In less than half an hour, Sheng Jingchen arrived, and his body was stained with the smell of wine, as if he had just come off the wine table.

"Sheng Jingchen". Wen Nanzhi couldn't control it, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she couldn't tell what it was like, she only knew that Sheng Jingchen was here, and this matter could be solved.

"Don't be afraid". Sheng Jingchen hesitated for a moment, and touched the top of Wen Nanzhi's head with his palm.

Such a scene is uncommon, occasionally, when Sheng Jingchen is in a good mood, he will tease Wen Nanzhi, kiss his cheek, touch his head, not too much, Wen Nanzhi also accepts it.

"You go to the car and wait for me first". Sheng Jingchen shook off the cigarette ash and took out the car keys from his trouser pocket.

"Hmm". Wen Nanzhi was extremely obedient, and Sheng Jingchen was whatever he said.

She held the car key and glanced at Wen Jinglan with her spare eyes, Wen Jinglan was too embarrassed, she didn't give up, and asked again: "Can I let my aunt go back with me?" ”

"Just stay one night".

"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen nodded.

"You will be away for one night, and he will not die." Wen Nanzhi really couldn't say anything good.

"I ......". Without giving Wen Jinglan a chance to refuse, Wen Nanzhi grabbed her wrist and forcibly pulled her out.

When the iron door is closed, Sheng Jingchen is also much more comfortable, and he no longer has to worry about revealing flaws.

"Debt collector?" He took a cigarette and lit it.

"Right". Chen Ang's expression has not changed, but his posture is no longer as relaxed as just now, although he and Sheng Jingchen are in a cooperative relationship, but he is still unconsciously half a cut short in front of Sheng Jingchen.

"Go inside and talk". Sheng Jingchen raised his chin.

"Good". Chen Ang got up and waited for him.

"Lift yourself into a wheelchair". In front of Lu Jianghuai's eyes, Sheng Jingchen paused and ordered Huang Mao.

Lu Jianghuai is still useful to him, so he has to offer.

"Didn't you hear Mr. Sheng's words?" Seeing that Huang Mao did not move, Chen Ang reprimanded.

"Yes". Huang Mao was frightened by Chen Ang's eyes, and was a little frightened, and immediately commanded several people to work together to drag Lu Jianghuai up.

Their actions were rude, involving wounds, Lu Jianghuai grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he was afraid of Sheng Jingchen, for fear of arousing his disgust. I probably heard the rumors about him, and knew that this was a real ruthless person, and if he wanted people to disappear, that person would not see the sun the next day, just like Hades.

"How's this play?"

"There is no flaw at all". Closing the door, Chen Ang said with some pride.

"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen doesn't praise people, so this is also a certainty.

"Do you know Qi Zhenbei?" There was no light in the bedroom, and the only light was the cigarette butt between Sheng Jingchen's fingers, which flickered on and off.

He walked to the window, his eyes drooping, and his gaze fell somewhere.

"Know".

"It turned out that in Jincheng, I could call the wind and rain, but after staying inside, my power was greatly reduced."

"How do you compare yourself to him?" Sheng Jingchen doesn't talk nonsense.

"Although the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the momentum of my back wave is also very strong." Chen Ang said it very vaguely, but he was not modest at all.

"What's wrong?"

"Did he mess with you?" Chen Ang also lit a cigarette.

"Are you sure you're going to eat him?" Sheng Jingchen only asked, but did not answer.

"No problem".

"But it will take some time, and there will be money." Chen Ang made a reasonable request.

"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen should go down.

"Finished?"

"Then hurry back, shall we?"

"Xiao Biesheng is newly married, half of this long night has passed." Chen Ang has already reined in, and tried his best to talk about going to bed as literary and artistic as possible.

"However, your temper also needs to be changed, what if you really run away from your wife when you are angry?"

"If my wife looks like this, I won't be able to get out of bed for the rest of my life." The more Chen Ang spoke, the more he squinted at him, and he closed his mouth.

"Restore this place to its original state". Pulling open the door, all eyes were focused on Sheng Jingchen's body, and he threw away the remaining half of the cigarette butt and extinguished it with the sole of his shoe.

"What are you looking at?"

"Hurry up and do it, Lao Tzu still has to find a woman." Chen Ang shouted, walked in front of Lu Jianghuai again, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, old man, you have leaned on such a cash cow."

Seeing that the matter was solved, Lu Jianghuai had confidence again, snorted coldly, and turned his head.

After sending Shen Can away, Wen Jinglan still refused to get in the car, and Wen Nanzhi said a few mean words, so he had to accompany him.

"Jingchen, how's it going?"

"Why haven't they come down yet?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wen Jinglan immediately greeted him, and her tone was anxious.

"It's all right".

"They're picking up the pieces."

"That's good". Wen Jinglan's heart fell to the ground, she closed her eyes, and subconsciously wanted to go back, but was stopped by Sheng Jingchen.

Seeing this, Wen Nanzhi's open mouth did not make a sound.

"You're going in the wrong direction".

"Oh". Wen Jinglan was reminded by these words, she turned around, and Wen Nanzhi had already opened the car door.

"You've drunk, I'll do it." Wen Nanzhi opened the door of the back seat for Sheng Jingchen again.

"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen nodded, and when he bent down, the corners of his mouth showed signs of rising.

Before Zhou Yi appeared, Wen Nanzhi had always been so considerate, and he was so thoughtful that people couldn't help but miss it.