"Really? It's a lie, right? Your Dongfang will take root in City A, but will it not be sold in the country? What about the processing plant?" Wei Lan really wanted to believe it, but she didn't believe it when she thought about the actual problems. Among other things, drug processing
If the factory were to be relocated, what a huge project it would be.
"Because there is a processing plant, it will take a few years before the base can actually be moved," Paul said firmly.
"Uh...are you serious? Will it really be transferred?" Wei Lan asked in disbelief.
Without waiting for Paul to answer, Wei Lan asked again: "Have you, Dongfang Society, lost your mind? Or maybe you have suddenly discovered your conscience and stopped doing things that harm the country and the people."
Paul glanced at Qi Lan, who was speaking openly, and said, "Just say this in front of me, but don't say it in front of my subordinates and boss. I can't save your life if you don't."
"Let's just say you are a group of domineering people. Don't you know what a crowd is?" Weilan snorted.
"You really don't sell drugs in the country anymore? Why?" Wei Lan still found it unbelievable.
"Because the overseas market is bigger, and the headquarters of Oriental Society is in City A, there is no need to be held hostage in City A. When we find that the situation is not good outside, we will retreat. No one can catch us, and
It's not as strict abroad as it is at home." Paul didn't hide anything and bluntly told the truth about his plans to relocate.
"Damn! I just said you guys are not so kind." Weilan looked at Paul with disdain and curled her lips in disgust.
"A woman talks so rudely!" Paul finished with disgust, then said calmly: "Actually, this is what the boss meant. The old president's hometown is here, and he just doesn't want to tarnish his hometown."
"Hey, do you boss Dongfang still have any conscience?" Weilan teased. However, she was a little shocked. Although Dongfang Xiang put interests first before thinking of relocating, at least he still has some old feelings in his heart. He still knows how to estimate
This land of my hometown.
I just don’t know if it’s true or false.
However, regardless of whether he is true or not, as long as he can be relocated, she is a small police officer and it is not her turn to arrest Paul.
"Can't you stop doing drugs and trading drugs?" Weilan asked again.
"Do you think it's possible? Most of the Oriental Society's net worth is on this. If you say you won't do it, you won't do it. What will the tens of thousands of brothers under you eat? The boss and I are done. There are a lot of money in Swiss banks. Where are the brothers?
?Let them starve to death?" Paul asked several questions in succession, leaving Wei Lan speechless.
That's right, he and Dongfang Xiang can live a peaceful life without worries, and the ups and downs of the Dongfang Club will be over.
After reading this, no matter who you are, you have your own set of circumstances that you can’t help yourself with.
"Since it will take a few more years for you to migrate, we are still enemies now, you know." Weilan immediately proved his position, thinking that it would be fine after the migration? Then aren't they still one soldier and one thief? Is there any difference?
The only difference is that he is a big drug lord abroad and she is a small police officer in China.
"Why are you such a stubborn woman? It doesn't make sense no matter what you say." Paul's bad temper was finally ignited by Qi Lan, but he didn't beat her. He just kicked her towards the small coffee table next to the big coffee table. His legs were special.
He had practiced it, and when he was lifted up with a kick like this, his legs were fine, and the coffee table fell apart in an instant.
"Violence." Wei Lan stared at the coffee table that he had kicked to pieces. Can't you just say something?
"You should be lucky that I didn't kick you." Paul said to her with a sinister look.
Wei Lan looked down at the torn coffee table again, thinking, if he kicked her, would she be disabled?!
Then, Wei Lan suddenly raised his head and said to Paul seriously: "If you dare to hit me, I..."
Before she could finish speaking, Paul suddenly asked with a wicked smile: "How?"
"I won't be friends with you anymore. Don't be with me for the rest of your life. I can't forgive a man who beats me." Wei Lan said what she was thinking in one breath. She hated men hitting women the most in her life, no matter what the reason was.
No reason.
Paul looked at Wei Lan in silence for a long time, and she thought, maybe he doesn't care about being friends with a poor man like me.
It wasn't until Wei Lan felt guilty that Paul spoke quietly and said seriously: "Don't worry, I, Paul, am not a good person, but I dare to say that I am a good man. I hit women, but I will never hit myself.
woman."
Wei Lan opened her mouth in shock and looked at him blankly, his woman?
For a moment, Wei Lan panicked and didn't know what to do.
Paul saw her messiness and uneasiness, and was afraid that if he pushed too hard, it would be self-defeating, so he immediately stood up and said condescendingly to Wei Lan: "I'm going to take a shower, you clean up this." He pointed at the man he had just beaten.
The coffee table was kicked to pieces.
Wei Lan, who was still immersed in the mess, immediately stopped worrying about it and looked up at the tall Paul with displeasure: "I'm going to clean it up again? Do you really think I'm a nanny?"
"I provide you with food and accommodation, so you have to put in some work." Paul acted like he was the landlord, extremely arrogant.
"You didn't have to bring me to your house, and I didn't beg you to come." Wei Lan muttered softly.
Paul naturally heard her muttering, but he did not refute her anymore. He thought to himself, this woman is quite easy to deceive. If he said something casually, she would stop worrying about it and forget what he just said.
Already.
I don't know whether to say she is heartless or heartless.
"I want to take a shower too." Wei Lan shouted to Paul who had already walked up the stairs.
"Do you want to wash together?" Paul paused, turned around and asked her with extremely serious eyes.
"..." Wei Lan thought hard and never expected that he would ask this question. Would he dare to be more shameless?
Paul smiled like a rogue, turned around and walked up the stairs with his long legs.
Wei Lan was sitting on the sofa in a mess. What should she do? She wanted to go home, but this man was talking nonsense and was talking crazy. He just said something that made her think wildly, and then immediately changed the topic, making her guess. He
Are you happy?
Or was he teasing her like this on purpose?
In fact, these are just self-comforts in Wei Lan's heart. How could she not see what Paul was thinking about her, especially when he just said that he would never hit his own woman, and this woman was clearly referring to her.
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