Chapter 394: Open Gun and Hidden Sword

Seeing that it was Cheng Hao, Hei Zhenlong immediately put away his smile, and now he doesn't have a good impression of Cheng Hao, especially the kick in the conference room, which makes him remember it vividly.

Ignoring Cheng Hao, Hei Zhenlong left directly.

Then Guan Meiqian walked out of the office and pulled Cheng Hao downstairs.

Cheng Hao drove Guan Meiqian and Chen Xia home, turned around and ran to Hongchen KTV, without saying a word, he called the hunting dog and the rat head, and a group of people got into the van and ran to Tianfu Garden.

As night fell, a van quietly parked at the gate of Tianfu Garden.

Cheng Hao lay on his seat and waited quietly, chatting with the hounds without a match.

After a short while, the rat head and a slightly obscene-looking man opened the van door.

"How is it?" Cheng Hao threw the cigarette case to the two.

The two of them were not polite, and smoked cigarettes first, "Brother, let me tell you that Li Qiang is definitely the most professional in this!"

Cheng Hao looked at the young man named Li Qiang in front of him, he liked to look around, and more importantly, his fingers were much longer than normal people: "You can be a thief before!"

Li Qiang didn't deny it, and nodded, "Brother Cheng, I'm called a private detective now!"

"Okay, good!" Cheng Hao smiled and nodded, he was going to do this by himself, but it was really embarrassing to think about the fact that he was going to go in person to pick the lock and secretly install the camera, so he let the rat head find this so-called private detective.

"Come back, come back!" shouted the rat head.

Cheng Hao looked back, and sure enough, he saw a white BMW car driving in, and the co-pilot was clearly a little white face like Hei Zhenlong, and it was Chen Jiehua who was driving.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" the rat head empty urged Li Qiang.

Li Qiang took out the notebook in his backpack, turned on the Internet to log in to the device, and received the picture from the room in less than ten minutes.

The door to the room was pushed open, and Chen Jiehua carried a Chanel bag and hung it on a hanger, changing into slippers at home.

"That Cheng Hao is really a bastard!" Hei Zhenlong, who entered the house, began to scold Cheng Hao.

Hearing Hei Zhenlong scolding the male god in his heart, Chen Jiehua was obviously unhappy, "Cheng Hao, what's wrong with you, you scold others?"

"You haven't been at home for the past few days, he has tossed me to death!" Hei Zhenlong poured bitter water, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could Chen Jiehua speak for Cheng Hao.

Hei Zhenlong looked at Chen Jiehua in front of him from a new perspective: "I said, you won't have a leg with Cheng Hao, right?"

Faced with Hei Zhenlong's words, Chen Jiehua didn't know how to answer, she really wanted to have a leg with Cheng Hao.

"You don't know, he put on a sack more than ten times that day..."

Hei Zhenlong poured out all the bitter water in his stomach, Chen Jiehua didn't hear it, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Seeing that Chen Jiehua didn't speak, Hei Zhenlong turned his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too long-winded!"

After speaking, Hei Zhenlong hugged Chen Jiehua tightly from behind.

Chen Jiehua still didn't speak, silent.

"My dear, has Huang Jingshan's money arrived?" Hei Zhenlong whispered in his ear.

"Hmm!" Chen Jiehua nodded, he remembered that Hei Zhenlong said that when the two of them got Huang Jingshan's money, they would go to the south to live a happy life, thinking of these Chen Jiehua felt a lot relieved, although he couldn't stay with Cheng Hao, but Hei Zhenlong was also a person who could be relied on.

"How much?" Hei Zhenlong was more concerned about quantity, otherwise how could he, a dignified vice president of Tianyu Group, be willing to be with Chen Jiehua.

"Three million!" Chen Jiehua reported this figure that even he was not very satisfied with.

"Dollars?" asked Hei Zhenlong.

"No, RMB!" Chen Jiehua lowered his head, he was indeed helpless in this matter, Huang Jingshan had always spent money lavishly when he was there, and he never considered saving money, so he didn't know Huang Jingshan's old background.

"RMB!" Hei Zhenlong suddenly yelled, a little incredulous, "What are you kidding?"

"Really!" Chen Jiehua turned around and hugged Hei Zhenlong, and said very affectionately: "I don't care about waiting for money, as long as I have you, it's enough!"

"Hmm!" Hei Zhenlong hugged Chen Jiehua tightly, his whole face was distorted, and he said in his heart: I don't care about you, what I care about is money, but Hei Zhenlong didn't dare to say this sentence yet, because the money didn't arrive.

"Honey, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Hei Zhenlong felt that Huang Jingshan had at least a few hundred million, or tens of millions, who knew that the number was only a few million, which was too different from the number he expected.

"How could I lie to you?" Chen Jiehua asked rhetorically, "Don't you still believe me?"

"I believe in you!" Hei Zhenlong hugged Chen Jiehua tightly, and the two hugged each other tightly.

The passionate two immediately kissed, from the ground to the top, and the two immediately undressed and started to fight.

The eyes of several men in the van were straight.

"Oh, I'm grass!" The sweat and spicy spicy of the rat's head flowed out: "This Chen Jiehua's figure is really good!"

"It's really more exciting than watching foreign blockbusters!"

Cheng Hao leaned back on the seat and smoked a cigarette, seemingly not interested in the two people fighting fiercely on the screen.

"Hahahaha·····"

The rat head laughed: "Hei Zhenlong is too finished, it's only been a while!"

"This Chen Jiehua is really a resentful woman!" said the hound.

The corners of the rat's mouth showed an evil smile: "If you want me to say, our Chen Jiehua and our brother's company's heartthrob are all fox spirits!"

"Heartthrob is an open gun, this Chen Jiehua is definitely a dark sword!" Cheng Hao popped the cigarette butt out the window.

"It's easy to hide from the dark and it's hard to prevent it!" The rat head muttered the idiom: "Have you not escaped Chen Jiehua's dark cheapness?"

"Definitely!" the hound took over, "I said that he didn't dare to look at such a wonderful picture, and his feelings were all left over from his play!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Cheng Hao was a little displeased: "You two don't talk nonsense, I'm not even going to Chen Jiehua!"

"Here we go again!" exclaimed the rat head as he piled up on the screen, "It's a vibrator!"

"Good fellow, he can't satisfy a woman, just rely on it!" the hound smacked his lips.

Despite this, Cheng Hao still didn't look at the screen, because he noticed a small detail before: Hei Zhenlong said that he was beaten by the old man, just because he said that he had a leg with Chen Jiehua.

Others didn't pay attention, but Cheng Hao noticed that Chen Jiehua was probably the only old man he could contact Huang Jingshan, and Huang Jingshan did take out the hospital some time ago.

"Rat head, let me ask you, where was Hei Zhenlong beaten that day?" Cheng Hao said, lighting another cigarette.

"Beaten by the old man!" the rat scratched his head: "Because it should be the south side of the city!"

"Go, Chengnan!" Cheng Hao immediately decided.

"Don't, I haven't finished reading it yet!" the rat's face was full of reluctance.

"Look at what, go to the south of the city to find Huang Jingshan!" Cheng Hao directly kicked the rat head out of the car.

The rat head was clever, and immediately got into the driver's seat: "That old man is Huang Jingshan, I'll just say that there is something strange in it!"

"Fuck you!" the hound slapped the rat on the head: "Don't brag b, hurry up and drive!"