"It's interesting."

After hearing Wang Lang's words, the man called a madman looked thoughtless and thoughtless.

"Just a little?"

Wang Lang raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at Zhao Nianxia next to him intentionally or unintentionally.

When the madman heard the sound, he also looked at the little girl. When he thought of her terrifying family background, he immediately laughed: "It's very interesting! It's quite interesting! Maybe we can see the rise of a dynasty with our own eyes!"

"Girl, you said it would be great to just call your father. With the connections and financial resources of the Wangzhe family, it would be no problem to build a few large clubs on the spot, right?"

Wang Lang teased with a smile on his face.

"When you just started, was there pressure to meet my dad?"

Zhao Nianxia raised her beautiful little face and smiled slightly.

"That's sure."

Wang Lang nodded his head directly. He still clearly remembered that he was young that year, and for the first time he saw Zhao Nianxia, ​​her old man, how shocked he was.

It was the man who was like a mountain that made him redefine what he was "domineering". From his initial imitation to his current colleagues, Wang Lang understood more than anyone else that man was!

"What about now? Will you still be nervous when you meet him again?"

Zhao Nianxia continued to ask.

"No, I will treat him as a role model and as a power!"

Wang Lang responded happily.

"One truth is that if Xiao Wu is suppressed from now on, he may have to live in the shadow of my father in his entire life. This is not helping him, but harming him!"

Zhao Nianxia pursed her lips and murmured softly.

"But what you are doing now is different to help him?"

The madman blinked his eyes and said.

"My father said that every successful man has more or less luck, and I am willing to do his luck! Besides, I have never done anything to change his trajectory, but just help him improve it."

Zhao Nianxia responded in an orderly manner.

"Girl, you're a little unreasonable."

Wang Lang curled his lips in a hilarious way.

"I am a woman, and it is natural to be unreasonable."

Zhao Nianxia stuck out her tongue like a cute and cute person.

At the same time, beside a wilderness in the suburbs of Chong City, Yan Ming signaled the driver to park his car on the side of the road, and then called Wu Bei to the side of the road and took a casual walk.

Wu Bei remembered it very clearly that when he first came to meet Yan Ming with Deng Can, he was nearby, but they came from another direction at that time.

"This area has a lot of prospects in the future, and the above research will develop this place into a new district."

Yan Ming's back of his hands was like an emperor, and his fingers were open to the weeds.

"Um!"

Wu Bei followed him, not knowing how to follow up, so he just slid his head.

"I need help, a lot of help! Financial resources, material resources, and human resources!"

Yan Ming continued.

"You can definitely do it."

Wu Bei flattered honestly.

"You are the one I seek for help, an important part, at least in terms of financial resources."

Yan Ming stretched and spoke slowly: "Do you know why I want to monopolize distribution logistics now? Only if you are the only one, the continuous banknotes will take the initiative to find you, and your status will rise steadily! Money and power depend on each other, this is what it means!"

"Been taught a lesson!"

Wu Bei thought for a few seconds, but with his current rank, it is indeed difficult to guess Yan Ming's intention at this level, so he could only bow without understanding.

"Dingling..."

"Golden Light's Relationship Network."

At this moment, Yan Ming's cell phone rang. He looked at the number and smiled at Wu Bei.

Then he walked to the side and answered: "What's the matter? Lao Han? Who? Wu Bei, who has a good relationship with Deng Can!? I'm not familiar with you, so I can only ask you for a look. There are endless young people nowadays, and I don't know a few..."

Seeing Yan Ming's smile-like appearance, Wu Bei frowned and immediately pressed Wen Hao's number: "Jin Guang still seems to be not honest?"

"I'll visit him later. Things will definitely end before twelve o'clock tonight!"

Wen Hao on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and he made a quick promise.

After the call, Wen Hao, who was far away in a park in the city, threw out all the last little dried fish in his hand. The curled wild cats at his feet immediately flattered and meowed.

"The weather is getting colder. Little guys, please live hard and you can only eat more dried fish in spring. I will come to see you again if you have time. Next time I meet, no one is allowed to be less."

Wen Hao clapped his hands and smiled.

The afternoon sun shone on his face, looking extremely gentle. At this moment, he was completely different from the usual knife handle who seemed to have no feelings.

Perhaps this is the most typical lonely patient. Most of the time I am disgusted with communication with similar people, but I am keen to be with some small animals who can’t speak but are very simple.

"When will it end?"

Wen Hao took out a piece of black piano key fragments from his arms and muttered to himself on his cheek.

By the time he put the fragment back on, his expression had returned to his usual mechanical and coldness, and he sighed in a very small voice: "Oh, it's another day for being a human being. It's so tired but enjoyable..."
Chapter completed!