Suddenly there was a bright sadness in his heart, but Zhen Minglang also understood that if something is lost, it is lost. Although that feeling sometimes appears in greedy desires, he must always remain calm and refuse temptation. That is the only way.
, Only in this way can we protect our own happiness and give Xiao Mei a sufficient sense of security.
After returning from Xiao Mei's house, Zhen Minglang was lying on the bed, and the scenes with Kang Chenai in the past were quickly skipped.
Those good things and those bad things are like a calendar page in the years, appearing and then torn apart.
In the end, everything condensed into Kang Chenai's smiling face.
Zhen Minglang knew clearly that she could never have any special relationship with Kang Chenai now. It was best to just maintain it at the level of manager and employee.
Feeling more and more annoyed, Zhen Minglang fiddled with his phone and went online.
Going online is nothing more than reading gossip news and entertainment miscellaneous articles. But when Zhen Minglang jumped into the web page today, he saw a piece of news that shocked him.
The shooting incident on the day Feng Shang Studio was founded?
This title is not in a very critical position, nor does it occupy too much words or space, so when Zhen Minglang discovered it, he was not sure whether the news had already been published yesterday.
Recalling the incident of Qiao Wuye firing a gun on the day of Fengshang's ribbon-cutting, Zhen Minglang became worried.
Didn’t I prevent anyone from writing about this matter in the newspapers or making it news? Why did such news appear here?
There is no smoke without fire. When Zhen Minglang saw this title, he realized that it was very likely that someone had some information on this matter.
Turning on the news, Zhen Minglang saw only a few words, but above it was a photo of Fengshang cutting the ribbon. At that time, gunfire broke out and everything was in chaos.
Someone took a photo?
Zhen Minglang knows very well that in northern Beijing, it is illegal for individuals to own guns. And firing guns in public places in northern Beijing is disregarding the law. Once this kind of thing is known to the relevant departments, it will definitely be dealt with seriously. Although Mr. Qiao Wu
He is very powerful, but there is no guarantee that he will be dealt with.
Zhen Minglang was so anxious that he dialed Qiao Wu's number and didn't care that it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
Qiao Wu was being massaged by two beauties when his cell phone rang suddenly. Qiao Wu was also a little unhappy.
"Look who called so late?"
Qiao Wu gave an order, and a woman next to her grabbed her cell phone. Looking at the caller ID, the woman also said politely, "It's Zhen Mingliang."
"Oh? It's bright?"
"Bring it quickly."
Qiao Wu changed quickly. He originally hated someone calling him at this time, but when he heard that the caller was Zhen Minglang, Qiao Wu was also very happy.
The beauty handed the phone to Qiao Wu, who also straightened up.
"Mingming, I said you finally remembered to call me. What, is there something wrong?"
"Master Qiao, I can't remember to call you. You're too busy and I'm just afraid of disturbing you. However, I have to make this call to you this time."
"Oh, then it seems that this matter is quite important. What's going on?"
There was a time when Qiao Wu was a bit lazy when it came to business, but when it came to business, Qiao Wu was very serious. Very serious.
"I don't know if you still remember the day when I cut the ribbon at my fashion studio. On that day, you fired a gun because you helped me solve the problem of someone causing trouble. Originally, I thought I had blocked the media and reporters, but today I was in a small
I saw the news about you firing a gun on the website. Although this website is small, the speed of the Internet spread is very fast. So I am worried that this matter will spread soon. By then, the Beijing and Beijing government may find out
You, and once we catch you, the problem may be very troublesome."
When Zhen Minglang explained problems, he also liked to give suggestions. Knowing that something might happen if he stayed in Beijing, Zhen Minglang also said bluntly.
"I don't think it's better for Mr. Qiao Wu to go back to Xinjiang first to avoid the limelight. At least we are safe in Xinjiang. What do you think?"
After hearing what Zhen Minglang said, Qiao Wu understood very well.
"Mingming, what you said is all right, and I understand the principle of avoiding the sharp edges. But you don't know that I have a lot of things to deal with in Beijing recently, including continuing to negotiate cooperation projects with several multinational companies.
If you leave at this time, everything may end."
"So, I still want to stay in Beijing."
Fifth Master Qiao is stubborn, and many people find it difficult to change his opinions. And hearing Fifth Master Qiao say so firmly, Zhen Mingliang could not say anything more.
"Okay, let's take a look first. However, if this news spreads rapidly tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I still suggest that Mr. Qiao evacuates. Don't risk your own safety just because of temporary business."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. If the situation continues to deteriorate, then I will leave this place of wrongdoing early."
When Qiao Wuye agreed to Zhen Minglang, he also wanted Zhen Minglang to come out and massage with him. His goddaughter, including Lin Miaoke, also wanted to meet Zhen Minglang. Qiao Wu also changed the subject.
"Mingming, nothing happens now. If nothing happens, come out for a massage. I'm doing a massage in Red Bay."
"No, it's a bit late. I have to go to the company tomorrow. Blue Classic's management has improved a lot now. I just signed a contract with Dragonfly Entertainment. Regarding this contract, I want to clarify some details, and
Including some arrangements and designs, they will all be sorted out tomorrow."
"Okay. I will leave the blue classic to you to manage. I think my decision was right. But I want to make a statement here. It is important to manage it well, but you must also take care of your own body. Do you understand? This blue
Classic, Tianleshi is just the tip of the iceberg in the alliance economy. If this small business tires you out, then the management of a larger group in the future will kill you."
Mr. Qiao burst out laughing as he spoke, and listening to Mr. Qiao's hearty smile, Zhen Mingliang also laughed along with him.
"Yes, so I have to take good care of myself."
"Let's not talk about it. Mr. Qiao Wu, please do a good massage. If you are not busy another day, I will definitely have a good chat with you. I also need to rest."
"Okay. Then you can rest."
After putting down the phone, Qiao Wu continued to squint his eyes and let the beauty continue to knead his body. Being massaged and beaten by the slender fingers so comfortably, Qiao Wu also felt a sense of pleasure. But Qiao Wu also felt comfortable.
Unexpectedly, what Zhen Minglang was worried about was coming towards him.
The incident of him firing the gun that day was also recorded by Nan Chen. The piece of news on that small website was just a small stunt released by Nan Chen, and the big turmoil had not yet begun.