Seeing that Zhuang Jing didn't mean to break the casserole and ask to the end, Yang Cheng couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

With her character, if she really had sex with him, Yang Cheng really didn't know how to deal with it.

"Wife, why don't we buy a car now?" Yang Cheng hurriedly changed the topic.

"Not only to buy a car, but also to buy a house!" Zhuang Jing got up very happily and pulled Yang Cheng to walk out of the café.

After settling the bill, Zhuang Jing walked out of this Shangdao café, Zhuang Jing seemed to suddenly think of something, holding a handbag in both hands to cover Feng. Full of straight chests. Qian, asked softly, "Husband, your eyes won't become clairvoyant eyes, right?" ”

"Hehe, clairvoyance is too pediatric." Yang Cheng smiled proudly: "Brother is not playing with special abilities, but with magical powers!" If our eyes are to give birth to ability, at least they must be able to see through all falsehoods! ”

"Just blow it!" Zhuang Jing hugged Yang Cheng's elbow tightly and glanced at him coquettishly. But then he asked in a low voice: "Husband, can you fight ten at a time now?" ”

Yang Cheng pretended to be deep, and then replied, "I haven't tried it yet, but it shouldn't be a problem if I think about it." ”

"I remember when you were in college, you were one of the leaders of our school's martial arts club. Now that you're stronger, you're definitely better at fighting. Zhuang Jing guessed with confidence as she walked.

Yang Cheng's eyes froze, he suddenly stopped, looked at her very seriously and asked, "Jingjing, how did you find out that my physique has become stronger?" ”

Zhuang Jingyu's face flushed. Fang bit his lower lip lightly, hesitated for a moment, and then replied in a low voice: "Your combat power in bed this morning has increased compared to before, but it's not a little bit. ”

Yang Cheng suddenly raised his hand and patted his head, and sighed very smugly: "It's careless, it's really careless." My performance this morning was indeed a little too violent, and it seems that I will have to take it easy in the future. ”

"Virtue!" Zhuang Jingfen shyly stretched out her hand and pinched the soft flesh on Yang Cheng's waist.

Although Yang Cheng looked like he was joking with Zhuang Jing on his face, he was actually secretly warning himself in his heart that he must pay attention to details in everything he does from now on.

From Zhuang Jing's awakening just now, Yang Cheng thought of the fat man Liu Yang he met on the bus again.

Zhuang Jing and Liu Yang both noticed his difference from his physique. It seems that we have to find a way to plug this gap.

Any suspicion that might reveal his secrets must be guarded against!

Sitting in the taxi to Chengdong Automobile City, Yang Cheng repeatedly sorted out in his mind the bits and pieces that had happened in the almost fifteen hours from last night when he got the altar to this moment.

Whether it is the police or the Anti-Corruption Bureau, Yang Cheng feels that there should be no loopholes.

In front of the boss Tang Huang, Yang Cheng did not have any doubts when he asked himself. After all, his sketching expertise is clearly written in the company's resume. And many colleagues in the company know that he is a good sketcher.

As for gambling on stones to get rich in Qishixuan, Yang Cheng was sure that everyone on the scene, including Qishixuan's boss Zeng, would only think that he was too lucky, and would not think that he was hiding a special ability.

The only person who needs to be paid attention and vigilant should be the private detective named Liu Yang who happened to meet on the bus.

From the few conversations with Liu Yang, Yang Cheng heard that there should be kung fu masters in today's society.

Because Yang Cheng clearly remembered that Liu Yang said that he had practiced kung fu with a master, and this guy suspected that Yang Cheng was also a person who had practiced kung fu at that time.

During his college years, Yang Cheng used to be an active member of the school's wushu team. At that time, Yang Cheng suspected that the traditional martial arts routines were fundamentally different from the national arts of the Republic of China. It's just that he didn't see the national art with his own eyes back then.

Assuming that Liu Yang, a private detective, is a well-intentioned person, he wants to find out Yang Cheng's bottom line, and he will definitely be able to find out that Yang Cheng had the experience of practicing martial arts and sanda during college. Yang Cheng pondered, perhaps, this experience can also be regarded as a protective color.

After thinking about it, Yang Cheng finally made a judgment that selling the murderer's portrait to Tang Huang for 100,000 yuan may be the only loophole.

Of course, the premise of this loophole is that Tang Huang was either sold by the murderer, or forced by the murderer to confess the source of the portrait. Only when these two situations arise can Yang Cheng get into the trouble caused by Peng Xiaodong's murder.

However, Yang Cheng did not regret his decision to sell the portrait of the murderer to Tang Huang.

After all, it is very unlikely that Tang Huang will intersect with the murderer.

Besides, if it weren't for the 100,000 yuan given by Tang Huang, even if Yang Cheng knew which piece of rough stone wool was hidden in the jadeite, he wouldn't have the capital to gamble on the stone.

found that Yang Cheng had been silent since he got into the car, and Zhuang Jing couldn't guess what he was thinking at this time. She knew that he had secrets, and she didn't want to ask more. So he simply hugged his elbow and rested his head on his shoulder, closing his eyes and enjoying this warm moment that he hadn't felt for a long time.

Feeling Zhuang Jing leaning his head over, Yang Cheng retracted his thoughts, reached over with his right hand and gently stroked her fragrant soft hair, and lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I was just thinking about what kind of car would be more appropriate for us to buy for a while, whether to buy one or one for each of us. ”

Of course, Zhuang Jing could hear that he was deliberately saying this to make her relax. Yi did not debunk his white lies, but followed his words and said coquettishly: "I don't want you to make people say that you are an upstart." So we have to be careful with the money you earn.

You may need more money in the future, let's save a little, just buy a more than 100,000 economical and practical car to travel. In addition, the house can be bought considering our company's existing house, and I can enjoy a 85% discount for the company's internal personnel. ”

"Uh-huh! Listen to you. Yang Cheng moved down his right hand and patted it on the back of her hand, nodded again and again.

"Husband, do you think our company can survive this crisis?" Zhuang Jing asked in a worried voice.

"It depends on how involved your company is." Yang Cheng stared and replied: "The most important thing is whether the capital chain will be broken. There is not a single company engaged in real estate development that does not owe large loans from banks.

Based on the scale of your Haihua Real Estate, I estimate that the loan owed by your company to the bank must be in the unit of 100 million. Once the bank terminates the loan and requires your company to repay the loan immediately, it is estimated that your Haihua Real Estate has only one way to go. ”

"That's bankruptcy liquidation." Zhuang Jing said with a sigh.

"Hehe, I said buddy, you two are worrying about the sky!"

The taxi driver suddenly answered at this time and said with a smile: "How can Haihua Real Estate Group go bankrupt!" Even if all the real estate companies in Haizhou go bankrupt, Haihua Group will not go bankrupt. ”

Yang Cheng looked up at the taxi driver's qualification certificate resting in front of the passenger seat, and immediately understood why the old driver, who was over forty years old, answered just now. Because this taxi belongs to Haihua Taxi Company, a subsidiary of Haihua Real Estate Group.

Yang Cheng was not unhappy because of the mockery in the old driver's words just now, but smiled indifferently:

"My wife works in the finance department of Haihua Real Estate Group. Do you know why she has time to go with me to buy a car today? Because Haihua Real Estate suddenly announced a three-day holiday for all employees. ”