Although it was the first time I met this person, his identity could be guessed from the outline of his facial features and the details between his eyebrows and eyes. However, Wen Liang still pretended not to know and said in confusion: "What are you?"

"My surname is Luo, and my name is Yun. Mr. Wen must have heard of my name..."

Luo Yun and Luo Qi are seventy-six-parted in length. The same eyebrows fly into their temples, and the same edges and corners fully reflect the excellent genetic genes of the Luo family. But the two are fundamentally different. Luo Yun looks even more mature, and her clothes and temperament all show the unique luxury of successful people. Her body, which was hollowed out by wine, barely covered the listlessness of the spirit under this bright appearance, like an empty house full of jewelry, except for the jewels on the surface, there is nothing else.

Wen Liang interrupted him lightly and said, "Sorry, I'm a newcomer and I'm not very familiar with the people in Lingyang."

Luo Yun's face changed, and his tone was dissatisfied, and he said, "Mr. Wen, I'm here to make friends sincerely."

"Yeah?"

Wen Liang's eyes passed by Luo Yun, looked at the woman sitting beside him, and smiled and said, "Miss Fan's eyes don't look much sincere..."

The passenger in the car was not Luo Yun alone. The most famous thing about Lingyang Mule is that it is lustful and there will be no shortage of young and beautiful women around you. But when Fan Mingzhu came to see Wen Liang, the provocative meaning could be smelled ten miles away. She was so arrogant and sat in the car and spoke in a condescending manner. Only the idiot believed that he came to make friends.

Fan Mingzhu was wearing a white mink coat with a tight base skirt inside the coat. Two slender bars wrapped in seductive black stockings revealed from the hem of the open coat, full of charm that made people's heart beat faster. She looked at Wen Liang coldly, and her beautiful face was carved from thousands of years of ice. In an instant, it seemed that this winter came to the world early.

"Mingzhu, have you heard Mr. Wen's words? Come on, don't be shy. Give Mr. Wen a smile!"

Luo Qi put his hand on Fan Mingzhu's thighs and rubbed it back and forth. Fan Mingzhu was unmoved and still stared at Wen Liang silently. The hatred buried deep in her heart made people shudder.

Luo Qi smiled frivolously. Instead of leaving his smooth and round thighs, his hands stumbled into the hem of the coat. Then he grabbed the wonderful thing between the legs with force and said, "Be good, don't let Mr. Wen wait for a long time. You don't know how powerful he is, be obedient!"

Fan Mingzhu trembled, and a look of pain appeared in her eyes. I don’t know if it was because of the more physiological pain caused by ** or because of the more humiliation caused by being played with like this in front of her enemy. However, she had no intention of trying to resist, but just tied her legs tightly so that Luo Yun’s hands would not move too much. Then she raised her head, opened her peach-like red lips and smiled at Wen Liang Zhanyan.

Luo Yun laughed. He touched it a few more times before he pulled out his hand and put it on his nose to smell it. He patted Fan Mingzhu's face and said, "This is my good baby! Mr. Wen, it's time to believe my sincerity now? Last time you came to Luo Shangyang, that idiot, couldn't invite you, so we missed it. This time I happened to come to the municipal party committee to do business. I met you when I went out, and I can't miss it anyway. Come on, get in the car, find a place to have a good chat."

Wen Liang finally understood why Luo Yun was so disgusting to him today. Last time he came to Lingyang to visit Zuo Jing, Luo Shangyang had visited the hotel where he stayed to invite him to meet Luo Yun. He refused and asked Luo Shangyang to tell Luo Yun that everyone would not interfere in the rivers, and there was no need to get in love with each other, but he did not expect that Luo Yun would be resentful until now.

"I'm afraid Mr. Luo will disappoint him again. I'm in a hurry today. Let's find another opportunity!" Wen Liang stood lazy on the street and watched Luo Yun's despicable performances. After saying this, he turned around and left.

Don't know how to be proud!

Luo Yun stared at Wen Liang's back, a sneer appeared on his lips, and said, "I just asked Secretary Zuo to attend a ribbon-cutting tomorrow at the municipal party committee. He agreed immediately without thinking!"

Wen Liang stopped, said softly, "So what?"

"So I hope Mr. Wen will consider my proposal just now. On this acre of three-point land in Lingyang, there are not people I, Luo Yun, who have invited twice but still not yet invited!"

Wen Liang turned around, looked calm and said, "Are you threatening me?"

Luo Yun shook his head, his eyes full of jokes, and said, "Wen, who is not only doing well in Qingzhou, but also Lingyang is also a guest of honor for Secretary Zuo, a guest at home. Besides, my incompetent brother also wants to make a living with Mr. Wen. If you don't look at monks and Buddha's faces, you can't threaten you, right? Mingzhu, Mr. Wen may have bad ears and can't understand people's words. Tell me, have I said politely just now?"

"Okay, okay, Lingyang Mule is indeed well-known!"

Wen Liang was unwilling to cause trouble, but if someone thought he could show off his power in front of him, he really made a mistake. He walked back a few steps, put his hand on the roof of the car, leaned over and stared at Luo Yun's eyes, and said, "For Mr. Yan, I will give you a chance to apologize!"

"Mr. Wen, I think you're wrong. This is Lingyang, not Qingzhou. If you are too arrogant, something might happen." Luo Yun would not take Wen Liang's words to heart. He had the final say in his territory and said, "I heard that Mr. Wen also has the hobby of collecting beauties. We are at least a fellow practitioner. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about those delicate beauties. Once something happens, they will fall into the arms of others. His fragrant body, white thighs, tsk..."

Luo Yun likes women, but he just treats women as a toy. In order to satisfy his own slap, he can do whatever he wants, and never knows what respects women. He judges others by himself, thinking that Wen Liang is the same. He teases a few words in language, but it is just ordinary, but he doesn't know that he has violated his taboo.

Wen Liang stared at Luo Yun for a moment, smiled slightly, took out his cell phone from his pocket, called Chang Cheng's phone number, and said, "Where have you been?"

"I'll turn around and go to the gate of the municipal party committee. Ha, boss, I'll see you, wait, arrive soon..."

"Did you see the car in front of me? Crash it!"

"Ah?" Chang Cheng thought he had heard it wrong and said, "Crash?"

Wen Liang's voice was not turbulent, and he said, "Crash!"

Chang Cheng was indeed not an ordinary person. After confirming the order, he screamed excitedly. He was originally a soldier walking on the tip of a knife. He was used to the life of excitement and danger. After following Wen Liang, he lived a completely different life. Although it was a hundred times more exciting than before, he also lacked the feeling of playing with his heartbeat.

Wen Liang took the phone away and retreated a few meters behind. Luo Yun was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to turn around, but suddenly heard a loud noise, and his body hit the front seats heavily, and he was dizzy for a moment. He was bleeding from his nose, and his whole body was painful, his ears buzzed, and his brain was blank.

Chang Cheng loosened his seat belt, jumped out of the car, and ran to Wen Liang. He asked, "Boss, didn't you hurt you, did you?"

Wen Liang smiled and said, "I'm fine, where are you?"

Chang Cheng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, it's okay!"

Wen Liang looked at Da Ben and said, "How are they?"

Chang Cheng whispered: "I stepped on the brakes at least thirty kilometers per hour. With the mass of Da Ben, I was slightly injured at most, so I should be fine."

Chang Cheng is not a fool. It is impossible for a fool to become an elite of the special forces. After receiving Wen Liang's instructions, he immediately realized that he was just to scare the other party, not really to cause a car accident to kill people. Not to mention whether Lexus' front face can hit Mercedes-Benz's buttocks, Wen Liang was on the scene in broad daylight. He was in the car, that was not called murder, that was suicide!

The rear door of Mercedes-Benz pushed open from inside, and Luo Yun plopped out, lying on the ground and moaned constantly, except for the redness and swollen forehead and bleeding on his nose. No injuries were left. Fan Mingzhu also struggled to climb out, not even scratching, but was frightened, and sat down on the body of the car with her shoulders covering her shoulders. Her eyes were not focused, and she was in a state of distraction. The driver was even less affected. After a brief confusion, she quickly got out of the car and ran over, but before she could get close to the ground, Luo Yun was kicked over to the ground by Chang Cheng.

Wen Liang squatted down, pulled Luo Yun's collar to wipe the blood on his face, and chuckled: "Mr. Luo, remember to wear a seat belt when you take the car in the future. It's not good to be too arrogant. Look, something happened, right?"

"You... are you fucking crazy? This is the gate of the municipal party committee. Do you dare to hit me with a car? You wait! Wait!"

Luo Yun recovered some consciousness. He had never suffered such a big loss since he followed Yan Qixiu. He was so angry that he became evil from his heart and became brave, and he swallowed Wen Liang's heart alive.

Wen Liang stretched out his index finger and booed, "I forgot what I said again? It's not good to be too arrogant, because I don't guarantee if there will be a car coming over here. I guess Mr. Luo knows a lot of examples of the second accident, right?"

Luo Yun glared at Wen Liang viciously, but his mouth was closed tightly. The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. Damn, when he met a lunatic like Wen Liang, he had to admit it!

"That's right. I welcome Mr. Luo to Qingzhou to play in the future. I will definitely treat you well!"

When the two walked quickly to the municipal party committee compound, Chang Cheng couldn't help but say, "Boss, we don't want our car?"

Wen Liang said angrily: "Do you really think Luo Yun is a soft persimmon that can be rubbed by others? We have to leave Lingyang immediately, and the car can only stay here."

I bumped into Luo Yun in Lingyang territory, and it was almost a joke when it was heard, so Luo Yun would definitely not make a statement. As long as Wen Liang escaped now and could not find the real owner, he would have to suffer this loss. Do you really dare to go to Qingzhou to find Wen Liang's bad luck?

As for this Lexus, Wen Liang borrowed it from Zuo Yuxi and accompanied him through many places. He had some feelings for each other, but unfortunately he was going to become a victim of Luo Yun's anger.

However, using a car to bully the arrogant Lingyang mule to this point, this transaction is not a loss! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)

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