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Cancer

"Crack!"

Shangguan Wudao once again lit up a high-end cigar. Amidst the smoke, he carefully thought about how to implement his revenge plan. Lan Yeqi and Zhang Haotian were both his powerful enemies, and he would not let anyone go.

They. However, in the early stages of implementing the revenge plan, every step he took seemed easy, but in fact it was like walking on thin ice. Of course, when the last resort came, he still had a trump card to play - using the forces of the underworld.

After smoking two cigars, Shangguan Wudao's cell phone suddenly rang. When he picked up the phone, he heard the powerful voice of a mysterious old man.

After answering the phone, Shangguan Wudao immediately called Ah He into the room: "Get me a car and go to the hotel! Hurry!"

"Yes, Young Master!" Ahe responded and ran to the garage quickly. He had followed Shangguan Wudao for so long, and he had never seen Shangguan Wudao look so anxious.

About five minutes later, Shangguan Wudao drove his newly purchased mount, Pagani Son of the Wind, to the Sunwell Hangzhou Branch Hotel in a hurry. Because of the special matter, Shangguan Wudao connected his

Special assistant Ah He was not brought with him either.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the branch hotel, the hotel general manager who had been waiting here respectfully led Shangguan Wudao directly to the conference room on the fifteenth floor of the hotel.

Entering the conference room, the first thing that caught Shangguan Wudao's eyes was a withered and yellow old face. A scrawny old man was sitting upright on the boss's sofa that belonged to Shangguan Wudao. When he saw Shangguan Wudao come in, he was neither

He stood up without saying hello, and just stared at Shangguan Wudao unscrupulously. When the hotel general manager saw this posture, he was as smart as him, so he was naturally more sure that the old man sitting on the sofa was by no means an ordinary person.

"Mr. Chen, this is the young president of our group." The general manager of the hotel lowered his head and introduced the old man on the sofa.

"I know, you can go out. I'll talk to you about something!" It was a commonplace statement coming from the old man's mouth, but no one could refuse it. After looking at Shangguan Wudao, the general manager of the hotel humbly left the meeting.

room.

"Are you the leader of the princeling party that has emerged in the past three years and shocked northern China?" After the hotel general manager exited, the old man looked at Shangguan Wudao for a while and said.

"Yes, may I ask how you are?" Shangguan Wudao is neither arrogant nor humble. He is very respectful to the old man and does not seem to be flattering. After having been in the underworld and white circles for so long, Shangguan Wudao naturally feels that it is easy.

The powerful coercion emanating from the old man was breathtaking. His intuition told him that he must face the old man in front of him with caution.

Crabs live in their own crab holes every day. They can be said to be the loneliest solitary animals in the world. Whether in life or psychologically, crabs are just like their appearance. Their shells are extremely hard, but their hearts are extremely weak and lonely.

Loneliness and loneliness are not the same thing. A person is lonely, but he may not be lonely, because he has long been accustomed to the dance steps of a person; a person is lonely, but he is not necessarily lonely, maybe it is precisely after experiencing the bustle and hustle and bustle

The latter's favor and humiliation allowed him the leisure to taste the feeling of being abandoned and rejected by others.

There is no crab in the world who is not lonely, but no crab is afraid of loneliness. After experiencing all kinds of life, they can transform into invincible strong men in this world! Such a Cancer man regards single-mindedness as a priority in life.

With unattainable beliefs, he regards being sentimental and ruthless as a means to vent his inner dissatisfaction with life.

Shangguan Wudao's birthday is the last day of Cancer, which is a bit like the terminator. He is good at tarot cards and constellation analysis, and he was not interested in these at first, but many things that happen in reality are difficult to explain scientifically.

In order to find a result, he had to cultivate his own interest in it.


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