"I'm leaving, you can go back to China for the time being."

Li Juli's face was flushed, and the OL suit on her body had long disappeared at this time, and she changed into a pink dress.

"Hmm."

Eun Jing and Su Yeon will recover immediately, and Tiara will soon return as king. After four months of silence, many people forgot about the crown.

Weng Tingjun lowered his head and hugged Li Juli's smooth and elastic willow waist, shook his nose and sniffed the fragrance on her body, looked at her gently, and bowed his head to kiss her on the forehead.

"Weng Tingjun ......"

Weng Tingjun waved his hand and looked at Li Juli with a smile.

The story that belongs to them is not over yet, the days are still long, and it is not too late to wait for the red dust to come.

"This damn thing, going on a rampage like this every time, I don't want to get pregnant so early."

At least not now!

Li Juli was secretly ashamed, stomped her feet angrily, no longer nostalgic, returned to the company, and began to prepare for the return of China.

……

……

Boarding the Airbus A380 luxury plane, Weng Tingjun sat in the first class, took out his credit card and connected to WIFI, and enjoyed the supreme service. This time in China, he was not so ostentatious, so he did not drive the Crown. After all, it's business......

The details of his trip to the United States were on the mailbox, and he boarded his mobile phone mailbox to browse slowly.

It's not a skill to make money from your own country, but to be able to put gold from the pockets of Americans and Koreans into your own pockets.

This is also the purpose of Weng Tingjun's visit to the United States, and now Weng's company and SK Choijia are cooperating in new energy, not only several major chaebols in South Korea, but also several powerful local enterprises in the United States.

Naturally, there is no need to say much about the relationship between the United States and South Korea.

Weng Tingjun lay down and carefully browsed the information at hand, all of which were about the development of new energy, as well as the competition and market of new energy among the major chaebols in South Korea.

Although this time with the SK Cui family, the SK Cui family and Ms. Park gave enough sincerity, Weng Tingjun treated the Eight-Nation Alliance as a child several times, and beat him a few times if he didn't agree with him, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be jealous, and he sailed carefully for ten thousand years, Weng Tingjun had to guard against it, after all, it is not my race, and his heart will be different.

The higher he stood, the more cautious he became. It's not that Weng Tingjun's edges and corners have been smoothed out and there is no sharpness, but he is more rounded and accessible.

With his current knowledge and experience, if he returns to the moment when he first crossed over, to be honest, he will not be so passive, and he may even be able to get his family property without much effort.

But this is also inevitable, if there is no experience of blood and tears, how can it be reborn?

After looking at it for a while, Weng Tingjun's head was a little big, not only because of the cumbersome information, but also because of the high-altitude reaction.

Where there is a will, there is a way, Weng Tingjun still persisted for three or four hours, and finally couldn't bear it, so he fell asleep.

When he woke up, had a sumptuous dinner, summoned a flight attendant, asked carefully, and learned that he was still a few hours away from Los Angeles, he washed up and continued to browse the information.

Time passed quietly in his state of constant recharge.

"Dear passengers, there is still half an hour left, and the plane is about to land."

At this time, it was also late at night, Weng Tingjun looked out the window, gray day, occasionally a starlight, he suddenly felt that it was within reach.

"If I want this star to do, I will have eight stars in my hand, and they will shine brighter than it."

After asking for a cup of coffee, Weng Tingjun put away his mobile phone, and frankly said that the Iphone phone is okay in terms of shape, system, and function, but the mobile phone battery and memory are criticized.

He only has seven percent of his battery left, and he doesn't bring a charger with him when he goes out, but he has a few spare phones and is fine.

Suddenly!

Weng Tingjun frowned, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart twitched, which made the coffee in his hand spill on his black trousers.

"Strange...... Why do I feel like I have palpitations? Something can't happen to them, right? ”

Ding Ding Ding.

The bell of the WeChat video sounded, and when Weng Tingjun saw that it was a video sent by Li Juli, he smiled with relief and muttered: "It's only been a few hours, and this lady can't help but miss me?" ”

Picking up the video, Weng Tingjun just wanted to tease a few words, but when he saw Li Juli's majestic expression, he instantly had a bad premonition in his heart.

His mobile phone can be connected to WIFI, but the mobile phone seems to have a problem, there is no signal, so he can't get on the phone and doesn't receive the message at the first time.

"Weng Tingjun, it's terrible...... I was about to ask when Eun Jing would come back, and I was going to go to the United States to come back with her, but no one answered her phone, and the bodyguard answered later—"

I know, Weng Tingjun just said these four words calmly, and hung up the phone.

Seeing Weng Tingjun, Li Juli's whole body collapsed, lying limply on the sofa, looking at the ceiling with blank eyes.

"It's going to be fine, she's going to be fine!!"

"How so? Why is this happening? Who will it be this time? ”

Li Juli was resentful, but she did not lose her calm and judgment, hurriedly got up, took out her mobile phone and dialed her father's number.

Her father was a businessman, but her grandfather was a high-ranking official! The strength in Gaoyang is not bad, if it is the hands of those old enemies, then with the power and strength of grandfather and father, maybe know some news.

However, my grandfather and father said that they could not do anything, and they were very sure that it was not the forces in Seoul that did it this time.

Li Juli was shocked, the cold sweat on her head became more and more, she didn't dare to tell the other sisters for the time being, she just pinned all her hopes on Weng Tingjun.

"It can't be Eun Jing's own prank, right?"

Li Juli smiled sadly, "Eun Jing is not Zhiyan, how could she do such a thing!" Eun Jing, you must not have anything to do! We haven't gotten together yet! ”

Li Juli received the news, Weng Tingjun also received the news, he immediately aimed the spearhead at the Eight-Nation Alliance, and suddenly a dark cloud shrouded the Eight-Nation Alliance Company, but Wu Tian reported it as soon as possible, he monitored the Eight-Nation Alliance, and Enjing's disappearance really had nothing to do with them! The murderer is someone else.

Weng Tingjun's eyes flickered.

"Who is it!! Who the hell is it!! ”

Roar.

He roared in a low voice, like a madman, and the tourists at the Los Angeles airport trembled when they saw Weng Tingjun like this.

Thanks to the power and financial resources of Weng's enterprise, Weng Tingjun turned on the monitoring of Los Angeles Airport for the first time, but found nothing.

His expression was very calm at this time, even indifferent.

"If it's not the Eight-Nation Alliance, who would it be? The remnants of You's enterprise? No! Zhou Shuchen has already cut down the grass and eradicated the roots, it is impossible for them at all. ”

"Who the hell is it! I'm going to tear you to pieces! ”

Again and again, Weng Tingjun's whole person was completely hairy.

This time it was not a prank, and the female bodyguard repeatedly confirmed that Han Enjing was indeed attacked.

"Tingjun, is there something wrong with Pei Xuan?"

After receiving the news, Dong also rushed to Los Angeles as soon as possible, and when he saw his son who was pale and silent, Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, save godmother! Be sure to save your godmother! Please! ”

**Dong nodded heavily, glanced at Weng Tingjun, who was full of anger, and agreed.

"Yes, I will save your godmother, your godmother will be fine!"

"Any clues?"

Weng Tingjun took a deep breath and said calmly, "No." ”

**Dong patted Weng Tingjun on the shoulder, he had heard about the character of the deceased after him.

Everything else is okay, as a masterpiece, but there is one point that is particularly deadly, too good a woman!

I'm afraid that Xuanxuan's godmother is also Tingjun's woman, right?! Hey, it's a shame.

"I think I know who it is."

"Huh?"

"Who is it?" (To be continued.) )