The negotiations began the next day. Because he had a delicious meal in the morning, Xiong Tianzheng'er was full of energy, high-spirited, and walked into the negotiation site with confidence.

The negotiation scene was of course still in the largest living room of Marshal Zhou's mansion, where only a dozen people could sit. All the warlords, big and small, who were watching the game that day came, but there were hundreds of servants from each house outside the house.

The situation was very solemn and solemn, with a hint of tension.

The three young marshals have become closer to each other after having a drink yesterday. At least on the surface they are much more harmonious. The three of you stood together and said polite words to each other.

Originally, women did not need to be present on such an occasion, but because of Xiong Tianzheng's special request, not only Yuan Wense, but also Mr. Ming's wife and Mrs. Tuesday were also present.

Of course, Ling Ruojing was gone, and she completely disappeared after that day. When Yuan Wense saw that his mission was completed, he thought that this woman was probably dead.

Although Ling Ruojing has been targeting Yuan Wense and even wished her to die, Yuan Wense didn't hate her that much. He already regarded her as a dead person before she died, so her death did not bring much fluctuation to Yuan Wense.

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Yuan Wense was still very polite when he saw the second young lady, and the two women leaned forward to speak, looking elegant and noble.

Mrs. Mayor Ming is not familiar with them, but she is a very cheerful person: "I speak very straightforwardly, please be more patient. We women should not come here to join in the fun. Today's incident is probably closed."

The young lady must bear the main responsibility, I wonder if you have any explanation for us."

Yuan Wense smiled: "If you speak frankly, you have to let us bear it a little more. Then I say that it hurts when I hit people. Can you endure a few more punches?"

Mrs. Tuesday was also willing to risk her life at this time, and laughed without fear of death: "You don't know, Mayor Ming's wife is on her lap, so she speaks more bluntly. We must all get used to her bluntness.

Just like that time with the Chinese Pastoral Lady, the woman holding the golden thigh is always extraordinarily straightforward and extraordinarily demanding that others understand her frankness!"

The original text was astonished: "No way? Didn't Xiongtian-kun just arrive last night? His thighs were hugged so quickly, how fast!"

"Isn't it astonishingly fast? Yesterday, I dressed up beautifully, and when I arrived at the gate of the city, I hugged this thigh! I really admire Master Ming now. He can tolerate others' intolerance, so he can become a human being.

People!"

Mrs. Tuesday is not a mean person to begin with, but her family has undergone tremendous changes recently, and she is forced by her husband and his whole family to attend such an occasion, and she is on the verge of a psychological breakdown.

Everyone, including her husband, her beloved husband, who has been affectionate to her for many years, knows that if she comes to this occasion today, she may end up in a very miserable state. She cannot tolerate sleeping with her. She would rather

Go to hell, go to hell!

Originally, she should not have participated in an occasion like today. Just like the last competition, it was not something she should get involved in. However, Zhang Kaihua kept hiding behind her. All the benefits of the Zhou family were obtained by Zhang Kaihua.
Chapter completed!