Chapter 161: Death in the Nest
However, according to the later inspection, this guy's ability in some aspects is really not good, and a minute can be regarded as a protracted battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
HD was "full of interest" this time, and it became the most brilliant memory of his life.
His happiness erupted in the pouch and died in the pouch.
And Zhang Jing, a ruthless girl, didn't care what her husband looked like, she slammed the door and ran out.
Turned on the high-definition car and drove out quickly, she already knew Leng Feng's mobile phone number and residence from Yang Zihuang's mouth, Zhang Jing was driving, and she was holding the high-definition mobile phone to call Leng Feng.
But Leng Feng's phone is already turned off, but it is now a little more than one o'clock in the morning, and it is common sense for people to turn off their phones and sleep.
Then, after Zhang Jing hesitated slightly, she dialed her mobile phone!
Before recording Leng Feng, she deliberately adjusted her phone to a flight mode with no signal at all, because she was worried that someone would call her during the recording.
Therefore, she is now calling her own mobile phone, and no one should answer, only a prompt tone of "the call you are calling has been turned off".
She wishes she couldn't get through now!
Because once this mobile phone can be connected, it proves that it has been turned on by Leng Feng!
On the phone, there is finally a prompt tone that says "The phone you are calling is turned off"!
Zhang Jingcai took a long breath and secretly rejoiced that fortunately, the phone was still in airplane mode.
Well, it doesn't seem like a lot of power, but at least it should be turned off.
Anyway, Leng Feng shouldn't have turned it on, and the phone should still be under the seat of that car.
Hope increased greatly, Zhang Jing's anxious heart calmed down a little, increased the speed of the car with all his body and mind, and went straight to Leng Feng's residence.
God forbid, I hope Leng Feng's car is there!
When Zhang Jing drove the car to the community where Leng Feng lived, the hope in his heart skyrocketed again, because Leng Feng's car was really parked there!
Zhang Jing's car creaked to a halt and immediately knocked on Li Ruodan's villa door.
After a while, Leng Feng, who had just come back from outside, wore a big pants and a tight vest, and opened the door with a sleepy face: "In the middle of the night, who is this...... Uh, Sister Zhang?"
Leng Feng pretended to be very similar, as if he was surprised by Zhang Jing's appearance.
Zhang Jing pretended to be equally wonderful, and smiled generously: "What, you're not welcome?"
"Ahh......h
Leng Feng rubbed his eyes, but suddenly pointed to the second floor in a low voice, "My wife is here, some things are inconvenient." ā
"Coward, but you're so cute. ā
Zhang Jing smiled, and then said, "Don't tease you, there's something." I may have left something in your car just now and couldn't find it. ā
"I mean, our charm isn't that great. ā
Leng Feng turned around with a smile, took the car key that was placed not far away, and took her to the car door.
"What's the matter, I'm here in person so late, I'll send it to you tomorrow. ā
Zhang Jing had already thought of a rhetoric: "The key, and the mobile phone, it's nothing if the mobile phone is lost, but if the key is lost, I'm afraid that I will delay tomorrow's work, and I have a very urgent meeting tomorrow morning, and I won't have time to go around to you to pick it up." ā
The key is an excuse, in fact, she didn't lose the key at all, and the phone is her real purpose.
The two of them had their own ghosts, and they came all the way to the car and opened the door.
Leng Feng deliberately didn't get close, but Zhang Jing touched it casually, and his mood relaxed all of a sudden, thank God, the damn phone was still under the seat!
But after taking the phone, Zhang Jing pretended to smile helplessly, and shook the phone in his hand: "Yes, the key can't be found, is it lost somewhere else, or forgot in Yang Zi Royal?"
Leng Feng symbolically asked, whether to look for it again.
Zhang Jing said that it was better to forget it, it seems that tomorrow I can only ask the lock company to smash the door.
Then, Zhang Jing got into his car with a smile, threw a wink at Leng Feng through the window, and threw out a flying kiss: "You wait, I can't run you, negative man!"
Leng Feng hehe, pretending to be a little embarrassed.
These two people are really like Jin Lian Xiaojiu'er and Ximen Daguan.
After driving away from the community, Zhang Jing's mood was much more relaxed, she tried to open her mobile phone, and found that it was out of power.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if there is electricity or not, after all, I didn't record the passion with Leng Feng.
Leng Feng and Zhang Jing put away the gun halfway and quit.
For Leng Feng's halfway gun collection, Zhang Jing still hates it so much, firstly, he failed to taste the taste of this superb junior brother, and secondly, it means that he did not complete the task assigned by Yang Zihuang.
Yang Zihuang asked her to lure Leng Feng, but now it is a complete failure.
Tomorrow morning, how will you explain it to him?
She understands Yang Zihuang's habits, and he will not hesitate to shoot potential juniors who cannot be recruited to his command, so as not to raise tigers.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jing's emotions suddenly became a little complicated, and she felt that Leng Feng, this kid, was too incomprehensible.
Even if Yang Zihuang really wanted to kill him, he would not shed tears for it.
However, she was not yet a ruthless woman, and she was a little uneasy about the possibility of harsh retaliation for a young man because of his report.
People have two sides, and it is rare to see a real good or a bad one.
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Early the next morning, Zhang Jing arrived at Yang Zihuang's villa on time, the old man lived a very regular life, got up at six o'clock in the morning for a walk, walked along the seaside, looked at the busy sea that made him self-made, and felt his ups and downs for decades.
"What?
Yang Zihuang walked on the beach with his hands in his hands, and after listening to Zhang Jing's report, the old man frowned and stopped.
For Leng Feng's refusal, the old man didn't seem too surprised.
A guy who can refuse power and wealth without hesitation, if he refuses beauty again, it seems reasonable.
Zhang Jing didn't know Yang Zihuang's thoughts, in fact, she had never been able to see through this old guy, but she couldn't see through it, so she always maintained her respect and fear.
"Actually, maybe he'...... It's just a little shy, this guy seems to be tall and mighty, but in fact he's still a... Brother Chu. ā
Zhang Jing herself didn't know why she said such a sentence for no reason, perhaps, she was worried that her words would trigger a sinful underground conspiracy and frame-up.
Yang Zihuang smiled: "Brother Chu, that's even more amazing, a half-baked boy can still resist the temptation of power, wealth and beauty, how strong is this concentration! Sun Ce, when we were young, we were probably a lot worse than this Leng Feng in terms of concentration." ā
Sun Ce just smiled: "Very good young man, he has potential, but it's a pity that I couldn't see him yesterday." ā
Zhang Jing didn't know what the two foxes were thinking, and asked in a daze, "Are we going to suppress him?"
Sun Ce was happy and said for Yang Zihuang: "You just can't see it, why do you want to suppress others? There is endless money in the world, and everyone earns money, so everyone is happy." ā
Zhang Jing smiled self-deprecatingly, and said in her heart that she was really too suspicious, and then saw Yang Zihuang nodding with a smile, she knew that she should go. (To be continued.) )