"Is there such a thing?" Uncle Wang was slightly stunned, has Zhao Decheng been presumptuous to this situation? He has also heard about the matter of S City, and now it should be 100,000 urgent, but the person sent to cultivate is quite powerful, such a little girl in white is already the ninth layer of the foundation building period.

He saw it clearly in the back just now, this little girl in white was not chaotic, and she dispersed Zhao Decheng's aura in the blink of an eye.

It's really funny.

Seeing that Zhao Decheng was so angry that he couldn't speak, if it weren't for the dead girl of Uncle Wang and Song Qingyu, he couldn't wait to slap the girl who spoke to death.

Uncle Wang slowly walked up to Song Qingyu and asked thoughtfully, "What's your name?" ”

Song Qingyu had already seen that this middle-aged man was a little interesting to him, and said without humility: "Junior Song Qingyu." ”

How could such a little girl who knew how to be polite and had no one in Zhao Decheng's mouth?

Uncle Wang also guessed a little in his heart, eighty percent of this Zhao Decheng saw Song Qingyu's beauty and wanted to ridicule him, but he didn't expect that this Song Qingyu had a strong personality and didn't eat this set at all, so Zhao Decheng was angry like this.

He smiled and waved his big hand, "You guys come in with me, and I'll take you to see Mr. Ming." ”

Qiu Lincheng was flattered and hurriedly shouted, "Thank you, Mr. Wang." ”

Zhao Decheng couldn't swallow this breath and shouted: "Uncle Wang, they have no one in their eyes and look down on me, so you just let them go?" ”

Uncle Wang's face sank, "Decheng, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, they are from S City, there must be something important, and they must not be delayed, and besides, the inspection you said, we have never had this regulation in Xizhong City." ”

The meaning of these words is obvious, this is a high-level position, not a place for you Zhao Decheng to fool around at will, everything has to be done according to the rules!

"Yes." Zhao Decheng glared at Song Qingyu fiercely, swallowed this breath, and glared at Uncle Wang again, wait, wait for him to go back and tell his uncle that these people will definitely not have good fruits to eat!

There are few people in this West Middle City who dare to look down on him Zhao Decheng!

"Qiu Lincheng." Song Qingyu suddenly said coldly: "You go in with Mr. Wang, I won't go in, Mingke, Brother Yan, let's go outside and wait first." ”

Qiu Lincheng looked puzzled, what did Song Qingyu want to do? Wasn't she interested in the cultivation secrets and pills of the West Midtown?

Uncle Wang's eyes sank, isn't this girl worried about something?

He said slowly: "Little girl, come in together, we can provide accommodation tonight, and you can sleep here for the time being." ”

"No need." Song Qingyu shook his head and had a firm attitude, "Thank you Mr. Wang for your kindness, if you want to see Mr. Ming, it's just Qiu Lincheng's meaning, I'll wait outside." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Ming Ke also knew how to be polite, made a gesture of thanks to Uncle Wang, and stood behind Song Qingyu.

Uncle Wang smiled, and no longer insisted, took out a business card from his arms and handed it over, "In this case, you can walk around the city, and come to me at dinner." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Song Qingyu nodded slightly, took the business card, and put it in her pocket, she understood that this was Uncle Wang's interest in her, and this business card was like a pass in West Central City.

Uncle Wang took Qiu Lincheng and walked to the interior of the upper floor.

Song Qingyu also stopped staying and left with Yan Mingjie and Mingke.

Zhao Decheng glared at the back of Song Qingyu leaving, wait! Dare to provoke me Zhao Decheng, what if you have Uncle Wang to cover me? Wait for you to die!