"Mu Ziqian, Mu Ziqian, are you crazy?

He whispered, "I'm sorry."

All the words turned into the mirror of that time, willing to be in a dilemma, he lost his mind to take, she lost the catering of her mind, in this exchange of spirit and flesh, whether he turned his back, or she carried it, there is no way to know.

The black sedan drove on the long road, wearing the stars and the moon, all the way to the east

At ten o'clock the next day, room 1021 of the Marriott Hotel.

Mu Ziqian did go with sincerity, dozens of black business cars parked downstairs in the hotel, he walked out of the silver charm, and walked into the Marriott Hotel with a solemn face.

In the hall on the first floor, when the guests staying at the hotel saw this, they retreated one after another, Mu Ziqian had a calm face, a murderous aura, and led more than 20 people behind him to room 1021.

The bodyguards in black suits lined up, extending along both sides of the door into the corridor, Mu Ziqian knocked on the door twice, and the people inside the door guessed that he knocked on the door with a bone joint, short and powerful, indicating that the person knocking on the door was impatient.

Ding Haiyang had been waiting for a long time, he knew that Mu Ziqian would come, he was sitting on the sofa flipping through a boring financial magazine, and it was Gao Zilin who opened the door today.

Mu Ziqian's female companions around him have all recognized his identity, and it is not interesting for Ding Haiyang to continue to act, as for the topic between them that night, Ding Haiyang is not sure if she will say it, but her intuition tells him that she will say it, as for how much to say, she is smart and knows what she can say and what she can't say.

But any woman who stays by Mu Ziqian's side with a purpose, she will never easily show her hole cards too early, who knows who will be what will happen in the future, it is always necessary to leave a trump card in hand.

In other words, Ding Haiyang is sure that he is her trump card.

Without waiting for Gao Zilin to say hello, Mu Ziqian bumped his shoulders and walked straight into the house.

"Alas, Mr. Mu, you" Gao Zilin was surprised, but Fu Feiyang held a gun to his eyebrows, he warned him with fierce eyes, shut up if he didn't want to die, and the latter obviously knew the current affairs, his hand was raised above his head, and he honestly leaned against the wall.

Hearing the movement at the door, Ding Haiyang's eyes lifted from the magazine and collided with Mu Ziqian who walked in.

Mu Ziqian was full of anger, sitting opposite Ding Haiyang, looking at him calmly.

After overlapping messy footsteps, seven or eight bodyguards stood behind Mu Ziqian with Gao Zilin, Ding Haiyang raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously asking Mu Ziqian what he meant.

Mu Ziqian smiled without a smile, took out a cigarette and lit it, and after slowly exhaling it, he leaned lazily on the backrest, "I don't understand?

When he said the last two words, it was heavy, which also made Ding Haiyang's heart suddenly tighten.

I heard that Mu Ziqian of Huanshi City was both black and white, but he didn't expect to do it so openly and honestly, and he didn't shy away from suspicion at all.

Ding Haiyang has also seen the world, and with years of experience, he believes that Mu Ziqian brought these people here today just to scare people. So, the heart is also a little relaxed.

"I advise you, don't leave it to chance. Mu Ziqian's inexplicable words broke someone's mind, Ding Haitao raised his head and looked directly at Mu Ziqian for five seconds, wanting to confirm the truth of his words, but the other party's light and breezy appearance made him unpredictable, and the magazine in his arms was secretly clenched tightly by him, and the corners were crumpled.

"Mr. Mu's words, where did they come from. "Ding Haiyang can't see through it, so he can only test it himself.

"Heh" Mu Ziqian smiled mockingly, "Mr. Ding really doesn't understand?"

He took a slow puff of his cigarette, his hand playing with the cigarette in mid-air, and the blue and white smoke rose enchantingly with the movements of his hand.

"You can try!"

Mu Ziqian didn't say much, but every sentence hit the other party's mind, Ding Haiyang chuckled in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm.

He kept holding the magazine in his hand, Mu Ziqian glanced at the book, and took it back lightly, "Langrun, according to the price you gave, it is absolutely impossible, you think of another price." ”

His tone was not a consultation, but an order, and Ding Haitao suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage.

"It can't be less!" Ding Haiyang decisively refused.

Mu Ziqian's silent cold gaze made people's hearts furious, when he was silent, his aura was the strongest, even worse than when he lost his temper.

The last puff of the cigarette, he pressed into the ashtray, his movements were not elegant, but they were not rude, and it was evident that he had no patience.

He got up leisurely, touched his hand behind him, and when he pulled it out, a black-gold gun was held in the palm of his hand, pointing at Ding Haiyang.

"Mr. Ding, I came with sincerity, you might as well think about it seriously before replying to me. "Every word is full of eloquence.

Ding Haiyang's eyebrows tightened, and he said that he was not afraid that it would be, and no one wanted to die in a foreign country.

But the dignity of the man still made him raise his head calmly, and his eyes met the cold black eyes through the muzzle of the gun.

"Your sincerity is too great, isn't it?"

The corners of Mu Ziqian's mouth hooked, compared to your gift yesterday, this is really not big, and now the woman is still lying on the bed with bruises all over her body by him, Mu Ziqian thought about it, and his heart was ruthless.

"It's not big, it's just right!"

Ding Haiyang was silent, he was wasting time, waiting for him to break himself.

But some people's words and deeds are always beyond the scope of normal understanding, you think he doesn't dare, but he is bold.

"I'll ask you one last time, and Lang Run requotes. Mu Ziqian opened the insurance, and the metallic sound drilled into his ears, and Ding Haiyang's heart trembled, "After three sounds, I am not satisfied, and you can't be comfortable." ”

"One!" he likes to make quick decisions, except for one person, one thing, he has dragged on for seven years, and he has waited for seven years.

Ding Haitao was quite calm and did not move.

"Two!" the man's bass was sonorous and firm.

Ding Haiyang's hand shaking the magazine, he was still speculating whether he would shoot or not.

When Mu Ziqian was about to make a sound of three, his hand moved first, his index finger hooked the trigger, and his black eyes narrowed.

Ding Haitao shouted, "1.3 billion!" This madman will really shoot.

The beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down, this was one of the few times Ding Haiyang was timid, and he could be regarded as having learned how powerful Mu Ziqian was.

Mu Ziqian still hooked the trigger, his eyes were terrifying, Ding Haitao looked at his fingers without blinking, and after a moment of looking at each other, Fu Feiyang looked at the tense fingers and reminded in a low voice.

"Mr. Mu. ”

“”

Mu Ziqian looked away and withdrew the gun together, Ding Haiyang's shoulders drooped down obviously, and he was also relieved.

With a snap of his fingers, Fu Feiyang put the contract on the coffee table, "Mr. Ding." ”

Ding Haiyang glanced at it, clenched his fists, picked it up reluctantly, took the pen handed by Fu Feiyang, flipped to the last page, and after making sure that it was correct, Sha Sha signed his name a few times.

"Are you satisfied?" Ding Haiyang was unwilling.