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African exile

Paul happily returned to the car, looked back at the door of the police station, then took out his phone and dialed the provincial deputy bureau.

"Hey, Boss Paul, do you have a problem with me?" Director Cheng has a very good attitude, unlike his usual domineering face towards his subordinates.

"There is something wrong. Regarding the blue woman in the city, I want her to watch the gate for a few more months," Paul said.

"That little police officer, if there's any problem, just shoot her." In order to please Paul, Director Cheng proactively suggested.

But Paul refused: "No, just let her continue to watch the door."

"Okay, okay." Director Cheng didn't understand why Paul didn't let him open Weilan, but as long as his hair was not in danger, anything would be fine.

Paul didn't listen to what Director Cheng said and hung up the phone. Before driving, he looked back at the door of the police station and said to himself: "Stubborn girl." Then he left.

Five minutes later, he arrived at Dongfang Xiang's villa, picked up the newspapers he had prepared and walked in.

"Boss, good news." Paul rushed into the room and happily handed the newspaper to Dongfang Xiang.

Dongfang Xiang looked at Paul's excited face, took the newspaper he handed over suspiciously, and then cast his eyes on the newspaper. It was better not to look at it. At this glance, Dongfang Xiang's face slowly changed from dull to livid, and his hands were big.

Pinch the newspaper until it becomes wrinkled.

He finally understood why Anhao was so angry when he called her that morning, and even said that she would never forgive him in this life.

"Is this the good news you said?" Dongfang Xiang forced himself to calm down and calmly smoothed out the wrinkled newspaper he had pinched.

"Yes, once Miss Anhao's identity is exposed, I don't believe that Ou Chenfeng still hasn't divorced Miss Anhao. Even if he doesn't divorce Miss Anhao, I don't believe that the Ou family will still have Miss Anhao as their daughter-in-law." Paul.

He was so proud of himself that he didn't notice the regretful expression on Dongfang Xiang's face.

Yes, Dongfang Xiang was filled with regret. He had been kicked in the head by a donkey to believe that Paul, a man with no love experience, would definitely handle it for him.

In fact, Dongfang Xiang wanted to talk to Ou Chenfeng alone about Anhao. When Paul recommended himself, he thought that it would be better for Paul to come forward to talk to Ou Chenfeng than for him to come forward in person. Unexpectedly, Paul simply exposed the news about Anhao to Ou Chenfeng.

In front of the major media.

No wonder Anhao said she hated him to death and would never forgive him, even though he was killed by Paul.

"Paul, I also have good news to tell you." Dongfang Xiang was furious in his heart and wanted to kill someone, but he remained extremely calm on the outside.

"Oh? Boss, there's good news too? Did Miss Anhao come to complain to you, or has that old boy Liu Huan been caught?" Since the last time he was framed and arrested by Liu Huang, the old boy has been hiding.

People searched endlessly but couldn't find anyone.

"No, no, no, Anhao didn't find me, and Liu Huang didn't find either. It's just that there is good news waiting for you." Dongfang Xiang raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile.

"Oh? Or something good about me?" Paul was confused, what good thing could he do? Now that he has enough money to spend, he has a RV, and everything except a wife, nothing else is a good thing for him, right?

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"Well, the factory in Africa is halfway through construction, and something went wrong. Come over and have a look." Dongfang Xiang's face was still expressionless, and it was hard to tell what his emotions were.

"Is there a problem over there? It's just a problem with the project. I can just send someone there. Don't worry, boss." Paul assured.

"Go in person." Dongfang Xiang emphasized.

"I? I'm going?" Paul looked like he couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it's you, half a month." Dongfang Xiang said.

"Boss, that place is terrible, and it's extremely hot. I'm so skinny and tender, I'm sure to get sunburned there. And boss, you don't know that half of the people in that place are AIDS carriers."

"Or, I'm so handsome, what if I get knocked down by a woman from an African tribe and I get sick and come back?" Paul kept talking, he just didn't want to go to Africa, there is no way for people to survive in that hot place.

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"One month." Dongfang Xiang's tone suddenly turned cold and he said harshly.

"One, one month?!" Paul's mouth twitched sharply.

"How about... two months?" Dongfang Xiang asked with a sneer.

"No, no, no, one month, just one month, I'll leave tomorrow." Paul raised his hand to help Dongfang Xiang count up.

Dongfang Xiang nodded with satisfaction, and then lowered his head to drink tea. If this was normal, Dongfang Xiang would definitely let Paul sit down and drink tea together to study the gang. Paul also vaguely sensed something was wrong. The gang was in trouble now. How could the boss send him?

How about going to Africa? And he hasn't heard of any problems there. Even if there is a problem, just send anyone there, so why should he have to do it? It's not a big problem.

Why do you suddenly feel like... being exiled?

"Boss, have I offended you?" Paul asked cautiously, observing the changes in Dongfang Xiang's expression.

"No." Dongfang Xiang shook his head affirmatively.

Paul frowned. There was nothing wrong with the boss's expression.

"Did I do something wrong?" Paul asked cautiously.

"No." Dongfang Xiang still shook his head in denial.

Paul frowned even more tightly, and the boss's expression was normal. But if he hadn't done something wrong, how could the boss send him to Africa?!

"Why don't you go back and pack your luggage quickly? We'll leave tonight." Dongfang Xiang raised his head and said coldly.

"Oh." Paul nodded stupidly, then turned to leave. Before leaving, he turned back to Dongfang Xiang without giving up and said: "Boss, we are about to trade with Mr. Eric. Don't I need to make arrangements at home?"

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"You don't need to worry about the preliminary matters. You can go to Africa with peace of mind. The transaction happens to be in a month." Dongfang Xiang also calculated the time. Paul came back from Africa a month later without any delay.

"Oh! Boss, we haven't found that old boy Liu Huan yet. Now you block him on the road. If he jumps over the wall and wants to harm you, and I'm not with you, wouldn't you be in danger?" Paul still refused to give up for himself.

Make excuses to stay.

"What? You think I'm no match for Liu Huang?" Dongfang Xiang raised his eyebrows and looked at Paul coldly.

Paul immediately lowered his head quickly and admitted his mistake: "No, no, no, the boss is so skilled, how can he not be Liu Huang's opponent? Then... boss, I'm leaving." Paul looked at Dongfang Xiang reluctantly.

Dongfang Xiang nodded and replied simply: "Bon voyage."

Paul walked out of Dongfangxiang's villa with resentment. He thought to himself that he must have done something wrong and offended his boss. Otherwise, how could he be sent to a place like Africa to suffer?!

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