Chapter 703: Split!

When Wang Shu saw the war song madness and Han Xiaoyi coming side by side, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily. No matter how deep he is, it is difficult to completely hide his inner activities at this moment.

Unlike Wang Shu's expression, the mood of Wen Poju, the on-site reporters and the big people suddenly brightened up.

For such an important signing ceremony, Han Xiaoyi, as one of the hosts, was more than an hour late. It is also a loss that it is the Big Three who presided over the signing ceremony, and if they were any other bigwigs, I am afraid that these bigwigs will have to walk away.

Wen Poju failed to notice Wang Shu's fleeting facial changes, and it was really because he sweated hard for Han Xiaoyi, otherwise with his observation ability, it would be impossible to ignore Wang Shu's extremely intense change in expression although it was short.

Failed?

This funny and absurd thought came to Wang Shu's heart.

Is it possible?

Meng Chong, who had been beating the battle song maniac more than twenty years ago, would fail?

It's even more unbelievable than the end of the world is real. Wang Shu didn't believe it, not at all. Not only did he not believe it, but he also doubted whether Meng Chong had really carried out his mission.

Did he give up on his plans for a while? Or, he didn't run into Han Xiaoyi at all?

If so, why was Han Xiaoyi more than an hour late?

The stronger the mind, the less likely he is to be cranky and nervous. In normal times, even in the face of Lin Ze's sudden appearance, Wang Shu's inner activities are not so rich. Because at that time, he had only one purpose, to live, to keep his life. And to do this, it is not difficult for Wang Shu, and it can even be described as simple. He knew that as long as he was valuable and could be used, Lin Ze would not kill him.

But now, he really doesn't understand.

With Meng Chong's means, will he not be able to take Lin Ze? He's a super pervert who can win three battles and three victories even with a war song maniac!

No matter how many doubts there are in his heart, Wang Shu must squeeze out a smiling face to greet Han Xiaoyi at this moment. Even if he can be angry because of Han Xiaoyi's belated arrival. But how can a person who has become sensitive because he has too many things in his heart detect his mood swings?

Wang Shu laughed. The smile was a little stiff, but after all, it was a laugh.

He and Wen Poju got up to greet Han Xiaoyi and welcomed Han Xiaoyi's arrival with the warmest attitude. The spotlight on the scene also ushered in a wave of high tide when Han Xiaoyi arrived, making it difficult for people to open their eyes and see people.

Under the auspices of representatives of all parties, the signing ceremony went very smoothly. Han Xiaoyi also publicly apologized to everyone and expressed the importance that all parties attach to this signing ceremony.

A young girl in her early twenties behaved appropriately in front of everyone, and did not fall behind in the confrontation with the Big Three, countless people labeled this young girl as a strong woman, the woman of the Han family, indeed has the legacy of Han Zhenbei. It's in the blood, it's in the bones.

The signing ceremony went smoothly. Wen Po and War Song Maniac signed at breakneck speed. On the contrary, Wang Shu, even if he is unwilling or daring in his heart, he will not be able to make any resistance at this kind of signing ceremony.

His resistance had already been shattered by Lin Ze. At this moment, he has no other way to choose except to sign a contract.

Breaking the contract on the spot in front of people with heads and faces in Southeast Asia? He can't do it, his roots are in Southeast Asia, if he really dares to do this, don't want to gain a foothold in Southeast Asia in the future. Not to mention that his reputation is ruined, Wen Poju and War Song Maniac alone will not let him go, and they will not let him have a good life.

A smile appeared on his face, and when Wang Shu signed and drawn, he stretched out his right hand to Han Xiaoyi and said, "Xiaoyi, for our bright future." ”

"Thank you." Han Xiaoyi stretched out his slender jade hand and shook it with Wang Shu. Then he got up and shook hands with the war song maniac, and smiled. "Uncle Zhan, thank you."

War Song grinned wildly, "You're welcome. ”

Then Han Xiaoyi walked up to Wen Poju, stretched out his slender palm and said, "Uncle Wen, I believe our cooperation will be very pleasant." ”

When Wen Poju heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately shook it with Han Xiaoyi's hand, and said very seriously: "It will definitely be very pleasant." ”

After the signing ceremony, there was a dinner, and the big shots witnessed the cooperation between the Big Three and the Han family, and many of them left, leaving behind mostly reporters who were eating and drinking and some guys who still wanted to set some explosive news. Generally speaking, it does not affect the situation.

The Big Three themselves wanted to invite Han Xiaoyi to lunch, but Han Xiaoyi cared about Lin Ze and was in no mood to waste time here. The agreement has come into effect, and she wants to rush to the hospital as soon as possible. He politely rejected the kindness of the Big Three. Among them, the war song maniac can understand Han Xiaoyi's mood the most, and he didn't forcibly keep it, but just said with a smile: "If you have something, go and get busy, anyway, now that the contract has been signed, there will be more opportunities to have dinner in the future." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhan." Han Xiaoyi smiled slightly, and confessed to the three of them again. "Thank you, three uncles. I'll go first. ”

Han Xiaoyi's face turned cold when he turned around.

From beginning to end, she suppressed her anger at Wang Shu. The contract has been signed and the contract has been finalized. In addition to cooperating with the Big Three, what she has to do now is to settle accounts with Wang Shuqiu!

As soon as Han Xiaoyi left, there were only three giants left in the private room.

Wang Shu was drinking tea absentmindedly, but suddenly felt that his chest was lifted, and the teacup in his hand was also overturned to the ground. ”

was already in a depressed mood, but at this moment, he was even more angry when he was lifted up by the war song maniac. The face almost twisted.

"I solemnly warn you, this is the last time I will tolerate you!" The war song madness changed the urn sound of the past and shouted in a deep voice. "As I said, I won't care what you think about it, but the bottom line is to continue to cooperate with the Han family. Next time, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people! ”

After that, he threw the tree to the ground in anger.

"Warsong Maniac!!" Wang Shu roared and got up, picked up a chair and wanted to smash it at the war song maniac, but was stopped by Wen Poju.

"The contract has been signed, so we don't need to fight among ourselves, right?" Ask to break the game and play the round. "How about turning the page like this?"

Wang Shu was still struggling, but Wen Poju said impatiently and coldly: "It's really wrong for him to beat you, but what you did was too indifferent to me and the war song maniac, right?" Don't talk about war song maniacs, even if it's me, it's the same sentence. If you have such a careful mind, don't blame me for turning my face! ”

After that, Wen Poju let go of Wang Shu. Strode out of the private room.

Zhan Ge glanced at Wang Shu coldly, and then pouted and left.

Perhaps in the eyes of Wen Poju, Wang Shu is still an incomparably powerful opponent. But in the eyes of the old maniac of war songs, he has never been just a deflated three. If he doesn't have to, he can pretend to be crazy and stupid. But if he touches the bottom line of the war song madness, he will definitely not give Wang Shu face!

Fight the background?

He's not a Warsong maniac.

Fight for personal strength?

Except for Meng Chong, who is now in danger of a complete collapse, the war song maniac has never taken anyone seriously.

Fight for relationships?

The warfighters have taken root in Southeast Asia for half a century and two generations, how can they be compared to Wang Shu?

After the two left, Wang Shu sat on the chair dejectedly, his expression dazed, and his lips trembled violently.

The plan failed, and even Zhan Song Maniac and Wen Po seemed to be planning to turn their faces. Wang Shu was completely isolated. Suddenly, he felt empty in his heart. I don't know what to do next.

He even kind of regretted that he shouldn't have joined that damn organization. If he hadn't obeyed the orders of this organization, how could he have fallen to the point of rebellion?

Thinking of this, Wang Shu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he took out his mobile phone tremblingly and called the contact. But before the phone was connected, he quickly cut off the call to the contact person, what did he say?

Say the plan failed? Said that the cooperation was signed without his control? Say...

Wang Shu's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to think.

……

Wen Poju waited for the war song maniac at the gate, and when the latter's big Malaysian golden sword arrived, Wen Poju smiled and lit a cigarette, his eyes calmly staring at the war song maniac.

"What's wrong?" The war song said angrily.

"How did you think about my proposal before?" Wen Poju smiled.

"Huh?" War Song raised his eyebrows, as if he was going to pretend to be confused.

"Actually, according to my plan, you are dispensable. Or, with or without you, my plan can be accomplished. Wen Poju handed a cigarette to Zhan Ge Maniac and said with a smile. But it can't be helped, you've done a lot of work today, and I think you know a lot more than I thought. It seems a bit unreasonable not to let you participate. ”

The Battle Song Maniac lit a cigarette, but only puffed out a puff of smoke, still not saying a word.

Seeing this, Wen Poju was not in a hurry, turned to look at the charming scenery outside the hotel, and sighed with emotion: "Twenty years ago, or thirty years ago, there were countless Wang trees in Southeast Asia, who cares who Wang Shu is?" What has been done? Only the warriors and writers have the right to speak. What bullshit three-legged? I'm not rare, and I don't like it. In Southeast Asia, I can only afford to see the fighters! ”

Zhan Ge took a wild puff of his cigarette and stared at Wen Po with a calm expression. The latter also looked back at the war song maniac with a calm expression. Just look at each other like this.

Nearly half a minute later, Zhan Ge furiously extinguished the cigarette, cracked his mouth and smiled: "Have you time to go to your room to play games, has your skill declined?" If you have one, practice more. I wouldn't have let you then, and I won't let you do now. ”

With that, War Song patted the dust off his body and left the hotel.

Wen Poju stared at the burly back of the war song maniac in a trance, his face showed a trace of precious remembrance, and muttered to himself: "Everyone in the world knows that Wang Shu in Southeast Asia is a hypocritical Maitreya Buddha, and Wen Poju is a sinister Sven man, but no one has ever thought that the three of us, the city is the deepest, and the one with the widest vision is the war song maniac." Wang Shu, with the joining of the war song maniac, what else can you turn up? ”

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