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Chapter 312

It's almost noon, and the hot light shines through the window and onto the big bed.

Wu Yong lay lazily.

Still no intention of getting up.

He stared at the ceiling, still recalling last night's madness in his mind.

If I had to use four words to describe it.

Wu Yong could only think of - strong wind and heavy rain.

After the woman uttered those two words in front of the window.

The two became entangled.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The floor, sofa, bathtub, mirror and even the washbasin all left traces of the two of them.

Women demand like crazy.

Wu Yong was as hot as fire and kept working hard.

All night long.

They are entangled.

When dawn comes, the clouds gather and the rain stops.

Wu Yong felt an unprecedented release and fatigue.

It had been a long time since he had slept in bed.

The sleep was surprisingly sweet.

In the dream, the woman's voluptuous figure, seductive eyes and soft whispers linger in the ears.

It was almost noon when he woke up.

The beauty beside the pillow disappeared without a trace.

A stack of RMB was left by the bed.

Quietly reminding Wu Yong.

Last night was real.

It's not a dream.

It's just that their presence is so dazzling.

Wu Yong stared at the ceiling depressedly for a while, then he straightened up and grabbed the stack of RMB from the messy bed. He felt quite unhappy.

"What do you mean, did you prostitute me..."

Fortunately, Wu Yong initially regarded her as a service industry practitioner.

But it's over.

But they left him a wad of money.

It was as if he had been "whored" by him.

The more Wu Yong thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. He grabbed the phone and called the woman.

As a result, a familiar prompt sound came from inside.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

Shut down!

It actually shuts down!

Needless to say, Wu Yong also figured out that she must be trying to avoid him.

Since the phone call couldn't be reached, Wu Yong could only find other ways to find her.

Put on clothes.

Wu Yong came to the front desk and asked to check the reservation information.

Star-rated hotels pay attention to the confidentiality of customer privacy.

Of course the receptionist refused to tell him.

This was not a problem for Wu Yong. He made a phone call to Luo Tianhao, who then forwarded it to Wu Ji.

With the power of the Wu family in Yangcheng.

Checking a piece of registration information is not difficult.

However, it took so much trouble.

In the end, it was found out that the person who rented the house was a plumber.

He often undertook plumbing work in hotels. Wu Yong asked him to ask. The plumber said that he met a beautiful woman yesterday and gave him 500 yuan to use his ID card to book a room.

Plumbers can't earn that much in a day.

Of course he accepted it very happily.

As for what the woman does and what her name is, he has no idea.

Grandma's.

It was really frustrating to do this.

The more Wu Yong looked at the pile of money in his hand, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He put the money into the plumber's hand, then turned and left.

"Give it to you."

The plumber was dumbfounded for a long time.

After Wu Yong walked away, he pinched his thigh hard to confirm that he was not dreaming.

He looked at the heavy stack of red notes worth tens of thousands of yuan in his hand and murmured to himself: "My dear... the world of rich people is really incomprehensible."



A whole day.

Wu Yong is always looking for traces of women.

But nothing was gained.

As night fell, Luo Tianhao found him.

It was said that the Luo family and his daughter were hosting a banquet at home to express their gratitude to him.

Although Wu Yong was in a bad mood, he couldn't refuse, so he went to Wu's house with Luo Tianhao.

Luo Tianhao felt ashamed of Wu Shuhao.

I made a special trip to buy a few bottles of good wine to take with me.

When they arrived at Wu's house, Wu Shuhao unexpectedly did not give Luo Tianhao a look.

He very enthusiastically invited Wu Yong and Luo Tianhao to the decorated restaurant.

This restaurant is usually used by the Wu family to entertain distinguished guests.

It's in the quietest corner of the Wu family villa area.

In order to create an atmosphere, pavilions, bridges and flowing water can be built around the restaurant.

A small stage is set up outside the window of the restaurant.

When Wu Yong and others came in, Wu Shuhao clapped his hands, and several beauties dressed in cheongsam on the stage gently played the piano and played the flute, creating a relaxed and elegant atmosphere.

"Senior Wu, please sit down."

Invite Wu Yong to the main seat and let Luo Tianhao sit next to him. Wu Shuhao personally served the dishes, and Wu Ji poured water and wine for them.

The father and daughter can be said to have taken their friendship as landlords to the extreme.

"Senior Wu, try the skills of my cook here."

Half of the dishes on the table are Cantonese style.

In order to take care of Wu Yong's taste, the other half asked the chef to prepare Jiangnan cuisine.

Wu Yong tasted two dishes and praised them profusely: "Not bad, the taste is very good."

Wu Shuhao smiled and said, "Then you should eat more."

Wu Yong said: "Okay, you can eat too."

Everyone moved their chopsticks together.

After eating a few bites.

Wu Shuhao picked up the wine glass: "Senior Wu, let me toast you first and thank you for your generous intervention in bringing me back from the hell. If it weren't for you, I would never know that my deteriorating health was caused by poisoning.

And this poison was administered to my brother who is the closest to me."

"I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."

Wu Shuhao raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Wu Yong also smiled and drank with him.

Then Wu Shuhao waved his hand, and the waiter poured it for him again.

"Senior Wu, let me toast you a second time. Thank you for helping me and my daughter deal with my crazy brother. If it weren't for you, we, father and daughter, would be prisoners now."

He raised his head and wanted to drink again, but Wu Yong stopped him.

Wu Yong pressed his hand down and corrected: "I said before, this is a deal. I have my own selfish motives for helping you, so there is no need to say thank you. You just need to remember what you promised me and say

Just do it.”

Wu Ji pursed her lips, wanting to say something.

But he was pressed down gently by Wu Shuhao.

Wu Shuhao patted his chest and said: "Senior Wu, just rest assured. A man's words are hard to follow. From now on, our Wu family will only follow you. As long as you let us go east, we will never go west."

After Wu Yong heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.

He raised his glass: "I hope you will be consistent in your words and deeds. I can guarantee here that the underground world of Yangcheng will definitely belong to you within a year."

The two of them clinked their wine glasses.

A burning light could be vaguely seen in Wu Shuhao's cloudy eyeballs.

Finished two glasses.

Luo Tianhao stood up and wanted to toast Wu Shuhao.

"Uncle Wu..."

He hasn't said anything yet.

The door to the private room was hurriedly pushed open from the outside.

A middle-aged man dressed in black came in and whispered something in Wu Shuhao's ear.

Wu Shuhao's expression changed instantly: "Are you sure?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

Wu Shuhao waved him out.

Wu Ji saw that her father's expression was wrong and asked: "Father, what happened?"

Wu Shuhao looked at Wu Yong, and said in a deep voice with complicated eyes: "Just now my subordinates reported that the International Hongmen sent people over." (To be continued)


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