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Chapter 217 The Sheep Entering the Tiger's Mouth

"Pa", Yun Xing opened Zhang Qi's hand and glared at her angrily: "Do you want me to freeze your mouth?"

She rubbed her hands awkwardly: "That's what he meant, why are you angry with me?"

Wu Dao angrily picked up the wine glass: "You actually framed me. I will fight you to the end tonight, and I will not end if I don't drink you!"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom!" Zhang Qi picked up the wine glass indignantly and squeezed his eyes at Yun Xing when he was not paying attention.

Yun Xing kicked the wine box next to his feet: "Yes, you two drink it, don't leave the table until you finish drinking the remaining wine!"

Zhang Qi looked at Heizi and Huang Xing: "The rich man gave you two to the convenience store. Do you two disrespect her for a cup?"

"Toast, of course!" Heizi picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for Yun Xing, Huang Xing wiped away her tears and poured wine for him.

Huang Xing and Hei Zai were drunk first, and Yun Xing and the other two drank all the remaining wine without falling, but their eyes were a little confused.

Wu Dao shook and stood up: "Heizi fell asleep in my room, so I'll sleep on the sofa!"

Zhang Qi looked at Yun Xing: "I'll sleep with you, Xing'er is in my house!"

"Okay, you have to wash and go to bed!" Yun Xing got up and shaking towards the bathroom.

Zhang Qi shook his hand and reached out to chase her: "Wait for me, let's go together!"

"Bang", Wu Dao lay on the sofa and muttered softly: "Brother, my brother!" Then he closed his mouth and stopped moving.

Song Xiangrong stood in front of the window and looked at the rising sun. He had not slept all night, and the people sent out did not respond at all, which made him even more irritable.

The smoke covered his face, and stubble appeared on his clean face. He threw away the cigarette butt and took out his cell phone to look at it and turned to the door. It was difficult for his younger brother to complete this. If he wanted to get the money back, he could only find a professional person.

Internet cafes are a place where people are mixed with each other, and you can hear insults when you enter the door. Obviously, you have met a teammate like a pig.

A girl with messy hair sat in the corner. At this time, her two fair hands were jumping on the keyboard, and dense codes were scrolling on the screen.

Song Xiangrong walked behind the girl, raised his hand and patted her shoulder. The girl's body trembled, and the code scrolling on the screen disappeared instantly.

She turned her head and rubbed her eyes and looked at Song Xiangrong: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Song Xiangrong smiled and said, "Little girl, I want to ask you for a favor!"

"Help? What are you doing? Are you rich when you ask me for help?" She moved her neck.

"Of course, I will give you a lot of money!" Song Xiangrong said as he took out a stack of money from his pocket.

She glanced at it and said, "It's just that little? This lady is not that cheap!" After saying that, she turned around and stopped looking at Song Xiangrong.

Song Xiangrong put the money on the computer desk: "This is just a meeting gift, and I will thank you very much after the matter is completed!"

The girl picked up the money and put it in her pocket, looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

Song Xianrong took out another bank card and handed it to her: "Yesterday someone transferred my money without my consent. I need you to help me get it back."

The girl took the bank card: "How much is it? How much is it to me?"

"34 million can be distributed to you 10%!" Song Xiangrong replied with a smile.

"Omg, so much?" The girl exclaimed, realizing that her voice was too loud, she hurriedly covered her mouth, glanced nervously at the side before looking at Song Xiangrong, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you give me 10%?"

Song Xiangrong smiled and nodded: "Of course!"

The girl looked at him seriously: "You said Chinese people are not biased against Chinese people!"

The smile on his face became even stronger: "Chinese people are not biased against Chinese people!"

"Okay, then I'll try it for you!" The girl turned around and clicked on the keyboard, straightened her arms with her fingers, then moved her fingers and closed the page on the screen.

Song Xiangrong grabbed her arm: "Wait a minute!" When the girl looked at him, he glanced at the surroundings: "The environment here is too poor, and there are so many people and eyes. Can we change the place?"

The girl stood up and looked around and nodded: "Yes!"

"Then let's go, go to my office, I'll buy you drinks and food, and you can help me find it!" Song Xiangrong said as he took a step back and made way for her to get out of the way.

"Go!" The girl turned off the computer and pushed the chair away and walked out.

Goose-feather-like snowflakes fluttered from the sky, some fell on dry branches, some fell on glass, and some fell on the earth. They covered one piece of them and filled the gap, covering the earth, the sky and everything with a unified white, turning the entire city into a kingdom of snow.

A piece of hexagonal snowflakes slid on the window and slid against the glass on the window edge. Other snowflakes also discovered this interesting way of playing, so they pounced on one after another, sliding down. Soon the window edges were filled with snowflakes, and later the snowflakes could only slide on the window sill.

"Wow—" The curtains were opened, Huang Xing looked out the window with sleepy eyes, her eyes suddenly widened, and her face was filled with surprise, and then her cheers sounded: "Wow, it's snowing!"

Wu Dao suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. The drowsy feeling made him frown. The aroma of vegetables and wine mixed together and penetrated into his nostrils. He shook his head and looked at the balcony, and the thick curtains came into his eyes.

He walked over and opened the curtains with his slippers. The light that suddenly broke in made him squint his eyes. Snowflakes were flying outside the window, and the world had turned into a white world.

"Click", the window opened, and the cold wind rushed in with snowflakes. The snowflakes pounced on his clothes in the blink of an eye and turned into water droplets. The coldness instantly hit his whole body, and his drowsy brain immediately woke up.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air into the window and closed the window casually, but it did not close it tightly, leaving a gap, and some naughty snowflakes came in through the gap.

Huang Xing walked out of the bedroom with her cell phone and happened to meet Wu Dao who was about to go to the bathroom. She smiled slightly: "Brother, did I wake you up?"

Wu Dao shook his head: "No, what time is it?"

Huang Xing glanced at her phone: "After eleven o'clock!"

"It's so late!" He continued to walk towards the bathroom, and suddenly stopped and looked at Huang Xing: "What are you doing?"

Huang Xing pointed to the leftovers on the dining table and said, "Clean the table."

"Wait until I wash my face and clean it up with you!" Wu Dao said that, and walked into the bathroom and closed the door casually.

"Bang", Song Xiangrong let go of the door handle and pointed his finger inside: "There is a computer in the study!"

The girl looked at the closed door: "Don't you go to your office?"

Song Xiangrong nodded: "Well, yes, this is my office. I usually work at home, let's go!"

"Pa", the girl shook her hand and slapped herself in the face.

Song Xiangrong looked at the girl in surprise: "What are you doing? Why? Do you regret it?"

The girl smiled and shook her head: "No, I just haven't slept for a long time and felt a little sleepy when I entered the door!"

Song Xiangrong pointed to the bedroom next to him: "There is a bedroom there, why don't you sleep for a while?"
Chapter completed!
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