Chapter 221: Became a microphone

Zeng Hualong sat quietly, he held his head high, staring straight at the ceiling, at the moment he didn't know whether he was studying the chandelier on the ceiling, or studying the texture on the ceiling, anyway, his concentration seemed to have put down all the things around him. So much so that he didn't notice that the lit Brazilian sorbet ash in his hand had fallen on the leather sofa.

Outside the hall, a rush of footsteps came out, breaking the silence in the hall, and with the sound of such footsteps, Zeng Hualong took a deep breath, and then turned his gaze from the ceiling to the door.

The door was slowly pushed open, and an old man who looked a little thin seemed to have a little difficulty pushing this big door, but when he looked at Zeng Hualong's gaze towards him, he immediately bit and added a little more force, as if to prove to Zeng Hualong that he was not too old to be useless.

"How's it going?"

Seeing the old man push the door in, Zeng Hualong said lightly, his hurry made the old man feel that Zeng Hualong seemed to be very concerned about the outcome of the matter, but judging from his faint tone, Zeng Hualong seemed to know the result well.

"Boss, the matter has been done, you guessed correctly, Luo Zhaoyang really went to the hospital." The old man reported, and there was more praise for Zeng Hualong in his eyes.

"Very well, you go down." Zeng Hualong listened to the old man say this, he stood up, and then took a deep breath of Xueru, when the white smoke came out of his mouth, his somewhat unpredictable face seemed to be covered with a thin veil, which seemed to add a mysterious color to his past.

"Boss, Luo Zhaoyang is a hot potato, don't we even ...... him together" The old man asked lightly, he seemed to be worried about Zeng Hualong.

"No one has orders, you can't mess around, he's still useful." Zeng Hualong didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking, he immediately said.

"But he made the Dragon Palace like that, Long Song is already very unhappy, if we don't make a move, let Long Song do it, it may cause big trouble at that time." The old man reminded Zeng Hualong and said.

Although the Dragon Palace is brave and strategic, compared with the past Deng Jun, it is even better, but it is also because of his ability that the old man feels that Long Song is extremely difficult to control in the future, and maybe he may bring more trouble to himself in the future.

"Long Song, did he say anything over there?"

"Nope!"

The old man immediately reported, because he had already attracted Zeng Hualong's attention, that is to say, as long as Zeng Hualong was concerned about a certain matter, then the matter was no longer finished.

"Tell him that as long as you get things done, the rest won't be a problem." Zeng Hualong listened to the old man say this, he seemed to feel a little surprised, he thought that Long Song would put forward other conditions to him, but now that Luo Zhaoyang stabbed him so much, he not only didn't mention it, but also acted as if nothing had happened.

In Zeng Hualong's opinion, although Long Song is a very shrewd person, compared with Luo Zhaoyang, Long Song's chess piece makes him feel more at ease, after all, Long Song is a person who is born to mix in the rivers and lakes, and when he cooperates with such a person, as long as there is no conflict of interest, everything is easy to control.

"Boss, I'll tell him what you mean." After the old man finished speaking, he immediately exited the hall.

And when the door closed again and the hall returned to its original quiet, Zeng Hualong, who had collected his mood, put down the cigar in his hand and walked slowly upstairs.

A gentle knock on the door woke Zeng Hualong from his deep sleep, and he reflexively jumped up from the massage chair, then put on his pair of glasses, and asked nervously, "What's the matter?" ”

"Boss, Luo Zhaoyang came to you with the police!"

The old man's voice from outside was a little nervous, and as he spoke, he turned his head to look at the stairs, as if he was worried that someone would rush up.

"Luo Zhaoyang, and the police?" Zeng Hualong rubbed his eyes that were still sleepy, and said to himself, although he expected this possibility last night, he didn't expect Luo Zhaoyang to be more anxious than himself.

"How many cops are coming?" Zeng Hualong opened the door, straightened his set of clothes that had been crumpled a little, and then asked, wondering if it was possible for him to have a lawyer present.

"As for Luo Zhaoyang and a policeman, Luo Zhaoyang said that he came to visit you." The old man didn't seem to be able to guess what medicine Luo Zhaoyang's gourd was selling, and at this moment he began to worry about Zeng Hualong.

The old man's answer made Zeng Hualong even more surprised, from the first moment he saw Luo Zhaoyang, he felt that this young man was different, and he couldn't understand what Luo Zhaoyang meant by visiting.

In the hall, Luo Zhaoyang and Wang Meixin were talking to each other, and when they saw Zeng Hualong coming from upstairs, they stopped talking, stood up, and grabbed in front of Zeng Hualong and said, "Boss Zeng, I didn't expect us to see each other again." ”

"I always thought that I thought Kyoto was a big city, but we met three times in two days, and this frequency not only shows that you and I have a fate, but also shows that Kyoto is a small place." Zeng Hualong pushed his glasses, and then said with a micro pen, his smile gave people a very warm feeling, and he was amiable.

"It's hard to say about fate, but if you say that Kyoto is small, it's a wise man." Luo Zhaoyang stretched out and held Zeng Hualong's hand that was a little old, and when he touched the cocoon on Zeng Hualong's palm, he suddenly felt the vicissitudes of his life in the past few years, which also reminded him of Zhang Jizong's words just now.

"Dr. Luo's visit made me feel that I couldn't be entertained well yesterday, so let me make up for it today." After Zeng Hualong finished speaking to Luo Zhaoyang here, he immediately turned his head to the old man beside him and said, "Old Zhong, you go and arrange the arrangement." ”

"Boss Zeng, no need, we came to visit this time, in fact, we were entrusted by someone." Wang Meixin saw that the old man was about to leave, and she said immediately.

Luo Zhaoyang asked him to visit him Zhang Jizong first, but Zhang Jizong used them as a microphone, not only did he not tell himself about the past of the Zhang family and the Zeng family, but Luo Zhaoyang and Wang Meixin came to visit Zeng Hualong with Zhang Jizong's words, and the most unclear thing for Wang Meixin was that Zhang Jizong actually asked them to bring a very common gift, that is, a box of crisps.

"Entrusted?"

"Yes, I was entrusted by Zhang Jizong, Vice Minister Zhang, to visit Boss Zeng, this is a gift he asked me to bring, please smile." Wang Meixin took the box of packaged crisps on the sofa and handed it to Zeng Hualong, and said lightly.

Wang Meixin felt from the beginning that it was not so simple for Zhang Jizong to let him bring a box of crisps, and when she handed this box of crisps to Zeng Hualong, he saw that Zeng Hualong's face began to change specially, and his two divine eyes began to slowly shrink with the appearance of crisps.

"Crispy ......, a box of crisps?" Zeng Hualong took the box of crisps, he suddenly laughed out loud, and as the laughter sounded, his voice began to be hoarse, and his expression suddenly became sad.

"Boss Zeng, are you okay?"

Seeing that Zeng Hualong was a little abnormal, Luo Zhaoyang began to be a little curious, and at this moment he secretly said in his heart: "What's the matter, this one is like this, and that one is also like this, is it so difficult to explain things clearly?" ”

"Since you are entrusted by Zhang Jizong, then you can also go back and tell him that the matter between me and him cannot be solved with crisp." Zeng Hualong threw out the crisp with all his might, his words seemed to be declaring war on Zhang Jizong, and it seemed to express how much hatred and resentment he had hidden in his heart.

"Don't keep letting me walk around, okay, if there is anything you do yourself, he said, I don't bother to pay attention to you, but I want to make it clear to you here, no matter what grievances there are between you, no matter what holidays there are between you, don't use ours as your bargaining chips, you can't afford to lose." Luo Zhaoyang said very unhappily about Zeng Hualong's roar at him.

"Doctor Luo, I can't talk about you now, you have become a member of this game, you know yourself." Zeng Hualong said to Luo Zhaoyang, this can be regarded as his warning to Luo Zhaoyang.

Listening to Zeng Hualong's words, Luo Zhaoyang couldn't help but be confused, and after he looked around here, he immediately asked, "Boss Zeng, what do you mean by this?" You became one of you? The reason why Luo Zhaoyang wanted to investigate the grievances between the Zhang family and the Zeng family, but now listening to Zeng Hualong say this, he knew that Zeng Hualong had attributed him to the Zhang family.

"Prepare well for the candidacy of the Sanxing Society, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you want to live to that point, you'd better find someone to help you, Long Song's methods are cleaner than yours." After Zeng Hualong finished speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs again, at this moment he didn't want to face Luo Zhaoyang and Wang Meixin anymore, as if it was because he didn't want to smell something that had nothing to do with Zhang Jizong.

"I finally understood, the real boss behind Long Song is you, it turns out that you think my strength is not as good as Long Song." Luo Zhaoyang listened to Zeng Hualong's words, and he felt that it was because he rejected Zeng Hualong's suggestion that he chose Long Song.

Zeng Hualong stopped, and after thinking for a while, he turned his head and said: "No, it's because your strength is too strong, I don't dare to touch you, but it's also because of your strength, so I have to guard against you, lest you spoil my affairs." ”

Listening to Zeng Hualong's praise, Luo Zhaoyang was even more puzzled, but when he wanted to go to Zeng Hualong again to ask the end, he found that Zeng Hualong's figure disappeared on the stairs.