While Li Kai was taking a urine test at the police station, several groups of outsiders had gathered in a teahouse. The first to arrive was a woman who was dressed voluptuously and looked no longer young. She wore red lips and followed him with a smile.

The sisters beside me drank tea and chatted to relieve their boredom, and from time to time bursts of laughter sounded like lark.

At this time, a tall, middle-aged man with a bold temperament walked into the teahouse, glanced at him, wrinkled his nose and sucked in a few breaths, then walked in, tilted his head, and said loudly with a look of disgust: "Oh

! This foxy smell, I can smell it from across the street, it’s really offensive to my nose!”

The enchanting woman, who had slight wrinkles appearing at the corners of her eyes when she smiled, heard the noise, and from what she heard, she seemed not to care about the sarcasm of the visitor. She twisted her waist and stood up with a smile and said: "Hey, this is not a word with the prefix "

Boss K, it seems that your legs and feet are quite nimble, and you were the first one to get here."

When Old K heard this, he immediately turned his face and subconsciously touched his right leg, but he only stretched it halfway before he suddenly retracted it, snorted coldly, strode inside, and glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor.

He found a random table and sat down, patted the table and shouted: "Dude! Serve tea!"

The four younger brothers who were following him gathered around him and sat down.

After the enchanting woman Jiufeng glanced at her, she whispered to the sisters who were smoking quietly beside her: "Ajuan, please go and serve tea to those uncles."

The sister smiled softly, nodded and said, "Okay, Sister Jiufeng. Oh, by the way, would you like some refreshments too?"

Jiufeng waved his hands and said: "Come on, come on, more of them, you can't even tell what the tea tastes like by looking at them."

The sister chuckled, twisted her waist and walked inside.

Apart from them, there was no one else in this teahouse, but Jiufeng had booked the entire teahouse when he arrived, not even a single teahouse staff member was left.

Big Boss K curled his lips after hearing the obviously sarcastic conversation, but did not get angry. This made the younger brothers around him confused. However, after meeting those fierce tiger eyes, they all stopped moving.

, all bowed their heads in silence, waiting for the tea to be served.

Jiufeng ignored these rude guys and continued chatting with the sisters, laughing and joking.

So the scene of silence and movement on both sides of the doorway formed, and lasted for a long time, until a clear and cold middle-aged man with a cold face walked in.

The visitor attracted the attention of both parties, but compared to the sneer and indifference of Big Brother K after he saw who the visitor was, Jiu Feng seemed much more approachable.

I saw that this enchanting woman whose appearance was modified and had a mature charm did not get up. She tilted her body and looked at the visitor. She gently turned the tip of her index finger on the rim of the white porcelain tea cup and said with a loud smile: "Hi, Brother Zhou,

Come over here."

The middle-aged man Qing Jun looked at her, with a slight smile on his indifferent face, but for some reason, he had a vague scholarly and noble temperament when he was expressionless, but now he gave people a flattering feeling.

"Miss Jiufeng, please forgive me for my poor eyesight. I didn't even see it at first glance. I was just enjoying the flowers blooming." With a smile on his lips, he complimented Jiufeng as he walked towards her.

As expected, his words caused Jiu Feng to smile tenderly, and then said: "Then before Mr. Zhao comes, please ask Brother Zhou to have a rest among the flowers. It just so happens that I also want to know what's going on with the famous Misty Knight.

That’s it. Haha, you are lucky, as soon as you enter the dungeon, you will be closest to the target."

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou Cong Shanruliu sat down at the table, took the tea handed over by the woman next to him, thanked him softly, then looked at Jiufeng intently, and said respectfully and politely: "A Ming's luck is

Not bad, but I think he may come back in vain this time."

"Oh?" Jiufeng took a sip of tea and showed interest.

"It's not that I underestimate A Ming's strength, it's just that he has always been indecisive." At this point, the middle-aged man paused and sighed: "It's the people around him who are dragging him down, including me."<

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"Huh? Brother Zhou, if I remember correctly, he is your brother?" Jiufeng couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.

The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head, saying: "A Ming respects me as his eldest brother, but I, the eldest brother, don't have the qualifications to be such an eldest brother."

Jiu Feng squinted at the middle-aged man who was lowering his head and sighing. He suddenly understood, and a fleeting sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Being used to seeing all kinds of people, she could easily see through the heart of this man, which was jealousy among the seven deadly sins. And looking at his behavior of coming here alone after separation from the Misty Knight, it was obvious that the relationship between the two

The conflict has only a layer of cover left that may be torn apart at any time before it completely breaks out, and the only one who can affect this is naturally Mr. Zhao, who has a profound background.

Jiufeng was a smart woman, so she would not rashly intervene in other people's grudges. Although she guessed what the problem was, she pretended not to know. She poured another cup of tea for the middle-aged man with her own hands and persuaded with a smile: "Brother Zhou, why bother?"

Don’t be discouraged, Misty Knight is a rising star to you after all, and you have rich experience and experience, what you lack now is just a chance to rise.”

As she spoke, she lit a slender lady's cigarette. When she finished speaking, her red lips slightly opened and she exhaled a blur of pale pink smoke.

The middle-aged man was caught off guard and took a puff of pink smoke. His eyes immediately widened. He raised his hand and pointed at Jiufeng. He coughed and said, "What are you doing?"

Jiu Feng smiled like a silver bell and blew out two puffs of pink smoke at him, then put out the cigarette and said with a chuckle: "Brother Zhou, don't worry, it's just a little gadget. With this, you can work harder for Mr. Zhao."

Worked hard."

The middle-aged man wanted to say something else, but the smoke he inhaled into his body had begun to take effect. He suddenly stopped coughing, and after his pupils contracted several times, his eyes finally revealed watery tenderness and tenderness when he looked at the enchanting woman opposite him.

A look of obsession, fanaticism and confusion.

"Brother Zhou, I hope you can help me a lot next." Jiufeng said with a chuckle.

"Yes, Miss Jiufeng." The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou nodded respectfully.

The boss K over there watched everything that happened with a cold eye, sneered twice, grabbed the delicate tea, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it.

Not long after, with the sound of a roaring engine, a burly figure appeared at the door of the teahouse, followed by two other people, none other than Lu Zongming, Azhen, and Ah Xiong.

Lu Zongming walked into the teahouse, glanced around and saw the middle-aged man Qing Jun sitting with his back to him. He shouted with a smile: "Boss, are you here first?"

The middle-aged man Qing Jun turned around with a calm expression on his face and a smile on his face. When he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps slowly coming downstairs.

Tread! Tread! Tread!

A young man with a medium build and slightly heavy eyes appeared in front of everyone with frivolous steps. He felt the attention, but he still looked indifferent. He rubbed his itchy nose and raised his head.
Chapter completed!