After thinking about it, Wu Liang still didn't rush to find Pan Dongsheng directly.

In the evening, it would be too hasty to go there immediately.

After all, he needs to know more about Pan Dongsheng, go back to check the information, and be able to know more about Pan Dongsheng.

Back at Fuli International Hotel, Wu Liang finished arranging work and let Yu Sirou get off work.

It's not easy to be a secretary, you work during the day and at night, so you can't let people work hard in the middle of the night.

Moreover, on the first day of Weiwei's wife's return to Huadu from the provincial capital today, Wu Liang needs to go back to receive her.

Half a month ago, Li Nianwei returned to Huadu to deal with the affairs of the loser subgroup, and she just returned to Huadu, so she should always be considerate of her.

To tell the truth, Li Nianwei is really a business genius, inheriting the excellent genes of the old Li family, and taking care of the loser subgroup in an orderly manner.

At the same time, it also helped Wu Liang share a lot of things, such as going back and forth between the two cities of Huadu and the provincial capital, which is difficult for Wu Liang, a person who may receive a task at any time, to take care of both ends.

Wu Liang finished his supper from Fuli and returned to Li Nianwei's residence in Huadu.

When he came to Li Nianwei's house to take a look, he found that Li Nianwei had already slept.

……

Afterwards, Wu Liang joked with Li Nianwei.

"I see that your face is like a peach blossom, your eyes are like spring water, and your pulse is very strong, the pulse is not floating or sinking, gentle and powerful, Weiwei, you have a good complexion. ”

After Wu Liang fused the essence of Sun Simiao's lifelong medical practice, he could casually know the other party's physical condition.

Seeing Wu Liang talking like a man in the rivers and lakes, Li Nianwei smiled and said: "Don't pretend, when will you know the number pulse, then you will give the number pulse again to see if there is any happy pulse?"

Immediately, Wu Liang put his finger on Li Nianwei's wrist.

"The pulse is smooth and gentle, it is a sign that the camp and guards are harmonious and full of qi and blood, Weiwei, you don't have a happy pulse yet. ”

Wu Liang easily gave Li Nianwei a pulse, and then, he smiled at Li Nianwei again: "Not yet." ”

……

Early the next morning, Wu Liang was still full of energy.

He has a golden body, why is he afraid?!

With that, Wu Liang picked up a coat and stepped out of the room.

Li Nianwei looked resentful.

At this time, Wu Liang had already walked out of the luxury villa he had bought for Li Nianwei in Huadu, and then called 9527.

"9527, drive me in my new car, take me to the Fuli International Hotel, and I'll be there to be silky. ”

Wu Liang didn't plan to bring 9527 with him on this trip, after all, there are only two seats, and it is better to travel with a beautiful woman than 9527 with an ice cube face.

Since the new Ferrari LaFerrari was bought, Wu Liang has not driven it on the road in earnest, but he has only experienced it a little when he bought the car.

A man's car is like his little wife, and he can only know the performance of the car when he drives it regularly.

Wu Liang got into the driver's seat, and the co-pilot sat on Yu Sirou.

With a roar with extremely explosive power, Wu Liang drove the Ferrari LaFerrari and rushed out of Fuli like a fly.

In order to better experience the feeling of a supercar running on the road, Wu Liang deliberately took a long detour, like a congested city center, and couldn't soar at all.

Yu Sirou sat in the passenger seat, her little face tense and at a loss.

The car ran too fast, and Yu Sirou was so frightened that she hugged Wu Liang's shoulder tightly when she was wearing a seat belt, for fear that she would be thrown out.

Seeing Yu Sirou getting closer to herself, Wu Liang became more energetic, and the car ran faster and faster, which was very exciting.

Wu Liang drives a national limited edition supercar of the Ferrari brand, which is bound to attract the attention of many people on the road.

Some young people who played Kuaishou and other live broadcasts held selfie sticks and shouted at the roaring Ferrari LaFerrari, "Old iron, this is my dad driving me up, isn't it?

And when Wu Liang was halfway there, there was a pink Maserati in front of him.