Seeing Wen Liang turn around and walk, Ye Yuting is confused and is about to follow, but Chang Cheng reaches out and stops him: "Teacher Ye, the boss has given him instructions, please avoid it for the time being, because it may be a little troublesome to wait..."

Ye Yuting stopped and looked at Wen Liang's back worriedly, but she also knew that staying here at this moment was the greatest support for him. She nodded gently and said, "Master Chang, follow me quickly, I'm fine, I will take good care of myself."

"It's okay, the boss can handle it." Chang Cheng smiled and said, "You can just call me Chang Cheng or Hu Zi in the future. If you have any questions, just give me instructions. Don't be polite to me."

It was almost noon at this time, and there were many fewer people in the exhibition hall. Perhaps because he was afraid that Wen Liang would run away, the place where Zhuo Mingjing and others stood was just near the entrance of the exhibition hall, which saved trouble. Wen Liang came directly to Zhuo Mingjing, put his hands in his pants pockets with extremely relaxed hands, and there was a harmless smile on his face, but the words he spoke in his mouth were not friendly at all, and he said, "I said that the two of you are at least the girls' homes. Are you embarrassed to follow me, a big man every day?"

Since he was planning to tear his face apart, it was the right thing to do in the question. Zhuo Mingjing was still remembering Chen Yurui's instructions and did not want to have a conflict with Wen Liang here. Unexpectedly, he came to his door and spoke so badly. He was so angry that he almost jumped up on the spot and said, "Follow you? What are you? I slap!"

The saliva of a beautiful woman is often depicted as a big tonic such as Xiangjin Yuli in countless literary works, but this also depends on the object. Although Zhuo Mingjing is a beauty who can count, Wen Liang didn't want her saliva to spray on her face. She raised her hand to cover her face in disgust and said, "No matter how you talk, can you rub your tongue first? This saliva is so much. The drought in Huanghuai Province this year is expected to be relieved!"

"you!"

Zhuo Mingjing felt that he was about to vomit blood. Really, he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe in his chest. He almost smelled a fishy smell in his throat. He was so angry that he didn't care whether this place was in public. He kicked the leg of the Kowloon standing aside without saying a word, and said, "What are you doing when you stand stupidly? You haven't done it? Just this person, I don't even know the King of Heaven who I want to beat him today."

Niu Dao can survive by the Buddha. And it survives very well, because it is clear that you can be a clear eyebrow, flatter and please your master. The reason why I was a little slow to react and failed to stand up to maintain the dignity of my lady as soon as possible was because he recognized Wen Liang. After all, there are not many young people who can hold a gun on the Buddha's forehead, or there are only one of them over the years, so he remembers it deeply.

Very profound!

However, Niu Dao was not afraid of Wen Liang. The situation that day was just an accident, mainly because he suffered a careless loss and failed to take the lead. The other party had a gun. But today the situation completely reversed. Not only were there two young ladies who were not afraid of heaven and earth supporting him, but also dozens of brothers under him as support. He was really a good time, place and people. He should also have the feeling of being held in his heart!

"Come!"

Niu Dao shouted loudly, and more than a dozen people surrounded him, all in black suits, cowhide shoes, buzz heads, ferocious faces and majestic. Unfortunately, they are of different heights and different fatness, which makes the supposedly perfect shock a little bit incomplete, but the flaws do not conceal the merits. In terms of appearance and texture, they still have the same meaning as an organized criminal gang.

Wen Liang's face changed and he said, "It's so great that there are too many people. This is a museum. Don't do anything nonsense..."

Zhuo Mingjing felt that he was so timid that he felt so good. He sneered and was about to order Niu Dao to take action, but Chen Yurui grabbed her wrist and narrowed her long and charming pupils and said, "Boy, I'll give you a chance. If I apologize to us now and scold the people of Qingzhou three times loudly as a dog, I will advise me to let you go, what if I'm going to do it?"

"Sister Rui, why are you..."

Chen Yurui took Zhuo Mingjing's hand and shook it slightly, indicating that she would not say anything. Although Zhuo Mingjing wanted to dismember Wen Liang's five horses immediately, he had always believed Chen Yurui's decision and held back his anger and did not object again.

Wen Liang was also curious, not understanding why Chen Yurui changed her sexual intercourse and gave up the opportunity to beat her up, because from the public, it was irrelevant to say an apology and scolding Qingzhou. A real man can bend and stretch, but his power is not as good as a human being. How big a thing is to accept it? In fact, the grudge between him and the two women is nothing, but don’t forget that women are often scrupulous, especially such women who are spoiled and have never suffered losses. Will they be so kind?

Wen Liang's hesitation made Chen Yurui think that he was moved by this proposal. A look of contempt flashed through her eyes. Of course, she would not be so kind. It was just that she was too technical to beat people. She prefers to destroy a person's spirit first and then torture his body. If Wen Liang really apologizes and insults himself, not only will she not be able to escape a beating, but she will also be further humiliated.

It’s like a cat and mouse, and it will only be eaten after teasing. Wen Liang owes their sisters, Chen Yurui will be rewarded with a hundred times more!

Wen Liang was so experienced. In this moment, he understood Chen Yurui's sinister intentions and cursed in his stomach. It was indeed the most poisonous woman's heart. At this moment, the phone he had been holding in his pants pocket suddenly vibrated twice. This was the signal that he had agreed with Wang Ziqiang. His body suddenly became lightning-like. First, he lowered his voice and said quickly in the voice that only he and Chen Yurui heard: "Ugly, I want me to apologize and be your dream of spring and autumn." Then, without waiting for her to react, he staggered back two steps, and his voice suddenly rose octaves, saying: "In broad daylight, aren't you afraid of the law?"

Chen Yurui's head suddenly exploded and a brief blank appeared. She has always been a proud daughter of heaven. Not only is her family proud, but her appearance, education and work far surpassed her peers. What she hears in her ears are always praises. How could she be scolded as an ugly person in person?

"You are looking for death!" Chen Yurui's pretty face turned pale, and the anger bursting from her phoenix eyes could almost burn the entire exhibition hall, and she said sternly: "Law? In Guanshan, what I say is the law!"

"Yes!" Zhuo Mingjing didn't hear anything Wen Liang said to Chen Yurui, and made her angry like this, but this sentence was deeply loved by her and immediately responded: "A Qingzhou dog like you, it would be useless to beat him to death when he came to Guanshan!"

The calligraphy exhibition on the upstairs is coming to an end, and when Yu Peidong is about to leave, Zuo Jing said apologetically: "Secretary Peidong, I want to stay for a while..."

"Oh?" Yu Peidong smiled and joked, "I haven't heard that you, Zuo Jing, also learned calligraphy. Could it be that after reading Master Zhang's works today, can you understand something?"

Zuo Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Where are you understanding? You don't know what kind of stinky words... That's right, Yuting participated in this photography exhibition in Jiangdong Province, and was on the third floor. I took the opportunity to take a walk. I was busy with work and didn't have time..."

The little peach blossom incident in Zuo Jing’s early years is not a secret, and it was a mistake caused by the times. After so many years, it is no longer a hidden incident that cannot be mentioned.

Xie Baizhang, the Minister of Propaganda, laughed and said, "I know this. I heard from Lao Meng of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles that your Yuting is a good photographer, and the works he has taken have been praised by many famous artists."

Tang Ye opened the back door for Ye Yuting, and the relationship between Xie Baizhang was about, so of course he had to come out to support him at this time.

Yu Peidong smiled and said, "Anyway, everyone will go and take a walk. Although we are not photography enthusiasts, we can't tell the difference in art. We can't come to the calligraphy exhibition. We can't get through the photography exhibition, so we can't talk about it!"

Although this item was not included in the itinerary in the morning, some of them were already hungry and exhausted. But the secretary was the biggest, and what he said was much more authoritative than the itinerary, so he turned the stairs and didn't even sit in the elevator, so he walked down. Because the incident happened suddenly, the staff didn't even get any news, so there was no time to clear the venue. So Yu Peidong, who had just entered the exhibition hall, suddenly heard two voices that resounded half of the exhibition hall:

"Are you not afraid of the law in broad daylight?"

"The law? In Guanshan, what I say is the law!"

Yu Peidong stopped and his eyes drifted to the chaotic group of people not far away. However, Wen Liang and Chen Zhuo were surrounded by men in black, and there was no sign outside. His body was not moving, and the others could not understand the leader's intentions, and no one dared to move. At this time, another voice came, "A Qingzhou dog like you, it would be useless to kill him when he came to Guanshan. Who can do anything to us?" Everyone felt a sudden smile. Zhao Xiujie, Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, and Xie Baizhang, Minister of Propaganda, looked at each other, wondering what was going to happen today.

Wen Liang deliberately acted like a stern and cowardly look and said, "So majestic. Just drive a Ferrari and think that Guanshan is yours?"

It was Niu Dao's turn to speak this time. Based on the principle of praising a few words but not spending money, he said proudly: "You guy is not blind. This is Mayor Chen's daughter, and this is our little daughter. She is all the master who stomps her feet and moves the mountain. Even a dog like you deserves to compete with us?"

He heard Zhuo Mingjing call out a Qingzhou dog and cleverly scold Wen Liang as a dog. He followed Zhuo Mingjing's wishes and also enjoyed his mouth.

At this time, Chen Zongzhi, who was standing beside Yu Peidong, changed his face. He didn't hear anyone clearly before. However, he thought that his daughter was on the scene and was about to stop him. However, Yu Peidong looked at him coldly and stood there and didn't dare to move. What kind of feeling in his heart really makes people feel pitiful when they think about it.

The left respects the elderly and the gods are there, looking at the eyes, nose and heart, and it is completely outside the object, as if the things in the field have nothing to do with him.

"There are national regulations above and the provincial party committee and government below. What are you? How dare you claim to stomp your feet and make Guanshan shake?" Wen Liang was righteous and righteous, his eyes were like lightning, and his aura changed. Although he was only one, he seemed to be more powerful than the dozen people around him. He said coldly: "Chen Yurui, Zhuo Mingjing, I advise you to restrain yourself, don't be lawless and cause criticism to the elders in your family. This is Guanshan, the capital of Jiangdong Province, not your back garden, let you do whatever you want!"

This is because he was afraid that Niu Dao would not say it clearly enough. Others didn't know the names of the two women, so they pointed it out. Zuo Jing looked at Chen Zongzhi with his blushing face and his forehead was already covered with sweat. He was really embarrassed by him. In such an occasion, in front of so many colleagues, it would be better to find a crack in the ground.

"You are not honest?" Zhuo Mingjing's patience had been exhausted. He waved his hand and said loudly: "Niu Dao, beat me, and beat him hard here. Don't discount his hands and feet. I want you to look good when you go back!"

"Okay," Niu Dao rolled up his sleeves, with a ferocious expression on his face, and said, "Grandson, have you ever thought about it again today?"

"Enough, stop!"

"Who the hell?" Niu Dao was about to take action, but was stopped again. The unhappiness in his heart was immediately expressed in words, but after turning back, he was immediately scared to death. He was not a real idiot, and the big guys in Jiangdong Province still recognized it, Yu Peidong, Zuo Jing, Zhao Xiujie, Xie Baizhang, Chen Zongzhi. In an instant, he had the urge to die!

Chen Yurui also wanted to die. When she saw Chen Zongzhi appear behind her, she didn't care too much about her favor, but when she saw Yu Peidong's face, she thought about what she had just said, but she didn't know that she had caused a big disaster, and her pink face turned pale.

The only thing I didn't feel was Zhuo Mingjing. She was kept in a greenhouse by the Buddha, not in the world, and did not understand the cruelty and terribleness of politics. When she turned her head and saw that she was the only acquaintance, she greeted happily: "Uncle Chen, why are you here too?"

Someone in the accompanying team couldn't help but burst out laughing. Although the sound was light enough, it also reached Chen Zongzhi's ears, causing the veins behind his neck to jump twice.

Seeing that Chen Zongzhi ignored him, Zhuo Mingjing was still a little puzzled. Looking at Chen Yurui's expression again, he suddenly realized and said, "No, Uncle Chen is here, so I can't teach this kid a lesson. Why don't we change the place?"

Chen Yurui had no intention of talking. She held Zhuo Mingjing's hand and pinched it hard. Zhuo Mingjing cried out in pain: "Sister, you pinched me hurt..." But finally she was not a fool, and she noticed something strange, so she obediently closed her mouth.

The one who came out to stop this farce was Zhao Xiujie, the secretary-general of the provincial party committee. It was hard for others to speak. As the steward of the provincial party committee, he had to speak. He walked to Yu Peidong and whispered: "Secretary, I will send someone to investigate this matter and I will give you a report back. There will be foreign affairs activities in the afternoon, so it is too late."
Chapter completed!