The wind continues to blow...

On the edge of Wujiang River, there are two figures standing in the wind, proudly and upright, and silently facing each other.

The wind blew, spinning between the two.

At this time, one of the figures suddenly moved.

He just stepped forward and took a half step. The spiraling wind, as if it was scared, disappeared without a trace.

"Tang Feng!" he spoke.

A faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and that smile touched the narrow and hideous scar on his face, which was particularly eye-catching under the blazing sunlight!

"Tang Feng was originally the young master of Tang Wanli, one of the four major real estate developers in Wucheng. He was as famous as Lan Yi, one was elegant and the other was romantic! One loved wine, the other loved women, and was also known as the Twin Young Master of Wucheng!"

Wu Zhiyuan carried his hands on his back and walked forward step by step, calm and calm.

"But, it's a pity!"

Wu Zhiyuan said as he walked, and he curled his smile.

"A year ago, a real estate company emerged and annexed Down Real Estate in one fell swoop, and this real estate company is called Cen Real Estate!"

Wu Zhiyuan came three steps away from Tang Feng, stopped, stared at him, and his eyes suddenly shone with dazzling light.

"Although Cen Guanglong, the eldest son of Cen Real Estate, is a fool, not as good as you, his father Cen Yunshan is a character! Although he replaced him, he did not kill him!"

"In the past, our eldest son of Tang was romantic and unruly, and he was mixed with the wealthy and wealthy socialites. Many people wanted to climb onto your bed. Although you never refused, you didn't have much emotional involvement. Until the family fell, many people abandoned you. When you encountered this great change, you still remained romantic and unchanged. From that so-called aristocratic circle, you went to various nightclubs! From then on, the two young masters in Wucheng were left with only blue clothes, becoming the first young master in Wucheng!"

Wu Zhiyuan said, and changed his subject and pointed at Ye Xiaowen and said, "I heard that as long as you are a woman with a little beauty, do you want to sleep? For example, her?"

"Are you finished speaking?" Tang Feng finally spoke, his face calming down, without any turbulence.

"Which woman do you want to sleep with, including her, has nothing to do with me!" Wu Zhiyuan's voice became cold, "But you shouldn't, plot Sister Meng Ran in!"

"I really didn't plot against her!"

Tang Feng shrugged, "Looking at you, you are a character, I will explain to you! I don't need to plot against her!"

"Is that right?" Wu Zhiyuan took a step forward, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"So what? So what?" Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Mengran is charming and charming, I just want to sleep with her, so what are you going to stay?"

"Hmm?" Wu Zhiyuan stared at Tang Feng and was silent.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, never looked at Tang Feng again, and casually pulled a chair and sat down calmly.

He lit a cigarette.

"You... are not such people! Everyone in the world has misread you!" Wu Zhi shook his head slightly, smiled indifferently, and the smoke rings floated out of his mouth slowly.

"Interesting, interesting!" Tang Feng's expression remained unchanged. He walked to Wu Zhiyuan's side, looked at him deeply, and then pulled a chair to sit down.

"It's a pity that I only sell cold drinks here, no wine!" Tang Feng said, "Or otherwise, I really want to make friends like you!"

"We are not friends!" Wu Zhiyuan shook his head, "The road is different!"

"If it's not, it's not!" Tang Feng laughed loudly and said indifferently, "It's better if it's not the enemy!"

The two sat next to a table broken in half, silently.

Not far away, there was a beautiful figure. Looking at this scene, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say a word.

Time passed slowly, and the cigarette between Wu Zhiyuan's fingers burned out, and then he stepped on it and wiped it out with one foot.

Wu Zhiyuan stood up suddenly

"Who are you?" Wu Zhiyuan asked suddenly.

"What does it mean?" Tang Feng was stunned.

"Why led me out?" Wu Zhiyuan continued to ask.

"I heard from Xiaowen that there is a man next to Mengran, standing tall and always standing by her side!" Tang Feng said calmly, "I just want to be curious about who that person is, that's all!"

"I heard that your cold drink shop has just been open for two months?" Wu Zhiyuan said meaningfully.

"Is there any problem?" Tang Feng turned his head and looked at Wu Zhiyuan, but could not see what he was thinking.

"Director of the Public Security Bureau, Xiang Yunfei, has been in office for just over two months!" Wu Zhiyuan took a step forward and came down in front of Tang Feng, "No matter who you are, no matter whether you are a god or a ghost, remember, don't involve Sister Mengran!"

"Otherwise?" Tang Feng sneered at Wu Zhiyuan's gaze, "So what?"

"If she is hurt a little because of this!" Wu Zhiyuan said word by word, "I will kill you!"

"Tsk!" Tang Feng turned his head and took out a cigar, disdaining it.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't say anything, and walked forward step by step, but when he passed by Ye Xiaowen, he glanced at her, and then left along the river without stopping.

"You are not worthy of Sister Mengran's friend! I won't be the example!"

Wu Zhiyuan left, but left a sentence, which fell into Ye Xiaowen's ears lightly.

"You throw you at Hongyun Hotel, regardless of it, what should you do if you ask me to do!"

Ye Xiaowen bit her lower lip lightly, and under the sun, her figure was helpless and desolate.

"This bastard, I promised to pay my desk and just left..." Tang Feng came to her and turned her head over, "Don't be afraid! I'm here!"

...

The river wind was gentle, and Wu Zhiyuan walked up the river. He had no thoughts about the appearance of Tang Feng.

He knew that Tang Feng was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

He is definitely not the so-called playboy in people's words!

As for who Tang Feng was, even though he didn't say it, Wu Zhiyuan already had a clear idea.

"I forgot to pay your desk!" Wu Zhiyuan shook his head hard, and his mood slowly calmed down.

He remembered a man, a gangster, a gangster, and a street gangster.

"Everything is clear!" The sad clouds on Wu Zhiyuan's face gradually dissipated.

Just now, I was the one who gave him information about Tang Feng.

He is awake!

Going up the river, before you knew it, Wu Zhiyuan came to Zuixiang Tower.

As soon as they arrived at the door, a man and a woman snuggled up to each other, sat on the bar, looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Give it!" Lan Yi threw it away and flew towards Wu Zhiyuan with a pot of wine.

"Friend!" Wu Zhiyuan murmured, opened the lid of the pot, raised his head and drank for a long time!

"Haha! Happy!" Wu Zhiyuan laughed loudly, and the empty wine pot drew a graceful arc and flew towards the bar.

Wu Zhiyuan signaled Lan Yu, said nothing more, and headed to the second floor.

When he arrived at the door of a private room, he paused for a moment and pushed open the door.

In the room, on a sofa, there was a half-dead young man sitting, smoking.

"Go away, your uncle, get out!" Hearing the movement of the door, he didn't even look at it and waved his hand impatiently.

After a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He suddenly remembered something and was shocked!

He raised his head!

He saw that there were a pair of eyes, indifferent and ruthless, staring at him, as if staring at a dead person.

His heart trembled.

"It's you!" he said with a dry smile, "I thought it was someone else!"

"PeShiTong, you are so stubborn, your mouth is still so smelly!" Wu Zhiyuan walked into the room, came straight toPeShiTong, and stared at him, "Who are you just talking about?"

"Your uncle..." Baishitong blurted out, then said tremblingly, "I thought it was Xu Lei, who was whispering all day long, so annoying!"

"After all, I am a famous daughter in Wucheng, please be content!" Wu Zhiyuan sat beside him, pressing one hand on his shoulder, "Talk the serious business!"

"What's the matter?" Baishitong couldn't help but feel panic when she heard this. A very bad premonition arose.

He knew this evil star too well. Whenever he looked at him, it would be no good thing to look for him.

At this moment, he had the urge to escape in panic, and he wanted to leave this person, the farther away, the better.

However, Wu Zhiyuan's hand was pressed on his shoulder, and he could not move at all. One reason was that he was injured, but he did not dare to escape.

"Stay Wu Yudie to death..."

"What?" Baishitong's face turned pale.

What happened last night is vivid in my mind. He had just walked around the gates of hell and had just woken up.

Thinking about it now, he couldn't help but be afraid.

Wu Yudie, it was a thorny rose. If anyone touched him, he would not dare to provoke that woman again.

"I said, keep an eye on Wu Yudie to death, no matter what method you use! Be sure to keep an eye on her!" Wu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, "Also, please don't interrupt me next time!"
To be continued...