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Chapter 370 The wind is pulling...

Time flies, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.

In the past three days, Bi Ziwen had already secured the funds, which were tens of millions more than the expected 200 million. Because Bi Ziwen was not sure whether the funds that Zhao Guolin ordered the finance department to transfer before his death would be available on time, he decided to transfer the funds within a year.

During this time, several properties and shops he invested in Beijing were all converted into cash at low prices and transferred to bank cards. In this process, Bi Ziwen lost at least nearly one million, but he didn't feel bad at all. He really didn't feel bad.

Without blinking, Kaka is selling!!

This morning, Bi Ziwen made an appointment at the bank, and happened to meet Leilei who was also remitting money today, so the two of them went to the bank together and walked into the VIP express processing area.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Bi, your remittance amount is relatively large. It is recommended that you remit it when the exchange rate is high. This will reduce the loss of funds. The fluctuations have been relatively large recently. It is estimated that the exchange rate will rise in the next two days.

Come up!!" The bank's senior manager said with a serious face.

"...No need, this money is urgent, you can handle it now!" Bi Ziwen and Leilei looked at each other, and then said slowly.

"...Okay, what international currency do you want to convert into? U.S. dollars? Pounds? Or gold?" the senior manager asked again.

"Us. Daole!!" Bi Ziwenhao said with anger and a very successful person.

"...Okay, you two come with me and go through the UBS wire transfer procedures!!" The senior manager said speechlessly, smiled, and went to fill in various documents with Leilei and Bi Ziwen.

After working all morning, the money was transferred to the Swiss bank account given by the personal assistant of "Mr. Celtic Lee". As soon as the money was transferred, Bi Ziwen visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

"Manager Yang, are you looking for a place to have a drink?" Bi Ziwen put his hands behind his back and turned to Leilei and said.

"Haha, the money has been transferred, but there are still a lot of things to do. There will be a press conference tomorrow. I have to go back and give you some instructions!" Leile was silent for a moment, shook his head and said.

"Okay, then you are busy, I wish us a happy cooperation!!"

“A pleasure to work with!”

The two shook hands tightly, a bit like a meeting between international friends. After exchanging a few words, the two separated. After Leilei got in the car, he took out his phone and called Li Meng.

"Hey!! Kelt is in a meeting, wait a minute, he takes time out, I'll ask him to call you back!" Zhang Wei said seriously.

"Kai your father's basket!! You're still pretending!! Damn it!!" Leile cursed silently.

"...How come our professional atmosphere can't be infective to you? It's just swearing, fuck you!!" Zhang Weiting cursed unhappily.

"Stop JB's ink, it's done here, it's time to move out!"

"Finished the payment?"

"Well, hurry up and share the money!"

"Okay, I get it!!"

...

Half an hour later, Celtic Lee's team officially disappeared from the world in the private club. At the same time, Wang Baishi made a phone call, as a supreme VIP, requesting to log out, including his "entertaining" friends' accommodation records, and various

After finishing the business in Shanghai, Audiovisual Imaging took Lord Wei directly and flew back to Beijing.

At the same time, Yege Sentai Company began to warm up for tomorrow's press conference and frequently appeared at various high-end cocktail parties. However, it was not a press conference for its investment in Hongcheng Land Development Co., Ltd., but a press conference for its investment in a large domestic family supermarket.

meeting.

And all this, Bi Ziwen didn't notice at all in the hotel, because just now he had been having a bit of a fuss with Mr. Celtic Li.

In the evening, nine o'clock, a certain star hotel.

"Old Tang, I have to celebrate today. This bitch who has been a virgin for many years has finally become a virgin. It's not easy! You must drink some!!" Bi Ziwen was sitting on the sofa, smiling and wearing a white shirt, feeling extremely happy.

said something.

"Okay, I'll go back to the room and change my clothes, call the restaurant downstairs, send some red wine, and bring the seafood!" Tang Ming squinted and said happily.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower!!" Bi Ziwen unbuttoned his shirt and walked to the bathroom.

Tang Ming looked at Bi Ziwen's back, stunned.

"What are you looking at there?" Bi Ziwen took off his shirt and threw it on the bed, then turned around and asked Tang Ming.

"Oh...it's okay, we have known each other for almost twenty years! Looking at your back, you look really old!" Tang Ming stood up and said with a smile.

"That's not true! My health has been getting worse over the past few years. Do you know how long it has been since I had sex with women? It must have been more than half a year at least...!!" Bi Ziwen bared his teeth.

Said something.

"You are just being strong without desire...!"

"To put it bluntly, I have lived for more than 40 years, cheated and abducted. I have seen everything, but I have never seen it. Who doesn't have sex? Isn't Tang Seng noble? Isn't he a bit stupid?

"But doesn't he think about retrieving the scriptures every day? Can you say that he doesn't have sex?" When Bi Ziwen is in a good mood, he talks a lot and loves to talk.

"...Haha!" Tang Ming smiled, did not answer the question, changed the topic and said: "Okay, you can wash it, I will come over in a while!"

"go Go!"

After saying that, Tang Ming walked out of the room with a heavy step, closed the door gently, lit a cigarette, sighed heavily, turned around and returned to his room, and started packing his things without saying a word.

...

In Shenyang, in a residential complex, Wang Jun sat haggardly on the sofa, her eyes a little dull. She had not gone to work at Caesars for three days, and all she could think about was the elopement of Wang Nan and Zhang Xi.

The two of them drifted in society at the age of 16.7, and they were only one year apart in age, so Wang Jun and Wang Nan had a very good relationship. Except that their husbands could not share their lives, they were almost inseparable. When Wang Nan left suddenly, no news was left.

This was hard for the king to accept.

"Didi!!"

The text message came suddenly. Wang Jun picked up the phone in despair, glanced at it tiredly, but suddenly froze.

"Sister, Xixi and I are leaving... I want to see you! If you have time, come find me at the hot and sour noodle shop where the four of us always go. I'll wait for you for an hour...

.!” The person who sent the text message was Wang Nan’s number.

"Buzz!!"

Wang Jun's mind went blank. He stared blankly at the text message. He was stunned for a few seconds. He hurriedly put on his coat, forgetting to take his keys and bag. He wore two different high-heeled shoes and left the house in a hurry.

...

In a hotel, Zhang Xi sat on the toilet in the toilet, gently put down the phone... lowered his head and smoked, his eyes were red, and he said nothing.


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