The place where Zhao Fugui invited guests to eat is very special, this is a private club.

The reason why this club is very special is because this club is built next to the Yixing Lao Ye Temple.

It is separated from the Lao Ye Temple by a high wall.

Outside the wall, the blue bricks and tiles, the rock carvings, full of antiquity, very mysterious!

Inside the wall, the corridor waist is manback, the pavilions and pavilions, the corner eaves of the tiles, are very luxurious!

At first glance, I can't even tell which is a private club and which is a temple.

The outside of the clubhouse is carved with dragons and phoenixes, which are brilliant;

The interior is gilded and painted, delicate and luxurious.

To this day, Chang Dong can be regarded as having been in and out of many high-end places, but this private club still surprises him.

To be able to open a private club in this place, this is no longer a question of how much money is paid, it seems that the boss behind this can be described as a hand and eye!

Under the leadership of the waiter in the clubhouse, Chang Dong walked through the corridors and alleys, crossed the walls and crossed the threshold, and finally settled in an antique private room.

The private room is not big, only about 20 square meters, and there is a red sandalwood carved crescent table in the middle, the table color is close to ink, graceful and luxurious.

At this time, there were already several plates of dim sum melons and fruits on the table.

"If you're hungry, pad first, my aunt will come over right away." Zhao Fugui said with a smile, and as he spoke, he picked up a piece of dim sum and put it in his mouth.

Chang Dong was also polite, pinched up a piece of pastry that looked like a moon cake and put it in his mouth.

How does it taste, Chang Dong didn't taste ugly, because he was too hungry now, even if it was steamed bread, he could eat it well.

The group sat at the round table, eating snacks and drinking tea, while waiting for Zhao Hanya's husband.

About ten minutes later, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

Chang Dong's heart moved, and he put down the snack.

At this time, the wooden door was also pushed open, and a young man dressed maturely and wearing black-rimmed glasses walked in. ”

As he spoke, he respectfully shouted "Dad" to Zhao Fugui, nodded to Zhao Hanya, and then turned his gaze to Chang Dong, and said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, this is Chang Dong, the business genius in Uncle Li's mouth, right?" Haha, I'm glad I will! ”

When Chang Dong heard this, he was shocked.

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After lunch, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and Chang Dong, who had drunk some wine, was sent off by Zhao Fugui's driver, and returned to the hotel smoothly.

Back in his room, Chang Dong took off his disguise and lay on the soft couch a little tired, staring at the ceiling, thinking about something.

He finally understood why Zhao Fugui posed as his own person to him, and his feelings and feet were on Uncle Li in Handong.

It turned out that Zhao Hanya's husband's surname was Feng, and his full name was Feng Zheng, and his family seemed to be very close to Uncle Li's family.

Because of Uncle Li's relationship, plus the relationship between Liyuan Bay.

Chang Dong became his own person in such a daze.

Actually, this thing looks strange, but it's actually not strange.

The population base of Zhuxia looks huge, but it is not surprising that there are only a small number of people who can mix to the top of the pyramid, know each other, and even form allies.

In the final analysis, Chang Dong can be accepted by others because he is good enough, or because the resources he has mastered can be seen by others.

Otherwise, no matter how close you are, people won't bother to recognize you.

"Hoo ......"

Thinking of this, Chang Dong breathed a long sigh of relief.

Feng Zheng wooed him, from a certain angle, why not further woo Uncle Li?

Zhao Fugui also said that Feng Zheng has little chance of winning in this re-election, so he can win him over and take Uncle Li's path, even if he sends a word to him, the situation may be completely different.

After all, do you still value Uncle Li?

And Uncle Li values him because he can bring great impetus to the development of Handong's economy.

In the final analysis, all alliances are concluded because of interests!

Chang Dong sighed, took out his mobile phone and called Wei Jingyi, asked her to book a plane ticket, and decided to return to Yanjing tonight.

The phone rang for a while and didn't go through.

This made Chang Dong's brows frown.

He found that his endurance was now getting stronger, but also weaker.

The strong aspect is aimed at people of the same kind!

Even if Zhao Fugui tested him, put him in a critical situation, and observed his ability to improvise, he was furious afterwards, and he could smile with a smile.

The weak side is directed at subordinates.

He became more and more accustomed to the life of stretching out his hands and eating to open his mouth, and if the people below him did not please him, he was uncomfortable.

This phone call gave him the idea of forming a special team of assistants.

This kind of temporary secretary, who just boasted in the morning, dropped the chain for him in the afternoon, is simply dereliction of duty!

"Hey, I'm sorry boss, something happened to me at home, and I want to take a leave of absence." As soon as the phone was connected, there was an extremely suppressed voice from there, and there was the sound of sniffing after speaking.

"Got it."

Chang Dong hung up the phone.

called Mi Mengjie with his backhand: "Dismiss me with the surname Wei." ”

After speaking, he snapped and hung up the phone again.

Chang Dong took a deep breath, spit it out, vented his inner dissatisfaction, and had to buy a ticket online by himself.

Just when he had just bought his ticket, Mi Mengjie suddenly called.

"Boss, I'm sorry, Wei Jingyi did have something wrong at home, her mother committed suicide, this time the work arrangement was my mistake, I'm sorry, I'll arrange a new assistant to go over immediately, at most three hours!"

Mi Mengjie said succinctly.

In the rhetoric, there are three points of separation, three points of sympathy, and four points of reminder to Chang Dong, do not quit Wei Jingyi.

After all, once this thing gets out, it's too chilling.

Chang Dong was stunned.

"Suicide? When did it happen? ”

"Just over an hour ago."

Chang Dong's expression suddenly froze, the world is impermanent!

"Don't fire her, give her a long vacation, paid leave."

"Okay boss."

Hanging up the phone, Chang Dong took a breath and got up to leave.

The next time I saw Wei Jingyi, it was around 3:30 p.m., outside the autopsy corridor.

Chang Dong almost didn't recognize her.

I saw her hair scattered, delicate white down jacket with blood and dirt, and she was madly pulling a group of people, shouting into the room: "Don't sign, Dad!" Don't sign, don't sign! ”

This group of people was like dirty black-hearted cotton wool exposed on the outside of cotton clothes, some stuffed in the room, and some scattered outside.

Wei Jingyi's madness made the people who were exposed outside furious, some people pulled her hair, someone grabbed her arm, and dragged her back.

Wei Jingyi screamed in pain, causing a piercing noise to come from inside the room.

It seems like someone is yelling: 'Don't hit her. ’

Chang Dong's expression changed suddenly when he saw this, he gritted his teeth and rushed up, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight!" ”

Saying that, trying to pull the crowd apart.

Unexpectedly, his frame actually angered this group of people.

"Nima!"

"You're looking for death!"

Immediately, three or five people turned around and attacked Chang Dong.

Chang Dong barely dodged two fists, counterattacked, but one punch was difficult to defeat four hands, and a person suddenly burst out of his back, hugged him, and then fell to the ground.

With this fall, Chang Dong immediately fell into passivity.

Countless fists and feet fell.

Not to mention this life, even in his previous life, Chang Dong has never experienced this formation.

He subconsciously protected his head, gritted his teeth to withstand the attack, and the anger in his heart erupted, this group of people ...... Dead!

One counts as one!

Time seemed to have passed, and then it seemed like a moment had passed.

During the period, there was angry scolding, as well as Wei Jingyi's terrible screams, and finally this siege stopped in a smug voice.

"That's it!"

The crowd gradually quieted down.

Chang Dong put down his hands and saw a young man with tattoos on his neck walking over.

He looked at Chang Dong condescendingly, suddenly raised the soles of his feet, stepped on Chang Dong's face, and scolded with a smile: "Yo, her boyfriend, right?" Is the hero saving the beauty coming? Hahaha......"

His words caused everyone in the hallway to burst into laughter.

looked at Chang Dong one by one, his expressions were full of disdain and ridicule!

"Listen to my advice, break up quickly, their family has provoked people who shouldn't be messed with, and if you dare to chirp crookedly, don't talk about their family, even your family will be destroyed together."

After speaking, he shook his clothes and said to the people around him: "Go, send that sow to be cremated!" ”