"What did you just say to these kids?"

"It's okay, your husband and I'm leading people to goodness."

"Lead people to be kind and touch other women's heads so affectionately"

“.”

Zheng Jirong patted Cheng Le'er's thigh speechlessly, and then changed the topic: "Boss Lei said that there was a distinguished guest at the dinner, why hasn't he appeared yet?" ”

"Who knows what Lei Youcai is going to do, Daddy usually doesn't let me come to the drinking party held by Lei Youcai, he said that this guy has no bottom line in doing things, and sooner or later he will have to make a mistake."

Zheng Jirong nodded secretly when he heard this, this Lei Youcai has a really bad reputation in the business world, not only has he defaulted on countless sums of money outside, but he also often deducts employees' provident fund pensions inside.

But fortunately, this guy has always been more knowledgeable in the projects he cooperated with Huasheng, otherwise, Zheng Jirong would not have come over to the dinner.

"Brother Rong, why don't we go back first?"

Cheng Le'er's stocking-wrapped feet rubbed Zheng Jirong's calves, "You haven't come to me for almost a week, we haven't been for a long time."

It's only a week, where can it be counted as a long time?

But it's really boring to stay here, it's better to go home and have something interesting, thinking of this, Zheng Jirong snuffed out the cigarette butt, and was ready to leave with Cheng Leer first.

At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Brother Rong?"

Zheng Jirong turned his head to look at it, and suddenly said in surprise: "Ah Zhan! I don't say hello when I come back. ”

The person who came was Ah Zhan, who had met in the Cointreau Hotel before, since that friendship, although they had left each other's contact information, Zheng Jirong had never had time to ask them to meet and chat, the last time they were contacted, it was a few months ago, when they were a gang of international thieves abroad.

Ah Zhan stepped forward and hugged him, then said with a smile: "Actually, I have already returned to Hong Kong, but I have been busy with some other things." ”

Zheng Jirong nodded, he looked at the red bean who was holding Ah Zhan's hand on the side, pointed at the two of them and raised his eyebrows and said, "The two of you."

Ah Zhan and Hongdou looked at each other and smiled, "We are already engaged, and we will go abroad to get married next month." ”

"Yes, this is a happy event", Zheng Jirong patted him on the shoulder and said: "Remember to send me an invitation when the time comes, even if I don't go, the money will definitely be yours, hahaha"

"Definitely, definitely."

When the old friends met, Zheng Jirong didn't have the idea of leaving the banquet before, so he pulled Ah Zhan and Hongdou to sit down and have a good chat.

He was originally curious about how Ah Zhan and Lei Youcai got involved, but after listening to them, he realized that Ah Zhan and Hongdou's adoptive father was a well-known art dealer on Hong Kong Island, and he had sold a lot of good things with Lei Youcai, and the young couple also came with their adoptive father this time.

It's just that when they were chatting, Zheng Jirong found that Hongdou's eyes had been secretly observing an old man dancing in the middle of the dance floor, and it seemed that they should have another purpose for coming over this time.

"By the way, why do you only see the two of you, Ah Hai?" Zheng Jirong asked curiously in the middle of the chat.

Hearing this, Ah Zhan stretched his neck and looked around, "This guy was still there just now, I don't know where he ran again, hey, I see, Ah Hai"

Zheng Jirong followed his line of sight, but saw a Ah Hai in a suit sitting in a wheelchair, and after seeing Zheng Jirong and others, he grinned and rushed over with his hands on wheels.

"Ah Hai's leg" Zheng Jirong frowned and asked knowingly.

"There was an accident in the previous transaction abroad," Ah Zhan sighed and explained, "I heard Ah Hai say that he has consulted many doctors, but they all said that there is no possibility of getting back on his feet. ”

"Oh"

After Ah Hai pushed the wheelchair to Zheng Jirong, he arched his hand with a smile on his face: "I haven't seen Brother Zheng for a long time." ”

"Yes, Ah Hai, you have been back in Hong Kong for so long and you are still looking for me to drink."

"Busy."

After chatting with them for a while, Ah Zhan and the others made excuses and left first, seeing their worries on their faces, Zheng Jirong put his arm on Ah Zhan's shoulders and said with concern: "If you encounter any tricky trouble, you can come to me at any time, don't be embarrassed, some things may be difficult in your eyes, but it is very easy for me." ”

"Got it, Brother Rong." Ah Zhan nodded solemnly.

After they left, Zheng Jirong pointed to the old man who Hongdou had been secretly observing before, and asked Cheng Le'er, "Who is that old guy, do you know him?" ”

Cheng Leer tapped her chin with her finger and recalled: "It seems to be the owner of a big auction house, I forgot what it was called." ”

"Hmm"

At this time, there was a burst of cheers and cheers on the dance floor, Zheng Jirong raised his eyes and saw that Ah Hai was dancing on the dance floor with red beans in a wheelchair, and the wheelchair that should have been cumbersome was like an arm in his place, and the graceful dancing of the two aroused the amazement of everyone around.

After seeing this famous scene, Zheng Jirong smiled heartily, it seems that Ah Zhan's adoptive father is going offline.

That is, he has no sense of art, otherwise he will talk to Ah Zhan when the time comes, and with the degree of righteousness of this kid, it is estimated that he will send him a lot of good things after killing his adoptive father, the unscrupulous businessman.

Holding Cheng Leer's waist, Zheng Jirong asked her to help straighten her collar, and then walked to the door with her, but when he walked to the main gate, he saw Huang Zhicheng and Huang Qiqi chatting at the door, he paused, and the corners of his mouth went up.

"Huh? Isn't this our West Kowloon Rhubarb and Erhuang two Ah Sir, what are you doing standing at the door, watching the door? ”

“.”

After hearing this, the two people who were smoking and chatting awkwardly turned dark, they looked at Zheng Jirong who came over, and frowned: "Mr. Zheng's words are a little excessive, right?" ”

"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong reached out and took out the cigarette case from Cheng Leer's handbag, and handed two to them, "It's just a joke, you won't give me face like this, right?" ”

After Huang Qiqi pursed his lips, he took the cigarette handed by Zheng Jirong, but Huang Zhicheng still said with a sinking face: "I can detain you if you insult the police officers." ”

"Okay, okay", Zheng Jirong threw the cigarette on him and said lightly: "It's okay to deceive others with this kind of, don't deceive yourself." ”

"You"

Seeing that Huang Zhicheng was about to be angry, Huang Qiqi hurriedly stepped forward and squeezed him behind him.

Is there any mistake, it was definitely the two of them who offended Zhen Guanxi on such an occasion, and were finally kicked out by the master's family.

"Mr. Zheng, are you and Miss Cheng leaving?"

"Well, I advise you to go back and rest early", Zheng Jirong said in his words: "Otherwise, after a while, you won't have time to rest." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Huang Zhicheng was about to stop him and ask him clearly, when a stretch car suddenly stopped outside the gate, and the group of reporters who were blocked by the security guards at the gate instantly swarmed in front of the door.

Under the curious eyes of Zheng Jirong and others, a middle-aged man wearing an overcoat and a white scarf slowly stepped down from the car.

The man combed his oily back hair, his face was square, and there was an aura of not being angry and arrogant between his eyebrows, but what surprised Zheng Jirong the most was that

How can this guy walk like he comes in slow motion!

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A chaotic world, a group of increasingly powerful enemies, Liu Sheng raised his eyes and looked around, the only thing he could rely on was his ability to master weapons.

Steel swords, muskets, mud trucks......

Secret Force, Divine Soldier, Atomic Bomb......

Space, time, electromagnetic forces......

Gradually, Liu Sheng found that as long as he let his imagination fly, everything could be turned into a weapon in his hand-

"What do you see? You're a weapon, too! ”

(End of chapter)