Inside a large villa in Itaewon.

Song Hye Kyo cocked her orchid fingers, peeled off the fresh shell, and put her small mouth up, "Boom-" The tender fine meat was sucked into her mouth.

Candlelight flickered on the table, and the bright red wine in the tall glass reflected the strange light.

Zhang Wenliu quietly supported his chin, and his eyes did not hide his love for her.

Song Hye Kyo wears a tight-fitting white cardigan, her skin below the neck is as white as jade, and a necklace of white gold and diamonds shines dazzlingly from time to time.

She noticed Zhang Wenliu's gaze, and subconsciously licked her thin lips, "Oba, why don't you eat, is the meal you prepared is not to your liking?" ”

Zhang Wenliu shook his head and reached out to grab her right hand, "There is a saying in the Heavenly Empire called Xiu Se Ke Eat, I just see that you are full, where can you still eat?" ”

Song Hye Kyo was born beautiful and has received countless praises since she was a child, but Zhang Wenliu's words still made her calm heart pound uncompromisingly.

The little hand that was grabbed by Zhang Wenliu in the palm of his hand curled up unconsciously, and his tail finger crossed Zhang Wenliu's palm.

"Is this a confession?" Song Hye Kyo was silent for a while, a pair of beautiful eyes met him, and the tenderness and sweetness in her eyes could almost melt steel.

Zhang Wenliu took a deep breath and spit out two words: "No." ”

After saying this, Zhang Wenliu regretted it.

What are you doing, but Song Hye Kyo is sitting opposite, if she crosses over from her youth, she will definitely agree without hesitation.

Sure enough, when Song Hye Kyo heard Zhang Wenliu's answer, the light in her eyes instantly dimmed.

"Why? Do you dislike me for having dragged on with Lee Byung-hun? Song Hye Kyo felt a chill in her body, "But I just let him hold hands, and I didn't do anything excessive." ”

"I know that little flower already says it all." Zhang Wenliu was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to look into her eyes.

He is a shit himself, what qualifications does he have to dislike Song Hye Kyo.

It's just that when he thinks of Yoon-joo, he can't get over it in his heart, although this is a mission world, but the people he comes into contact with are all living people.

"Reason, I need a reason, do you want to play with me too?" Song Hye Kyo broke free from his grasp, and her tone became cold.

Zhang Wenliu pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, I ...... is a bad person. ”

He originally wanted to say that he had a fiancée, but when the words came to his lips, he turned around again, and if he really told the truth, he would be swept out of the house immediately.

Song Hye Kyo looked at him suspiciously, as if waiting for him to explain.

"I'm a police officer, but at the same time, I'm also a gang boss, and I have a lot of outlaws under me, and they're all working with me now." Zhang Wenliu could only say sorry to Zhang Qiandan.

For the sake of the boss's sexual well-being, you can sacrifice it.

In the Gary Fengdong Police Station, Zhang Qiandan, who was staying up late and working overtime, sneezed loudly, "CTMD, which turtle son scolded me?"

Who knew that after Song Hye Kyo heard that Zhang Wenliu was a black policeman, she was not surprised at all, "I know, you are Inspector Lei Luo of the Stick Country!" ”

Excitement flashed in her eyes, "I have watched the Hong Kong film "The Legend of Inspector Lei Luo of 500 Million", Liu Dihua in it is handsome and cool, I like him very much." ”

Zhang Wenliu was full of black lines and threatened: "Sister, the reality is not to make a movie, if you are caught, you will go to jail." ”

"What does that matter?" Song Hye Kyo raised her chin arrogantly, "It's a big deal that you are caught, I will bring you food, widow you, bring up your children, and promise not to cuckold you." ”

Zhang Wenliu obediently closed his mouth, he never expected that Song Hye Kyo, who was gentle and demure on the outside, actually had the dream of a gangster boss woman living in her heart, it seemed that it was not a day or two.

Song Hye Kyo was not ready to let him go, so she went directly around the dining table, sat in his arms, and wrapped a pair of jade arms around his neck: "Actually, you don't have to worry so much, as long as you are rich enough and promoted quickly, just like in the movie, form your own network, and there will be many people to escort you at that time." ”

"Sister Qiao, if you don't become the black boss, it's really condescending." Zhang Wenliu said sullenly.

Song Hye Kyo's two feet were fighting in the air happily, "If it's because of this kind of thing, I won't care, as long as you have me in your heart and you in my heart, I'll be very happy." ”

This night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine, which corresponded to Li Qingzhao's poem:

Who planted a banana tree in front of the window, and the shade filled the atrium.

The atrium is full of shade. Ye Ye heart, Shu Juan has more than clear. Sad pillow on the three more rain, dripping rain.

A little bit of rain. Worried about the northerners, they are not used to listening.

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Wenliu passed by the "Little Fish Fast Food Restaurant".

Yang Jie's mother and daughter were already busy, sweating on their foreheads.

"Yang Jie, help me pack 20 copies, I'll take them away." Zhang Wenliu's gaze lingered on Yang Jie's full chest for a moment, and then turned to Cao Shuiqing at the cash register.

After the nourishment of the water and soil of the stick country, this little girl is becoming more and more spiritual.

The cheeks, which were originally sunken, are rounded to a degree that is visible to the naked eye, and they have lost the dry and pale they used to be, and they have become moist and shiny now, and people can't help but want to take a bite when they look at it.

"Sir, Anihasseyo!"

"Shui Qing, you learn Korean very quickly, do a good job, and the next store manager will let you be the next store." Zhang Wenliu patted Cao Shuiqing's shoulder.

Cao Shuiqing's face flushed, and he felt the slightest heat coming from his shoulder, "I know, sir." ”

She didn't say that she couldn't do it, nor did she say that she couldn't do it, and she didn't know when working for Zhang Wenliu had become a part of her life.

She also wants to work hard and become Zhang Wenliu's right-hand man as soon as possible.

This is probably the grace of dripping water that the teacher talked about when I was in school, and I should repay it when the spring gushes up.

With a cart full of breakfast, Zhang Wenliu came to the Garibongdong Police Station.

I looked at my watch, it was already past 9 o'clock in the morning, and the sun was hanging high in the sky, exuding residual heat.

"It's so cool to be a leader!" Zhang Wenliu stretched.

As soon as he opened the door, a puff of smoke rushed in his face, almost blindfolding him.

I saw that the house was smoky and gray, and it was spicy to the eyes.

"Damn, you guys have ordered the police station?" Zhang Wenliu looked at a room of people, lying horizontally and vertically, mixed with the smell of stinky feet.

Zhang Qiandan opened his eyes and deducted a piece of yellow eye droppings, "Boss, it's dawn?" ”

Zhang Wenliu opened the curtains, the sunlight shone in, and the stinging crowd narrowed their eyes.

"A little later, you can have lunch." Zhang Wenliu clapped his hands, "Go wash your face and eat breakfast." ”

A group of poisonous snakes helped the little brother, you pushed me, I pushed you, and gathered together.

Zhang Qiandan walked over with a form, "Boss, I discussed with the brothers for a night, and I came up with these articles, you can see ......"

Zhang Wenliu took it and looked at it slowly.

"Well, the name of collecting protection money is not appropriate, you are a regular army now, don't think of yourself as an underworld."

Zhang Qiandan scratched his head, "What's that called?" ”

"You're a pig's brain!" Zhang Wenliu hated iron and said: "Before you came to the country of sticks, how did you play in China?" ”

"Fines?"

"Right!" Zhang Wenliu glanced at him approvingly, "We are a regular army, you have to remember this, so everything we do is a government action, an official action, for the merchants along the street to have a better business environment." ”

"So how do you create a good business environment?"

Zhang Qiandan shook his head, his brain was used to cut people and fight for territory, and he was really unfamiliar with the actions in the officialdom.

Zhang Wenliu really wanted to train him, so he took the trouble to explain: "The business environment is the cultivation soil of the market economy and the oxygen of life. ”

"Only when the business environment is good can we attract more merchants and more investors to Garifeng Cave, improve local competitiveness and liberate productivity."

"The rule of law is the best business environment, and only by making businesses, entrepreneurs, and residents in the jurisdiction feel equal protection, they will be assured to invest and consume, so that residents and businesses in our jurisdiction will have money in their hands."

"If we compare the residents and businesses of Gary Peak Cave to the soil, then we are the big trees rooted in the soil, and we draw nutrients from these people, so that we can play the role of preventing wind and fixing sand, blocking the wind and rain, so that our roots will be deeper and we will grow more lush."

Zhang Wenliu talked a lot, and his mouth was dry.