He Has a Dragon

Before Wang Le drove the Q7 very far, he received a call from Mu Xiyan and was informed that his father-in-law was returning to Beijing. 【First release】

This also made Wang Le's plan to return to Feicheng, Jiangnan in the near future completely come to nothing, because when his father-in-law came back, he was so affectionate and reasonable that as a son-in-law, he had to go visit him.

After ending the call with his wife, Wang Le drove his car back to Xiao Yuanfang's residence without going anywhere, and therefore reappeared under the surveillance of the informants of various forces.

As the saying goes, there are no coincidences. When Wang Le returned to the bedroom and concentrated on recovering from his injuries, his unreliable fair-weather friend Wu Liang, who was far away in Jiangnan, got off the flight and appeared in Sijiu City.

This time, he came to the capital for an official merger and acquisition of Junlin Group, which was established by integrating the businesses of its subsidiaries before Wang Le left Feicheng.

Because Wang Le disappeared in the dark some time ago, the original mobile phone with the old number in Feicheng, Jiangnan was stored in the Fayan space, and a new mobile phone and number were activated, so Wu Liang has never been contacted.

In addition, Wu Liang believed that this was just an ordinary business trip for Junlin Group, a simple merger and acquisition business that did not require the use of Wang Le's connections in the capital, so he did not bother to trouble the other party. After all, Wu Liang is also an elite turtle, and his work ability is still very good.

In this way, Wu Liang set foot on the land of Sijiu City alone, planning to find a way to contact Wang Le for a drink and get together after everything was done.

As night fell, Wu Liang was seated in the main box of the brightly lit Triumph Club in Beijing, surrounded by a group of business partners.

"Mr. Wu, this time the chain business hotel business that my company spun off was taken over by your Junlin Group, thereby obtaining cash flow to solve the current difficulties the company is encountering. I am really grateful!"

A middle-aged short fat man wearing gold-rimmed glasses picked up a glass of red wine and thanked Wu Liang gratefully.

I saw Wu Liang, who has always been a heavy drinker, hugging two charming blond beauties on the left and right, holding a red wine glass in his hand. He laughed and touched the middle-aged fat man, and drank the red wine in one gulp. Drink dry.

Immediately, Wu Liang said: "Old Huang, we each get what we need. With your chain of business hotels, Junlin Group can continue to expand its existing business hotel business, and you have new cash flow injections. The new project can then be officially put into operation. In the final analysis, it is still a win-win cooperation!"

After a pause, Wu Liang let go of the two big horses he was holding, reached out and picked up the wine bottle placed on the glass table, then refilled his empty wine glass with red wine, then left the sofa and stood up, shouting proudly. Said: "I hope Mr. Huang's business in Beijing will flourish.

Enter the Forbes rich list as soon as possible! "

After finishing speaking, Wu Liang stopped talking and drank the red wine in the glass in one go.

At this time, the fat man named Lao Huang saw this and drank up the red wine in the glass with a smile on his face.

Next, I saw that a group of friends brought by Lao Huang also started to get excited. They took turns to encourage people to drink. In the unrestrained atmosphere of feasting and feasting, the atmosphere in the box quickly became heated.

When the wine was flowing, Lao Huang excitedly called more and more princesses into the box. Because Wu Liang had a background of studying in Great Britain, he drank too much and drank too much. It can be said that he had no scruples and wanted to hold an unobstructed conference. , he was really happy.

Bottles of wine were sitting on the floor, the bathroom in the private room was half-closed, and the sound of gasping could be heard intermittently. Wu Liang, who was sitting on the sofa, kept changing the beauties in his arms.

As for the pig friends and dog friends that Lao Huang brought with him, they were even worse. They were extravagant to the extreme.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the box door was kicked open and a burly man nearly 1.9 meters tall and wearing a black suit stood at the door.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the box was instantly wiped away. Some timid women couldn't help but scream and immediately shrank into the man's arms, like frightened rabbits.

At this moment, the burly man blocking the door walked into the box, then found the switch on the wall and turned on all the lights, making the box no longer dim.

Wu Liang used his hand to block the dazzling light, squinted his eyes and looked at the door of the box, just in time to see four or five young people walking in from the outside.

"Hey, you are a bunch of rich people. No wonder I can't call you a pretty lady. It turns out you bastards got me here."

One of them, a tall and thin young man with an ordinary appearance with a triangular face, stood out from the crowd, walked slowly to Lao Huang who had already stood up, and said with a sneer.

Lao Huang had already been completely frightened sober by the group of young people who broke in, and the group of friends he brought with him were also the same, standing in a row in a conscious manner, shivering.

At this moment, Wu Liang, the guy who had been drunk the most and thought he was in a gentle country, was lying on the sofa in a daze, motionless.

"Mr. Chen, I'm so sorry. We didn't know you brought friends here to play." Lao Huang quickly nodded and apologized.

Without waiting for the person called Mr. Chen to speak, Old Huang quickly added: "I will pay for all the expenses tonight. Please forgive me for this, Mr. Chen."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Chen glanced at Wu Liang, who was still slumped on the sofa, and then said to Lao Huang in a cold voice: "Do you think I, Chen Huazhang, can't afford a meal?"

"Uh!" Lao Huang was startled, and his face suddenly turned pale with fright. He quickly waved his hand and replied: "Misunderstanding, Mr. Chen, you have misunderstood. I definitely didn't mean it."

After finishing speaking, Lao Huang saw Chen Huazhang staring at Wu Liang on the sofa, then turned around and looked over, and he was immediately stunned!

I saw that Wu Liang, who was still in a daze, had put down his big hand to block the dazzling light, pushed away the young ladies and princesses on both sides, and sat on the sofa with no intention of standing up to apologize.

"I'm a nouveau riche. I can have as many ladies as I want. Damn you, you're so stupid. Why, are you so fucking awesome?"

Wu Liang, who had never changed his nature, was as foul-mouthed as ever and cursed Chen Huazhang unscrupulously, completely ruining his handsome face and immediately killing Lao Huang and the other guys who were standing in a row shivering. He was so frightened that he looked at Wu Liang as if he were looking at a dead person.

"This guy is dead." Everyone reached a tacit consensus in their hearts, and looked at Wu Liang with sympathy.

Chen Huazhang and the four or five young people he led also looked astonished, because they were used to running rampant in these four-nine cities, and no one had ever scolded them like this in front of their faces.

I didn’t expect that today would be such a hell, that I would meet such a crazy idiot with blind eyes!

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