Yang Ting has dealt with the group of people in the club in Hong Kong City and has visited Kowloon City several times. How could he not understand Li Yuanchao’s thoughts?

In his mind, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

What's more, as long as you can get the exclusive sales rights of new energy vehicles, it will be worth it even if you spend more money.

Yang Ting looked at Li Yuanchao, his lips raised slightly, and he showed a meaningful smile

"Stop going around with me, Li Yuanchao, please make a price."

Li Yuanchao was secretly happy, but on the surface he pretended to be embarrassed. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Yang Ting, this matter is too difficult, at least 50,000 yuan."

When Yang Ting heard this price, he couldn't help laughing. In his opinion, the price was indeed too low. It seemed that Li Yuanchao had not yet understood his determination.

He put away his smile and said with a serious look: "Fifty thousand? Too little. I'll give you 100,000 yuan, as long as you can get Li Weidong for me. But the ugly words are ahead. If you can't complete the task, you won't think about continuing to hang out in the capital."

When Li Yuanchao heard this, he was overjoyed. He was worried that the price would scare Yang Ting away if he opened too high, but he didn't expect that the other party would double the price and take the initiative to increase the price.

What is rich people? That's it.

He quickly slapped Yang Ting's flattery with a smile on his face: "Boss Yang is indeed a big business, and he is generous when he takes action! Don't worry, I, Li Yuanchao, have always been reliable. If you keep 100,000 yuan in your hand, I will definitely do the work properly for you and let Li Weidong disappear completely from your eyes."

Li Yuanchao knew in his heart that this 100,000 yuan was not that easy to get, and Li Weidong was not a good character to deal with. But under the temptation of huge amounts of money, he decided to take the risk.

He thought that as long as he could find the right personnel and carefully planned it, he might not fail to succeed.

…

Just as Li Yuanguo started his operation, Li Weidong was watching a ballet performance in the theater.

In the theater, the lights were bright, and as the last note slowly fell, the wonderful ballet performance ended successfully. The audience burst into thunderous applause, echoing in every corner of the theater for a long time.

Li Weidong stood up, holding a bouquet of beautiful flowers in his hand, and walked towards the backstage with steady steps. At this time, the actors were immersed in the joy of the successful performance, with laughter and joy rising one after another.

Zhang Qian had just changed her clothes and was about to share this joy with other actors. As soon as she looked up, she saw Li Weidong walking towards her with flowers in her hand.

Surprise and emotion flashed in her eyes instantly, and her cheeks were flushed with excitement.

Li Weidong walked up to Zhang Qian and smiled and handed the flowers to her, "Your performance today is so outstanding, I'll give you this bouquet of flowers." Zhang Qian took the flowers excitedly, sniffed the fragrant fragrance deeply, and then leaned against Li Weidong, his eyes full of gratitude and love.

"Wei Dong, thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I would not only be fired, but also lost the stage I love.

But now, not only has I not been fired, I have also become a major actor, and my salary has been increased by a level. Thank you for all this." Zhang Qian's voice trembled slightly

Li Weidong patted Zhang Qian on the shoulder gently and said gently: "Don't say that, you have the strength, they have no eyes. Now that everything is back on track, you will surely shine more dazzling on the stage in the future."

Zhang Qian's eyes flashed with light, and she said expectantly: "Wei Dong, in order to celebrate the success of the performance and to thank you, I want to invite you to a meal. Can you see?" Li Weidong was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhang Qian's sincere eyes, and finally agreed with a smile: "Okay."

Zhang Qian received a positive answer, and was as happy as a child. She immediately said, "Then wait for me and I will go back to the dormitory to change my clothes." After that, she ran away like a cheerful bird.

Zhang Qian returned to the dormitory, rummaged through the cabinets, and found her most beautiful Braggie dress.

The skirt was light blue, with delicate white flowers embroidered on the hem, and a circle of white lace lace on the collar and cuffs.

She carefully put on her skirt, carefully combed her hair in front of the mirror, and put on some light makeup, dressing herself up beautifully.

When Zhang Qian came to the gate of the theater, Li Weidong's gaze was suddenly attracted by her.

He was a little shocked. Zhang Qian in front of him seemed to be a princess walking out of a fairy tale, fresh, refined and beautiful.

Compared with Zhou Xiaobai, Zhang Qian deserves the title of dancer.

Zhang Qian felt Li Weidong's hot gaze, and couldn't help but lower her head shyly, with a flush on her cheeks, and she said softly: "Why are you looking at me like this..."

Li Weidong came to his senses and exclaimed: "You are so beautiful today, this skirt is very suitable for you."

Hearing Li Weidong's praise, Zhang Qian's smile became even brighter. She raised her head slightly and said, "Then let's go."

The two of them came to Zhengyangmen Tavern. The lights in the store were dim and filled with the aroma of food and the faint aroma of wine.

They ordered a few side dishes, ordered a pot of wine, and ate and chatted, and the atmosphere was relaxed and pleasant.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhang Qian's cheeks turned intoxicating flush and her eyes became blurred. She pretended to be unable to drink and her body shook slightly.

Seeing this, Li Weidong said with concern: "Zhang Qian, have you drunk too much? I'll send you back."

Zhang Qian deliberately pretended to be confused and responded vaguely, but she had no intention of getting up and leaving.

Li Weidong was helpless and wondered, it was not convenient to send her back to the dormitory this night, but I needed a letter of introduction to live in a state-owned hotel, which was a little difficult for a while.

After thinking for a moment, Li Weidong thought of Xu Huizhen.

So he took Zhang Qian to Xu Huizhen's place.

When Xu Huizhen saw Li Weidong holding Zhang Qian with blushing face in, she immediately understood a little.

She could see at a glance that the girl was interested in Li Weidong, and she couldn't help but feel jealous. But she knew Li Weidong's temper very well and did not dare to make him angry easily. She could only force her to smile and said, "Okay, I'll go to the second floor to clean up a house for you."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Huizhen turned around and walked upstairs, her steps were a little heavy.

While cleaning the room, she sighed secretly, thinking that there was another girl next to Li Weidong who was in love with him.

However, Xu Huizhen also knows her identity. What qualifications can she be as an old lady as an old lady?

After packing up the room, Xu Huizhen was cheering up and went downstairs to help Li Weidong help Zhang Qian into the room. She placed Zhang Qian on the bed. Before leaving, she threw a meaningful look at Li Weidong, full of helplessness, loneliness and a touch of indescribable feelings, and then turned around and left silently.

Li Weidong didn't think much about the meaning of Xu Huizhen's look, and only wanted to settle Zhang Qian. He walked to the table, poured a glass of warm water, returned to the bed, gently helped Zhang Qian up, and said gently, "Come on, drink some water." He carefully fed Zhang Qian and drank water. Seeing that Zhang Qian seemed to be a little more stable, he was about to leave.

Just as he turned around, Zhang Qian suddenly stretched out her hand and tightly grabbed Li Weidong.

Li Weidong was stunned and turned around subconsciously. Zhang Qian closed her eyes tightly, frowned slightly, murmured in her mouth, unable to hear what she was saying.

Li Weidong was a little at a loss. He tried to break free from Zhang Qian's hand and said softly: "Zhang Qian, you have a good rest first, I will come to see you tomorrow."

However, Zhang Qian seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, holding her hands tighter, without any sign of loosening.

Zhang Qian raised her flushed face and looked at Li Weidong: "Brother Weidong, love me."

Li Weidong is not that kind of hypocrite, and it is impossible for him to stay calm.

He went up.

The night is quiet.

The night is lively.

….

On the other hand, Li Yuanchao has left the Friendship Hotel and he has begun to look for someone who can kill Li Weidong.

However, Li Yuanchao quickly realized the dilemma

As a child from a large courtyard, his friends around him are okay to eat and drink on weekdays. He really wants to kill people, but few dare to do it.

But Li Yuanchao was not an easy person to give up. After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of a solution that might solve the problem. So he came to a dilapidated yard in the outskirts of the capital.

The yard looked inconspicuous, with the walls tilted and the door was dilapidated. Li Yuanchao walked forward and raised his hand to knock on the door. Soon, the door slowly opened with a "creaking" sound, and a bald old man appeared at the door.

The old man was wearing patched and worn clothes, and he looked ordinary and inconspicuous.

However, if anyone knows his past, he will know that four or five years ago, he was a stubborn lord in the capital, with ruthless means and carrying several lives on his hands. The old man was named Zhou Gongshan.

Zhou Gongshan and Li Yuanchao have never been able to deal with each other because of their different positions.

At this moment, seeing Li Yuanchao standing at his doorstep, Zhou Gongshan's face darkened and he asked coldly: "Li Yuanchao, you are so brave, you dare to climb my door, what's the matter?"

Li Yuanchao immediately smiled and tried to ease the tension in the atmosphere, saying, "Uncle Zhou, I'm here today to send you money."

How could Zhou Gongshan easily believe his words? He snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain, "Hmph, are you so kind? Don't be foolish with me here, just say something."

Li Yuanchao knew that Zhou Gongshan was not easy to fool, but hesitated for a while and said, "Uncle Zhou, I'm going to hide it. As long as you help kill someone, I'll give you five hundred yuan." At that time, five hundred yuan was not a small amount, and it was enough for ordinary people to live a prosperous life for many years.

Zhou Gongshan was slightly stunned when he heard this

Then his face became cold and waved his hand and said, "I have washed my hands and stopped doing anything about fighting and killing. You can find someone else." After that, he was about to close the door.

Seeing this, Li Yuanchao hurriedly reached out to block the door and said anxiously: "Uncle Zhou, please consider it again. You can take this money with ease, and things are not that difficult."

Zhou Gongshan frowned, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, "I said I would wash my hands and wash my hands. Don't bother me again. You don't see when it's now. You dare to do such things. Being caught is not a joke."

When Li Yuanchao saw that Zhou Gongshan was not in trouble, he was determined not to take action. After a change of mind, he came up with an idea. He quickly smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, since you don't want to take action personally, can you introduce me to a reliable expert? As long as you help build a bridge, I will give you a hundred yuan introduction fee. This matter is so easy, so you can talk about it."

Zhou Gongshan felt a little shaken when he heard this. One hundred yuan was indeed a big temptation for him, a person who was not well-off. But he had been in the world for many years and knew that people's hearts were unpredictable. If Li Yuanchao regretted it later, wouldn't he be in vain? So he stared at Li Yuanchao and said coldly: "You can give me the money first."

When Li Yuanchao heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied.

He felt that Zhou Gongshan had to ask for money first before he could do anything. This was a bit too much. His face suddenly sank, and he couldn't help but scold, "Zhou Gongshan, don't go too far! He hadn't seen anyone yet, so he wanted money. How could you do this?"

Seeing Li Yuanchao's face change, Zhou Gongshan also became angry and snorted coldly: "Hmph, can't trust me? Then don't come to me." After that, he reached out and wanted to close the door.

Seeing this, Li Yuanchao secretly complained that he was not good.

He knew that he had finally found the clue of Zhou Gongshan. If it was broken like this, it would be difficult to find the right person.

After weighing the pros and cons, he had to suppress his anger, squeezed out a smile on his face, and quickly apologized: "Uncle Zhou, I'm sorry, I was anxious just now, don't take it to your heart. I'll give it to you the money, I'll give it to you."

As he said that, Li Yuanchao reluctantly took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Gongshan.

Zhou Gongshan nodded with satisfaction, took the money, looked carefully, and then put the money in his pocket.

"Since you have taken your money, you have to do it for you. I have a nephew named Zhou Changli, who is a murderer who can't blink. He is ruthless and as long as you give enough money, nothing can be done."

When Li Yuanchao heard this, he was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Uncle Zhou, where is he? Tell me the address quickly."

Zhou Gongshan slowly took out the tobacco pipe from his pocket, filled it with tobacco, lit the fire, took a deep breath, and spit out a cigarette ring, then slowly said: "He lives in No. 38, Maoer Hutong.

But I will tell you first, and I will show you a way. It doesn’t matter if it will happen. When you look for him, don’t let me shook me out.”

Li Yuanchao nodded hurriedly: "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I will definitely not implicate you. As long as he can get things done, money is not a problem."

"Okay, then you can do it yourself." Zhou Gongshan closed the door. He had realized that Li Yuanchao might cause trouble this time.

Li Yuanchao rode his bicycle and rushed to No. 38, Maoer Hutong.

Soon, he arrived at his destination. The door in front of him was dilapidated, as if a gust of wind could blow it down. Li Yuanchao raised his hand and knocked on the break-in.

"Who?" With a hoarse inquiry, the door was opened with a creaking sound, and a middle-aged man appeared at the door. He was burly, with a fat face, and a fierce look in his eyes.

Before Li Yuanchao could speak, the middle-aged man roared like an angry lion: "Li Yuanchao, you dare to come to him!"
Chapter completed!