Chapter 105: You're Dead

Yang Weicheng took advantage of the sunshine and walked back slowly, with the laughter of a helmet behind him and a swear word.

He didn't notice it, and even whistled.

Li Dong was angry with the helmet, caught up with Yang Weicheng and asked, "Wei Cheng, that's it?" ”

"Or else? Beat him up? Prick his tires? Yang Weicheng asked with a smile.

"yes, prick his tires!" Li Dong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Yang Weicheng laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "You look back at the tires." ”

Li Dong looked back, and the wheels were indeed thick and big.

"It's just a little thicker." He muttered.

"If you don't tie it thoroughly, even if you tie it thoroughly, can you run away?" Yang Weicheng squeezed his eyes.

"Why?"

"Bang!" Yang Weicheng made a mushroom cloud rise into the air with both hands, "That close explosion, the consequences are very serious." ”

Li Dong shuddered: "Niang Xipi, is there no other way?" ”

"Yes, find a place to rest first. By the way, you have to go to the exchange tomorrow and keep an eye on it for me. ”

Yang Wei's affairs, Li Dong always handled it very seriously.

"Okay, don't worry, ...... over here"

"Let's do another thing tonight." Yang Weicheng smiled evilly, and said with a wink.

Li Dong was stunned for a moment, and soon understood, and laughed with Yang Weicheng, and the passers-by saw them, as if they saw hooligans, and they couldn't wait to retreat.

Evening.

After work, take off the helmet and wipe the oil and sweat off your face.

He hummed sweet honey and walked down the boulevard, in a very happy mood.

"Let's go to the noodle restaurant to eat a bowl of eel paste noodles, and then have 2 taels of old wine, this day is beautiful!" He thought to himself.

As a native of Sioux City, he has a soft spot for eel paste.

There are many construction sites on this road, and there are few pedestrians, especially after dark.

Walking and walking, he was the only one left on the road.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, speeding towards him.

The street lights were dim, and before the helmet could react, it was knocked to the ground by the man.

Then, a pocket wrapped around his head and slammed his fist over his face.

"Who!? Oops! Stop, help~"

On the boulevard, there was a shout like killing pigs, but unfortunately no one could hear it.

The thrashing didn't last long, and with the sound of hurried footsteps faded away, the hard hat struggled out of the nightmare, grabbed his pocket, and looked around crying.

"Who? Who beat Lao Tzu in particular? ”

Yang Weicheng and Li Dong laughed while running, and ran out for a few hundred meters until they came to the main road before they stopped to take a breath.

"Hahaha, Wei Cheng, you're bad now!" Li Dong couldn't laugh.

"Cut, don't suffer if you eat, understand?" Yang Weicheng held his knees and gasped a few times, "Let's not cause trouble, but it's not a soft egg!" ”

"Yes, not a soft bastard!" Li Dong nodded vigorously.

This situation and this scene are familiar! Yang Weicheng decided to carry forward this trick, who provoked him in the future, whether the problem can be solved, first beat.

When the two returned to the hotel, Li Dong went to take a shower, and Yang Weicheng stood at the window and smoked.

Looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside, he felt a little depressed in his heart.

Tomorrow, I plan to go to the housing management office, find the big leader of the house first, and spread this matter out.

"Lang Lang Qiankun, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it." He said secretly.

Bang bang bang!

There was a knock on the door.

Yang Weicheng shouted: "Who? ”

"Me! Available? Liu Ruofan answered outside the door, "Come and do me a favor." ”

The latter imperative is what she intended.

Yang Weicheng stepped forward to open the door, Liu Ruofan was wearing a beige jacket, navy blue pants, and high heels were very eye-catching.

The jacket has thick shoulder pads, which is exactly the style that is popular in this year. Although it looks a little silly, it tastes good when worn on her.

"What's the matter, Mr. Liu?" Yang Weicheng asked.

"Come to my room." Liu Ruofan looked into the room.

"Okay." Yang Weicheng said hello to Li Dong, and then came to her room with Liu Ruofan.

Liu Ruofan lived on the top floor with an excellent view, and after a few doors, Yang Weicheng went straight to the window, pushed open the window and took a deep breath.

"What did you call me for?" He looked at the scenery outside the window and asked Liu Ruofan behind him.

Bang!

The cork detaches from the mouth of the bottle and makes a loud sound.

Yang Weicheng was startled, and turned around to see Liu Ruofan holding a bottle of red wine in his hand.

"Lafite, the best tasting one at the moment, don't underestimate this bottle, it's not lower than the price of one night in this suite."

Liu Ruofan calmly poured two glasses of wine and casually put the wine bottle on the table.

She picked up the wine glass, walked up to Yang Weicheng, and handed him a glass: "Come, let's have a glass with my sister first." ”

Yang Weicheng grinned: "It can't be 82 years, right?" ”

"Yay? You kid, you know everything. Liu Ruofan's eyes widened in surprise, "The grapes that year were good, and the winemaker was also amazing." It's not easy to get such a bottle in China! I trusted...... Forget it, why are you talking to you? ”

Yang Weicheng also listened to the wind, he walked to the table and picked up the wine bottle, it was 82 vintage. Thinking of that stalk in the later life, I couldn't help grinning.

"Hey, I kindly invited you to drink, what are you laughing at?" Liu Ruofan feigned anger.

"It's nothing, but you ......" Yang Weicheng put down the wine bottle, looked back at her, stunned.

She didn't know when she changed into a white dress, like a snow elf, with a delicate waist and a round and lovely hip line.

The long hair was draped over the shoulders, black as a waterfall. The big sparkling eyes are as beautiful as black gems, and they have another temperament that is completely different from the shrewdness of the past.

The allure of beauty, the charm of maturity.

Yang Weicheng's eyes, expressions, and sensational Adam's apple, all the performances made Liu Ruofan very satisfied.

That's what you want, sample, my sister doesn't believe it, with my looks, I can't conquer you?

Of course, Liu Ruofan is not really going to sacrifice himself for business.

She does better than anyone else to protect herselfβ€”except for force majeure like Liu Jingen and Liu Mugen.

She sipped her wine with a smile and her mind racing.

"Tell me, what the hell did you call me here?" Yang Weicheng looked away, took a deep breath, and went straight in.

"Why don't you give me half of that piece of land in Zhonghai?" Liu Ruofan said.

Yang Weicheng had a black line in his head, and he felt that this sister still thought that she bought the land for investment and development.

Of course, the purpose of investment is to make a nest for the family.

"Nope." He decisively refused.

"So simply? No negotiable? Liu Ruofan asked.

"Yes, I don't plan to sell this land." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

"Really?" Liu Ruofan didn't believe his nonsense, this kid was fine, if he believed his words, maybe he would have to count the money for him if he was sold one day.

"It's true." Yang Weicheng nodded very seriously.

He didn't plan to continue the conversation, and put down his glass: "I'd better go back first, it's embarrassing." ”

Liu Ruofan has a black line in his head, embarrassed that you still say it, looking for death?

Yang Weicheng was determined to refuse her, so he turned around and walked out.

"Wait!" Liu Ruofan shouted, "If you are willing to share half of my ownership, I can help you get through this pass, I have friends in Zhonghai." ”

She walked too quickly, tripped on the sofa in a hurry, and threw herself forward. The red wine glass in his hand flew out, and the burgundy liquid was splashed on Yang Weicheng.

Bang!

The glass hit the back of his head and fell to the couch.

Yang Weicheng felt the coldness of his back and was speechless.

"I said sister, you hate me so much?" As he spoke, he turned around, only to see a woman dressed in white with long hair rushing towards him.

Liu Ruofan's inertia did not decrease, and he screamed and threw himself forward.

"Ahh Yang Weicheng, help me! ”

If you fall to the ground, it's a big deal.

But Liu Ruofan is not worried about this, with her appearance and temptation, a few count, and the men will definitely rush to help her.

Boom!

Before this thought landed, Liu Ruofan felt the impact of intimate contact with the floor, even if there was a carpet as a cushion, the taste was enough to choke.

How could she have imagined that at the critical moment, Yang Weicheng did not rush forward, but took a step back?

"Yang, Wei, Cheng!"

Liu Ruofan lay on the ground, painful, angry and ashamed, clenched his pink fists and shouted.

Click!

There was a sound of the deadbolt popping out in front of her, and the kid had already taken advantage of her inattention to smear oil on the soles of her feet.

"Stinky boy! You're dead! ”

At this moment, who can understand the depression and anger in Liu Ruofan's heart?

said that Yang Weicheng returned to his room, covered in sweat.

This sister, I sincerely want him to be a difficult person!

"Mom, I'm glad I ran fast." Yang Weicheng lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep all night.

I couldn't sleep because I was not only frightened by Liu Ruofan, but also because of the land.

Early the next morning, Yang Weicheng and Li Dongbing split into two routes.

Li Dong went to the exchange, and Yang Weicheng went straight to the housing management office.

When he came to the housing management office, he still gave the janitor a pack of big front doors, and Yang Weicheng came to the office in a hurry.

He came too early, the office door was open, but there was no one inside.

In fact, at this time, everyone was cleaning up and the clerks went to fetch water.

Yang Weicheng thought about it, went directly to the second floor, and came to the door of the big leader's office.

But the office door was open, and there was no one inside.

He was a little depressed: "Where have all the people gone?" ”

Returning to the corridor on the first floor, finding a ventilated place to smoke a cigarette, Yang Weicheng was thinking about what to do next, and what to say when he saw the leader.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder: "Is that you?" When did it come? ”