When Zhu Guorui entered the private room, he happened to see Xiao Meishu pouring tea for Chen Liang.

He stood at the door, unable to help but squint his eyes.

"Mr. Chen is such a blessing. I haven't drunk the tea made by my sister-in-law for many years."

Chen Liang turned his head when he heard the sound, and said as if nothing had happened: "I wish the boss is here, please come in quickly."

Zhu Guorui smiled and walked in.

"It seems that today I have been enjoying the taste of Mr. Chen. I have been thinking about my sister-in-law's tea for so many years."

He sat down and sighed, not knowing whether it was to use objects to express emotions.

At this time, according to reason, Xiao Meishu should have poured him a cup, but Xiao Meishu ignored him and drank tea without moving.

In the end, Chen Liang understood the way of hospitality, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Zhu Guorui.

"Ms. Xiao said just now that she hasn't been to it for many years and her skills are a little unfamiliar. I am a rough person and can't taste good or bad. I wish the boss a try. Compared with that time, did Miss Xiao's tea art improve or regress?"

Zhu Guorui smiled and picked up the teacup. He was naturally more professional than Chen Liang. He shook it first, then sniffed it, then lowered his head and took a sip. Then, without thinking, he also commented meaningfully: "Compared to back then, my sister-in-law's tea is more warm and sweet, and it makes people feel endlessly savored, and the lips and teeth are fragrant."

Xiao Meishu's face remained unchanged.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, how do you know what's here?"

Put down the teacup and Zhu Guorui asked.

Chen Liang said frankly: "I want to find a more peaceful place. Miss Xiao said it is good."

Zhu Guorui nodded, looked around, revealing a look of remembrance.

"Yes, when Brother Jiang was alive, he liked it very much. When he was alive, he liked to come here to sit. But..."

He shook his head and sighed, "The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year."

"When Brother Jiang left, he asked me to take good care of my sister-in-law. I still remember Brother Jiang sitting here drinking."

At this time, he mentioned Jiang Xun, not knowing whether it was because of his feelings or intentional actions, but it made Xiao Meishu's face look not very good anyway.

I would have a tea with a man myself, but someone mentioned his deceased husband. Any woman would probably feel embarrassed.

She couldn't hear Zhu Guorui's implicit voice, so she almost pointed at her nose and scolded her for being unfaithful.

"I wish the dead are gone, and the living must learn to let go. I think Mr. Jiang also hopes that you can start a new life, which is the best memory for him."

Chen Liang comforted him.

Zhu Guorui smiled.

"It's me wrong. If you don't talk about these sad things, please order food."

...

Just as the three of them were having a meal in the private room, a business bullet was unknown and parked in the bamboo forest, and was still some distance from the parking lot at the door.

This car is cheap and has a large storage space, which is very popular among people in the world.

Inside the bullet.

The driver stared at the high-end club outside and asked in a low voice: "Huzi, is that kid inside?"

"It's inside!"

Sitting in the back seat, the man named Hu Zi was strong and had a fierce look on his face.

"I came with his car. Look, that Konisek is his car. He is only in his twenties and drives tens of millions of dollars. He is so rich!"

In fact, it is not just this tiger. There are five people in this business bullet. They all have obvious bandit spirits. They are obviously not good at it.

The driver who drove had a scar about three centimeters on his eyebrows, nicknamed Takuma, and was not an ordinary gangster, but a bandit who traveled south and north, a serious outlaw, carrying several lives on his body, which was no less than the arrested Sang Biao.

"Brother, do you think we can tie him up first? Since this kid is so rich, why don't we make a fortune on him first and then slaughter him."

Seeing the inhuman Konisek, someone couldn't help but think about it.

Because they were carrying murders, they would not come to the big city under normal circumstances. The reason why they took the risk to the East China Sea was because they took a job and killed someone, and they had a reward of 10 million!

Such large orders are rarely encountered.

They were thinking about whose life was so valuable, but when they saw that Konisek, they could understand everything.

certainly.

For outlaws like them, it can be said that the saying that people die for money and birds die for food and death has reached the extreme.

They are fearless and extremely vicious. As long as they give enough money, anyone dares to take action!

Even if you see that the target has strong financial resources and seem to have extraordinary identities, you are not afraid at all.

On the contrary, the more you deal with big people, the more you can make them feel sickly excited.

To them, killing people is like killing a chicken.

"The industry has its own rules. Since we have collected money, we have to follow the rules, otherwise the only one who will be unlucky in the end will be ourselves."

The boss Diao Cat was very calm and did not accept his brother's advice. He seemed to be very principled and stared at the super sports car he had never seen before in the parking lot.

"How many people around him? Have you brought bodyguards?"

"No, he's the only one, and there's another girl."

Hu Zi licked his lips.

"That girl is quite a signature, she must be very excited in bed."

"Hu Zi, after finishing this work, I get the money. What kind of woman can't play? Look at your unpromising look."

A thin man in the car smiled and despised. Although his big and round tiger looked shocking, the viciousness between his eyebrows and eyes was even more than that.

Moreover, he was holding a 'troll' in his hand.

This is a real killer.

"You know nothing!"

Hu Zi immediately retorted: "How can a chicken bought with money be compared with that kind of woman? If I could sleep with that kind of woman, I would be willing to live ten years less than that."

"Brother, it seems that Hu Zi is 'loved at first sight' for others. Why don't we satisfy him and snatch him over to be the wife of the village? Anyway, it's just a good thing."

What is a bandit?

That's the fuck.

On the eve of work, I was not nervous or nervous at all, and sat in the car as if nothing had happened.

Diaoma ignored them, his eyes moved from the Konisek and stared at the door of Yundian Club.

"I'm serious. We are here to work, not vacation. You have seen the target photos. As long as you see the target coming out later, take action immediately and fight quickly. If someone stops it, they will kill them together."

Just be decisive.

And cruel and cold-blooded.

There must be security personnel in this kind of high-end club. It is not impossible to rush in. It is difficult to protect it and there will be no accidents. It is undoubtedly the safest to wait outside.

Several bandits restrained their joking expressions and responded in unison: "I understand, brother."
Chapter completed!