"The field will be handed over to you and Yuan Chun for the time being, and if necessary, you can even move out of Marceau's boss Jiang Yalou, he is my own brother, you are welcome. In principle, the friction and contradictions in the bar circle can be pressed by a few of you, just treat it as spending money to eliminate the disaster, if it is beyond the ability of a few of you, just move my sister Chen Yuanshu, I mentioned to you before that the key secretary is also his own person, in short, try not to alarm Wu Huang. Don't mess with yourself, you know? Chen Fusheng walked out of the bathroom, and instructed Jia Peng, who nodded frequently, with a gloomy face, turned his head to look at the big beauty Zhou who didn't seem to be flustered, and his tone was a little softer, "It's not very reliable for me to drive like this, so I can only trouble you to take me to the hospital." ”

Zhou Jingzhen did not hesitate at all, after all, she was an excellent female surname who had stayed in the same trench as Chen Fusheng, and her courage was directly proportional to her appearance. After getting into the car, Chen Fusheng called Cheng Yuanfang to ask for the address of the hospital, and then asked Zhou Jingsheng to drive there, Chen Fusheng did not dare to make a judgment at present, now not only the bear Zhao Kunpeng, who has been standing still, is full of hatred for him, even the little Manchu Qing Shang Jiawu has suffered a secret loss at his hands, plus the dog king Yu Hanliang and him are already on the same footing, Huang Yangshen's group of people are just a small episode, and the most important thing is that the rumors spread by Chen Fusheng have made the dog fighting arena operate dismally, and there is no income from dog fighting competitions, The dog fighting arena is not only not a cash cow, but a black hole that needs to eat money every day, Yu Hanliang, who is bitten by someone and will inevitably bite back twice, is normal to be colored, plus the fat king Amon and the recent Gong Xiaoju incident, as well as the high-profile appearance at the charity dinner, Chen Fusheng has a headache when he thinks about it, he makes enemies everywhere, embattled, Chen Fusheng, who is covered in a cold sweat, noticed for the first time that he was still stormy, sat in the passenger seat of the sports car and rubbed his temples, and the physical discomfort after excessive drinking and the stimulation of flying disasters, Chen Fusheng's face was a little distorted, he lit a cigarette, and said softly: "Drive carefully, maybe the enemy hiding in the shadows still has a backhand, maybe the sneak attack on Cheng Yuanfang is just a pretense, the purpose is to lure me out of the hole, so wait if a car rushes out, you should be mentally prepared." ”

"Why don't you drive it?" Zhou Jingsheng, whose palms were oozing sweat, turned her head to look at Chen Fusheng, she roughly knew that Chen Fusheng was driving strongly, the woman was strong because she had not yet found the man who could make her surrender willingly, and the final bottom line that she could stick to in the battle of wits and courage with Chen Fusheng in the affairs of men and women did not mean that she could be fearless of any thorny problems in life. But she will still let Chen Fusheng help unruly, she doesn't want Chen Fusheng, a man full of wild surnames in his bones, to easily occupy her body, nor does she want to go further and further away from him to become two irrelevant parallel lines, her life is boring, and she will go crazy if it is boring. How far Zhou Jingjing wants to play this dangerous game, she may not know in her own heart.

"Afraid of death?" Chen Fusheng turned his head to admire the beautiful face with a rich and radiant spirit, a typical melon seed face, with a sharp chin that can pierce the defense line of all men, Chen Fusheng suddenly had a funny thought in his mind, even if such a big beauty is married to Wang Huyu, the baby born must be handsome, much higher than the average, and the probability of a woman being born beautiful and marrying well is great, and she is really as lucky as a man with a good background. Chen Fusheng said with emotion, "You are so smart, it's strange that you are not afraid of death." ”

Zhou Jingsheng's eyes were cold, and the brand-new sports car that had only been in his hands for a few days suddenly swung sideways to the roadbar, violently rubbing, and then the steering wheel quickly pulled back, pulling the SLK back to the normal track, this series of actions made Chen Fusheng's cigarette almost tremble and fall to the ground, Zhou Jingsheng smiled charmingly and said: "Don't mess with me, your life is now completely in the hands of your sister." ”

Chen Fusheng, who was racking his brains and struggling to deal with the disaster, accidentally choked on a cigarette, perhaps because Zhou Jingsheng had been born and died with him, without too many scruples, he slapped Zhou Jingsheng on the outside of his buttocks, and scolded with a smile: "Auntie, if you want to pull me to martyrdom together, wait until I finish reading Wang Jiefang's injury." And I'm now a man who can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a night, and my life is worth it, don't just toss around. ”

Chen Fusheng's sneak attack without warning startled Zhou Jingsheng, and almost let the Mercedes-Benz sports car, which had been injured a lot, come into close contact with a Toyota in front of him, for Chen Fusheng's ** behavior that is not full of provocative meaning but is indeed a flirtatious behavior, Zhou Jingsheng glared fiercely, but it seemed that being rubbed with oil was far less lethal than the hateful word "aunt", Zhou was stunned and said angrily: "Say it again, who is the aunt?!" ”

"I said I'm an uncle, right?" Chen Fusheng is a good man who doesn't fight with women, Zhou Jingsheng holds the steering wheel in his hand is to hold half of his life, and he is not in a hurry to be a hero at a moment, maybe he is really drunk and everyone is drunk, and when he is drunk, he appreciates the woman's appearance is extraordinarily beautiful, especially Zhou Jingsheng himself is a leading Oiran-style woman, Chen Fusheng is an unscrupulous peasant who climbs the widow's wall, there is not much etiquette and dogma, and he can't be a defender who doesn't squint under the premise of being measured.

Zhou Jingsheng seems to be hurt by two simple words, and no longer pays attention to the man around him who has just been judged by her to be unscrupulous and guilty, Chen Fusheng even knows a little bit about Zhang Ailing's novels, and even talks about Zhang Xiaoxian's love theory, ten years ago he was the silly boy who was at a loss when he saw his favorite girl, and ten years later, in addition to the rapid development of his surname, he still knew a lot about love, so he couldn't understand Zhou Jingzhen at all, Just calm down to face Cheng Yuanfang and Wang Jiefang, who had been sent to the emergency room for major surgery.

Cheng Yuanfang is worthy of being a master who is not inferior to Wei Duan, even if he is stained with blood, he has never lost his backbone when he sees a man being seriously injured, standing stubbornly outside the emergency room, his hands are tightly wrapped around his chest, and he purses up two slightly mean lips because of thinness, Chen Fusheng understands this posture, and his daughter-in-law, who is well versed in psychology, said that it is a standard defensive posture, seeing Chen Fusheng arrive at the hospital, Cheng Yuanfang's eyes were red and moist, but she held back her tears, let go of her arms, grabbed Chen Fusheng's wrist with one hand, and said, "I'm sorry." , Zhou Xiaoque's target is me, and it has affected Brother Wang. ”

"Zhou Xiaoque?" Chen Fusheng frowned and said, is this guy stabbing Wang Jiefang? The name is weird, and the work is also fierce and thunderous, Chen Fusheng thinks that there is no way to cut Wang Jiefang after the four knives can escape, of course, it is not the era of cold weapons, but the strictness of the management of firearms in China makes most of the gang-related behaviors are in the cold weapon action, shooting and machete hurting people are two completely different concepts, of course, it is not an exception for a fierce man to dare to be overbearing with a clay gun.

"One of Gong Xiaoju's brother's subordinates is very capable of fighting." Cheng Yuanfang said with guilt.

"I told you to give me a detailed information, if I'm not mistaken, the three words 'Zhou Xiaoque' didn't even appear on the information I got in my hand, and the description of this bodyguard was only twenty or thirty words, and it was all fucking bullshit like height and weight. Why don't you tell Zhou Xiaoque if she is a virgin? ”

Chen Fusheng, who originally wanted to smoke a cigarette, threw the cigarette to the ground, shook off Cheng Yuanfang's hand suddenly, and shouted with red eyes, "Cheng Yuanfang, this is your style of doing things?" You say cooperation, okay, I'll help you do things with my heart and lungs, what about you, you just play me like this? ”

"I'm sorry." Cheng Yuanfang still had these three words, looking at Chen Fusheng's cold face persistently, even if she recognized her mistake, she stubbornly refused to bow her head.

Chen Fusheng just wanted to scold people, but found that Zhou Jingzheng on his side shook his head lightly at him, controlling anger, controlling anger, thinking of the two words that Old Man Qian often nagged in his ear, Chen Fusheng gritted his teeth, and just stuffed all the words back into his throat, biting back word by word, although Wang Jiefang's status in his mind was not as good as Wang Huyu, but after all, Wang Jiefang was the brother who carried the stick for him without hesitation in Shanghai, the bloody 4 knives were no different from inserting them in Chen Fusheng's body, if he didn't find a target to vent, Chen Fusheng would be suffocated to death, The mentality calmed down a little, Chen Fusheng looked at the haggard woman in front of him but still did not forget to insist on pride and dignity, sighed in his heart, the blood stains on her body reminded him of the scene of hunting in the mountains with Fugui, after piercing the beast, Chen Fusheng would reach out to help Fugui, who was always fighting and fighting on the front line and was always bloody, wipe the bloodstains, naturally, he held Cheng Yuanfang's arm warmly, wiped the blood stains of her expensive coat, and then spit on his hand and continued to wipe it carefully, In the minds of the children of poor families, clothes are always a luxury that must be cared for, Chen Fusheng is used to doing such rustic actions in the mountains, maybe it seems unhygienic and unreasonable to people in the city, but Chen Fusheng does not feel strange and abrupt, Cheng Yuanfang does not feel it, she is not tall, she tilted her head slightly, staring at the soft face that was lowered, she has seen too many seemingly pure men show their hideous real faces on specific occasions, and have seen too many terrible faces of honest men who fall into madness after being forced into a desperate situation by life, Cheng Yuanfang is like a duckweed, marrying into a wealthy family has not allowed him to take root in wealth and glory, she has to be strong to defeat the male opponents who covet her body and wealth, this time, at this moment, Cheng Yuanfang admits defeat.

Bursting into tears, she has never been so fragile and unscrupulous even if her child is miscarried for more than ten years.

Chen Fusheng didn't know that his unintentional actions were like a soft knife piercing Cheng Yuanfang's defense, and he was a little dazed and puzzled by her sudden weakness, and he had the impression that this black widow belonged to a strong woman who was not afraid of heaven and earth, not to mention crying, even if she showed weakness at all, she refused to show it. Zhou Jingzhen reluctantly took over the mess and helped Chen Fusheng comfort Cheng Yuanfang, who was bursting out of control with tears.

Chen Fusheng grabbed the cigarette on the ground in front of the cleaner and picked up the cigarette that he threw away, it is the supreme Nanjing, no matter how stingy he is, he will not hand the guests green Nanjing in today's password opening, he thinks that he will not reach the realm of Wei Chi meritorious old man in 20 years, so that others feel that smoking him a Zhongnanhai is more face-saving than smoking the Yellow Crane Tower or the red panda, Chen Fusheng has a small nose and small eyes, and he doesn't dare to play a surname shake style, 150 yuan a pack, this cigarette is 7 yuan and 5 cents a piece, where can Chen Fusheng save it, pat the dust, took out a lighter and lit it carefully, Cheng Yuanfang happened to see this scene, burst into tears, and then continued to cry, but it was no longer as heartbreaking as at the beginning.

"What's your name? Do you smoke? Chen Fusheng squatted on the ground against the wall and swallowed the clouds, squatting beside a young man who didn't dare to stand and had to squat with him, it should be the person who accompanied Cheng Yuanfang to send Wang Jiefang to the hospital, not a password security guard, it should belong to the category of very marginal characters. Seeing him nodding, he threw him a supreme Nanjing.

"My name is Sun Runnong, and I just went to work at the password bar, helping to reverse the car and arrange parking spaces. Brother Chen, it's normal that you don't know me. The young man didn't seem to expect Chen Fusheng to light a fire for him, he was flattered, he suffered a little abrasion, and there was no major problem after bandaging, but one arm was a little inconvenient, which made the smoking action seem more funny.

"Runnong, what was the situation at that time, you don't know?" Chen Fusheng asked, Cheng Yuanfang was crying so much that he couldn't take care of his makeup, and he was too embarrassed to ask her, so he could only use the one next to him.

"The dog pole is ruthless, I was squatting in the open space to smoke, I saw a guy and Cheng Zong when he passed by, suddenly showed a knife, thanks to Cheng Zong's friends around the eyes of the fast, top the knife, the other party is too vicious, a knife did not succeed, and did not chase Cheng Zong, directly two knives in a row continued to stab that friend, fortunately, that friend is not weak, just this blink of an eye Kung Fu will fight back, because of the angle of the relationship I can't say what move or anything, Anyway, in the end, I rushed up to protect Mr. Cheng as soon as my mind was hot, and I opened my throat and called for someone to help, and the guy was also injured a little after putting down Mr. Cheng's friend, otherwise I wouldn't have been this abrasion, and I guess my life would be hanging. Sun Runnong said in one breath, and after finishing speaking, he smacked his eyes fiercely, and deliberately looked at the brand, with a happy face, Supreme Nanjing, this smoke is rare for him.

"Thank you." Chen Fusheng patted Sun Runnong on the shoulder and said.

Sun Runnong smirked.

In another hospital in Nanjing, Zhou Xiaoque, who looked grim, was also squatting outside a ward, smoking a cigarette, gritting his teeth, and holding back a big sigh of resentment.

(To be continued)