Looking in the direction from which the voice came, Pang Jindong found that two big men were walking towards him menacingly. Judging by their slightly stiff figures, they should all have a guy pinned to their waists.

"Who is it?" Pang Jindong's mind began to quickly think about various possibilities: "I just returned to China not long ago, and it is impossible for me to make any enemies without knowing it. Looking at the rivers and lakes all over these people, they don't look like those enemies at the beginning. Was it hired?"

At this time, the two men had already walked in front of Pang Jindong, and in this case, it was natural to strike first, which was also Pang Jindong's instinctive reaction.

Pang Jindong flew up and kicked one of them in the chest, and the other party "kicked" back a few steps, but still couldn't stand firmly, and sat on the ground. The other man was stunned for a moment, and then quickly pulled out a machete from his waist.

Before this person could cut the knife over, Pang Jindong's left hand had already clasped his wrist holding the knife, and then he broke it out, only to hear the sound of "Gaba", this person screamed, and the knife fell to the ground.

"Catch him!" shouted all around.

Pang Jindong looked around, and secretly screamed in his heart: "It turns out that there are still many people!"

About a dozen people, each of whom took out the guy from his body and surrounded Pang Jindong. At this time, a person ran to Pang Jindong's side and whispered, "Come with me!"

This person took Pang Jindong into an alley, and it could be seen that this person was very familiar with the terrain and kept turning around. Both of them had good foot strength and quickly left a group of people behind. It wasn't until they could no longer hear the voices behind them, and they were sure that they had gotten rid of all the pursuers, that the two of them stopped, sat down on the spot, and rested.

Even though the body is good, this strenuous exercise has also made the two of them tired. After gasping for a long time, Pang Jindong said to this person: "Thank you!"

"Thank you!" said the same thing. After a pause, this person asked Pang Jindong, "You were sent by Brother Tony, right?"

"Who?"

"Aren't you from Tony's nightclub?"

"Tony's nightclub?" Pang Jindong was as confused as the second monk.

This person also felt very strange: "You are not Brother Tony's subordinate, why did you save me just now?"

"Save you?" Pang Jindong suddenly realized, and hurriedly asked the other party: "What's your name?"

"Peng Jindong!" The guy who called himself Peng Jindong took out a pack of facial tissues from his pocket, took out one, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then handed it to Pang Jindong and asked, "What's your name?"

"Pang Jindong!" Pang Jindong replied with a smile.

Peng Jindong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Damn!" the two of them spat out the word in unison.

"Since that's the case, let's get to know each other!" Pang Jindong also laughed, stretched out his hand to the other party, and introduced himself: "Pang Jindong, the little staff of the real estate company!"

"Yes, it's really fate, the names are so close, and they know each other in such a situation!" Peng Jindong and Pang Jindong shook hands warmly and said, "My name is Peng Jindong, the public relations of Tony's nightclub." ”

"Public relations ......" Hearing this, Pang Jindong paid attention to a lot of Peng Jindong in front of him.

Peng Jindong is tall, fair-skinned and delicate, and looks like a very handsome young man. He just spoke softly, and he smelled of a very feminine perfume. He wears a pair of tight leather pants on the lower body and a translucent T-shirt on the upper body.

With such an image, coupled with the profession of "public relations", Pang Jindong already understands the identity of the other party.

"I said, those people called me just now, you can't be a bad listener, right?" Peng Jindong couldn't stop laughing.

"It's really a bad listen!"

"Anyway, make a friend!" Peng Jindong took out a business card from his body and handed it to Pang Jindong respectfully.

The business card is very beautiful, exudes the same perfume smell, and it says "Mr. Public Relations of Jindong Tony Nightclub", in addition to the contact information.

"If you have a way, help take care of my brother's business!" Peng Jindong looks like he is no more than twenty years old, and he is indeed an old brother in front of Pang Jindong.

"Do you think I look like someone who can take care of your business?" Pang Jindong replied with a smile.

"Looking at your majestic appearance, big brother, you are not an ordinary person. Bring a few friends to play with us, just mention me, 20% off. ”

Pang Jindong's words were tantamount to rejecting the other party's request, Peng Jindong knew that he couldn't give full play to his expertise in Pang Jindong's body, so he changed his words and became like an ordinary boss greeting guests.

"It's worthy of public relations, clever enough. Pang Jindong thought to himself.

Peng Jindong's Taoism does not stop there, he continued: "From now on, you will be my eldest brother. Does Big Brother have a business card?"

"I'm a small clerk, where do I have a business card?!"

"Big brother doesn't look down on me!" Peng Jindong said pretending not to be very happy.

"Give me another card of yours!"

Pang Jindong took Peng Jindong's business card, added a "Pang" in front of the word "Jindong", and then erased Peng Jindong's work unit and contact information, leaving his mobile phone number.

Because he still had a date with Shen Jiayao, Pang Jindong didn't delay too much time, put Peng Jindong's business card in the wallet, and said goodbye to the other party.

As for what trouble Peng Jindong caused, Pang Jindong was not interested in caring. The affairs of people like them are always inseparable from women. It's just that I got involved because I heard a word wrong, and I was really unlucky.

Pang Jindong sorted out his appearance and entered the hotel, Shen Jiayao had been waiting for a long time.

"Boss Pang, you're very busy! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Shen Jiayao teased.

"I don't have a car, so I can only run!"

"Don't you take a taxi?"

"The little salary you paid me is just enough for basic living, where can I afford to take a taxi?!"

"If you are late for work for a month or half a month, your salary is already worth it!" Shen Jiayao said, and naturally folded his right leg on his left leg.

Shen Jiayao was wearing a fiery red dress, the skirt hung down to the upper of the shoe, but it was high in the middle, so it allowed Pang Jindong to have a full view of the white and slender pair of jade legs. At the moment when Shen Jiayao raised his legs, Pang Jindong could almost see deeper through the gap between his thighs.

"Are you looking at me, or at this dress?" Shen Jiayao noticed Pang Jindong's gaze and asked with a smile.

"No matter how good the clothes are, it depends on what kind of person wears them!"

"How do you see what I'm wearing?" Shen Jiayao said, stretching out his arms and showing them to Pang Jindong. As she moved, the fabric of her breasts was tightened, appearing tall and firm, drawing a graceful curve and falling to her flat lower abdomen. The narrow waist seems to be able to be grasped.