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Chapter 472

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A glimpse

"how so,"

In a luxurious room in Norton Hotel, Mr. Du, who had always been elegant and elegant, had lost his calmness at this time. He stared at the pictures on the TV and asked coldly at the phone.

"What's going on? Mr. Du, what are you talking about?" A woman's voice came from the phone, very confused.

"Forget it, it's nothing, you're busy with yours," Du Hengyu hung up the phone directly, then took a deep breath, looked up at the LCD TV in front of him again, to be precise, he looked at the woman on the TV who was surrounded by a group of media reporters. This woman was not someone else, but the only woman she really wanted to pursue in years, Mu Qingcheng,

Staring at Mu Qingcheng's fascinating face on TV, Du Hengyu sighed deeply. From the first glance he saw Mu Qingcheng on TV, he knew that his plan had completely failed.

This press conference was an accident, but he had the ability to turn it into his own opportunity. The premise was that when Mu Qingcheng was not present, even if he had a premonition that Mu Qingcheng would appear in this press conference, he was not worried. He had made sufficient preparations. As long as Mu Qingcheng approached the Norton Hotel, he would get news within three kilometers, and then try his best to delay Mu Qingcheng. But now, Mu Qingcheng appeared directly on TV in a high-profile manner. She had faced thousands of viewers. The most damn thing was that so many media reporters had gathered on the scene.

Looking at Du Hengyu's frowning face, Han Ying beside him asked carefully: "Hengyu, do you want me to ask my dad to send someone to arrest her first?"

Han Ying asked very carefully. She was not good at commercial matters, but she knew that Mu Qingcheng's appearance was not a good thing for Du Hengyu.

"Do you really want to arrest her?" Du Hengyu turned his head and looked at Han Ying coldly.

"I, I admit that I don't like her, but you know, I definitely don't dare to do anything randomly. I just think you are in a bad mood, and they want to help you," Han Ying stammered. Du Hengyu's eyes made her feel very nervous.

"idiot,"

Du Hengyu gritted his teeth and cursed,

Han Ying didn't dare to show off her vigour. She could see that Du Hengyu was on the verge of extreme irritability. At this time, her words would only cause chaos, and even aroused Du Hengyu's greater disgust.

Just when Han Ying felt wronged and a little nervous, she suddenly felt her body flying up. When she came back to her senses, Du Hengyu grabbed her body and pressed her on the sofa. A big hand reached into her skirt almost rudely, and grabbed Ding and trousers.

"Hengyu, what are you doing? You still want this at this time," Han Ying struggled slightly and said. Although she likes to do this with Du Hengyu, she also knows that now is not the time to do this.

But at this moment, Du Hengyu seemed to have not heard it at all. Now he felt an extremely irritable anger in his heart. He didn't know if someone was specifically against him, and he didn't know why things had developed to this point, but he couldn't do anything. He could only vent this flame through other ways.

Han Ying's struggle was just a symbolic struggle. Soon, as Du Hengyu's fierceness entered Jing, Han Ying's body completely softened. Her sexy long legs also raised and hooked Du Hengyu's waist exaggeratedly. She also made waves of undepressed sounds in her mouth, completely immersed in the two happy worlds.

,,

Just as Du Hengyu and Han Ying were passionate in the hotel room, Jing Fei was already dressed neatly, sitting on the sofa watching the calm and wise answerer of the reporter on TV, Mu Qingcheng,

I have to say that Mu Qingcheng is really a wise goddess. Even now she hasn't realized the real situation yet, and she is not at all messy. She is still so calm when answering the questions. Until a business car arrives quickly, several senior executives of Qingcheng Group led by Cheng Siyu appear on the TV screen, surrounded Mu Qingcheng and walked back into the business car and headed towards the Norton Hotel not far away. This temporary interview was completely over.

A very simple appearance, a very high-profile appearance, eliminated Du Hengyu's small movements invisibly.

Seeing the business car that Mu Qingcheng called drove into the Norton Hotel parking lot without any obstacles, Jing Fei took back his gaze. This operation seemed simple, but in fact it captured Du Hengyu's weakness. No matter what, Du Hengyu's appearance is a successful businessman, and he could not really see it. If he was a desperate person, such a high-profile appearance would only increase the risk factor.

Mu Qingcheng's opening was perfect, and he successfully avoided Du Hengyu's obstacles. Next, he just needed to act according to the script. In fact, there was no script. When Jing Fei sent Mu Qingcheng away, he just reminded her to review the previous contract again. He must be meticulous and not worry, that's all,

Jing Fei believes that Mu Qingcheng's cleverness can definitely hear his meaning. As for the latter, Jing Fei doesn't have to worry about it at all. Mu Qingcheng, who is wary, has absolutely mastered the rules of the mall. It is impossible for Du Hengyu to continue playing with some kind of shady scenes.

"Um,"

Just as Jing Fei stood up and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped. His head turned around and stared at the open TV screen again, looking at the screen sharply with his eyes quickly. Soon, Jing Fei's gaze fell on a young girl in a small windbreaker.

It was a beautiful figure with a graceful look, and the purple windbreaker was more vividly set off. He was thin, but he was bulging and raised back. The short and short end of the head covered most of his face. Moreover, the girl had a pair of huge brown eyes on the bridge of her nose, covering half of her face.

Although he covered half of his face and couldn't see his true face clearly, Jing Fei's eyes widened quickly. Although he was just a glance, he could clearly recognize this woman.

Zhang Dantong,

The woman who pretended to lose her memory after a car accident in Yanjing City and then suddenly disappeared

Although it was just a TV picture, although Zhang Dantong's short hair was a little longer now, and even her body was thinner than before, Jing Fei still recognized her at first sight. He would never admit his mistakes for the woman who rolled over the sheets with him to make him truly care about and feel sorry for her.

"What's wrong?" Murong Qianqianye, who also stood up, turned around and was startled by Jing Fei's actions, and turned to look at the screen.

"No, nothing," Jing Fei took a deep breath, but was stunned for a moment. Looking again, the familiar figure could no longer be seen on the picture.

But Jing Fei was not disappointed at all. He believed that his eyes were not wrong. If he could even read the woman he liked, his eyes could be dug out directly. He believed that the woman he just saw was definitely the missing Zhang Dantong. He just couldn't imagine how she appeared in Hong Kong and Kowloon. Seeing that Zhang Dantong was just now, he should be a reporter, or at least a member of the media.

This information is enough.

If it weren't for seeing Zhang Dantong again, Jing Fei would never have looked for this woman specifically, at least not yet, because Zhang Dantong took the initiative to leave, and everyone has their own choices. Even if Jing Fei is domineering, he will not make things difficult for his woman, let alone Zhang Dantong, a woman who makes him feel sorry for.

But now it’s different. Zhang Dantong appears in front of her on his own initiative. If she lets her go, Jing Fei will not be Jing Fei.

Murong Qianqian didn't know what was wrong with Jing Fei. Seeing that this guy actually sat back on the sofa, she couldn't help but wonder: "Jing Fei, it's getting late now, is it time for you to agree to be there too?"

"The manpower should be coming soon. You go to greet them yourself, I won't go," Jing Fei waved his hand. His mind was full of people who could find Zhang Dantong as quickly as possible, and he had no intention of thinking about anything else.

Murong Qianqian's brows frowned slightly, looking very surprised, but she didn't complain, nodded: "Okay, then."

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked out.

"Wait a moment,"

Jing Fei stood up and followed him, looking at the inexplicable Murong Qianqian and smiled bitterly: "I'll go with you, don't scare you by then."

After saying that, regardless of Murong Qianqian's shocked eyes, she walked straight out of the room.

Murong Qianqian's face changed a little, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but purse her. Is Jing Fei caring about herself?

,,

Murong Qianqian had only thought that Jing Fei was caring for him.

Scared myself,

How is it possible?

Murong Qianqian believes that no one in this world can scare her. Her experience over the years has been special, and she has seen various scenes. Even killing is a piece of cake. What else can scare her?

But,

When Murong Qianqian watched the dozen or so young people coming out of the airport passage with her own eyes, even though she had a special mentality and was ready, she felt a chill.

There are not many people, only fifteen people.

But in Murong Qianqian's eyes, these fifteen people seemed to be thousands of troops, and even thousands of troops were not as good as these fifteen people. Murong Qianqian was not an ordinary person. How many times did she have to do with life and death? It is precisely because of this that she could clearly feel the cold blood and cruelty in her deep roots from these fifteen people, and she could clearly feel the surging bloody smell on these people. It was the murderous aura that could only be gathered after endless killing.

Murong Qianqian finally understood why Jing Fei said that he was scared. If the aura of these more than a dozen young men was alone, it might be nothing. Even if it was an ordinary person, it would be nothing if it was a normal person. At most, it would be just a cold person on these people. But now fifteen such terrifying guys walked up to him at the same time. But Murong Qianqian was still an extraordinary woman, which would be a life-threatening person.

As the fifteen people quickly walked closer, Murong Qianqian felt her whole body stiffened, and her originally beautiful face turned extremely white at this time, and almost turned into a piece of white paper.

"Brother Jing, my name is Gao Yuhang, just call me Xiao Gao,"

The young man in charge quickly ran to Jing Fei, lowered his eyebrows and laughed with pleasure, and the aura on his body instantly turned into

With the laughter of the young man, the cold murderous aura and bloody smell of the fifteen people were like Yangchun Baixue met the sunshine, and it disappeared. A group of murderous devils turned into a group of unprofessional gangsters in the blink of an eye.

Murong Qianqian's eyes widened even wider. The transformation of these people was too big, which made her unable to react at all. Looking at the group of young workers who looked down in front of her who looked like migrant workers and gangsters, Murong Qianqian really doubted whether these guys were the group of killing gods he had just seen.

[ps: Xing'er just opened the public WeChat account: Xiaoxiaoxinger1983. If you like Xing'er who supports Xing'er, you can pay attention to it. There will be the latest news and new book situation of Xing'er. In addition, perhaps many careful readers have noticed that I am speeding up the pace of this story because many readers say that this story is boring and unhappy, so they try a new way of writing, and at the same time speeding up the pace, and return to Yanjing City as soon as possible, but the premise is that everything must be explained clearly, right?]
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