A fierce tiger was pressed to the ground by a monkey and rubbed, and it was also Liu Jiayan's extremely vicious tiger. If this were a different person, he would definitely be eaten to the bone. But now, Liu Jiayan, the tiger, has to be honest and let the monkey in his eyes press on the ground and rub and rub. Because the tiger cub is still in the hands of the monkey, if he dares to bare his teeth, the tiger cub will definitely be picked up by the monkey.

Xing Lie raised his head, shook his head, and there was a crunch sound of rattling in his shins, then patted Liu Jiayan's shoulder, walked to the door, opened the door, and a humid hot wind blew in his face, dispelling the cold in the cold storage.

One or two hundred people outside looked up at Xing Lie with a look of confusion. I don't know when this guy went in, why didn't they see it? Maybe these guys, I really don't know, there's an employee passage inside.

Xing Lie took out a cigarette in his pocket and lowered his head to light one, spitting out the smoke, grinning at the more than two hundred people in front of him, turning back to Liu Jiayan and saying, "Chairman Liu, it's cold here, remember to wear more clothes next time." You're so old that you're freezing and catching a cold, and you're likely going to die. ”

Liu Jiayan's face turned blue and red for a while, threatening, and it was a threat from Chiguoguo. Come back next time, who will you see, Liu Cheng, Liu Jun or Liu Hao?

Xing Lie waved his hand: "Dong Liu, goodbye!"

Watching Xing Lie swagger away, the green tendons on Liu Jiayan's head kept jumping, and his gloomy eyes kept staring at Xing Lie's back until he disappeared.

The taxi had been waiting at the gate, and when he saw Xing Lie coming back, his tense expression eased. Although I saw a lot of people in the funeral home, I was still a little uncomfortable running here in the middle of the night.

"Where are you going?" Xing Lie got into the car, and the driver asked.

Xing Lie leaned back in his chair and said, "When you get to Huangpu, just find a place to park." ”

The driver didn't ask again, started the car, and drove away quickly.

The car sped all the way, passed the Renmin Road Tunnel, and stopped at Times Square.

Xing Lie fell asleep in the car and was woken up by the driver: "Let's go here!"

Xing Lie looked up, nodded, and before paying for the car, he pushed the door and got out of the car, touched his pocket, and found that the cigarette was gone. He rubbed his neck, which was a little numb from sitting and sleeping, and then looked up and walked towards the opposite side of the square.

I don't know how long I walked, but I finally found a supermarket that was still open, bought a pack of cigarettes, and went out of the supermarket to order one. When he looked up, he realized that there was actually a Di bar opposite. If you listen closely, you can hear the sound of loud music.

Suddenly, a group of people, about twenty or thirty people, poured out of the Di Bar. Standing at the door of the bar, looking around, as if waiting for someone.

"Boom!" the dull roar of the engine echoed through the streets at midnight, and in the blink of an eye, a colorful Lamborghini came to a halt in front of the deco bar from far and near, followed by the screeching of brakes.

Xing Lie looked over, and one had long dyed green hair, smoky makeup, and purple lip gloss. The woman wearing a suspender shirt on her upper body, a mini-leather skirt on her lower body, and a high-heeled sandals on her feet got out of the car.

Looking at the figure, this woman is quite sexy. And this woman gave Xing Lie a very familiar feeling. Especially the moment when the woman inadvertently turns around, the sense of familiarity is even stronger.

Xing Lie walked over, getting closer and closer to the woman, and suddenly, he stopped and looked at the woman surrounded by the crowd, the expression on his face became very strange.

"Damn, I read that right. Then he looked at the sports car, which was very eye-catching with a few large words: Hole in the sky, empty at night.

(End of chapter)