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Ren'an Hospital, VVIP ward, the sun shines through the glass to reveal the warm tones spectrum, and green plants and flowers are dotted with more layers and three-dimensionality in the space.

On the sofa, Jimmy, who was wearing plaster on his legs, plywood on his arms, and gauze wrapped around his head, told the man in front of him little by little.

"That's how things are going." Jimmy took a nervous look at Wu Xiaozu, who was sitting on the sofa with an unknown attitude.

"Drink some water."

The upper body smoker color retro gold fabric shirt, the lower body is tall and hip-pack skirt, and the legs are covered with thin shredded meat, and the water is given to Jimmy, and the other cup is placed in the most convenient position of Wu Xiaozu's hand, and whispers softly

remind:

"Boss, you made an appointment with Mr. Zheng at 7 o'clock in the evening. Mr. Hu and his group chatted on the yacht. There is still half an hour left..."

Seeing Wu Xiaozu ignored it, Meng Jiahui clicked until the time he took the initiative to wink at Li Yingai, who was wearing white lantern sleeves, slanted V-neck skirt and light white stockings and fair skin.

The latter nodded slightly and took the initiative to take out the phone from the orange Hermes bag in his hand to notify the driver to prepare the car.

"Have the person arranged it?"

Wu Xiaozu ignored Meng Jiahui, who looked a little tea-like, stared at Awen's eyes, and said lightly: "Tell Qi Tongwei, I'm in a bad mood."

Although Meng Jiahui kept a smile on her face, her eyes were filled with a coldness that was so far away that she kept people from leaving. She handed Jimmy a business card, "This is my phone number, I will notify you if there is anything."

Jimmy could only look at the tight buttocks and the beautiful figure on her back who was squatting down with her slim heels, and didn't know how to speak anymore.

"Qi Tongwei really thinks he is lawless? Is Hong Kong Island his back garden? The storm in the rivers and lakes, please!!!"

"He is waiting for you downstairs." Awen added.

"I remember the 28.88 million box office celebration banquet of "Taxi Express" today? I gave me the best flower basket, and then packed the 88-pound golden toad that I built two days ago. I personally took it to congratulate me."

Fei Cheng sat there, with a faint expression on his face.

Xiang Sheng, who was standing outside the car, looked at the departure convoy, and the smile on his face slowly solidified.

"Yeah." Wu Xiaozu pointed at Meng Jiahui, who quickly bowed and listened, "Let Zheng Zhongjian arrange the best lawyer, you should keep an eye on this matter yourself."

"No one has to answer the phone."

"Chen Sir, you are so brave!"

Besides, you have even given up your name, so you have to get the venue back. I advise you to just ask someone to shut down the venue tonight. Don’t force those who are disobedient.

"Brother Cheng has taken over."

Stroking your hands gently on the back, stuffing the hem of your shirt, and squatting down to tidy up your trousers.

I don't care about the matter in this matter, and I won't care about anything happening in the future.

"Thank you, Brother Zu." Jimmy wanted to speak, "That... my boss..."

Obviously, Brother Zu was very angry.

Meng Jiahui, who was half a position behind her, nodded and winked at Brother Wen.

"The trainee who recently started the company plans to cooperate with Star Entertainment as soon as possible. The artists you want to be will be suspended first and transfer them."

"Mr. Guo, the law firm's lawyer will communicate with you in half an hour. He will teach you how to communicate with the police. You don't need to worry about other things. Li Sir just called and he will deal with the subsequent things."

Speaking of this, he took off his gold-rimmed glasses, rubbed the bones of his nose, wiped the glasses, and put them on again.

"Say hello from the media and do a good job in public relations."

New records are new records, and the Xiang family is Xiang family.

"People cannot be saved." Chen Bingzhong looked at Fei Cheng calmly.

This proposal will be delivered as soon as tomorrow morning.”

Xiang Sheng opened the car door and got into the car.

On the rooftop on the third floor, there are tea tables and mahogany seats.

Immediately afterwards, it returned to its original state.

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Jiahui cleverly blocked Jimmy's view by helping the boss smooth out the folds of his shirt behind him, so that the words behind him could not be conveyed.

"This is the case. It's not big. Don't think too much. Just leave everything to Acheng to arrange. You can recover from the wounds."

The incense slowly dissipates with the misty tea aroma.

"Jiang Sir just called and wanted to ask you to have tea." Awen said.

"Brother Qi, I can't help you with this matter anymore. Now that they are so powerful, there is no reason to give Xinji a look.

The door closes.

Bang-

"Tell Xiang Qi and the others, allow them to run, but see if they can run. Let's make a sound, and the 20 million hunting order will be ordered."

"After the release of Andy Lau's movies, our next career focus is on the mainland.

The horseman held his ear and reported to Li Licheng, who was turning his finger on the chair. The latter nodded slightly and raised his hand.

At the entrance of the hospital, the bodyguard looked at the convoy passing by in front of him and subconsciously looked at his boss.

I wanted to say something else, but I saw Meng Jiahui getting up with a smile, twisting her body, and looking at him with a smile.

"Things are controlled within a controllable range, but they cannot panic among citizens. We are a patriotic society!"

The car started and left.

Write a proposal for me to support Zu Liyao.

"Okay boss." Meng Jiahui agreed softly.

"Awen, let the security company send more staff here, and send them back to the mainland through SF Express logistics vehicles."

After sending out several instructions in one breath, Fei Cheng then picked up the tea and took a sip, looked up and looked at the middle-aged man who was drinking tea in front of him.

In the corridor, a slap hit Meng Jiahui on her buttocks, with a crisp and loud voice.

Wu Xiaozu gently scratched the corners of his eyes, walked his hand down, gently rubbed his lips and stubble, turning into a chuckling, "He likes waiting so much, just keep waiting. When it's 97, I'll give him a plane ticket."

"Give them one ticket to each Xiang family, otherwise I would have thought we could not afford the money."

"...Thank you, Meng Mi." Jimmy took the business card awkwardly and squeezed out an embarrassing smile.

Jimmy lay on the sofa with her head raised, not knowing what she was thinking.

The maid standing upstairs and following the news reports.

Pick up the phone on hand.

"Brother Sheng?"

"Boss~~"

Wu Xiaozu stopped, and the bodyguards, secretary and assistants behind him also stopped together to highlight a uniformity.

He didn't look angry.

"The Xiang family is not all idiots. But not being idiots does not mean that they are not in charge of their business."

All I can say is,

Without an explanation, this level may not be so easy to pass." After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other person to answer.

Wu Xiaozu's words made Jimmy feel relieved.

…

In Kwun Tong, the old waste fan factory, banners and signs for "demolition and reconstruction" have been put on the outside.

"You think about how to save yourself first." Fei Cheng sneered, "ZZ unit has been disbanded, the police force has changed. If you jump out, there will be no good ending. The ghost guy will not spare you..."

People must have their own knowledge.

"If someone takes the blame, then you have to choose a few people with wide shoulders to carry it. I'm OK," Chen Bingzhong said with a smile.

"..." Fei Cheng looked at him coldly.

"I don't care about ZZ fights. I will have someone help you scrape out the list you want, only that."

Chen Bingzhong smiled and said nothing.
Chapter completed!