Xin Kaifeng was silent for a few seconds, "Okay"

"Don't leave without saying goodbye." Chen Jing made a soft voice.

Chen Jing didn't want the girl to continue to work in the bar. When she thought of the shocking scars on her body, Chen Jing felt a strong desire to protect her. Chen Jing inexplicably felt that she was her little sister.

"Um"

After hearing her affirmative answer, Chen Jing felt relieved.

"Yeah, then I'll hang up first."

"good"

Xin Kaifeng hung up the phone, buckled his slippers and returned to the place he had just finished. He picked up the book just now again. The title of the book was "Top Secret Tracking", and most of Chen Jing's bookshelf were filled with such suspense books.

What a kind woman, but where is she going tonight? Xin Kaifeng couldn't help but think about the lack of genius items in the drawer, and there were not even any items related to the incident. Moreover, this bedroom and this home do not even have a photo.

At night, Chen Jing sat in the private room of Qingyun Hotel, the largest private room in City B. Although it was a private room, the design was a fresh and natural style surrounded by mountains and rivers. Half was the decoration of the private room, and the other half was the artificial green mountains and green water scenery separated by transparent glass, which was quite like Tao Yuanming's return to the garden.

Chen Jing glanced at it and looked from the left. The slightly bald man named Wang Jiansen, forty-five years old. He is the executive director of Weiming Winery and holds 20% of Weiming Winery shares. On his right is the small shareholder of Weiming Winery, He Fei, who is 38 years old. He is the main person in charge of Weiming Winery's foreign affairs. On the right is Gu Guohua, who is 46 years old. At this time, his face showed an uneasy look.

These three people all had solemn faces. I guess they knew that this was the Hongmen Banquet. Chen Jing thought this scene was quite interesting. Look at Mu Yun, she smiled, but she looked like a killer wearing a mask. Chen Jing probably felt that she knew what cards Mu Yun was going to play, so she thought of him like this.

The waiter like a beauty pageant continued to bring the drinks and appetizers in.

"Everyone is casual," Mu Yun greeted, "All old friends, don't be restrained."

Mu Yun signaled Chen Jing, and Chen Jing stood up and filled their glasses with wine.

"Do it first to respect." Mu Yun raised his glass and drank it all, Chen Jing looked blankly,

"Mr. Yun, you have a good alcohol tolerance!" He Jin praised loudly. He sipped it all in one go.

Wang Jiansen took a sip in a muffled voice. How could he not know Qingyun’s purpose? He was trying to take away the equity in his hand. But Weiming’s equity is now so fragrant. How could he give in? He took Weiming’s acquisition and is still thinking about it now. I wonder what kind of card he will play this time.
Chapter completed!