Chapter Sixty-Eight: Flying Shadow Fist!

I nodded and said, "Yes, what? Do you know him too?"

Ye Tingting nodded and said, "He is the owner of Dihong Bar, a very powerful young entrepreneur. ”

It seems that Wu Fatzi's fame is quite big, at least in Xingzhou City, he is indeed a leader.

"Miss, I'm really sorry for scaring you!" Wu Fatzi saw that I cared about Ye Tingting, so he stepped forward and quickly apologized.

"I'm fine! Thank you. ”

"No thanks, you are a friend of Mr. Li, that is my friend! Wu Fatzi said to Ye Tingting in his very Jianghu language.

"Ahem, ahem!" I quickly stopped him.

"By the way, why are you here?"

"Didn't I look at it and it was getting dark, so I came over to pick you up, it's not good to take a taxi when I get off work here. Who knew it would happen to me, and if I hadn't come, I don't know what that bastard would have done. ”

I saw that he couldn't sit still and was scared, so he hurried over to me. Thinking of the scene just now, it was really scary, but fortunately he came.

"Mr. Li, if you haven't eaten well, then keep eating! I'll be waiting for you outside. ”

I looked at Ye Tingting, meaning to ask her if she had eaten well.

Ye Tingting said to me: "I'm done, if you're busy, let's go and get busy with you first." It's so close to the school that I'll just walk back to myself. ”

"Okay, then you stay safe. ”

Ye Tingting sent us to the car, looking at her lonely figure and those complicated eyes, I knew that she had realized that the industry I did was completely different from the one she knew before.

Perhaps, in her mind, Li Yao will always be the Li Yao who has a good academic performance and humbly lectures for her!

"Mr. Li, that girl is very beautiful, well-behaved and cute, with short hair, she looks like the little girl next door, who is she?" asked me with a wicked smile.

I pondered for a moment, and replied lightly: "It's my good friend in Xingzhou City! ”

"Hey, hey, I know, she must be your ex-girlfriend, right? When we got in the car just now, I saw her look of reluctance to miss you, and tears were about to fall, oops! Don't worry, I won't tell my cousin, I can't do anything else, but confidentiality, that's absolutely reliable. ”

I frowned, shook my head helplessly, and said, "It's either an ex-girlfriend, or a good friend, fellow." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, it's okay! Wu Fatzi teased, and I was speechless for a moment.

"By the way, what does Da Fei have to do with you? Why do you feel that he is afraid of you?" I quickly pulled the topic away, not wanting to let Wu Fatzi continue to talk about her without heart.

As soon as Fat Wu heard Da Fei, he became angry: "I'm Cao, that bastard, he is my fellow countryman, and we have been playing together since childhood." When he grew up, he mixed with society, hacked several people to death a few years ago, and was arrested. Later, I wasted a lot of money, and a lot of connections got him out, and now he does things for me. Damn, I said don't do that kind of thing again, damn it, I still dare to do it. ”

"No wonder he didn't dare to fight back when you hit him, it turned out to be the role of money!" I said thoughtfully, this is the essence of society, no matter how ruthless a person is, he will bow his head in front of money.

"That's right, but it's more about his gratitude to me! His family conditions are not good, I have been taking care of him since I was a child, and he admires me from the bottom of my heart. He can not listen to anyone, but what I say, he must listen. ”

This is really true, Wu Fatzi's eight characters are so big, they can cover all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and make all the ferocity turn into good. If you don't sleep with ghosts, you won't sleep for so long.

"Don't talk about him, Mr. Li, do you think there is something wrong with that painting?" Wu Fatzi talked about the things he was most concerned about.

"Let's take a look at it first! Now I'm not sure, where did you get that painting?"

"It was given to me by a friend of mine, who runs a winery, which closed down a few months ago. He said that he was going to go outside to develop, and he knew that I liked those calligraphy and paintings, so he gave me the painting! He also said that the painting was from the Song Dynasty, what kind of beauty picture, from the real work of a master. I didn't take it seriously, so I left it at home, until a month ago, when I noticed that there was a gap in the wall, so I took it to my office and hung it. To be honest, I really don't know anything about calligraphy and painting, I can't tell what is real or fake, and I just hang it to pretend to be forced, it doesn't matter if it's real or fake. ”

"Beauty!" I repeated these three words, then took a deep breath and said, "This is really a picture of beauty." ”

"If it really has anything to do with that beauty, I must find that kid Chen Jiangshui! Damn, I dare to cheat Lao Tzu. ”

I ignored him, just lost in thought about the beauty figure. After a while, we came to Wu Fatzi's office, and the beauty picture was still in the previous position!

I quickly looked at the picture of the beauty, and it was the same as what I saw when I first came here yesterday! A small picture showed a market with many people coming and going, and their eyes were all looking at the same place, which was the heart of the painting, the beauty!

The beauty on the stage is the same as the wall painting I saw today, wearing a red dress, the long skirt seems to dance in the wind, and her figure is wonderful, almost like an angel. Looking up, the face was wrapped in a red scarf, covering half of her face, and she turned her face sideways, revealing only a quarter of her face, but it was extremely fascinating.

The corners of the eyes are lifelike, the skin is white and moving, beautiful, incomprehensibly beautiful, and so beautiful that the country and the city are captivated.

I just looked at it, and I felt like I was going to be drawn to this painting! I wanted to lift the veil of the woman and see it. Even just seeing it, I feel like I'm dying without regrets......

"Mr. Li, do you see the problem? Is it a problem with this painting?" Wu Fatzi's voice pulled me back, and I was relieved, only to realize that I had almost pasted it on the painting.

I hurriedly left, keeping my body at a distance from the painting, and then said to Wu Fatzi: "There is something wrong with this painting!"

"Is this really the painting?" Wu Fatzi shouted a little annoyed.

I nodded and said, "That's right, there is something wrong with this painting, and the person on this painting is called Jianyao!