Zhenkang is very large, there are many counties below, Zhenkang is also very well built, the night is similar to the general county-level city, neon flashing, the lights are bright.

Chen Ting and Zeng Jun walked on the road, Chen Ting's hand grabbed Zeng Jun's arm, and the words were not matched.

Zeng Jun felt a little guilty, Chen Ting had already confided in his heart, although he fell asleep heartlessly afterwards, but a man should not avoid talking about it, but Zeng Jun didn't know how to deal with this, and he didn't know if he would hurt Chen Ting if he refused directly, or maybe Zeng Jun didn't want to refuse.

After all, having three wives and four concubines is every man's desire, and Zeng Jun is also a man, and he is no exception, but he can't do it.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Zeng Jun never thought that he would also be entangled.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Zeng Jun was silent, Chen Ting turned her head to look at Zeng Jun with a little innocence.

"I'm wondering why you're so pretty." Zeng Jun spoke casually.

Chen Ting smiled, her eyes narrowed with laughter, she bent into a crescent moon, leaned her head on Zeng Jun's shoulder, and said timidly: "Nonsense." ”

"You've seen through it." Zeng Jun pretended to be surprised.

Chen Ting was embarrassed and punched Zeng Jun in the abdomen.

Zeng Jun didn't hide, he was beaten by Chen Ting's punch and took a step back, and fell to the ground with a scream.

Chen Ting pouted: "Can you not pretend not?" ”

Zeng Jun's face turned red, and he struggled to squeeze out the words from his teeth: "Send me to the hospital quickly." ”

Chen Ting was stunned, and hurriedly checked Zeng Jun in a low voice, and when she saw a trace of blood on the corner of Zeng Jun's mouth, she panicked, hurriedly took out her mobile phone, pressed 110, pressed the wrong button several times, and her eyes were red.

Hit the right one, dialed the phone number, but saw that the red on Zeng Jun's face had dissipated, replaced by a smile, and hurriedly hung up the phone and hit Zeng Jun's chest with his hand, this time he didn't dare to use all his strength, just lightly said: "You bastard, lie to me." ”

Zeng Jun stood up, didn't laugh anymore, became serious, looked at Chen Ting's eyes, there was a rare solemnity in his eyes, he didn't speak, Chen Ting was slightly cramped under Zeng Jun's gaze, thinking of the hurried appearance she was worried about just now, she felt so stupid, and a little nervous, her fingers pinched the corners of her clothes to divert her attention.

Time seemed to stand still, the atmosphere was changing, Zeng Jun looked at Chen Ting's dodging gaze, and hugged Chen Ting with open arms.

Chen Ting was in Zeng Jun's arms, tears appeared in her bright eyes, and she also hugged Zeng Jun with her hand and hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that Zeng Jun would run away.

Zeng Jun deliberately played Chen Ting just now, just to make her happy, but Zeng Jun saw a Chen Ting who had never seen her before, panicked, anxious, worried, and afraid that something would happen to him, but just now because of himself, he saw it.

Hugging each other for a moment, Chen Ting blinked her eyes and let go of her hand: "I can't go shopping yet, how long will you take advantage of me?" ”

"Walk." Zeng Jun let go of Chen Ting, took Chen Ting's hand, and walked forward.

Both tacitly did not say much on the topic.

Walking forward and shopping, Chen Ting bought a trinket, because of her identity, she couldn't take too many things, but insisted on buying Zeng Jun a set of local clothes.

As for the specific nationality, neither of them knows, there are too many small and famous ethnic groups here.

Late at night, return to the station to rest.

“……”

In the morning, Zeng Jun got up, pushed the door and saw several people standing at the door, everything had been packed up, ready to leave.

Chen Ting at the front had panda eyes and looked at Zeng Jun pitifully.

Zeng Jun knew that she couldn't fall asleep last night, so he smiled a little lovingly, and walked over: "Do you want to go to Wenhai with me?" ”

Chen Ting refused yesterday, and she refused directly today, but the regretful expression on her face showed that she really wanted to follow Zeng Jun back.

A few people came over to say goodbye to Zeng Jun, and each of them said goodbye to Zeng Jun and left.

Zeng Jun went back to the room to sort out the things he bought yesterday, carried the package to Lincang City, and rushed to Yunnan.

However, there was still a delay on the way, so I bought a ticket for tomorrow morning and stayed in Yunnan first.

In the morning, Zeng Jun rushed to the airport.

The plane ticket is a 10 o'clock flight in the morning, Zeng Jun has to enter the venue an hour early, there is no private jet, and Zeng Jun is not easy to use the privilege.

At half past eight, Zeng Jun was on the airport expressway, and he had already seen the airport in the distance, and he could see a plane taking off from the airport.

There are a lot of people at the airport today, it stands to reason that there are not many planes at this point, and there should not be so many people, and the driver just got off the highway and had to stop: "There is a car in front of the road that blocks the road." ”

Zeng Jun also saw it in the car: "Master, how long will it take to be stuck in such a traffic jam?" ”

The driver shook his head; "It should not be blocked at all, someone should be making a big show." The master was also impatient, and went out to look out.

As far as the eye can see, more than a dozen luxury cars are parked on the road outside the airport, which has blocked the road, and the car cannot pass at all.

Zeng Jun also saw this situation, his brows furrowed, the car in front should be to greet someone, can't the greeting person park the car to greet him? Want to block the road here at the entrance?

"Brother, why don't you go in, I don't know how long I'll have to wait like this."

The car behind also began to whistle impatiently.

Zeng Jun was here last time, and he knew that it would take a little time to walk this road: "You wait, I'll ask." ”

Zeng Jun pushed the door and got out of the car and walked towards the front convoy, there was a person standing next to the last car of the convoy, the door was open, the man was wearing a suit, his figure was fat, with a faint arrogant smile on his face, one foot rested on the curb, shaking slightly.

Zeng Jun walked over and gently knocked on the car: "How long will your car stop?" ”

The slightly chubby man turned his head to look at Zeng Jun, raised his eyebrows, and looked Zeng Jun up and down with disdain; "What's the matter with you, and, can you knock on this car, don't you get out of here!"

Zeng Jun's face was gloomy, no one dared to talk to him like this for a long time, if someone dared to talk like this when he was in the army, Zeng Jun could break his jawbone, but this was outside, take a deep breath and suppress his anger; "I'm in a hurry to get on the plane, your car is stuck in traffic here."

"Amazing to catch a plane, huh? Wait! Change your flight. Do you know how important it is to welcome people this time? You can't be too selfish and only think about yourself. The man said in a flirtatious tone.

Zeng Jun laughed angrily, he was selfish? Gradually, his eyes became cold.

At this time, someone came over with luggage and reached out and patted Zeng Jun on the shoulder: "Brother, let's take a detour, I also came by car, and I ran into an obstacle, so I had no choice but to walk over, don't fight, otherwise I ......." The man said and walked on.

Zeng Jun glanced at the team of more than a dozen cars, and then at the man in a suit and leather shoes with a haughty face, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and waved his hand: "Forget it." He turned around and went to pay.

The man in the fat suit was a little reluctant, closed the car door hard, strode towards Zeng Jun, and pointed at Zeng Jun with his double chin; "What do you mean?"

Zeng Jun paused, and his expression was contemptuous: "The bad dog is blocking the way and going around." ”

The man was stunned and angry, and raised his slap to slap Zeng Jun.

Zeng Jun was not afraid, waiting for him to come over and beg for hardship, but the man was instigated, and there was no one behind him, looking at Zeng Jun's height and physique, he didn't care at all, stopped, and said in his mouth: "Forget it, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, let you go." ”

Zeng Jun sneered twice, paid, and turned to walk forward.

It would take at least ten minutes to walk into the airport from here, but before there was time, Zeng Jun strode forward.

"Hey, who told you to go here? You don't know how to take a detour? Don't know if this is the team to greet the big shots? It's the most annoying to these people. The fat man spoke again, and said very meanly.

Zeng Jun stopped and looked back at the team of cars Zeng Jun came early, so he was behind the convoy, and there were many cars blocking the road behind him who were honking their horns frequently, and some people wanted to come down to see the situation, everyone had a lot of complaints about this team, but they could also see that this team was extraordinary.

"Diaomin? So you're an official? Zeng Jun turned his head and said with interest.

There are also people who have been watching the excitement from the side, but they can't see it anymore, so they came over to persuade Zeng Jun: "Dude, forget it, don't compete with him, it's not much of a detour." ”

Zeng Jun casually brushed aside the hand pushed by the passer-by and walked towards the slightly chubby man.

The chubby man looked at Zeng Jun disdainfully and nodded: "I am an official, this time I came to greet important people on behalf of the official and walked around the road." ”

Zeng Jun had already arrived in front of the slightly chubby man with a smile on his face: "Okay! ”

"Smack-"

Zeng Jun slapped the official in the face, with great force and a loud voice, the people around him could hear it clearly, and half of the official's face instantly turned red and swollen.

The official was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of viciousness: "You dare to hit me." ”

Zeng Jun raised his foot and kicked the official's abdomen, and the official screamed and collapsed to the ground.

Because there were more cars behind, the sound of horns, and more people coming down, the people sitting in the car in front also felt that something was wrong, and when they heard the screams, they immediately got out of the car and looked over.

The front car is a Maybach, a luxury car of tens of millions, and a person in the car gets out of the car, also in a suit and leather shoes, but the suit is better than the suit of a rich official, I don't know how many times, there is no expression on the face, but it looks like this, with a majesty.

The people who got off the bus around were headed by him.

"What are you doing!" An official in front looked at Zeng Jun with a gloomy face.

The official on the ground hurriedly crawled over: "Director, he beat me!" ”

The people around him subconsciously retreated, and it was the most troublesome to get into this matter!

Zeng Jun stood in place, without the slightest fear, he had seen many big officials, but he was arrogant in front of Zeng Jun, there was really no.

The rich official is actually a small follower-level official, but he is such an official, he dares to be so arrogant,

The people on the Maybach turned to look here, and when they saw that several officials were targeting Zeng Jun, their heads buzzed, this Nima, isn't he looking for death?

Regardless of his demeanor, he rushed towards Zeng Jun with an arrow step, and said at the same time; "Mr. Zeng, why are you here, we are all here to greet you, why don't you make a phone call and say something? It's easy to miss out on that way. ”

The surrounding officials were stunned, this person who ran over quickly was Mr. Xing?

Mr. Xing is the head of UK in Yunnan and has a very high status in the business community in Yunnan! And now he is respectful, whispering, and even with this flattery in his tone, this, how is this possible? The man in front of him was no more than a young man of twenty-three or four!

Zeng Jun looked at Xing Xianyan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and recognized the person in front of him, Xing Xianyan, a small manager of UK, he is here to greet him? Zeng Jun didn't figure it out too much, but now the problem is not this, Zeng Jun looked up at the official; "Greet me? Forget it, I don't need you to greet me, just get out of the way of your convoy and let me pass! ”