After the press conference, Zhao Yongqi, who returned to his room, stretched his waist as soon as he entered the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ahhhh Zhao Yongqi, who threw himself into the soft sofa, smiled and said to Zi Ye, who had just sat down, "Sister Ye, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

"Don't worry, it's estimated that in two or three days, that guy will call. Ziye nodded confidently.

Just as Zhao Yongqi wanted to say something, a bunch of people poured into the door. The arrival of more than a dozen people including Cheng He made the small living room look like a can stuffed with sardines.

"Yo, little Brother Qi, it looks like you're in a good mood!" Cheng He sat next to Zhao Yongqi and patted him on the shoulder with a hippie smile.

"If you don't snatch my couch, I'll be in a better mood. Zhao Yongqi, who had no choice but to move his position, gave Cheng He a conspicuous middle finger to express his dissatisfaction with him. It's a pity that this kind of attack has no effect at all on Cheng He, who can take off and land 20 with a cheeky face.

"Oba the Frog, let's go play. The little girl who failed to compete for a sofa seat with Zhizhi turned her beautiful eyes, and simply jumped directly onto Zhao Yongqi's lap, pulling his crooked body, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Zhien, you should still be seven years old! Hurry down!" The ignorant Zhi, who couldn't look at it, grabbed Li Zhien's delicate arm, as if protecting his own cake, so that the little girl would not have a chance to take advantage of it.

"No, it's nice and comfortable to sit here. He didn't kneel at all, and directly put his buttocks on Zhao Yongqi's thighs, wrapping around his little girl like an octopus, hugging his strong arms hard, resisting the strange force that came from his ignorance.

Seeing that the little girl's arm was about to be torn off by Zhizhi, Zhao Yongqi rubbed Li Zhien's little head dotingly, and said to Zhizhi with a smile: "Zhixiao, forget it, let her sit." ”

Since Zhao Yongqi spoke, he could only relax. This made Li Zhien proud, and he made a grimace at Zhizhi with his little fragrant tongue, which almost made her angry again.

Looking at the room of people in front of him, Zhao Yongqi also felt that it was really not a matter to be stuffed here. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't eat much at noon, and he happened to be hungry. So I simply proposed to go out to dinner together. Naturally, this proposal was unanimously approved by all. After all, it's almost all there. In addition to Wang Fang, who took care of Bao'er at home, the men were headed by Zhao Yongqi, Cheng He, Deng Chao, Li Chen, Lin Xin, Li Guangzhu, Lu Hao, Xu Rong and a total of eight people. The goddesses have Feifei, Zhizhi, Zhien, Da Mumu, Xiao Baozi, Ziye, Niangniang, Frost, etc., which happen to be eight people. A dozen people crammed into a room, no one would feel very comfortable.

Soon, Ziye contacted a hotel and asked everyone's entourage to arrange a vehicle in the underground parking lot, and the group went downstairs directly to the parking lot.

"Brother Chao, Brother He, Brother Chen, don't you think there is a feeling of being a crazy boy now?" Walking in the parking lot, Zhao Yongqi glanced back at almost everyone wearing sunglasses, plus the bodyguards they brought more or less, a total of at least thirty or more, and couldn't help laughing.

Touching his chin, Cheng He nodded and said with a smile: "Don't say it, I really feel that way." ”

"Nonsense. Feifei shook his little head and said, "There are not so many girls in the old boys. ”

"Ah, Feifei, you don't understand. Cheng He smiled cheaply and said: "Except for Liying, everyone here is a goddess of battle, and we don't treat you as women at all." ”

As soon as Cheng He's words were finished, Zhao Yongqi, Deng Chao and the others glanced at each other, and immediately took two steps back, widening the distance between them and him.

"You ......" Cheng He, who felt bad, had not finished speaking, and was directly pulled by Shuangshuang's arm. Immediately, a group of full-level battle goddesses immediately surrounded them, except for the little bun that covered his mouth and giggled, even Yang Mu, who usually pretends to be a lady, couldn't help but smile and rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the encirclement.

Looking at Cheng He, who was surrounded by a bunch of girls and punched and kicked, and could only hold his head and wail, Lee Kwang-so swallowed his saliva and said stupidly: "This is really a goddess of battle!"

"It's not good to mess with anyone, but to provoke them. Hey......" Li Chen shook his head and shook the muscles in his hands, "I don't dare to provoke them after practicing muscles for a year, He He just asked for it." ”

"Brother Chen, Brother Chao. Zhao Yongqi, who was very excited to look at the two of them on their shoulders, pouted with a wicked smile and pointed at Cheng He, "Didn't you realize that Brother He's voice sounded ecstatic." I estimated that Brother He had planned it, and he was slightly affected by the outburst of attributes, so he deliberately looked for an opportunity to be beaten. ”

"Zhao Yongqi, I won't let you go!" Cheng He, who was surrounded by a circle, heard these words clearly, and immediately shouted loudly at the top of his voice, causing everyone to laugh.

……

In Shanghai, at night, on a sparsely populated road in Pudong District, a Cadillac appeared in this remote corner with dazzling high beams.

Soon, the black sedan drove to the end of the road, in front of a half-abandoned factory.

In the range of the headlights, a thin man was smoking a cigarette and looking at the vehicle with a blank face.

With the slight sound of braking, the sedan came to a steady stop, the door on the driver's side opened, and a tall female figure appeared in the shadows.

"Your Excellency is very punctual. The man spit out half of the cigarette on his mouth, raised his arm to look at the time, and said expressionlessly: "Your Excellency the female president of SKCD, I don't know what the big business you are talking about?"

That's right, the woman who came alone was Jin Xiuying, who came to China not long ago.

Still wearing her usual standard professional women's outfit and carrying a password suitcase in her hand, Kim so-young walked slowly to the front cover of the car, didn't say anything, and put the lockbox in her hand on the front cover.

After a soft click, stacks of neatly arranged hundred-dollar bills appeared in the open lockbox.

Glancing at the lockbox from a distance, the man said coldly as if he had seen a bunch of cabbage: "Money is a good thing, but not all money can be earned." Say your purpose, Kim so-young. ”

"Hey......" With a soft sigh, Kim so-young took off the gold-rimmed flat glasses that were placed on the bridge of her delicate nose and used as decorations, and said as if talking to herself: "What's so bad about taking money and dying in happiness? Why do people always like to struggle?"

Hearing Jin Xiuying's words, the man didn't feel surprised at all, his hand slowly raised, touched his lower back, and said slowly: "Sure enough, is it a devourer?"