Seeing that Cui Li didn't react, Manyun whispered, "What are you doing at this time?" If there are steps, go down. ”

The distance between them was closer, and the darkness in Song Ziming's eyes darkened a little.

Cui Li smiled, "Since there is a guarantee from the president of the Rongcheng Song family, I am also willing to believe that there is no illegal operation here." But if someone reflects this situation to me again, I won't give Mr. Song such face. ”

Hearing this, Song Mingxin breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his hanging heart. The heart began to be unbalanced again, and 50% of the profit was given away in vain, thinking about how to cheat.

"I don't dare to save face, I'm just telling the truth, our Song family won't know the law and break the law." He didn't appreciate it at all, and he spoke very politely.

Cui Li didn't care, before leaving, he looked at Yan Ting sitting in the corner, smiled, and didn't know what it meant.

He said hello to Manyun and left.

Saitama knew that Cui Li was looking at this side, so he asked, "What is he looking at you for?" ”

Yan Ting's mental activities are more complicated, his name is Cui Lilai, and it was Song Ziming's idea. At first, Ziming didn't say that he wanted to make a profit of 50%, but made it clear that he wanted to end up here, but he didn't know that he suddenly changed his mind.

Yan Ting guessed that Song Ziming regarded Cui Li as an imaginary enemy, so he disdained to borrow his hand to get rid of Song Mingxin, but deliberately turned to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fifty percent profit.

And the question asked by Saitama, Cui Li looked at him, which can only show that Cui Li knows that the person who called is him.

"Maybe he thinks I'm more handsome than him, so he's jealous of me!" He said in particular narcissistically.

Saitama pursed her lips in disgust and didn't ask any more.

Song Mingxin cleared out all the irrelevant personnel, he closed the door by the way, stood by the door, spread his hands and said, "Now just a few people, come, let's talk, what do you mean?" ”

He said this to the three men, and the focus was on Song Ziming.

Tang Chengcai said, "I'm here to ......" Song Mingxin motioned for him not to continue.

"I already know what you're here for. Ziming, aren't you going to say something to your brother? He walked back to the seat he had just sat and looked at Ziming from a distance.

There were so many positions, Manyun didn't sit with him and sat next to Saitama.

Song Ziming's gaze never left her, and he replied to Song Mingxin lightly, saying, "Although I didn't arrange it intentionally, I did play a part in it." In short, I did it on purpose. ”

"! Lao Tzu knows. He threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground and stomped on it several times. In this case, the 50% profit cannot be given to you, it is you who calculate me. ”

What a low-level trick.

"You're not still calculating Manyun!" When Song Ziming said this, his mood fluctuated greatly. turned back to his calm appearance, "Whatever you want, you don't keep your promises, I think Cui Li likes your fat very much." ”

Sure enough, it's because of this! found out about him so quickly, and couldn't help but wonder if Xia Yu was deliberately asked to break the news, and then create today's result.

Now the top priority is not her, to solve the immediate trouble first, he thought for a while, "I talk to Dad, and there will be nothing." "He is very weak-hearted and strong.

Song Ziming stood up and casually pulled the buttons on his sleeves, "So to tell you, the emperor can only be respected, and it is the emperor who makes the decision." ”

The light in his eyes was completely extinguished, and he hung his head.

This casino is his money bag, and now this bag has to be divided into half to others, and he is naturally thousands of unwilling.

"Also, I'll draw up the contract soon, and Duke will come to you." He went over and took Manyun's hand, "Let's go." ”

Song Mingxin laughed angrily, as if he wanted to stare a hole in Manyun's back: Bai Manyun, since Song Ziming is so rare to you, don't blame me for being too cruel to you.

Seeing that the group was going out, he called: "Don't let them go too easily. Isn't Weber here? Tell him that Song Ziming is here. ”

Not long after they walked out of the private room, more than a dozen people came in front of them, and the people who came were not good!

Yan Ting's fist and foot kung fu is not too good, Song Ziming whispered: "You are optimistic about the two of them." ”

There were so many people on the other side, Manyun was a little worried, "If you can solve it with your mouth, don't do it, the enemy is outnumbered." ”

Song Ziming felt that she was a little naïve at this minute, how could she say such a thing, "We took so much advantage from him, he can't be so calm, these people were deliberately found by him, and his mouth is useless." Go, and Yanting Station is far away. ”

"I heard that the president of the Song family is a lover, but now it seems that the rumors are true!" The person walking in front of him said very arrogantly.

The hairstyle is slightly exaggerated, a bit like a non-mainstream late style, wearing a slightly tighter leather jacket. This description must be a very vulgar person, right? But he's not, a bit of a bohemian and freedom-loving flavor.

Song Ziming and Tang Cheng stood in front, in a state of facing the enemy. Ziming saw that he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember, so he asked Tang Cheng, "Fight directly?" ”

It's been a long time since they've been fighting so side by side, standing so close, he looked away: "Listen to you." ”

The boss on the other side spoke, "Don't be so troublesome, let's just have a discussion, as long as Mr. Song deigns to compete with me and wins, I will let you pass; If you lose, you will be replaced by another person. ”

The tone was quite big, Tang Cheng stood up, "I'll come first." ”

He refused directly, "I can see that you have a good foundation, but my target is the one next to you, so ......" He didn't continue, but everyone knew what he meant.

It doesn't seem to be a simple gangster, so sleek, not like a hooligan's style.

Song Ziming took off his coat, Tang Cheng wanted to reach out to pick it up, but his hand was only halfway extended, and Ziming said, "Take it." Then he threw the clothes into Manyun's hands.

Tang Cheng's movements were seen by Manyun, and he had a doubt in his heart. Later, he figured out what joy he had in his heart, naturally he didn't want her to get too close to Song Ziming.

After going back and forth, both of them were red-eyed, and Song Ziming suddenly said: "I know, you are the son of Wei Kang, I said it is so familiar." ”

"Yes, my name is Weber. At that time, we had a relationship, and I was amazed at your skills. The corners of his mouth were a little swollen, and he still spoke with such high spirits.

Since this is the case, he can't be polite even more. Song Ziming looked at him, at this time, everything seemed pale and weak, and now only force can solve this matter, or rather, the best way to vent.

Wei Bowen's face was full of anger, bloodshot strolled in the corners of his eyes, and the bruises on his face flare up, like a bloodthirsty demon.

Song Ziming is not bad, the two of them are so confrontational.

Manyun didn't know who Wei Kang was, so she asked suspiciously, "Yan Ting, do you know what the festival between Wei Kang and Ziming is?" ”

He was a little hesitant, "I think it's better for you to ask him directly, it's inconvenient for me to talk to you." ”

Lin Qiyu glared at him, "What can't you say, Manyun, let me tell you, this person is too much!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Yan Ting snorted: "Saitama! ”

。

He had never spoken to Saitama like this, which scared her and was a little aggrieved. She lowered her head and stopped talking.

Yan Ting continued: "Manyun, this is Ziming's private matter, and it is really inconvenient for us to talk about it. ”

"Understood, but please don't be so fierce next time Saitama, as if she made a big mistake." Manyun's tone was very detached, and Saitama was very important to her. has been with her for so many years, and her feelings have long been better than her relatives, and she can't see Saitama suffer the slightest grievance.

Yan Ting said that he had a hard time, so he could only agree. Peeked at Saitama and saw that she was going to cry, and she blamed herself in her heart.

Song Ziming was very good, he rushed out like a ghost, punched Wei Bowen's stomach, and after another over-the-shoulder fall, he fell to the ground. I can't even think about it, and my whole body hurts.

He had already taken a step to the left, which was fast enough, but he didn't expect that Song Ziming was faster, he was defenseless. can only say that he underestimated the enemy, and thought he could dodge.

Song Ziming rubbed his hands, "Can we go?" ”

Wei Bowen snorted coldly and waved at his brothers, who consciously moved out of the way.

Song Mingxin had been standing not far away, watching them leave before coming over, "Brother, what are you talking about with him?" Come, and I will help you up. ”

Wei Bowen shook off his hand and stood trembling, "If I really care, won't it become your gun?" ”

He was speechless, and wanted to defend a few words, but Wei Bowen had already led people away.

On the way back, it was Ziming who drove.

Along the way, the five of them were a little dull, each with their own thoughts. Tang Cheng was the first to go, and when he got out of the car, he said, "Ziming, He Huan has lived in the Song family's mansion, do you know?" ”

Song Ziming looked at him with reproach in his eyes, whether Ziming knew it or not, he shouldn't have said this in front of Manyun. "yes, I see." He replied bluntly.

Manyun didn't react much to this, and it was reasonable for Old Man Song to do such a thing.

Not long after, Saitama said, "Brother Ziming, put me in front, I'll go find my brother." Her voice was low, and when she heard it, she was not in the right mood.

Ziming didn't know what had just happened, so he asked casually, "You are not usually like this, why, what have you been wronged?" ”

She shook her head, "No, just stop here." ”

Manyun added, "Go directly to your brother, don't run around." She still listened to Manyun's words, and she wouldn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Yan Ting also followed her, "I also got out of the car, you go back slowly." ”

Looking at their figures one after the other, Ziming said: "Are they making some contradictions?" ”

There were still traces of the fight at the corner of his mouth, Manyun took a wet tissue and gently wiped it clean for him, "What are you bothering about the two of them." ”

Ziming didn't plan to delve into it, after all, he believed that Yan Ting could handle such a trivial matter.

He put his hand on Manyun's hand, "Yes, I'll take care of you." ”

Manyun took out her hand, "Drive well." ”

She's angry.

Ziming didn't ask much at this time, but just drove the car fast and wanted to get home quickly.