Zhan Qipei looked back at Qiao Jing and found that Qiao Jing was staring at the young man at the door.
Wen Binbin took off his glasses and looked at Qiao Jing with his big eyes, "Brother Jing! Long time no see."
"If you don't stay in the mansion in Shangjing, what are you doing here?" Qiao Jing asked doubtfully. After asking this question, Qiao Jing frowned suddenly, "No, I never told you my address.
How did you know I was here?"
Wen Binbin took out a fan from his waistband and walked in while fanning himself.
"Of course it's me, Wen Binbin, who has great powers!"
Wen Binbin walked to the sofa and sat down unceremoniously, looking at Zhan Qi Pei, "Is this your sister-in-law? She's really not bad looking. Although she's only a little bit better than me."
After Zhan Qipei heard the name "Sister-in-law", he twitched his eyes speechlessly and turned his head to look at Qiao Jing, thinking that she had as many friends as ever, including all kinds of monsters and monsters.
Although this fat man looked like a nouveau riche, his intuition told him that he was definitely not as simple as he seemed.
He wasn't just guessing out of thin air, but the feeling the other party gave him seemed to have an aura that couldn't be ignored.
And since the other party is Qiao Jing's friend, he must know his identity.
Ordinary people would be a little scared to talk to him after knowing his identity, but this person could look at him without any trouble, and even jokingly called him "favorite sister-in-law". Who is this person?
Qiao Jing glanced at Wen Binbin speechlessly, then stood between Zhan Qi Pei and Wen Binbin.
"To give you a brief introduction, he——"
"No introduction is needed. He, I know, is the richest man in the imperial capital, Zhan Qi Pei, the president of the Zhan Group. My name is Wen Binbin, gentle Wen Binbin, what's my name? It's much nicer and easier to remember than yours, you can call me
Wen Binbin, you can also call me boss with Brother Jing, it’s just a title, you can call me whatever you want." Wen Binbin opened his fan and put it in front of him to fan himself. He looked like a man.
Wen Binbin...from Shangjing...
Zhan Qi Pei raised his long eyebrows and searched through his memories. It seemed that there was no wealthy family named Wen in Beijing.
Qiao Jing looked at Wen Binbin from top to bottom and said disgustedly: "Why have you gained weight again?"
She still remembered that when she first met Wen Binbin three years ago, he was still a thin young man with a handsome and sunny appearance. When he smiled, the two small pear dimples on his cheeks were particularly eye-catching.
Looking at it now... to be honest, she didn't really want to see it, it was a pile of meat.
"I'm so lucky!" Wen Binbin likes the fact that he is all flesh. "And you have to know that the only worry for thin people is to lose weight, but if you are fat like me, you don't have to worry about losing weight. You don't have to worry about it, how great it is!"
Qiao Jing glanced at Wen Binbin speechlessly, "Have you forgotten your own profession?"
The number one killer in the league is Leng Qing, an S-class killer with a 100% mission success rate. With this guy and his tonnage moved out, who would believe that he is the legendary Leng Qing who comes and goes without a trace!
"Brother Jing, don't look at me like this. As long as I'm here and I am number one in that industry, no one will dare to claim number two!" Wen Binbin is not bragging, he does have this ability.
Zhan Qi Pei listened with confusion, what on earth does this fat man do? He is so awesome?
"To be honest, why did you suddenly come from Shangjing?" Qiao Jing got to the point.
"Pa-tap--" With a sound, Wen Binbin closed the fan, sat upright, with a serious look on his face, and the atmosphere instantly became quiet.
After a brief silence, Wen Binbin said: "I have received a mission to buy your life."
Although this is the key point, compared to Qiao Jing, Qiao Jing is the top priority.
"Who wants to kill her?"
Wen Binbin turned to look at Zhan Qi Pei, with a bit of gossip in his eyes.
"Oh! Do you still care about my brother Jing? It's not like you've been in love for a long time and you've fallen in love with my brother, right?"
"You are overthinking. He is now considered a member of my Zhan family. If he dares to hire a killer to kill her, he is provoking my Zhan family. I am just curious, who is the person behind it?" Zhan Qipei said indifferently.
"So you're not in love with my brother Jing? You're already married to my brother, so don't even think about getting divorced. I think you two are a match, a golden boy and a beautiful girl. It's a match made in heaven."
Wen Binbin's words gave Zhan Qipei a refreshing feeling. During this period, except for his grandfather, everyone around him advised him to divorce. People he knew and people he didn't know were also waiting for him and Qiao
Longing for divorce.
Wen Binbin was different. He actually said that they were a perfect match for each other. After hearing this, I felt quite happy.
"Let me tell you, if you follow my brother Zhan, your Zhan family will be prosperous. And if you look at my brother, I have a good figure, a perky butt, and good fertility. He will definitely be able to flourish your Zhan family and have many descendants."
Zhan Qi Pei followed Wen Binbin's line of sight, first landing on Qiao Jin's towering mountain peak, then sliding all the way down to her waist, and finally landing on the girl's plump and erect buttocks.
Qiao Jing let out a deep breath and looked at Wen Binbin coldly, "What? Your bones are itchy. Do you want me to help you dismantle and reassemble it?"
"No, no, no! I've been suffering from calcium deficiency recently and have developed osteoporosis. Please don't mess around. I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Isn't that okay?" Wen Binbin was so frightened that he stepped back again and again.
Qiao Jing said that if she hadn't made it inconvenient for her aunt, she would have torn apart Wen Binbin's bones and reassembled them today, and she was so bold that she dared to tease her.
She wrote this down so that she could make Wen Binbin's bones healthier when she had the opportunity in the future.
"You can't find the person who issued the mission with your methods?" Qiao Jing got to the point again.
Wen Binbin sat on the edge of the sofa with a fan, keeping the farthest distance from Qiao Jing.
"I can't find it with all my methods. Isn't this the result?"
Qiao Jing understood what Wen Binbin meant. Since the person who secretly sent the mission had this means to erase all traces, it meant that the other party was definitely not an ordinary wealthy family.
"It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest. By the way, Brother Jin. I haven't found a place to live yet. I remember you have a villa in Tan Palace. What's the password? I'll stay there tonight." Wen Binbin
He looked at Qiao Jing and said.
Zhan Qipei looked at Qiao Jing in shock, "You have a villa in Tan Palace?"
In the Imperial Capital, Tan Palace and Ziyuan are ranked as the top luxury villa areas. Every inch of land costs a lot of money. To buy a villa there, you not only have to have a lot of money, but you also have to have connections. Because demand exceeds supply, you can't buy it even if you have money.
Qiao Jing actually had a villa in Tan Palace, which surprised Zhan Qi Pei.
Before Qiao Jing could answer, Wen Binbin's voice sounded first.
"Yeah? Don't you know? Brother Jing seems to have several villas in Tan Palace?"