He Zijing was very angry.

She is a killer trained by the world's top killer organization and has her own principles. Zhang Moqian's move has threatened her interests. Before this, she repeatedly told Zhang Moqian not to expose their relationship. Zhao Dongqiang has many eyes and eyes. Once it is discovered, they will be hindered by their plan to enter the Yangtze River Delta in the future. Every time she sees Zhang Moqian, she is careful and wears sunglasses and hats to avoid people's eyes and ears.

In front of Zhao Xiaokai, he took out the Emperor Supreme Card blatantly. He Zijing had to suspect that Zhang Moqian did it on purpose. Moreover, when she questioned the other party, this guy stared at his chest dementia.

"Miss He." Zhang Moqian said lightly: "I really didn't mean it."

As he said that, he took out a cigarette and lit it and took a deep breath. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he spitted the cigarette in the direction of the long-legged girl.

He Zijing hates the smell of smoke the most, and she is also extremely disgusted with the man who smokes. If she hadn't cooperated with Zhang Moqian, she wouldn't even want to stay with this annoying man for one more minute.

Asked about the smell of smoke, her beautiful sword eyebrows frowned tightly and said coldly: "Young Master Zhang, the most important thing in cooperation is sincerity. I need you to give me a reasonable explanation."

"That's right." Zhang Moqian smiled and said, "At that time, Ma Mufeng and I were about to discuss cooperation at the Emperor Club, but I met Zhao Xiaokai. Zhao Xiaokai used his relationship with the duty manager to grab our reservation box first. That doggy-good guy was so arrogant. He kept saying in front of me that you can only go to the next level box and other sarcastic words, Miss He, you know, we men need the most face. Zhao Xiaokai was aggressive, of course I got angry with him. My head was a little hot at that time. In order to slap him hard, I took out the Emperor Supreme Card."

Zhang Moqian said apologetically: "Ms. He, I was angry with Zhao Xiaokai at that time, and I really didn't expect this."

"That's true?"

"I really didn't mean it." Zhang Moqian shook his head and said, "Miss He, think about it carefully. If I really do that on purpose, it will not do me any benefit!"

"Do you men just want face?" He Zijing said with her eyes narrowed.

"Of course." Zhang Moqian patted his chest, "You women don't understand the world of men."

"Do you know? Because of the Emperor Supreme Card, He Dongming personally called me to ask me why you have the Emperor Club Supreme Card. I took a lot of effort to get over it." He Zijing said with a serious expression: "This time, it has already aroused He Dongming's alertness. If there is another time, I'm afraid he won't believe me again."

"Miss He, please rest assured. I promise there will be no next time." Zhang Moqian took a sip of tea and said firmly.

"In recent years, the He family has become more and more distant. The ambitions of He Dongming and his son are not only in the Yangtze River Delta region, but they have begun to work towards Tianjin, Jingtang. You know, Fan Lihua's mother's family is a big family in Sijiu City. With the care of the Fan family, the He family has developed surprisingly smoothly in Tianjin, Jingtang." He Zijing gently touched her slender pink neck and said, "Young Master Zhang, you are growing rapidly, and the He family is also growing rapidly. When the He family completely stabilizes in Tianjin, Jingtang, it will become more and more difficult to deal with them."

After hearing He Zijing's words, Zhang Moqian just nodded slightly. His mind was a little confused. Xu Boyi's words kept echoing in his mind. He did not doubt Xu Boyi's ability to perform physique. The long-legged girl was dangerous? Zhang Moqian had a headache. He had experienced the ability of the long-legged girl. The "heart of the ocean" that swallowed the settlement was not blown out. Even if he wanted to subdue the long-legged girl, he had to pay a certain price.

Therefore, after hearing Xu Boyi's words, Zhang Moqian was always afraid. If a long-legged girl really cut her back in the future, she would be able to shed the skin even if she didn't die.

Zhang Moqian's mind flew around, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on He Zijing's hands. Her five fingers were pointed, white and slender, and each finger was like a work of art carefully carved by the gods.

What exactly should be done to let Xu Boyi see her palmaring?

It is obviously unwise to bring her directly to Xu Boyi. But what method should I use?

"Miss He, your hands are so beautiful!" Zhang Moqian praised.

"Thanks."

"Miss He, can I touch it?"

"Hmm?" He Zijing's pretty face suddenly became cold.

Zhang Moqian couldn't help but shivered and said, "Miss He, I'm a little embarrassed. The main reason is that your hands are so beautiful. I've grown up so old that I've never seen those hands as beautiful as you. Miss He, can I take a photo of your hands?"

"Take a photo?" He Zijing was stunned. "What are you doing when taking a photo?"

"It's nothing, you can just take a look when you're idle."

“…”

Zhang Moqian's wish was finally disappointed, and He Zijing did not satisfy him. After staying in the private room for a while, the two left. Seeing the long-legged girl walking into the Ferrari, Zhang Moqian suddenly had a plan in his mind: find an opportunity to coax the long-legged girl out of the golden sunshine, put medicine in her wine, and wait for her to faint, hum, are you still afraid that you can't see her palm?

It was already past 11:00 pm when Zhang Moqian returned to the Entrepreneurship Park.

However, a flower shop near Riyue Lake Community still has a door open. This is where Zhang Moqian visits every day. The little girl who bought flowers is also familiar with him. When she saw Zhang Moqian's car parked at the door, the little girl took out a bouquet of fresh lilies that had been prepared.

"Sir, you came a little late today."

"Haha, something has been delayed." Zhang Moqian smiled and took out his wallet to pay.

My mother likes lilies. No matter how busy he is, he has to change his mother to a bunch of freshness. With her mother's temperament, only lilies are worthy of her.

Leave the flower shop and return to the entrepreneurial park.

Zhang Moqian took out the key and opened the door. There was a middle-aged man on the sofa in the living room. After he rubbed his eyes and determined who was the extra person on the sofa, he had the urge to snatch the door and escape.

"Little Moqian, here we come!"

Today, Teacher Jiang was particularly gentle and considerate. As soon as Zhang Moqian entered the door, she twisted her waist and walked over with a affectionate look on her arm.

Zhang Moqian felt very distressed. Teacher Jiang’s move was for Uncle Jiang on the sofa, right?

After inserting the fresh lilies, Zhang Moqian followed Teacher Jiang to the sofa. The one who was doing the mad woman's father, Jiang Shanzhen, the highest commander of the most mysterious unit in China, was awesome man who had no military rank but had no status but was not inferior to that of a general. When Zhang Moqian and the young birds just entered the army, they were beaten up by the man in front of him.

Uncle Jiang is an extremely handsome man. His eyes are vicissitudes, deep, and his facial features are like an axe and a knife. Combined with his tall figure and unique temperament, he is definitely a middle-aged uncle who can kill young girls in seconds. Of course, if Uncle Jiang is not handsome, he will not have a brilliant woman like Jiang Jiaomei.

"Uncle Jiang." Zhang Moqian sat down in a proper manner and did not dare to look Jiang Shanzhen's eyes directly.

Teacher Jiang hugged Zhang Moqian's arm heartlessly, and his chest was pink and soft and tightly pressed against Zhang Moqian's arm, and it was almost deformed.

This crazy woman wants to show her love in front of her dad?

Sure enough, Uncle Jiang couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw the two of them looking so close.

Zhang Moqian wanted to break free from Teacher Jiang's arm, but Teacher Jiang pulled him tightly and prevented him from moving.

Classmate Zhang Moqian is almost crying. If you want to show your love, don’t show it in front of your dad...Aren’t you killing me?

"Mo Qian, you are quite capable." Uncle Jiang's deep eyes fell on Zhang Moqian.

Zhang Moqian felt a chill on his back instantly, and all the hairs on his body stood up. Under Uncle Jiang's deep eyes, he felt as if his privacy secrets were seen through by Uncle Jiang.

"Of course. Dad, you don't know that our little Moqian has always hidden his true skills." Teacher Jiang said with a smile: "In the past, he could think of any strange method to chase me, which moved your daughter to death. So, I promised it."

Zhang Moqian was angry. When did he chase you? When did he come up with some strange tricks? These are not the things that Zhang Moqian is most angry. What he is most angry about is the last sentence of the crazy woman. When did you agree with your body? Is it okay to stop me from touching you?

"Hmph, girls' home, be more reserved." Uncle Jiang glared at his daughter who was very troubled. He only had such a daughter. He had been loving and pampering since childhood, and his daughter was also very successful. Unlike ordinary daughters, who are not picky about food or clothing. She usually squeezes into buses and takes the subway. Which lady from a big family in the capital can do it? She has also reached the world-class level in psychology. He is very happy with such a strong baby daughter. However, no matter how happy the baby girl is, his personality makes him very troubled. He is crazy, and he looks like a girl?

"How much is reserved?" Jiang Jiao cursed her father's eyes and continued to hold Zhang Moqian's arm tightly. A fox's beautiful eyes that were fascinating and worthy of life looked at him with a smile.

"Girl, I have something to talk to Mo Qian alone." After a while, Uncle Jiang suddenly said.

"Well, then you guys talk!" At this moment, Teacher Jiang stood up and went to the bedroom very sensible.

"Mo Qian, do you hate me?" Uncle Jiang leaned against the sofa and said lightly.

"No hate." Zhang Moqian smiled bitterly, "Uncle Jiang, you have always been very nice to me. Really, although you were tortured by you every time in the army, I know you are really nice to me!"

"Doing things down-to-earth, being humble. Avoid jealousy, comparing, and being too ambitious. If you want to be at ease, you must not experience the experience and make a lot of changes."

There was no generation gap between the two people who were over 20 years apart. They chatted until late at night until Jiang Jiaomei yawned out of the bedroom, "You two big men can really talk, are you sleeping in the bed in the living room? Dad, tonight, you sleep in the room with me."
Chapter completed!