The rise of the reborn hero

Meng Jingxue left. Whether intentionally or not, she did not return Su Pingnan's clothes.

Taking the cigar in a wooden gift box, Su Pingnan looked at Gu Qingyun in surprise and asked:"What do you mean?"

"The big ice cube from the Meng family was given to you as compensation for your clothes. By the way, there is another sentence that is very thought-provoking."

Su Pingnan looked at the box, but he didn't recognize any words.

"Don't look at it. Cohiba-behike cigars are top quality and are no cheaper than your clothes."After Gu Qingyun experienced a wave, he became more and more open-minded in front of Su Pingnan.

"What did she say?"

Gu Qingyun had an expression like"If you ask me, I'll tell you."

After waiting for a few minutes, he saw that Su Pingnan still had a calm face and had no intention of speaking. Gu Qingyun said helplessly:"You are actually really boring."

"She said that a real man should smoke cigars, and you deserve it."

Su Pingnan said lightly and stopped talking.

"I found that piece of ice has a different meaning. Don’t you have anything to say? Su

Pingnan thought for a while and said seriously:"I will speak Chinese in the future, but I am still learning English.""

While Su Pingnan was talking to Gu Qingyun, the piece of ice in Gu Qingyun's mouth was eating with Meng Weiran's secretary Chang Yuanfu.

"Xiao Duan, secretary to the Foreign Secretary, introduced him to me."

Meng Jingxue is always crisp and clear. After ordering the meal, the first sentence goes straight to the point.

Except for Meng Jingxue, no one in the three generations of the Meng family would have agreed to this request. But as soon as Meng Jingxue said it, he didn't even know why. He didn't ask, just nodded.

Regarding Meng Jingxue, Chang Yuanfu, who is over forty and his daughters are already in high school, has only one word.

It's a pity.

It's a pity that she is a daughter.

Her vision, talent, and magnanimity are all beyond the reach of others. Over the years, Meng Jingxue's fight in the business world was clear to Chang Yuanfu. If he was a man, with the support of the Meng family, his future would be limitless.

Meng Jingxue chuckled and raised his glass:"Thank you, Uncle Chang.""......

Haizhou.

In terms of the strong folk customs, no one in the entire Xia Kingdom can surpass him.

If you think that the men in Haizhou are all majestic men with sinister faces and racing arms, you are totally wrong.

The men and women in Haizhou are all pretty. If you don't mess with them, just look at their appearance. Most of these young people are handsome men and beautiful women. Gentleness is the standard appearance of Haizhou women.

Except for the port in the north, Haizhou is surrounded by continuous mountains and forests on the other three sides. In this era, Haizhou was most famous for its unruly people and hunters.

Liu Tang's actions can be regarded as vigorous and resolute. On the third day after watching the opening of the port and diversion of water, he had already set foot on the boundary of Haizhou.

Liu Tang stood with his feet apart, his left foot on Haizhou and his right foot on Dingzhou.

With a serious look on his face, he pointed to the rusty iron boundary sign in Haizhou,"After passing this sign, put away all your curse words and temper, or get out of here immediately. Do you hear me?

" He is a tough guy who came out of fighting in the plains mines, and he has a wild temperament.

There was a bit of laughter at first, but when I saw that the big boss didn’t seem to be joking, I immediately felt a chill in my heart and nodded in agreement.

"Don't be unconvinced. Have you seen these mountains?"

Seeing that Wang Lin, whose face was pale due to the bumpy journey, had not yet recovered, Liu Tang was not in a hurry to leave, so he simply said a few words. He pointed to the endless mountains behind the boundary sign and said

"The inside of the mountain is where we are going, and more than half of the people inside are obviously fucking hunters."

"You don’t think you still use bows and arrows for hunting in this era, do you? Ma Zai , who understood what the boss meant, took a deep breath and immediately put away his anger. Only then did Liu Tang nod with satisfaction.

"Okay, let's go."

Lao Wang's physical fitness has declined drastically in the past few years. After taking a breath, he immediately said to Liu Tang

"Lao Wang, if you succeed this time, just retire. Aren't you thinking about planting flowers every day? Why don't you just go to Kangaroo Country? Wherever there is a big place, I will help you get a big pasture. You can take care of yourself. I have time. Just go see you."

Liu Tang said to Wang Lin. The sincerity in his tone made some of the boys a little moved when they heard it. His boss was famous in the plains for having a kind face and a dark heart. This was the first time he spoke to a person so sincerely.

Wang Lin smiled and did not answer, but closed his eyes and calmed down.

After entering Haizhou City, it was obvious that the development of Haizhou City was backward. Not to mention compared with Tiandu, even the plains were more prosperous and modern than Haizhou. There were many.

The meeting place was chosen to be the top restaurant in Haizhou, Haiwang Pavilion.

Although the name was domineering, the slightly old decoration and obviously outdated lamps made several Ma Zai who followed Liu Tang all over the world secretly frown.

After putting down the phone and confirming that Hai Dongqing's Murong Qingqing was coming, Liu Tang breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Originally, he just helped the other party and did it casually. He didn't contribute much in that matter. He was afraid that Hai Dongqing would do this. He sent a second-rate or third-rate person to send him away, which would cause him little loss of face. The little red-robed guy from Tiannan was extremely vicious, and he really had no confidence....... red.

All in pure red.

Although Wang Lin has been in the shopping mall for many years following Liu Tang's intrigues, he is also ruthless. But deep down, the literary roots of Chinese teachers have never been eliminated.

So when Murong Qingqing, dressed in red, stepped into the room, Wang Lin, who had reached the age of knowing his destiny, couldn't help but admire him in his heart.

The ink-dyed black hair is casually tied up with a red-headed rope. The extremely delicate facial features do not carry a trace of human fireworks. The snow-white skin is as white as jade and can be broken by a blow. No matter how you look at it, you don’t look like the top class of Xia Guo who eats a lot of food. Da Sima.

The few horses looked straight at her, and Liu Tang, who was the first to come back to his senses, immediately coughed heavily. Others didn't know, but he had heard all the cruel deeds of this woman.

The woman sat down and smiled innocently at Liu Tang and the others, as if they were snow piled on a jade tree.

Wang Lin looked at Liu Tang with questioning eyes, his meaning was self-evident.

"Is this Murong Qingqing?"

Not just him, but several of the boys were a little suspicious.

The woman's voice was low and sexy:"Welcome to Haidongqing! I am Murong Qingqing."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Liu Tang:"Thank you for the last time, I will help you this time for half price."

In the surprised eyes of several people, Murong bent his green-green fingers and made a throat-cutting motion.

He smiled brightly and his eyes were like knives.