the same as those he didn't say."

"It was because he was the same as he didn't say, it must be him," Hua Hua laughed very heartily at that time, "All said that Liu Hong's goods may have been taken by Zhang Weihong's ticket ... Xiao Feng and Zhang Weihong went closer, Why didn't you see him justify it? "

Li Qiang sighed, "Sister Hua, can't you say this nonsense, is it because you still hate Feng Jun?"

At that time, Huakai hummed, "Remember hate him? Zhang Weihong's flight ticket, I don't want to receive ... Isn't it worried that you little **** is hurt?"

Feng Jun went out of the hospital and found that there was still some time before the start of the night show. It was okay to be left and right. He simply bought a bottle of wine and went to the street factory to find the old man to drink. It was also a solid relationship.

The old man likes to drink alcohol and prefers to take advantage of the small group. The two chatted until half past eight before Feng Jun got up and said goodbye.

Wu Limin was already waiting in the acting bar. I heard that Mr. Feng had arrived and he greeted him.

This time, the deck where they are located has a very good view and is also extremely secretive. The lights are on, but the light does not leak out much, and the space is wider than the ordinary deck.

Wu Shao brought his classmates, but those people were sitting outside. In addition to the entertainers and waiters, only Wu Shao and Feng Jun were in the deck. When they looked at the aura, they knew that they were big figures.

After being seated, Wu Shao was also very attentive, opening his mouth for the most expensive wine.

Feng Jun said that I only drink beer, but Wu Limin said, let's pour some wine first, but the big deal is not to drink-I have this heart, don't stop me, in case we want to drink, is it more convenient?

Feng Jun doesn't like this kind of money-making style. With his persistence, Wu Shao can only place a few dozen beers.

Then another artist came to sit, Feng Jun threw a stack of money on the table, and told the waiter, "As long as there is a show, each person has a garland, but don't sit next to me. I have a evil fire now. . "

This stack of money is about seven or eight thousand, if one person is one hundred, even the security guard of the gatekeeper can share.

Wu Limin wouldn't see this money in his eyes, but when he said that, he squeezed his eyes with a smile, "Feng always has anger? This is easy to say, someone wanted to introduce me to my sister two days ago, Zhenger Bajing Media The university ... freshmen. "

"No," Feng Jun shook his head and picked up beer to drink. "Just drink some wine."

"Since you are here, you must enjoy yourself," Wu Limin laughed. "People are worthless young, so ... guaranteed fresh, I let them call people first?"

Feng Jun glanced at him sideways and said lightly, "I'm not here to wait for my sister, I'm waiting for news."

This was too shameless. Wu Shaoman tried to smile, swiped the phone quietly, and raised his beer with a smile. "Come, Mr. Feng, let me honor you first. Keep drinking with you. "

Mr. Feng gave three days in total. Now that two days have passed, Wu Shao is also cruel in his heart. The big deal is from drinking it to tomorrow night, what can there be?

"No," Feng Jun waved his hand. "I have something to do tomorrow. I can't afford this spare time. Anyway, you must hurry."

After a few words between the two, Manager Chang walked into the deck and sat beside Feng Jun without any notice. He picked up a glass of beer and said with a smile, "Feng is so generous, I thank you for the little girls."

This time, she was sitting very close to Feng Jun. Rarely, she did not wear professional attire, but wore a light purple cheongsam. Although it also met the identity of the lobby manager, the narrow cheongsam outlined the graceful curves. Exhaustive.

Moreover, this kind of clothing is exposed a lot, and Bai Shengsheng's arms are almost all exposed.

Fortunately, the cheongsam of Manager Chang is not too high, but just like that, most of his thighs are exposed.

She was also sprayed with a perfume of tea, and she could seduce her soul silently.

Feng Jun didn't have much attention to Manager Chang. After drinking two glasses with her, he felt that today's lobby is a bit hooked.

After another drink, he asked casually, "You usually walk around, aren't you busy today?"

"Mr. Feng is here, the biggest VIP," Manager Chang said with a smile. Anyway, this kind of benefit, she will open her mouth. "And Wu Shao's thing, you give me a face, of course I want to grateful."

In fact, she got Wu Limin's advice and hoped that she would greet Feng Jun well. After passing this level, Wu Shao had his own will.

Wu Shao even hinted that she hoped she would take him as a minister under the skirt, and he would not let her do nothing.

Manager Chang, as the lobby manager, has long gone ashore, she did not intend to betray the hue, but hospitality is also necessary.

The other entertainers in the field occasionally came over to have a drink, but when they saw the lobby next to them, they would not sit more.

The three of them drank for more than an hour, during which the manager often got up and went out twice, greeting other guests appropriately, so as not to appear too deliberate.

When she went out for the third time, Wu Limin answered a phone call. After she dropped the phone, her emotions fluctuated significantly.

Feng Jun was drinking slightly, but he felt extremely keen, and when he saw it, he asked aloud, "Is there news?"

Wu Limin wanted to say no, but he was never daring and lacked the ability to make decisions. He opened his mouth and moved a few times without saying a word, but he couldn't help shaking.

Seeing this, Feng Jun slowly put down the beer in his hand, smoked a cigarette to light it, and didn't speak. He just looked at the other party lightly, with no emotion in his eyes.

He didn't mean to force the other party ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but he wouldn't say anything.

Wu Linmin shuddered for a while before he swallowed and said hardly, "Ronaldinho ... Ronaldinho ... he is dead!"

Feng Jun still looked at the other face expressionlessly, speaking after a moment of silence, "He will not commit suicide."

He didn't have much contact with the short man, but the man left a deep impression on him. The man was brazen, bullying, bullying, weak, profit-seeking, without any moral bottom line. How could such a person commit suicide?

Wu Shao's mouth twitched again, "but ... he did commit suicide."

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