"Guns?" Zheng Zheng said in surprise.

He knew it, he had seen it on TV and on his computer. These things can be said to be a great killer artifact to deal with ordinary people.

"I won't. ”

Qiu Ping glanced at him meaningfully, then closed her eyes and said quietly: "Okay, you go, tomorrow at eight o'clock in the parking lot, set off on time." ”

Zheng Zheng knew that Sister Ping had already given an eviction order, so he stood up, said goodbye, and left with a foggy mind.

When he left and closed the door, Qiu Ping opened her eyes and muttered thoughtfully, "Is he really amnesia?" But these are not important, as long as the skills are still there. ”

After leaving the president's office, it was already time to get off work.

On the way back, he happened to meet Zhong Lijing, who was about to check in, and Zheng Zheng wanted to say hello. The latter is like a cat seeing a mouse, with its head down, and flees directly. Zheng Zheng felt a little guilty, did he bully others too much.

At night, Zheng Zheng was lying in the room and accidentally found that Su Ning's little beauty did not come to chat with him as usual.

Could it be that the chick is thin-skinned and afraid to come?

That's not good, he was still waiting for her to come to double cultivation, and he wondered if he should go directly to the door to find someone.

After about nine o'clock, Su Ning finally came late.

As for what the two will talk about and do next, only the parties will know.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Zheng Zheng appeared in the parking lot on time, then got into a car, and about five minutes later, two black A6s and one A8 set off.

Zheng Zheng sat in the passenger seat of the first A6, there were three people in it, each of whom was in a black suit and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, and at first glance he was a bodyguard or something.

One of them took a bag, threw it to himself, and said coldly: "Your clothes and leather shoes, change them yourself." ”

Zheng Zheng frowned, but didn't say anything. The so-called peers are enemies, and they suddenly cut in to be bodyguards, and these people must be unhappy.

After changing his clothes, he sat there and closed his eyes.

Shanghai is not far from Hangzhou, and it usually takes less than two hours to drive. After getting off the highway, I went around the suburbs for half an hour and finally arrived at a five-star hotel.

The group quickly settled down.

In the evening, Chen Qiuping took Zheng Zheng and another bodyguard named Ah Bao to a very remote location, which looked ordinary on the outside, but there was a hole inside.

Qiu Ping took out a black and gold card, and after the security personnel checked it, she walked into a living room similar to a drinking party.

The living room is large, decorated with a variety of warm crystal chandeliers, and the feet are covered with natural marble. There is a small T-shaped stage above, and dozens of chairs are scattered below.

On the side of the window, a row of buffets is emitting a charming fragrance. There are roast ducks, lobsters, whole sheep, suckling pigs, and even some valuable Lafite wines.

There were no less than twenty or thirty figures in the living room, all kinds of men, women and women, they were brightly dressed and polite. Groups of three or five, sitting or standing, some leisurely drinking fine tea, some holding high-legged red wine, exquisitely piercing the edges on all sides.

Zheng Zheng's eyes were not idle, and after a little glance, he knew that the people here were either rich or noble, and they were upper-class people. I just don't know what we're here for tonight?

Over time, the clubhouse became more and more populous.

Zheng Zheng's mood also slowly became vigilant.

At this time, an old man came from the door. This old man is in good spirits, although his white hair is pale, but his face is full of red light, and he looks old and strong, and he is in the spirit of Ryoma.

He was followed by three or four big men dressed in leather shoes and with a burly physique.

"Old Li. When everyone in the hall saw the old man, they all stood up and looked very respectful.

"Hehe, there are a lot of people here today. Although Li Lao had a natural smile on his face, a momentum that was not angry but powerful emanated in the steps of the dragon and the tiger. This is a person who has been in a high position all the year round and has a transcendent identity, Zheng Zheng secretly pondered. That kind of calm and unhurried, heart-based control of sending and receiving is not something that ordinary people can have.

It's just the same as seeing Qiu Ping for the first time, this old man also has a familiar feeling to himself, and he must have been in contact with it before.

The crowd shushed and asked for warmth again, and the situation could almost be described as flattering and flattering.

At this time, a crisp and pleasant bell rang in the living room, and then someone took the microphone and said loudly: "Please be quiet." ”

After two or three shouts, the hall soon fell silent.

"Well, I know you're all taking time out of your busy schedules to attend this meeting, so let's not waste time. Next, I would like to invite Mr. Chen Xiaotian to speak on stage. ”

Chen Xiaotian is a middle-aged man under fifty, a little thin, but very passionate, and said a bunch of extremely enthusiastic and incendiary words, which won applause, and finally he said loudly: "Finally, let us invite tonight's birthday, Mr. Chen Faxiu, to the stage." ”

In the sound of warm and festive music and the tide of applause, a middle-aged man in his fifties with full aura walked out of the side door with the support of a beautiful woman. He should often face this kind of scene, showing ease and calmness.

Soon, he walked on the catwalk alone and sprinkled a lot in front of the microphone, as for what he said, Zheng Zheng didn't listen to it at all. His gaze was fixed on the girl who came out with Chen Faxiu.

This girl is very beautiful, but this is not the point, the point is that Zheng Zheng has a sense of déjà vu again.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, and Zheng Zheng simply didn't want to. Sneaking to the buffet area, and then began to chop meat in large pieces, and what roast pig and whole sheep unceremoniously stuffed into the mouth.

Chen Jingrong was a little helpless and a little angry.

Originally, this was my father's birthday, and I should be very happy, but I don't know why, I just can't be happy. Especially when I heard that my fiancé couldn't come to the United States, I was even more angry and depressed.

Although his father is in an important position, he is never public, and his life is also very low-key, if it weren't for the fact that this is his sixtieth birthday, and he wants to announce his engagement, it is estimated that this party will not be able to start.

But at such a critical juncture, her boyfriend directly ignored the important day of the father and daughter because of some things to deal with in the American business, and flew across the ocean, which made her very resentful.

Chen Jingrong listened to it for a while, and felt that what her father said was too formulaic, and she was a little bored. Begin to look around casually.

It's a pity that Sister Shuyun and Sister Pei Yu can't get in touch, otherwise they would definitely be invited to participate on such an important day.

At this moment, her eyes suddenly fixed on a man in the buffet area. This man is tall and mighty in a suit and leather shoes. Although there has been a earth-shaking change in temperament, even if the appearance turns to ashes, he can distinguish it.