Although that Gan Wei is not Long Wei, he is also true to his word, and if he loses, he admits it, and he is still a man. Shi Ban shook his head and said, but he peeked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng is the one who can always give them surprises.

originally thought that Ye Feng would be able to become the general manager of the nightclub logically after winning Gan Wei with a dart, but he didn't expect that after Ye Feng won Longwei, there was no, and he returned to the golden idea to do things, the name of the golden idea is not bad, but compared to the nightclub every day, it is still too far behind.

How to say that they are all prestige, Long Wei is trustworthy for people, and Gan Wei should not be bad, Lin Tong explained: What's wrong with the underworld, the underworld is also people, and there are many righteous people, not necessarily more than some hearts and eyes that sit in the office every day.

Toilet Lin Tong, are all barrel characters, do you also stink? Song Gongming knew that this kid was referring to Sang and scolding Huai, and couldn't help but sneer at each other, he had nothing to do, didn't he have to do anything, Ye always got Brother Long's weight, and he didn't dare to move Ye Zong, if he really dared to do it, as soon as we entered the nightclub, when Ye Zong knocked them down, he had already done it.

Second, you're really right, Shi Ban scratched his head, but why do I always feel a kind of hindsight posture? When I saw Mr. Ye beat that bird, some people's legs under the table were shaking badly.

Song Gongming coughed dryly twice, speechless, it seems that facts speak louder than words, it is true that there is no falsehood, and he walked in front of Ye Feng in a sneer, Mr. Ye, are you busy?

Well. Ye Feng closed the window of the browser, Song Gongming's eyes were sharp, and he saw that it was a colorful website, although he didn't know how to surf the Internet, he also knew that the Internet was really more exciting than reality, this Mr. Ye, how could he fall out of love. People are also becoming less enterprising?

Has the business license been issued? Song Gongming looked at the bare wall and was a little worried.

Not yet. Ye Feng actually sighed rarely, turned off the computer, and leaned on the back of the sofa, now, everything has to go through the relationship, not the relationship, this business license is not good.

This is still a problem for Mr. Ye? Song Gongming was a little puzzled, if you want to say that you don't have anything else, you have the most to do with it.

How can this be mixed up. Ye Feng is awe-inspiring, you said that the people who escort the banknotes in the banknote truck, they have a lot of money in their hands, but they can't use it casually, right?

Song Gongming could only sigh, what should we do if there are any more people? We can't cope with any of the industrial and commercial places and the tax places.

We are following normal procedures. What can t be handled, Ye Feng slapped the table, I am determined, these go through the back door. The unhealthy trend of pulling relations will be put an end from me.

Ye Feng slapped the table, Song Gongming was startled, Mr. Ye, don't get excited, don't get excited. If you have something to say, it's good to say. Turning his face, he muttered in his heart, Eliminate from you, who do you think you are?

Afraid that things would come, Song Gongming sat down, and was about to continue his daily work with big eyes and small eyes, when the door rang three times, and Song Gongming was clever. Third, go open the door.

Are we thieves? Lin Tong was a little dissatisfied. Besides, why am I again?

Since returning from the nightclub every day, the guest is a no, tax-collecting, selling, selling insurance is the same as leeches, wave after wave, everyone has no choice but to close the door, what I didn't expect is that after closing, the ears are still not clean, people have hands, or will knock on the door, even if they think they are deaf.

Is it me? I opened the door last time. Song Gongming was a little dissatisfied.

Ye Feng didn't raise any objections to this closure, this building is really a mixture of dragons and snakes, not only the Cowherd, but also the Weaver Girl, who deals with industrial and commercial taxes, he can drag it, but he can't cope with it either, Song Gongming invented the method of closing the door to make a car, and everyone unanimously raised their hands to vote, as if they were not opening the door to do business, but closing the door to study the virus.

The knock on the door was very persistent, one after another, even if the monk hit the bell was not so sincere, Shi Ban finally stood up and rubbed his sour thighs, these days, there are many lazy people.

opened the door, Shi Ban first squeezed out a smile, that, our procedures, Miss, please come in.

He didn't come to the place for business, he didn't have a hat, he didn't pay taxes, he didn't have a hoop, he didn't sell insurance, he didn't have a tie, and of course he didn't sell because he didn't have a leather bag.

It was a woman who came, dressed in black, as if she was filial piety.

When Shi Ban opened the door, he only noticed the coldness of the woman, and when the woman walked by him ghostly, he found that the woman was wearing a strange windbreaker, a black hat, black sunglasses, and took off the hat, even if the silk scarf was black, but her skin was very white, and the white was reminiscent of Leng Yu.

This place is really yin and yang, Shi Ban felt that the place chosen by Mr. Ye was not good for feng shui, and the woman who came was either too enchanting, or too cold, either too lively, or calm and scary, but how to say, she also sent money, not a debt collector, thinking about the nine-pattern dragon here, quickly poured a glass of mineral water for the woman, and when she saw the windbreaker handed by the woman, she had to reach out and take it, hang it on the hanger, and found a strange thing, this woman seems to be noble and temperamental.

Noble is not ten fingers with gold rings, temperament is not wearing Giordano, SAINT ANGELO, noble temperament can only be cultivated in an environment, of course, this kind of environment, Shi Ban has always been out of reach, his family's environment, will only produce migrant workers, wave after wave of transport to the city, by the cold eyes of others.

When the woman walked into the room and took off her windbreaker, her eyes had already fallen on Ye Feng's body.

She is an elegant and temperamental person, and of course she also has eyesight, and of course she can tell who is the head of the four men in the room.

Are you Ye Feng of the Golden Point Company? The woman is straight to the point, not as arrogant and aggressive as Mrs. Li, but when she said it, Lin Tong and Song Gongming almost answered for Ye Feng, powerful people, talking like mosquitoes, have people standing up to listen, those whose pitch is higher than eighty decibels, shrews and scolding the street, in addition to being a laughing stock, who will pay attention?

The woman's attitude is different from that of Mrs. Li, so Ye Feng's attitude towards her is also different from that of Mrs. Li, he stood up, stretched out his hand, and saw that the other party did not mean to shake hands, so he pointed to the chair next to him, I am, please sit.

The woman's eyes kept staring at Ye Feng, as if she wanted to see the essence from his appearance, but all she saw was a smile and kindness, and slowly sat down, the woman spoke again, I have heard the name of your company for a long time, I came all the way to find Mr. Ye for an idea.

Shi Ban almost spurted blood, secretly thinking that women don't make drafts when they brag and shoot horses, and the company has only been established for a few days, so you have been smelling it for a long time? Your house is next door, right? If your house is next door, how can you come all the way to China, and there is no one else in China?

Ye Feng's eyes inadvertently swept over her, as if a trace of surprise flashed, I have won the award, I don't know yet, your surname?

You can call me Jiya. The woman turned a blind eye to the water that Shi Ban brought her, and she obviously didn't come to drink it.

Miss Ji Ya?Ye Feng's eyes flashed.

Mrs. Gia. The woman doesn't look very old, saying that she is still in school, it is estimated that some people believe it, as soon as this lady spoke, Shi Ban was a little surprised, Ye Feng nodded, Mrs. Jiya, I am very happy to serve you, I don't know what I can do?

I'd like to give you an idea. Ji Ya didn't smile on her face, Ye Feng was even a little skeptical, would she laugh, Ji Ya?

You said.

My husband died. As soon as Ji Ya opened her mouth, she stated a fact, and her tone was as calm as if it were a news broadcast.

Shi Ban almost laughed, he is not the kind of person who thinks about others, and besides, if her husband is dead, it is not a big deal, you came to find Mr. Ye, do you want him to find another one? It's just not enough to suddenly feel a little cold, Shi Ban suddenly felt that not only could not laugh, but even if he couldn't speak, because the woman didn't know when, she took out a dagger and put it on the desk.

Ye Feng's expression was somewhat regretful, unfortunately, Mrs. Ji Ya, please mourn. I just don't know how I can help you?

His eyes fell on the dagger, and his heart moved, the dagger was very sharp, killing individuals was not a problem, the handle of the dagger was wrapped with gold silk and cotton thread, which was very absorbent, and generally only professional killers would notice this kind of detail, because killing people is a technical job, and gangsters who fight on the street will not be so troublesome.

He was killed by someone else, in his lover's house. This is the murder weapon. The woman still told the truth.

Shi Ban almost squirted out the overnight meal and died at his lover's house? Ye Feng frowned, what does Madam mean?

He's not actually romantic, he has a lover, and I know that. Ji Ya said slowly: But this does not prevent me from loving him, he has been killed now, of course I have to avenge him.

Ye Feng could only say: If this is a homicide case, you should find the police, not me, and the idea I can give you is also to go to the police.

The police?Jiya scoffed, what can they do?

Ye Feng's color changed slightly, and he said after a while: If the police are powerless, I think others are helpless.

Really? Ji Ya said lightly: But I don't believe in the police, but I believe that you have the ability to help me find this murderer.

Madame has won the prize. Ye Feng still smiled, but he was already smiling reluctantly.

Ji Ya reached out and took out the checkbook, the signature pen, and waved it, this is 500,000 US dollars, it is a deposit, as long as you help me find the murderer of my husband, I will pay you 5 million US dollars, you may wish to think about it.