"It's me!" The little dragon head didn't lift up, he recognized this woman yesterday as Luo Lao's little wife Wei Lan, "Why don't you stay in the villa and run to the beach to seek death?" ”

"I..." Before Wei Lan could speak, tears had already fallen, although the cabin was dilapidated at the moment, it was already the warmest place in the world for her.

Xiaolong is the only person Wei Lan is familiar with now, and he poured out his own bitter water; "I was kicked out of the villa..."

In the office of a hotel, Fu Biao sat on the sofa and smoked quietly, and Ma Ming touched his chin and said nothing in the swivel chair.

"Who is Maitreya Buddha? You said it! Huang Lin asked eagerly.

Fu Biao couldn't help but shake his head, "He is the original leader of the ancient city, but he is now a disability, I don't know what he wants to do?" ”

Now Maitreya Buddha has already become a legend of the ancient city, ten years ago he single-handedly picked up twelve big men, and became famous in a war since then began to dominate the ancient city, and dominated the ancient city for a whole year, until that negotiation with the Oriental family, Fu Biao and Luo Lao two descendants pushed him off the stage.

"He's paralyzed, what the hell do you want to do!" Huang Lin said angrily.

Ma Ming lit a cigarette and smoked quietly, "What time is it?" ”

Huang Lin took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "Eleven o'clock, do you need to call all the brothers over?" ”

Ma Ming smiled relentlessly and shook his head, "No need, he shouldn't be so bold as to look for trouble in my shop." ”

In the small cabin by the sea in the ancient city, Wei Lan hugged Xiaolong, tears wet Xiaolong's shoulders, and poured out all the grievances and dissatisfactions.

The meat on Wei Lan's chest was pressed against Xiaolong's chest, and the feeling of whirring meat spread throughout Xiaolong's body.

As a normal man, how could Xiaolong not think about it, besides, Wei Lan was not wearing pants at all at this moment.

"It's okay." Xiaolong comforted softly.

For the grief-stricken Wei Lan to meet Xiaolong, it is undoubtedly the greatest luck in life, on the edge of grief was pulled back by Xiaolong, Wei Lan had nothing to repay Xiaolong by kissing his little mouth on Xiaolong's mouth.

Wei Lan's tongue immediately pried open Xiaolong's mouth, and the hot Xiaolong responded fiercely, throwing Wei Lan to the ground with his body.

The fierce friction of the body and the other two were full of passion, and Wei Lan took the initiative to take off Xiaolong's clothes.

The sun is shining on the beach outside the wooden house, the sea laps against the sand, and the seagulls whistle and chirp high in the sky.

In the cold cabin, there was a burst of ** voices, "Ah! Yes! ”

The little dragon sprints with all his might!

Outside a hotel, a Land Rover stopped in front of the door, and the co-pilot's big man immediately got out of the car, opened the trunk and took out the wheelchair, and the driver lifted a young man in the back seat to the wheelchair.

"Let's go!" The folds on the face of the young man trembled.

"Yes, Buddha!" Dahan nodded, and pushed the young man into a hotel.

Ma Ming and the three of them immediately walked down from upstairs, "This is Maitreya Buddha!" ”

"Brother Xiao Ma has won the award, and they are all people who are fast entering the coffin." Maitreya Buddha was surprisingly respectful to Ma Ming.

The mourning biao on the side didn't say a word, and stood quietly behind Ma Ming.

Ma Ming smiled slightly, "Please inside." ”

"Good!" Maitreya nodded.

Ma Ming took the lead in the private room on the second floor, and Maitreya Buddha was carried up to the second floor by two big men.

After entering the private room, Maitreya Buddha himself opened his mouth first, "This time I didn't come to mention the past, I wanted to talk about a business with you, Brother Xiaoma." ”

After Maitreya Buddha finished speaking, he looked at Fu Biao.

Fu Biao naturally knew that what he said about the past was nothing more than that he and Luo Lao were looking for someone to break his legs.

"You're a senior, just call me a pony." Ma Ming said humbly.

"Then I won't talk nonsense, I want to ask your brother to help in a few of my stores, and I'll give you 20% of the shares." After Maitreya Buddha finished speaking, he stretched out two fingers.

"How many?" Ma Ming asked.

"More than a dozen stores, what do you think?" Maitreya Buddha said modestly.

The big man next to Maitreya Buddha said: "Ten percent of the shares can earn about two million a month." ”

"I'll think about it." Ma Ming took Dahan's cigarette and lit it, thinking slowly, what kind of medicine is sold in this Maitreya Buddha gourd? Where did he come from a dozen stores? Why watch the show yourself? A series of questions echoed in Ma Ming's mind.

What is the concept of two million a month, it is tens of millions a year, and his hotel income is only a few hundred thousand a month, if you promise Maitreya Buddha to be a rich man in a blink of an eye, the temptation of money is indeed not small.

The cigarette burned out, and Ma Ming put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, "I'm afraid I can't promise you." ”

"Oh!" Maitreya Buddha was very surprised, he didn't expect Ma Ming to reject him, "Why is this?" ”

"I, Ma Ming, am just a businessman, and I don't want to ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes." Ma Ming didn't know that pies falling from the sky were either traps or traps, and Maitreya Buddha must have a plan to prescribe such generous conditions, although Ma Ming couldn't guess it now, but he vaguely felt that this was not a good thing.

"Brother!" Huang Lin on the side called Ma Ming in a low voice, and his words were reluctant to give up the two million.

Ma Ming Huang Lin shook his head gently, meaning don't speak.

Huang Lin nodded aggrievedly, "Oh! ”

"Brother Pony, is he thinking about it again?" Maitreya Buddha looked reluctant.

Ma Ming picked up the teacup and gestured like Maitreya Buddha, "Forgiveness, Mingli is out of my mind, please ask the Buddha to ask for another master." ”

Maitreya Buddha shook his head, sighed, picked up the teacup, and took a sip: "Since this is the case, I won't force it, if Brother Ma figured it out, he could come to me at any time." ”

Maitreya Buddha turned his wheelchair and arched his hand towards Ma Ming, "Then I will take my leave." ”

"You walk slowly." Ma Ming replied.

The two big men pushed Maitreya Buddha downstairs all the way, and Ma Ming and the three of them sent Maitreya Buddha to the door, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Maitreya Buddha's Land Rover go away.

"Brother! Why didn't you promise Maitreya Buddha just now, this is a big pie in the sky! Huang Lin scratched his head and didn't seem to be able to see through Ma Ming's thoughts.

Ma Ming ignored Huang Lin, but turned to Fu Biao and said, "Go back and check for me what this Maitreya Buddha is doing now!"

"Hmm!" Fu Biao nodded, "Then I'll go back to Yaochi first." ”

"Hmmm! Go ahead! Ma Ming waved his hand, and he got into his new Santana and left the hotel.

Ma Ming walked upstairs quickly, and Huang Lin chased after him, "Brother, you haven't told me why you didn't agree?"

Ma Ming turned his head abruptly, "Want to know?" ”

"Hmmm! Well! Huang Lin couldn't stop nodding, "I want to know." ”

Ma Ming shook his head and sighed, "But I don't want to tell you." ”

Ma Ming walked straight into the office.