Chapter 168 Go to Ningxia! ( Put it on the shelves for the first order!)
Su Fuhua saw half of the arm in the box, his eyes were fierce, and then his eyes were full of anger!
Chu Maotao didn't even dare to show his atmosphere at this time. He knew that half of Xie Ping's arm was delivered to the door, indicating that the other party had slapped firmly on Mr. Su's face. What kind of person is Mr. Su? That's the first elder of China now! When he was in power, he could be called powerful! However, today, they not only abolished the most beaten people under Mr. Su, but also delivered the goods to his door, which completely ruined Mr. Su's face.
The face was hit, and the blood stain on the arm seemed to laugh at Su Fuhua's incompetence.
Mr. Su rarely gets angry, especially now that he pays great attention to health care and will not easily get angry. Chu Maotao has been with him for so many years and has only seen Mr. Su get angry twice.
Su Su was kidnapped for the first time, and now it is the second time.
Although Mr. Su did not swear, Chu Maotao, as a secretary, has clearly felt the chill coming from him.
People who have been in power for a long time often only need one look to bring great pressure to people.
Ten minutes, Mr. Su looked at this half of the arm for ten minutes, and Chu Maotao was also trembling for ten minutes.
Looking up, Mr. Su's eyes had returned to clarity, and there was no trace of anger. This kind of nourishing skill is really amazing.
"Go and show this to Tianran." After saying that, Mr. Su continued to close his eyes and refresh his mind.
"Yes." Chu Maotao quickly retreated. He didn't want to stay in this chilly room for a second.
When Su Tianran saw the broken arm, his brain seemed to be stabbed, buzzing and painful.
After a long silence, Su Tianran's face was uncertain: "Have you asked the doctor if this broken arm can be connected to Mr. Xie?"
Chu Maotao said, "I asked at the first time. The doctor said that there was nothing I could do because the bone tissue was damaged too seriously. Moreover, I asked Mr. Xie what he didn't want to implant steel nails or something."
In the face of Su Tianran, Chu Maotao lost that substantial pressure and spoke much more fluently.
Su Tianran heard the words, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes and said, "I'll visit Mr. Xie later."
Wait for Chu Maotao to exit the room, Su Tianran picked up the phone and said coldly, "Three things. First, try your best to search for the whereabouts of Feng Changming. I want to know who is thinking about flirting with the Su family behind his back. Second, keep an eye on Wang Zheng and don't let go of every move. Those people buried before should play a role now. Third, I made an appointment with Minister Chen in the name of the old man and said that there was something about the army number to discuss with him.
Hanging up the phone, Su Tianran clenched his fist and sneered, "The dragon scales have been destroyed for so long. How can I make you rekindle!"
Su Tianran is one of the few people in the Su family who know what happened in those years. Even his brother Su Tianming didn't know what happened in those years.
The national leaders wipe out their own special forces. The nature of this kind of incident is really bad. If it spreads out, the Su family may be unanimously condemned in China. However, the seemingly gentle young master of the Su family is firmly on his grandfather's side. In his opinion, it is better to abolish this power that is extremely powerful but unable to control in his own hands.
Just like that sentence, it's better to lift the sand that can't be held.
After exiting Su Tianran's room, Chu Maotao came to a secluded corner, took out a dark mobile phone from his pocket, pressed four words - "arrow on the string", and then sent it out.
Chu Zhaonan, the young master of the Chu family, is staring at the distance with a cup of coffee at the window. This is his daily compulsory course. Without this link, he will feel uncomfortable. In this hour, the young master of the Chu family forbade anyone to disturb him.
However, when he felt the vibration of his mobile phone, his eyes immediately lit up.
Taking out a black mobile phone exactly like Chu Maotao from the drawer and looking at the words on the screen, a mysterious smile appeared on the corners of the Chu family's mouth.
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"I'm leaving." Wang Zheng gently stroked Zhang Mingqi's hair, resisted the impulse to eat her, and said, "Go to Ningxia to deal with something."
"How long will it take to come back?" Hearing what Wang Zheng said, Zhang Mingqi's heart was full of unspeakable loss.
Although she never said it, Zhang Mingqi could recognize her heart very clearly. She didn't want to leave this man for a moment.
"It will take at least half a month." Wang Zheng could feel Zhang Mingqi's loss, but he felt extremely happy when he thought that this trip could break the southwest lifeline of the Su family.
"Is this trip to Ningxia dangerous?" Zhang Mingqi's eyes were full of worry.
"It's okay. There should be no danger." Wang Zheng thought about it carefully and didn't expect whether he had ever had a grudge against Ningxia, because there were too many enemies.
"I want it, okay?" Zhang Mingqi whispered, her eyes blurred and soft waves flowed.
"What?" Wang Zheng didn't hear it clearly.
"I said - I want me." Zhang Mingqi's voice was a little louder, and the sound fell on Wang Zheng's heart and immediately made him numb!
"Is it here?" Zhang Mingqi's words are undoubtedly the best catalyst for the ambiguous atmosphere, and Wang Zheng's voice stammered!
"Here it is." Zhang Mingqi pointed to her office, which is very large, luxurious and... exciting.
Wang Zheng's eyes were soft. He looked at Zhang Mingqi's sexy cheeks, her snow-white neck, and the deep gullies he could see along his neck, and his heart fluctuated slightly.
"Wait for me to come back." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "When I come back and want you, I'll be here."
After saying that, Wang Zheng lowered his head slightly and kissed Zhang Mingqi's sexy red lips deeply.
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Wang Zheng was wearing a sunglasses and a dark brown British double-breasted windbreaker, standing in the waiting hall.
Behind him are three men in black suits, all of whom are Shangguan Shishi's former bodyguards, one of whom is Zhang Yong. When Wang Zheng first returned to the capital, it was Zhang Yong who drove to greet him.
The other two are carrying two large suitcases, which are gifts brought by Shangguan Shishi to Han Xingye. Wang Zheng has thrown away the previous Oxford bag, but now these two big boxes still have to add up to dozens of pounds.
It is difficult for men to understand the feelings between girls, which sometimes makes men quite helpless.
Wang Zheng is still not used to flying, especially passenger planes. The feeling of giving his life to God is really unpleasant. Of course, if the plane is piloted by him, it may be better.
Wang Zheng went to Ningxia this time as the senior vice president of Jurong International. In this capacity, there is no problem even if he wants a box on the train, but Wang Zheng doesn't want to enjoy this privilege. It's only more than ten hours away. He just needs an ordinary hard seat and doesn't even need a RV.
"Brother, don't mention that after you gave me an injection last time, the problem was much better. Now... Hey hey, to tell you the truth, your sister-in-law was fascinated by me, and she didn't see her like this when she first got married." Zhang Yong whispered in Wang Zheng's ear with a smile.
When Wang Zheng and Zhang Yong met for the first time, Wang Zheng suddenly expressed some problems of Zhang Yong, and later gave him acupuncture, which made the former bodyguard captain very grateful.
However, in private, Zhang Yong is still not used to calling Wang Zheng as Mr. Wang. He always shouts, but Wang Zheng doesn't mind. However, if there are outsiders present, Zhang Yong will still call Mr. Wang.
"It's nothing." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "But Brother Zhang, you still need to be temperant, and the days are still long."
"Hey, don't worry about this." Zhang Yong smiled with some embarrassment and said, "We are pure men, and we also know that everything has a degree."
The train in this season is not crowded, but there are no vacant seats. After Wang Zheng sat down, he began to pay attention to the appearance, behavior and demeanor of the people around him. There is nothing he can do. This is a habit he has developed for many years, a pure occupational disease.
However, in the next second, Wang Zheng's eyes began to shine inexplicably.
Just because at this time, a woman came into the carriage.
When the woman appeared in the carriage, all eyes began to focus on her. Because this woman is so glorious!
Even if she wears the most ordinary short black down jacket, the most ordinary jeans, and puts half of her face in a big scarf, the half of her face is enough to amaze all the men in the carriage.
The woman is holding the suitcase in one hand and the ticket in the other, looking for her seat. The way she looks left and right is really charming.
Some men looked at this amazing woman and drooled unconsciously.
After the woman found a seat to sit down, she saw Wang Zheng sitting opposite, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on her pretty face!
"Wang Shao, it's you! What a coincidence!"
Wang Zheng was also slightly surprised and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet Miss Song here."
This woman who stunned the whole carriage is none other than Song Ziye, an old leftover woman who used to be the capital.
Because the seats are not connected, sitting next to Wang Zheng is a middle-aged man in yellow overalls. The man always wears a hat, and the brim is very low, so that people can't see his expression and appearance.
However, after seeing Song Ziye, Wang Zheng stretched out his hand and quietly patted the man beside him. No one noticed that there was a silver needle shining with a cold light between Wang Zheng's fingers.