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Chapter 633 Don't Hit My Man's Idea

Chapter 633 Don't Hit My Man's Idea (5)

Wen Qiyang thought about the situation when Zhu Pei stopped Qu Qingge in the hospital a few days ago and asked his subordinates to frighten her. His own baby was scolded by him whenever he wanted, and he could be fierce when he wanted to. He smiled, and said viciously, "You know I'm with my wife and you're here to make trouble? Zhu Pei, if you don't tell me something shocking, go to Africa directly!"

After Wen Qiyang said this, Zhu Pei trembled all over, thought for a while, and said, "There are three things."

"Italian Qiao C's arms were stopped by the Inoue family, and the price was three times higher than ours, so Qiao C felt a little shaken."

"Yang, should we raise the price? We can't let the Inoue family take this batch of arms against us."

Wen Qiyang caressed the coffee cup as if nothing had happened, tightened it tightly, then loosened it, and after taking a sip, he said unhurriedly: "No need... withdraw our power from Qiao C, let him and the mafia Take it easy..."

Zhu Pei naturally knew what Wen Qiyang meant, for those who hesitated, he would not give them a second chance.

After a pause, Zhu Pei continued: "Also, Zhao Yang has returned to China, and I have sent people to follow him."

"Watch him?" Wen Qiyang's black pupils flashed a shattered light, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Are you just staring at him? Call and ask the people below to bring him here directly."

"Well... this is difficult..." Zhu Pei scratched his hair, looked at Wen Qiyang's puzzled eyes, knew what he was thinking, and explained: "It's not that we don't have enough people... but..."

Zhu Pei hesitated for a while before standing up from his chair. His language talent has never been high, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he looked at the time and changed the subject: "About Zhao Yang's matter, I will It won't be clear for a while, but if I let you meet someone at night, you will know what's going on."

Wen Qiyang hummed, and there was not much curiosity on his face because of Zhu Pei's hesitant words. He got up, picked up his coat and Ruo, and turned to leave. After walking two steps, he heard Zhu Pei's words It was passed over again: "Yang, why did you suddenly remember to have dinner with us, and even called all the senior executives of Emgrand to the club, what's the matter?"

Wen Qiyang paused, turned his head and smiled, which made Zhu Pei tremble so sweetly, then walked away humming a tune.

Zhu Pei looked at the joyous appearance like a flower blooming, and became more and more curious, so he trotted after him.

……

Zhu Pei went directly to the clubhouse, while Wen Qiyang drove to pick up Qu Qingge.

He parked his car on the side of the mall, and when he got out of the car, he saw Qu Qingge walking out of the mall, with a dazed expression, as if he was thinking about something, even he walked slowly in front of her, She didn't even know it.

Wen Qiyang raised his hand, wanting to tap her forehead and tease her, but saw that her eyes were foggy, as if she was about to cry at any moment, his hand stopped in the air, and instead supported her shoulder : "Qingge...what's the matter with you?"

Ever since Qu Qingge left the coffee shop, his whole body has been plunged into an inexplicable sadness. It seems that he can't extricate himself from a deep sinking, and the road under his feet is muddy.

It wasn't until Wen Qiyang's voice came from her ear that her soul was pulled back. She raised her eyelids and saw a look of anxiety on Wen Qiyang's handsome face. She suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged Wen Qiyang, Nested in his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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