Under the leadership of Manager Wang, I took the elevator to the ninth floor.

Coming to the ninth floor of the Aomori Club, which is extremely decorated, even Ma Wenrou, who has seen a lot of splendor in the capital, feels that this decoration is a bit rich, but after thinking about Zhao Pixiu's character, she feels that it is understandable, although the price of these inconspicuous gadgets on the antique shelves placed everywhere may be around six or seven figures.

Under the guidance of Manager Wang, I came to the room in the center of the ninth floor, and the extraordinarily huge mahogany door was closed like this, and Manager Wang knocked lightly on the door with his fingers, and then slowly pushed the mahogany door open.

It was a huge conference room, very bright, because there was a row of huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of it, and the sunlight did not leave a trace of so-called shadows.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, there stood a man who looked less than six or five meters tall, a man with this height, it seems that it is not an exaggeration to say, completely a second-class cripple.

This short man is a little stocky, especially the proportion of his shoulders is particularly inconsistent with his height, and his thick physique can be seen from under his white shirt, like a thick wall, but his height limits his temperament, not giving people any sense of majesty, but like a small ball of meat.

"Big boss, the people have arrived. Manager Wang said cautiously, his head hung to the ground, and he didn't dare to look at the man in front of him.

The man nodded silently and said, "You can go back." ”

Manager Wang exited the room as if he was about to be amnesty, everyone in this world wants to climb the high branches, and the people of Dousheng are like this, not to mention Wang Huai'an, who is fighting in this rivers and lakes, but in the face of the big boss behind the dark web, Wang Huai'an didn't dare to have any crooked thoughts and cleverness at all, and felt that those things were put in front of this man's eyes, not even worth mentioning, there was no reason, if there really had to be one, it might just be the height of this man's standing, it was really too dazzling, so that Wang Huai'an raised his head and looked at his toes, and he couldn't touch a trace of the dust of that world。

In this huge room, there is only such a man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, giving people an inexplicable sense of emptiness.

Ma Wenrou scanned the decoration of this room, and roughly calculated, just a few paintings hanging on the wall, and a few playthings on the antique shelves added up, it was enough to make a Dousheng Xiaomin dumbfounded, not to mention the complete set of antique top-pink sour branch ornaments, and the thickness of that huge desk alone was almost as thick as a fist and a half.

Ma Wenrou just had a calm face about this, she knew very well that the most important thing for this man in front of her was money, which was the innate advantage of this man, and it was this advantage that made this man develop at a rocket-like speed, invincible all the way.

This can't help but make Ma gently sigh that people are more popular than dead people, some people are doomed to a lifetime of failure from birth, and some people are born to stand at the top of this pyramid of interests, which makes her extremely emotional, and at the same time she has a sense of powerlessness in her heart, because she feels in her heart that even if she climbs for a lifetime, she can't touch the height of this man without accident.

She walked over to the man, the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the entire golf course below, so big that it was unbelievable, and there was even a river in the middle of the golf course.

"Miss Ma, farewell to the capital, I thought I would never see you in this life, I didn't expect you to be able to see me in person, is it really fate?" The man turned his head and said to Ma gently, although this man seemed to be very imposing, but his height was completely lower than Ma Wenrou, and on this occasion inexplicably gave people a feeling mixed with a bit of black humor.

"It's not fate. Although this man is a head lower than her, Ma Wenrou did not look down at this man, she thought that she was not qualified to look down on this man now, glanced at this man's appearance, a face that looked a little dark without any maintenance, the skin was a little rough, the hair was very casual, it looked like a barber shop built by a dozen or so barbershops on the side of the road, she looked about thirty years old, but the whole gave people a greasy uncle's feeling.

But Ma Rou is very clear, if he is blinded by this man's appearance that can be seen through at a glance, then it is a big mistake, no matter how unbearable this man is at the moment, no matter how ridiculous he looks, he is also the core figure of Beijing's first-line family, the Zhao family.

In that city where there are many families Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, can it still be called a first-line family, what kind of concept is this, this is probably something that even a person at the level of Manager Wang just now can't imagine, Wang Huaian may know the strength of the Zhao family, but he has only seen the tip of the iceberg.

The man named Zhao Pixiu but in a sense didn't match the word Pixiu smiled slightly, but this smile was not elegant at all, it was completely greasy to the extreme, and he said: "Miss Ma, I'm very sad when you say this. ”

Listening to this man's greasy tone, Ma Wenrou also frowned silently, and tried not to be affected by this man's words and deeds, and said, "What? You are also interested in a yellow-faced woman like me?"

Zhao Pixiu smiled, laughed extraordinarily heroic, leaned forward and backwards to reveal a pair of stammering big teeth, he happily took out a box of cigarettes, this cigarette box did not have any trademark printed on it, only two words for special offering, he gave Ma Wen a gentle, and then he popped one out of his mouth and lit it and said: "Miss Ma, don't be funny, I still wish you were interested in me, if I can marry you home, my old man estimates that he will be happy to lose his big teeth, just ask the capital now, who doesn't know your name?"

Although Ma Wenrou took Zhao Pixiu's cigarette, but did not light it, just put it in her hand, after listening to Zhao Pixiu's words, her expression obviously changed a little subtly, of course she knew the thorn in Zhao Pixiu's words, although it could not pierce the heart, but it still made her a little uncomfortable.

The depth of this man's Taoism is obviously too many levels higher than that of Wang Huai'an and the like, at least Ma Wenrou can't see what she wants on Zhao Pixiu's face, although it seems frivolous, but this man's every move, word and deed is so impeccable, without revealing any emotional flaws.

Ma Wenwen felt that if she really became an opponent with such a guy, she estimated that no one would be able to sleep well, so she opened her mouth and continued: "I'll just get straight to the point, this time the storm in Xicheng District was mixed in casually, but it doesn't look like your style." ”

Zhao Pixiu heard this, and his face was still a little unpredictable, he waved his hand and said, "Well, Miss Ma is here to ask the guilt, you might as well take the liberty of asking, what does Wei Jiu have to do with you?"

Looking at Zhao Pixiu's greasy appearance, Ma Wenrou felt that her head was big for a while, it seemed that this greasy was the best disguise for this man, because she didn't see anything else in Zhao Pixiu's eyes at this moment, she gave up thinking about this Zhao Pixiu, and then said: "I haven't had the ability to ask about the guilt of the teacher, but I'm just a little curious, as for my relationship with Wei Jiu, it can't be said in a word, I can only say that I can't watch this man fall into a catastrophe." ”

Listening to Ma Wen's very vague answer, Zhao Pixiu still had an unpredictable smile on his face, he took a deep breath of smoke and exhaled a thin layer of smoke and said: " Miss Ma, since you asked about this, it doesn't mean me to pretend anymore, how to say that we are all in a circle in the capital, although I can't say that I can't bow my head and don't look up, but there must be a time to meet again, I don't want to offend you, a big red man who is in full swing, I might as well tell you, I don't have any interest in the little grievances in Xicheng District, Wei Jiu will win, or the Bai family will win, it has no impact on me, but Wei Jiu has stretched out his hand to Beicheng more than once for a while, and the things he secretly checked are very sensitive, and it can also be said to be one of my few bottom lines, so naturally this time I pushed the boat down。 Don't blame me for being too ruthless, it's just that I was born in this river and lake, and everyone knows how to be careful about sailing a ship for ten thousand years, and if this thing really goes wrong, I can't afford it. ”

Zhao Pixiu's words made Ma Wenrou slowly frown, and she was jealous of Wei Jiu for hiding something from her for a while, and she asked, "Zhao Gongzi, I don't know what Wei Jiu investigated, what is it?"

Zhao Pixiu looked at Ma Wenrou, as if he was examining whether Ma Wenrou really asked this question, or was it a show, the two looked at each other for a moment, Zhao Pixiu was sure that Ma Wenrou really didn't know the ins and outs before he said: "I can't reveal too much about this, tell you three words, three-character sword." ”

After hearing the three words of the three-character sword, Ma Wenrou was stunned at first, and then reacted after a while, because of this word, there were too many things that came to mind at once, combined with Wei Jiu's matter, so that she couldn't digest it for a while, but still said: " Zhao Gongzi, I understand, but things have come to this point, and Wei Jiu probably doesn't have the ability to threaten you, so should this matter be resolved, although I don't know what Wei Jiu has in mind, but as far as his old fox is concerned, he shouldn't be stupid enough to do anything stupid. ”

The corners of Zhao Pixiu's mouth raised slightly and said: "I don't think anything happened to me, it's no problem for me, but I hope Miss Ma won't be jealous of me." ”

Ma Wenrou looked at Zhao Pixiu's seemingly real appearance, and a few smiles appeared on his face and said, "Zhao Gongzi, I haven't been close to Wei Jiu to the point that I can't share the sky with you because of this stubble." ”