The iron gate was forcibly opened from outside, and Zhang Jun shouted his name to these gangsters: "I am Zhang Jun, and I put down the things in my hands."

The so-called shadow of the famous tree, every person who claims to be a gangster cannot not understand the big guys in this city’s public security entrance. Not to mention a top-notch existence like Zhang Jun, even a section chief of the branch office or a deputy director of the police station, they can easily tell a lot of names and stories that belong to them.

Su Fang rushed in with a dozen policemen. Seeing so many people in the room holding weapons, he immediately pointed his gun at the right time, and his nature completely changed. The middle-aged man who called these people trembled. He was just a second-tier city rich man with some money and some ways. Even Zhang Jun himself did not know him, and he didn't even know the management. You expect him to see such a big scene.

At most, these gangsters would fight and hold the bills for others. They would dare to take action even if they were very stanced. However, they would immediately become soft-legged shrimps with black muzzles, without any need to shout. In an instant, all the weapons in their hands fell to the ground. They squatted down with their heads in their hands, and they would not dare to move one by one.

"Director Zhang, this..." Jiang Hong had heard of Zhang Jun's name and had always wanted to visit him, but she did not have a good bridge or opportunity, but she did not expect to meet this person in this way at her sales center.

"Mr. Jiang, let us know your people and count the money. We will come here to sign the contract tomorrow morning."

Zhang Jun did not give Jiang Hong a chance to talk. After waiting for Lu's father two steps, he left the sales center together. Zhang Shidong played with the lighter in his hand, smiled, pointed at the money on the ground, and suddenly turned around as he ran away: "Oh, by the way, do you know the one who made the soy sauce just now? Guan Guan, he will come to help you check the money later."

The middle-aged man took away all the people he recruited when he called him, but the Jiang brothers did not touch him, but these two would rather be arrested now than think about it. What should I do if I change it now?

Director Zhang is easy to say, what should I do if the supervisor? The most important thing is that Jiang Hong has been hearing a legend since she returned to Pingjiang that Ning Rai King of Hell, Mo Rai Dong Ge, you can touch the mayor's butt, but never touch Brother Dong Ge's bad head. Why can Director Zhang soar, why Secretary Zhao swept the **, how did Mayor Kong step down, and how did Mayor Wan now stop? Behind this, there is the shadow of this Brother Dong?

Today, Jiang Hong met.

When Jiang Hong turned around to see the sales staff and security guards who had already been dead, she really didn't know what to say. Suddenly she felt so tired and tired. She had so much money. Isn't it good to be a canary honest? What should I do if I have to go back to my hometown to do something for my career?

"Sister, why don't we find someone? Even if we kill someone, we have to give him a chance to get some money. At worst, we can pay for it. Can they really do this little thing to us?" Jiang Yi thought of a young man he met some time ago. It is said that he has a good relationship with Mr. Lu and had a good relationship with Mr. Guan in the past. He thought, could there be a bridge for them to admit their mistakes?

Jiang Hong took a deep breath: "Okay. We may have to work hard today. We have to work overtime. Don't worry, we have to pay three times the salary."

Jiang Yi interrupted her: "Sister, can you take it seriously?"

Jiang Hong waved her hand: "You don't understand, it doesn't matter whether he takes it or not. What's important is whether we take it seriously or not. This kind of person needs face, and a little omission may make them dissatisfied."

Jiang Yi nodded.

This night was the night when the siblings were destined to suffer from insomnia. They found all the relationships they could find. After hearing about the incident, they only had a similar answer. They couldn't help. I advise them to apologize directly if they said anything and wait for others to deal with it.

It was even more interesting for Jiang Yixin to know that young master. When he heard Zhang Shidong's name, he choked over with a sip of wine and sent him to the hospital.

This man is the fat man Mo Wei who asked whether Zhang Shidong was in Pingjiang every day and would not come out to play once he was there. Now he is no longer fat or powerful. He has to rely on his outdated uncle to make a living among some small rich people.

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On the other side, Lu's parents were officially met with Zhang Jun and Kong Mei and his wife. At the invitation of Lu's father, the group came to a very distinctive medium-consumption hotel in Pingjiang, ordered a medium-sized bag, and politely ordered more than a dozen dishes. Peacock and Virus signaled that they didn't sit in the private room, but returned to the Dream Hall.

The two special families sat together because of a pair of children. Zhang Shidong and Zhao Ya were just watching the show. The main force was Lu's mother and Kongmei and Kongzhu sisters. Women always had some topics to talk about. Zhang Jun sat with Lu's father, smoking cigarettes, chatting in a low voice, and occasionally letting out a cheerful smile.

After a long time, the goal shifted to Zhang Shidong: "Brother, what kind of work does this kid do? Did he do his own business?"

With Zhang Shidong as an excellent shield, many people are no longer confused about the living standards of the Zhang family that do not match their actual income. When facing senior management, they will prove the source of income for Zhang Shidong. In the face of the public, Zhang Shidong can casually ask several wealthy people to come forward to talk about the cooperation between the two sides, as well as the identity of a foreign treasure hunter, and just come out and shoot a mysterious antique, and your value will increase.

"Well, businessman." Zhang Shidong responded casually, he didn't know how to explain to Lu's father.

"Do your business well, don't embarrass your father, don't do bad things outside under the banner of your father." Lu's father's serious appearance made Lu Cheng very anxious. He tried to stop his father from speaking several times but was not very brave. Fortunately, Zhang Shidong didn't care much and secretly signaled that Lu Cheng didn't need to be nervous.

"I understand, uncle."

There was nothing earth-shaking in the meal, and the relationship between the two parties was not so good that they called the in-laws directly. As for the same thing, let it go, and the children develop on their own. If there is a day when both families strongly support and do not object.

Zhang Shidong and Zhao Ya were responsible for driving Lu Cheng's family back and sending them home. On the way home, Lu's father once again mentioned Zhang Shidong's business matters. He could hear that he really cared about the Zhang family. He saw many children causing trouble in newspapers and TV. He was afraid that Zhang Shidong would do the same, so he gave the instructions again, and Zhang Shidong still nodded seriously to agree.

When Zhang Shidong drove away, Lu Chengcai said to his father with a little complaint: "Dad, what are you talking nonsense? Brother Dong is not that kind of person."

Lu's father glared: "What do you know? Little brat, how many questions do you know? If Zhang Shidong had not supported him, could he do business so well? How could he be so confident today?"

Lu Cheng sighed. He really didn't know how to explain to his father. In this world, not only is the son noble, but also the father noble. Thinking of his father, he wouldn't understand, and the two parties would not have too much contact in recent years, so he was too lazy to explain and helped his father who was drunk upstairs.

"I want to dance."

Zhao Ya doesn’t seek peace. She is too quiet. She needs to be crazy and needs to release all the emotions she can release under the care of her lover.

"good!"

The biggest nightclub - the most beautiful nightclub.

This is a place where only a fortune can only be seen. Girls are free, and they come alone or in two or three to dance. They can endure it and spend money here. They can come here with their male companions, and they can get your ticket out of your male companions’ pocket in minutes.

Zhang Shidong was not arrogant either. He found a small round table and high chair. It was the most ordinary seat in the nightclub. The lowest consumption was 48.

Four bottles of beer, a bag of popcorn and a stack of pistachios, the price is dozens of times that outside.

At the beginning, the most exciting DJs drive the atmosphere on the scene, and the MC controls the rhythm to make everyone’s popularity rise little by little. The beauties of good figures on the stages guide the audience into their emotions with professional dance postures.

Here, there is no performance or a cushion, and the light music after an hour of crazy fun, the top orchestra creates the most exciting scene.

Enter the venue at 9 o'clock until 2 o'clock in the second half of the night, which will make you excited all the way.

Tong Qiannian used the ability to be accurate to every milligram to change herself during her growth process, which is quite difficult; Zhao Ya is even more difficult. She relies on the acquired state to make up for it after everything has been established, and she has no innate advantages. She knows that she is not as good as those women and her figure is not as good as them by her appearance, but what I can do is to change every place I can change into the best state.

At this moment, the jeans and sleeveless T-shirts were vaguely visible due to sweat. When Zhao Ya began to shine her brilliance at every round table, the entire hall, after just over a dozen minutes, began to be unable to suppress her existence, and the professional dancers on the platform couldn't help but rhythm for her with the beat.

There is no fixed dance category. Zhao Ya just fully mobilized her entire body with the rhythm of the music. The results of the past finally bloomed. Every part of her body was so shining, such as face, neck, chest, back, waist, abdomen, hips, thighs, calves, feet, from top to bottom, each part bloomed with their own beauty in Zhao Ya's twisting. Perhaps each part was not completely amazing, but when it gathered, Zhao Ya's body had a ray of light.

When Zhao Ya put his arms on Zhang Shidong's shoulders and circled around his head, there were screams and whistles on the scene. Feeling the wet and heat coming out of his jeans, Zhang Shidong touched Zhao Ya's thighs, and a good pair of jeans broke from his thighs, revealing 90% of his thighs, which were already filled with sweat.

Zhang Shidong also accompanied Zhao Ya for a while. The two jumped from the bottom of the stage to a separate platform nearby. Zhao Ya used him as a steel pipe and released her longing. Finally, she took off her T-shirt and tied it to her arm. She only had a accompanying cover without a bracket or cotton pad at all, and began another round of sexy.

The man at the scene went crazy.

Zhang Shidong took off his T-shirt and, as the lights were not good and bright, he brought a little sweat stain from Zhao Ya to reflect.
Chapter completed!