Chapter Seventy-Three: Timing

In the suburbs of Huating City, far from the city center, in a magnificent and luxurious villa, a young man knelt on the ground tremblingly, trembling all over, with a look of panic, and there was a fingerprint on both sides of his face, which was not red, but a little purple, and it seemed that these two slaps were indeed very powerful, and they had formed bruises, which destroyed his handsome face.

A middle-aged man stood in front of the young man, condescending, his face was angry, as if he still felt angry, he kicked the young man kneeling in front of him to the ground, and scolded: "Waste! Who told you to take those pictures on your own? Cool? Cool your mother, how about Wang Fuxing and Xia Qinwei, that's something that the young master should care about, what's the matter with you? Tired of being crooked? ”

The young man was kicked to the ground, without any complaints, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, knelt on the ground again, and said in fear: "Uncle Qin, I am completely kind this time, I can't get used to the face of the surnamed Wang at the bidding meeting, I just want to make some trouble for him, don't be angry, for the sake of me driving you for so many years, you must save me once and help me intercede for the young master." ”

The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Qin by the young man kicked the other party away again, and sneered: "Can you have a little brain?" What's the trouble with the surname Wang? Would a really powerful person believe the little trick you have concocted in the newspapers? The little minions who don't have the strength but want to eat swan meat, how dare they move the surname Wang? You're giving me trouble! ”

The young man seemed to have been frightened, and just knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, just begging Uncle Qin to save him once from beginning to end.

"Get out, I'll tell the young master about this matter, no matter how arrogant the surnamed Wang is, it won't be your turn to intervene, the young master has his own arrangements."

Uncle Qin said coldly.

The young man didn't dare to refute, he didn't even dare to get up, so he knelt on the ground, kept retreating, and kept exiting the door.

Uncle Qin stood in place, coldly watching the young man who had been staying by his side and driving for him in recent years climb out of the villa, picked up the phone expressionlessly, dialed a number, and said lightly: "How is it?" ”

The other party's answer was extremely cautious, and he said softly: "I'm still waiting for the time, and when the time is ripe, you can start the next step immediately." ”

Uncle Qin's tone was cold, and he said it as soon as possible, and dropped the phone directly-

Just after lunch, Wang Fuxing took a lot of effort, and finally drove the car out of the small parking lot, today's Miss Xia is indeed a little wrong, neurotic, reversing the car can get to the bottom of the matter, Comrade Wang Fuxing is even more heroic, angrily scolded your sister, but as Xia Qinwei's sister, Chu Qianyuan is still sitting in the passenger seat, this sentence is too standard.

Wang Fuxing pretended to be stupid, drove the car out of the parking lot of the restaurant slowly, and went out of the gate, this car speed, like a turtle crawling, the atmosphere was too delicate, and now as soon as he spoke, he might be attacked by the two women again, Wang Fuxing was very smart to keep silent, lit a cigarette, and waited for the two to speak first.

As soon as that sentence came out of your sister's mouth, Xia Qinwei was the first to be stunned, Chu Qianyuan blushed even more, glared at Wang Fuxing fiercely, the charm in his eyes seemed to be more than blame, what a good omen, a certain comrade smiled in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent, after smoking a cigarette, he also calmed down, and felt that he should apologize, after all, as Miss Xia, since she was a child, I am afraid that no one would dare to talk to her like this, Wang Fuxing, who always broke into the forbidden area in hindsight, touched his nose, turned his head, looked at Xia Qinwei, and said softly: "I'm sorry."

Xia Qinwei seemed to have just come back to her senses, slowly raised her head, her eyes were a little red for no reason, as if she was about to cry, and her voice also carried a kind of grievance and resentment that was about to come out, she glanced at Wang Fuxing, turned her head, looked out the window, and said angrily: "Do what you want to do, what do you say it for?" ”

Really jealous?

Wang Fuxing can't wait to hit her head to death, and a casual word can make this girl think of this, how is her little head structured? Wang Fuxing was a little speechless, and when he was thinking about what to say, he subconsciously glanced between Chu Qianyuan's legs, and through the black professional suit, a certain dirt bun did not see through the eyes, so naturally he couldn't see any beautiful spring, but now he just thinks, fuck your sister, this word 'dry' is really good, it is simply incisive.

Chu Qianyuan obviously noticed Wang Fuxing's gaze, her face was red like a ripe apple, charming and seductive, she stretched out her little hand and twisted Wang Fuxing fiercely, with an angry and shy face: "Where are you looking?" ”

Wang Fuxing didn't seem to come back to his senses, his eyes were still looking at the most ** part of Teacher Chu, and he subconsciously asked softly: "Can you?" ”

"Can't! Stinky rascals. ”

Chu Qianyuan was ashamed and indignant, and shouted loudly.

Wang Fuxing finally came back to his senses, a burst of shame, this is good, the already weird atmosphere in the car is getting more and more weird, the two women are angry, Wang Fuxing was embarrassed, just wanted to say something, but the mobile phone rang suddenly.

Wang Fuxing breathed a sigh of relief, saw that it was Fang Haoran's call, and immediately answered it.

On the other end of the phone, Fang Haoran, who was born in an ordinary family in Jinzhou, said in a calm tone: "Rejuvenation boss, you can do it." ”

Wang Fuxing's eyes froze, and the embarrassment in the face of Xia Qinwei and Chu Qianyuan completely disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you say? ”

"Yang Xiujie will come to an underground casino with deep water almost every day, come at 8 o'clock in the evening, and leave at 3 o'clock in the afternoon the next day, which is very regular. After a while, I planned to let Yan Di and Huzi get out of the car, I drove him directly and killed him, I was a fresh face, and I didn't drink, I resisted this matter, as long as I didn't escape, at most it was a matter of fines. ”

Fang Haoran said calmly, lit a cigarette, and the sound of swallowing clouds and spitting fog was extremely obvious.

"Fart!"

Wang Fuxing said angrily: "Yang Xiujie is not an ordinary person, their family is very powerful in Jinling, if you bite it to the death, even if the police do not hold you responsible, but after all, it was you who killed him with your own hands, you are not afraid of retaliation?" ”

Fang Haoran was silent.

Wang Fuxing clenched the phone, only felt that his heart was beating hard, the Huating subway project had just been completed, and he was going to take the first step in the underground society of this city, after that, it was really going to be windy and rainy, he took a deep breath and said indifferently: "Give me the address, I'll go over and have a look first, you go home in the evening, and the brothers will discuss it together, Yang Xiujie is going to die anyway, die today or die tomorrow, it's the same." ”

Fang Haoran hummed, fluently reported an address, and hung up the phone.

Wang Fuxing put the phone back in his pocket, and found that the eyes of the two women in the car fell on him at the same time, and he had been listening attentively to answer the phone just now, Chu Qianyuan's face was a little complicated, and he said softly: "Are you going to start?" ”

Wang Fuxing's face was calm, nodded, and said softly: "The next few days may be very busy, try not to go out, if you want to go out, you must call me, do you know?" ”

Chu Qianyuan nodded obediently.

Wang Fuxing turned his head and glanced at Xia Qinwei again, and originally wanted to stare at him and say Do you know it too, how domineering this line is, it is too manly to say it, but he hesitated, still didn't say it, and said lightly: "You all be careful, it's not a bad thing anyway, I'll send you home first, and then in the past." ”

Very clean restaurant to Qingyun Villa a total of five or six minutes away, the distance is very close, the three of them are silent with each other along the way, Xia Qinwei's state in the past few days is indeed a little wrong, in Chu Qianyuan's words, it has become a vinegar jar, Wang Fuxing does not dare to agree, what he has made is definitely not a sweet fruit, but a naked bitter fruit.

Until he got out of the car, Chu Qianyuan seemed to remember something, and said softly: "You said that you would take me with you when the time comes, and my uncle also agreed." ”

Wang Fuxing hesitated, nodded and said, "I'll call you tomorrow." ”

Xia Qinwei stood aside and looked at Wang Fuxing, her eyes were a little complicated, she wanted to speak and stopped, and finally took Chu Qianyuan's hand and left without saying a word.

The two delicate bodies dressed almost identically wrapped in black professional suits, gently swaying, natural and elegant.

Wang Fuxing was a little distracted for a while, and only after reacting did he light a cigarette and say to himself: "This girl has really become a vinegar jar?" ”

He himself told Chu Qianyuan that with Xia Qinwei's family background, accepting a person, or loving a person, this decision would be very difficult, but how difficult it was, it was not something that Wang Fuxing could feel, he leaned in the car, finished smoking a cigarette, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, greeted the sunlight outside the window, and sighed silently: "How difficult is it?" ”

Starting the car, Wang Fuxing didn't think much about it, and drove away from the Qingyun Villa area directly according to the address given by Fang Haoran.

The A7 is less than a hundred meters behind the car.

Around the corner.

A Camry hung slowly behind it, as if it was just on the same road as Wang Fuxing's car, without the slightest flaw. ”

In the Camry car, a young man with an ordinary appearance but a cold and evil aura all over his body drove quietly, watched A7 go farther and farther, slightly tidied up his flower shirt, and then took out a headphone strap on his ear, and said softly in a tone softer than a woman: "The time is ripe."