Chapter 869

Wen Qing sat outside for a long time before returning to the bedroom and lying in bed. For the first time in his life, he lost sleep.

He rubbed his forehead, dropped Zheng Meijia's pillow on the carpet and closed his eyes.

The next day, he went out early to deal with the work of Wen Xiao.

After all, Wen Xiao also appeared, "ah Qing, long time no see."

He said with a smile, "it's time to come back. Why don't you come back before I finish my work?"

Smell owl stretched a stretch, also don't answer his words, self-care way, "vacation feeling is really good, I also know a very interesting woman this time."

"Done?"

"It has to be done." Smell owl a face calm say very shameful thing, "200000 won, but I prefer money goods two eat."

Wen Qing was not interested in his dirty business. He threw half of his cigarette away and said, "I won't come tomorrow."

"OK, I've bothered you these days," Wen Xiao waved his hand, indicating that he could go away at any time. At last, he didn't forget to hit the bottom of the well. "By the way, how are you and Miss Zheng

"None of your business?"

“……”

Wen Qing let Wen Xiao eat a turtle, get on the car ready to go home.

On the way, however, he was suddenly intercepted by a group of people.

He fell down the window and looked outside. He could not hide a sharp breath in his lazy posture.

"What's the matter?"

A middle-aged man stepped forward and said, "our master wants to see you."

Smell green a hum, just want to say something but stopped, suddenly, he laughed for a while, change a way, "OK, lead the way."

The middle-aged man who was ready to take out his gun was stunned and looked at him suspiciously, "please!"

Wen Qing drove and followed them slowly until he came to a bar.

After he got out of the car, he pushed the door open without waiting for the other party to take the initiative.

There are few guests here, only a burly man sitting on the upright chair beside the bar.

When he appeared that second, the other party's cold vision pen straight over.

Wen Qingmian took out his trouser pocket without changing his color and walked lazily. His pale and handsome face with a little smile made him look very harmless and weak.

"Mr. Zheng."

With a cold smile, Zheng Tianlin felt a strong sense of oppression and said, "sit down."

Wen Qing opened his chair and sat down beside him.

"Do you know I'm looking for you?" Asked Zheng Tianlin.

Instead of answering this question, he summoned the middle-aged man standing on one side, "please give me a glass of flame. If you can't mix wine, you can have anything."

The middle-aged didn't move.

Zheng Tianlin is to smile, just smile a little coldly, "still not quickly go?"

"Yes."

"Boy, you have some courage. Even my secretary dares to do it." Zheng Tianlin looks at Wen Qing and taps his fingers on the table. "I don't want to beat around the bush with you. I just want to find you for the same purpose. I don't agree with you and Jiajia."

Wen Qing's manner remained unchanged. He took the wine from the middle-aged man, took a sip and said, "Oh."

Zheng Tianlin seemed dissatisfied with his reply and frowned.

"I'm old. Jiajia is the only daughter I have. Sooner or later, the Zheng family will be her. But she is innocent and innocent. I don't want her to do these dangerous things. So she must have an excellent husband to help me take over the Zheng family and take good care of Jiajia. And you, obviously, are not the best person. "