The end of a storm will always be reminiscent of the beginning of a storm, Xicheng District has spent ten years digesting a man's rise, and how long does it take to digest the rise of this woman, as far as today's Xicheng District is concerned, no one can give a definite answer.

On this day, the news of the destruction of the Jiaolong Society spread throughout Xicheng District.

On this day, Lao Gao's newspaper headlines became a real hero.

On this day, countless forces turned against the Emperor Nine Mansion and knelt under the woman's pomegranate skirt.

On the same day, the Liu family, the Zhou family, the Bai family, the wanderers, the shark group, etc., announced their merger into the Dijiu Mansion and signed that crazy convention.

It is just such a day, there is finally no suspense in Xicheng District, and there will be no more ups and downs, everyone needs to understand a reality, that is, they need to look up to the Dijiu Mansion forever in the future.

After such a storm, some people laughed, some people cried, but even more, they disappeared forever in the history of Xicheng District.

The tomb on Crouching Tiger Mountain, the spiritual seat of the Bai family ancestral hall, and the tombstone in the cemetery of the West City, this is what this storm left, and the same building called the Emperor Nine Mansion also silently rose from the ground in Wangkou, Xicheng.

Everything is only a matter of time.

Standing on the top floor of *fish, she once again looked at the night view of the city from the floor-to-ceiling windows, only this time, she was no longer the woman who left Xicheng and could do nothing about it, this time she owned the entire Xicheng, and it is no exaggeration to say that she swept the entire Xicheng.

In this place, a new order will be born, and this order comes from a woman who even thought that there was no cure, everything is so abstract and ironic, even she feels so in her heart.

A phone call came at this time, she answered the call from Zhang Zhengping, and the ambitious Zhang Zhengping reported that the shareholders' meeting that Wei Jiu once controlled had defected, she just listened quietly, just nodded and agreed, and didn't seem to think that this was good news, maybe for her, in the face of this absolutely overwhelming situation, this is something that must happen.

Emperor Nine Mansion, Lao Gao Bangs, the two most solid umbrellas, the huge tiger skin banner of the Cao family in the capital, plus Liu Qingsong with the help of the Hailang Chamber of Commerce, the defection of these two families in Xicheng District seems to have become a certainty, and this certainty cannot be shaken by anything.

And after completing this amazing feat, she is still calm, as if it is commonplace, maybe all this is too worthless in front of her current ambitions, she wants to raise the stage of Xicheng District to a new height, since she returned to this city, she firmly believes.

Xue Monkey didn't know when he appeared behind her, and lowered his head to report: "It's been a little restless in the capital for a while. ”

She smiled, didn't care, and muttered: "Maybe those predators hiding in the deepest depths have also smelled something, Xue Monkey, look at it, in less than two years, an unprecedented war will break out in this river and lake, countless careerists already have bargaining chips, and their grievances have converged into a huge torrent, and those who maintain the rules of the game in this river and lake will sit idly by?"

Xue Monkey listened, his expression was solemn, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really unreassuring." ”

"This era has been damaged, and the day when a new page will be opened is also near, the torrent of ambition will one day turn into a torrent of blood, but it needs to be looked at by everyone, Xue Monkey, are you afraid?" she said, as if she saw the scene of this river and lake decades later, it was bloody.

Xue Monkey shook his head, but nodded a little unnaturally.

She still has a chuckle on her face, as if she wants to see through all the rivers and lakes, but no one has ever thought that behind this rivers and lakes is an era, and what is behind that era?

No one knows that those who have crossed this era have become real heroes, and those who have crossed this era have all entered the earth, and those who have entered the earth are considered heroes?

She didn't know, because it was a question she could only imagine, and it was still too far for her now, but she needed to prepare for it all.

"The wind is surging, wait and see. She finally spat out these few words.

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It is also a brightly lit northern city.

Aomori Golf, Zhao Pixiu, who had an irritable face, hung up the phone, he had always been calm and calm, his face was flushed at the moment, and he was obviously angry.

Opposite Zhao Pixiu, there sat a girl who looked pure and lovely, but in those extraordinarily spiritual eyes, there was darkness that ordinary people could not imagine.

"Letting go of this Xia Linqing, who messed up everything, doesn't look like your style. The girl said faintly, her voice ethereal, but it seemed to regard human life as an ant.

Zhao Pixiu ignored the girl and lit a cigarette, it seemed that he had lost a little rationality, he gritted his teeth and said: "He has secretly done away the poisonous snake that has not shaken out everything, at least the matter has not been revealed yet, I will still use it in the future, after all, he is the richest among the seven major shareholders, although he is a little cunning, but with his courage, he does not dare to give birth to anything, but as for how much that woman can perceive, it is difficult to say." ”

"Ma Wenwen, is it really so scary?" the girl said with an innocent expression, tilting her head.

Zhao Pixiu got up with his hands behind his back, but because of his low-altitude height and somewhat unkempt figure, a seven-figure suit looked a little cheap, but at this moment, his body exuded a terrifying momentum, he walked to the window with his back hand, looked at Beicheng in front of him, and said: "This time, I was a little contemptuous of Ma Gentle, I didn't expect her to control the entire Xicheng so quickly, Xia Linqing was not his opponent, it was a tactical failure from the beginning, I admit it." ”

"Wouldn't it be okay to just kill her? before she could get her footing. The girl said without emotion, and it is precisely because of this that people feel extremely frightened.

Zhao Pixiu shook his head directly and said: "She has the support of the Cao family behind her, and this time she made such a big move in Xicheng, it is not good for us to tear her face like this." ”

The girl pursed her lips, and there was a little disdain on her face for Zhao Pixiu's timidity.

"I hope her purpose is only in Xicheng, if she dares to have other thoughts on the three-character sword, I will naturally let her know what the price is, and now the news of the three-character sword is broken again, it seems that someone is against me in the dark, but as long as the three-character sword is still in this city, it can't leave my palm. Zhao Pixiu said, slowly clenching his fists.

In front of his eyes, it is the northern city of Yan Shan, but people can't appreciate it.

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The teahouse in Nancheng, which has never had customers, is even calmer in the depths of the night.

Liu Qingsong sipped a cup of tea, his expression was full of complexity, looking at the night tonight, and what reverberated in his mind was a word left by Ma Wenrou.

There was a quick knock on the door, and the white fox pushed the door in, and a trace of panic appeared on his cold face.

"What's wrong?" Liu Qingsong said calmly.

"The elder is sick, and I don't know if I can carry it this time. The white fox reported.

Liu Qingsong gritted his teeth, got up with the faucet and said, "Prepare the car, go to the hospital." ”

The white fox nodded and walked away quickly, obviously because the situation was urgent.

"After the west city is the south city, which really makes people not get a moment of leisure. He sighed deeply and left the teahouse.

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The most prosperous area in the East Side.

On the top floor of the towering building, a tall woman in a cheongsam stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, shaking a red wine glass in her hand, with a slight smile on her bewitching face, looking down on everything from above.

Another phone call.

"I want a place in the Qingcheng Chamber of Commerce. She spoke into the phone in a faint voice.

The other side of the phone said excitedly, that is, threats and intimidation, but her expression was so calm, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised and said: "I have more chips in my hands than anything now......"

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This is the real end of this storm, and it is also the blowing of another storm, and the people under this era, whether they are willing to be only a duckweed in the huge wind and waves, a trace of displacement, only they know in their hearts.

In the snow-capped Little Xing'an Mountains, the small courtyard that seems to be almost buried deep in the snow is something that has been forgotten by the entire rivers and lakes.

A man had opened the rusty lock, and in the cabin there were still lines of writing carved into it.

I have three glasses of cloudy wine.

A cup of respect for the world.

A glass of wildfire.

A cup of salute to the bitterness of love in this world.

He looked at these few lines, his expression was full of complexity, and he just muttered from the perspective of a drunk: "This wine, it's time to be sober." ”

The wind and snow blew from the mountains, covering all this, trying to bury all this unknown, but he knew better than anyone else that the longer something was buried, the longer it was forgotten, and when it was revealed again in everyone's sight, the more shocking it became.

He turned his head and looked at the young man who was still unconscious, the wound had scarred and healed at an alarming rate, but what should be used to heal the wound in his heart?

The drunk man shook his head, he was also looking for this flavor medicine, but he had been poor all his life, and he had not found a suitable answer, which made people helpless.

But it seemed that he was about to touch the answer, and he was very convinced in his heart.

This year, he planted that one plant again, black withered grass, from this deserted place.