Wind Rises in Dragon City

The latest website: The next day in Manchester City, outside a villa with a beautiful scenery, two middle-aged men stood at the doorpost, looking at the guards flatteringly.

"Hello, we are looking for President Wu to talk about things, and we made an appointment yesterday." The middle-aged and young man on the left said in a voice.

The guard glanced at the two of them, and replied indifferently: "Wait, I'll verify my identity!"

"OK!"

"It's time to work!"

The two bowed and nodded.

…

About ten minutes later, the two middle-level management leaders of the association were brought into the villa by the guards after filling out the visitor records.

In the study upstairs, Wu Boxin was reading a book.

"Mr. Wu, the two of them are coming to see you. They said they made an appointment yesterday." The guard came in and shouted.

Wu Boxin looked up at the two of them, and was slightly taken aback: "Xunyang, right? Come, sit down!"

"Long time no see, President!" The man named Xunyang sat on the sofa with another person.

The guard exited the room and nodded to his colleague at the opposite door.

In the monitoring room, four sets of monitoring equipment were operating simultaneously, and eight technicians were wearing headsets to monitor the conversation between Wu Boxin and the two in real time. They could even hear the sound of farting.

At the same time, the monitoring screen next to it was also advancing, focusing on the three of them.

In the study.

The man named Xunyang sat down cautiously, and said with a smile: "President, we are here today to discuss the selection of branch representatives. This is Liu He. You should have met him before. He is very useful in the southern branch. Prestige...!"

Wu Boxin looked at each other: "How old are you?"

Liu He responded immediately: "President, I am thirty-nine years old! We met at the last summit, and I even had a drink with you! Here is my information!"

With that said, Liu He got up and handed over the documents that he had been checked.

"Push forward, push his hands and upper body!"

In the listening room, a spy chief greeted the technician next to him.

The screen advances, and Liu He's silhouette appears very clearly in front of everyone.

On the sofa in the study, Wu Boxin crossed his legs and reached out to pick up the materials. The distance between the two sides was less than one meter.

Liu He bent over, and only fastened a middle-buttoned suit, which was slowly opened a little, and the corner of the collar was just aligned with Wu Boxin's cheek.

The two looked at each other, and Wu Boxin noticed three words written on the corner of Liu He's collar.

Chinese Labor Union!

Wu Boxin was taken aback for a moment, and took over the documents with a calm expression on his face.

Seeing that Wu Boxin had noticed the words, Liu He immediately tidied up the corners of his clothes and erased the three words.

These three characters should be written with easy-to-apply dry powder. Once you touch it with your hand, the font will disappear and there will be no dust.

Liu He bent over and sat back on the sofa.

Wu Boxin paused for a moment, glanced at the documents briefly, and placed them on the table.

"Look, is my qualification okay? Can I compete!" Liu He asked, staring at Wu Boxin.

Wu Boxin slowly picked up the teacup, squinted his eyes at Liu He, and said slowly, "Where are you going?!"

"???!" Liu He was confused and didn't react for a while.

"What do you mean by winking at me?! Testing me?!" Wu Boxin asked with his neck tilted.

"It's not that I don't understand much!"

"Crack, clap!"

Wu Boxin suddenly picked up the water glass on the table and splashed it directly on Liu He's face: "Where are you going?! What are you doing with me excitedly?! Get out, I don't want to talk about anything! Disappear immediately! Hurry up! "

"No, President, Xiao Liu didn't say anything!"

"Go away too!" Wu Boxin scolded with his eyes wide open, "Quan Tuma is a running dog, I don't want to talk about it!"

The two looked at each other in a daze, and stood up with quite broken expressions.

"You can compare... can you two go away?!"

Seeing that they were still standing here, Wu Boxin turned to look at the table: "Where's my knife?!"

"No, President, you may have misunderstood!"

"Snapped!"

Wu Boxin found the fruit knife, held it in his hand and got up: "Get out?! I'll ask you if you want to get out!"

"Isn't this a mental illness?" Liu He's face was covered in circles: "What does this mean?!"

"Let's go, let's go first!" Seeing that he was about to stab himself, Xun Yang immediately pulled Liu He and ran out.

At the door, the guards were also baffled. They didn't know why Wu Boxin got angry!

"Get out of here! Stop sending people in, I don't want to see anyone!" Wu Boxin threw away the fruit knife and yelled.

"Pure mental illness! Bad brain!" Liu He cursed sullenly.

While talking, Liu He and Xun Yang were about to go downstairs, but at this moment, the head of military intelligence in the monitoring room immediately opened the door and shouted: "You two come in!"

The two were stunned for a moment, and could only walk over to meet them.

A minute later, the door was closed.

"Why is he angry?" asked the head of military affairs.

Liu He scolded sullenly: "Who knows why he got angry? He might be dead! I'll just give me some information, and he'll stab me...!"

"Come on, you two stand aside, take off all your clothes, we're going to search you!" the head of military intelligence said, pointing at the two of them.

"Why?" Liu He pretended to be upset and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"Snapped!"

A gun was directly placed on the heads of the two of them.

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indoor.

Wu Boxin sat on the chair, stroked his hair that was not rich, and cursed in his heart: "Is it true?! Who knows, are you sent by Gwen to test me?!"

Who is Wu Boxin?

That is an old oily guy who has been in the political and business circles for many years. He looks like a troll on the outside, but he is a delicate group of people on the inside.

Two people came suddenly, and I missed three words, so I believed it?

What if you were sent by Gwen to test it? If you nod your head, wouldn't it be cool? The two sides will definitely turn their faces.

five minutes later.

Liu He left with his crotch in his hands, and dialed Huang Peishan's number on the phone: "Vice President... this Wu Boxin is definitely out of his mind! I gave him the code, but who knew he would suddenly curse...and stab him with a knife." Me! Xun Yang and I were almost exposed!"

"?! Didn't you prepare for it?" Huang Peishan asked with a frown.

"It's paving the way, we made an appointment last night!"

"Did the people from the Central Bureau notice anything?" Huang Peishan asked immediately.

"I painted the words with colorless and odorless dry powder, but they didn't notice anything!" Liu He paused and said, "We were searched when we went out...the search was very careful!"

"...!" Huang Peishan pondered for a while: "It is estimated that Xunyang's level in the association is not high enough, he doesn't believe it! Let's lay the groundwork, you go first, I will find a way!"

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Liu He asked Xunyang, "...Do you feel it?!"

"Everything else is fine, but when I searched the back door...the tweezers caught my large intestine...!"

"Go, go to the hospital and have a look at your stomach!"

"...This old thing is definitely mentally ill!" Xun Yang cursed viciously.

The two had just left ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wu Taiyong got out of the car, he was wearing a pair of pink and green striped trousers, and he was followed by a handsome guy.

five minutes later.

After Wu Taiyong passed the inspection, he entered his father's study.

Wu Boxin was thinking about the incident just now, and ignored his son.

"Dad, what are you doing?!" Wu Taiyong came over and asked.

Wu Boxin glanced at him impatiently, then slowly reached out to pick up the teacup, looked at the handsome boy and asked, "Who is he?"

"Ah, my boyfriend." Wu Taiyong sat gracefully on the sofa, crossing his legs.

"Hello, Uncle!" The handsome boy stretched out his palm.

Wu Boxin looked at the two of them for a while, put down his teacup slowly, and calmly picked up the fruit knife: "I love you! More than 600,000 yuan in tuition and living expenses a year! Will you bring me back a husband? I'm sorry!" The horse stabbed you to death!"