we are bad boys

Except that on the way to the hospital, Wang Nan slapped Zhang Xi more than 200 times without mentioning it. Anyway, Wang Nan and Zhang Xi, this layer of window paper was pierced by Wang Mumu, the queen's excrement stirrer for a thousand years...

"Hundan...why don't you die?? You do whatever that idiot Wang Mumu asks you to do?" Wang Nan cursed while sitting on a hospital stool with his jeans rolled up to his knees, exposing the wound on his calf .

"...You don't get in touch with Wang Mumu very much... Sometimes, you know that he is lying, but you can't help but believe him... Khan, don't mention him...!" Zhang Xi squatted on the ground , grabbed Wang Nan's dangling little white legs, frowned and said: "Don't move, hold on, the disinfectant will hurt...!"

Wang Nan lowered her head, looked at Zhang Xi, who was squatting on the ground, with a distressed and serious face, blinked her big eyes, and asked with some hesitation: "... when you pushed me just now... did you feel anything?"

"It's hard to push, I can't find my waist...it's too heavy!" Zhang Xi lowered his head and said casually.

"Peng!!" Wang Nan kicked on Zhang Xi's leg, baring her small canine teeth, and said fiercely: "Get out, I don't want you!!"

"Hey... do you want to ask, what did I say just now?" Zhang Xi raised his head and asked with a smirk.

"...the wind is too strong, I didn't hear clearly!" Wang Nan pouted, turned her head, dangling her calf, and muttered something.

"I said I like you and I want to date you!!" Zhang Xi looked at Wang Nan and said seriously.

"Ok!"

"Then you agree?"

"……Um!"

"Why are you like a pig, always humming!"

"Huh... Huh??? Get lost!!" Wang Nan kicked Zhang Xi again, and said with her hands on her hips, "Get up, go watch a movie behind my back!"

"It's done!!" Zhang Xi carried Wang Nan very cheaply, and the two of them walked out of the hospital with smiles on their faces like flowers...there is a fucking feeling from behind...

……

On the other side, at the Huiyuan Brick Factory in Yulin Town, in the office, Liu Laojiu was holding the phone, with a wrinkled old face, and asked with a smile, "Brother Wei, let me ask you something!"

"Well, tell me!" The person on the phone said a little impatiently.

"Have you heard of this Caesar's Palace?" Liu Laojiu frowned and asked.

"Huh?? Why are you asking about this?" The person on the phone was stunned for a moment, and then asked in confusion.

"...It's nothing, it's just that there is a conflict between a friend and one of Caesar's, so let me inquire about it!" Liu Laojiu lied and said slowly.

"Is there a conflict with Caesar???? Haha, who is it?? Do I know him? Which tiger bastard?" A laugh came from the phone and asked.

"What? Is Caesar famous?" Liu Laojiu asked in confusion.

"Have you heard of the previous Emperor Nine International?"

"I've heard of it. I've heard of their boss, isn't he Zhu Haolong?" Liu Laojiu said as if he knew how to do it.

"Well, it used to belong to Zhu Haolong, but now it's called Caesar's Palace!"

"What about Zhu Haolong?"

"I don't know... I don't believe it!"

"Well, if you say that, I understand!" Liu Laojiu was stunned for a long time, then fell silent for a while, and said slowly.

"Tell your friend, hurry up and find someone to talk to, he is not short of money, and several high-level executives are now in a fucking life lawsuit. If you are in a hurry, it's not bad for your friend! That's it, hang up !” After speaking, the other party directly hung up the phone.

Liu Laojiu put down the phone, sat on a chair with cotton exposed everywhere, took a sip of the tea in the tea mug, and ordered a Changbai Mountain, feeling a little bit out of his control.

His position in Huiyuan Brick Factory is the deputy factory director, but he didn't pay a penny. The chief investor is Bi Ziwen, and there is also a factory director under him, who is the legal person of the brick factory.

But Bi Ziwen opened the brick factory, and has never been here until now. In normal times, the director of the factory came here for a stroll, and in the past half a month or so, he hasn't been here even once, so although Liu Laojiu didn't invest , but he handles all the big and small things in the brick factory. Except for the [-]% dry stock, the money he secretly fiddles with every month is no less than tens of thousands of yuan, so he is very fancy about the brick factory The operation is also very careful.

Last night, the two cars that Liu Laojiu was looking for were driven away, and the sand in the field was also blown up. I heard that there were two knives stuck in the ground. But he is not a fool. Looking at this method, he knew that Fan Minqing next to him must have spent a lot of money and found a lot of trouble, so he called and asked, what is the background of this Caesar, but after asking, He knew that he could not intervene in this matter, and he had to tell the factory manager.

Thinking of this, he picked up the phone, took out the phone book in his jacket pocket, smoked a cigarette, and dialed the number of the factory manager, but after calling four or five times, the phone was turned off. He thought for a long time, and then flipped through the phone book , saw Bi Ziwen's phone...

……

Beijing, Qingshi Hi-Tech, in the reception room on the 15th floor, Bi Ziwen was wearing a white suit, handed over his business card, smiled and asked the uniform girl at the reception desk: "Hi, I'm Bi Ziwen from Shenyang, Mr. Wang, are you there?"

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" Meimei, who was wearing a tight-fitting lady's suit, looked up at Bi Ziwen and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Wang and I are friends! There is no appointment...!" Bi Ziwen said with a little embarrassment.

"Oh, Mr. Wang's time has been arranged, and we should have a meeting in the sales department now. If you are in a hurry to find him, you'd better call his cell phone!" Meimei said politely.

"Then you help inform him. If he has something to do, I won't bother you anymore!" Bi Ziwen gritted his teeth and said with a flushed face.

The cutie at the reception desk was a little broken, but she still nodded, picked up the phone and dialed into Wang Baishi's office. After the phone rang, it was Wang Baishi's personal secretary who answered.

"Hey, Miss Linda, there is a Mr. Bi from Shenyang who says he is a friend of Mr. Wang and wants to meet Mr. Wang!" the girl at the reception desk asked nervously.

On the other end, the secretary with the hands-free on, looked up, and Wang Baishi, who was playing checkers with Lord Wei, who was cursing others with a white face, asked softly, "Mr. Wang, Bi Ziwen is here!"

"Let him stick it out!" Before Wang Baishi could speak, Lord Wei frowned and said something, secretly moved the checkers forward...

"Mr. Wang, I'm in a meeting. I'm flying to New York at night. I've been very busy recently. I don't have an appointment next time, so I just pushed it!" The private secretary hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Three minutes later, Bi Ziwen walked out of Qingshi Hi-Tech with a livid face, sat in the Bentley downstairs, gritted his teeth, slammed his fist on the seat, and cursed viciously: "F*ck, Wang Baishi, please order Things, why is it so difficult, my money***, isn’t it money???”

Lying on the back seat, he waited for a long time. He gritted his teeth and hesitated for a long time. He still took out his phone and dialed Wang Baishi's number...

And Wang Baishi, who was playing checkers in the office, glanced at the phone on the table, pressed mute, and threw it to the secretary...

ps: Let me explain here~ Some book friends are confused about the problems of Qingshi Hi-Tech and Qingke International. Qingshi International is an international group company. Such a group company generally has no specific business, which is equivalent to a famous name!And the various listed companies under the group company are the focus of operation!And Qingshi Hi-Tech is one of them! ! !