The car started quickly, and the front of the car hit the stone pier. At the same time as the stone pier was knocked away, the car also raised up. The trunk formed a sixty-degree angle with the front, more than two meters above the ground. The force disappeared, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and then slammed.

Hong Fei was fine and hit the roof of the car. At this moment, he was covering his head and leaning on the steering wheel, grinning, not realizing how terrifying what happened just now was. Human power could actually achieve that level.

Zhang Shidong stepped forward and knocked on the car door: "Hey, Mr. Hong, does it hurt?" Then Hong Fei woke up, subconsciously shouted, pushed open the car door, and tried to hit Zhang Shidong with the car door. After he deliberately avoided it, the man opened the car door and ran out from inside, stumbled towards the airport hall. Only then did he recover. He really faced this demon and was completely ravaged. At this time, he needed people from the airport to protect him.

"Be careful, hey!"

If Zhang Shidong didn't shout, perhaps Hong Fei would pay attention to the steps under his feet with his natural reaction. But he shouted there. Hong Fei, who was almost scared, just stumbled on the steps. A perfect dog chewing shit and fell firmly to the ground. Fortunately, the human body subconsciously protected itself and did not directly touch the ground directly, otherwise the nose and mouthful teeth would become a thing of the past. Even so, he still fell to the ground with a fierce face. The blockage of the conditioned reflex of the arm only blocked the head directly to the ground, and the lower part of the left cheek still rubbed to the ground.

The severe pain made Hong Fei shout desperately, and his body twisted and rolled on the ground.

Half of his face was rubbed and looked very ferocious, with flesh and blood mixed with the scattered dust on the ground.

"What are you running away? I didn't say to hit you, look at you. I am a good civilized citizen, how can I hit people casually? Those people just pretended to be policemen. As a good citizen, I took action with mercy." Zhang Shidong squatted beside Hong Fei, looking at him with a pity expression and curling his lips.

"Puff!" After the car crashed, the reversal came up. With Zhang Shidong's guidance, Hong Fei felt a surge in his throat. With a puff of blood, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood. He stood up suddenly and did not look at Zhang Shidong. He was afraid that his hatred would provoke the other party to take action regardless of everything. At this moment, he just wanted to leave, and then use all his methods to retaliate against this man who suddenly rushed into his own life and ruined his life.

Looking at the OK sent by Jingyun in the text message on his mobile phone, Zhang Shidong sat in his car under the surveillance of the airport police. The moment he started, he could clearly see the nervous expressions of people not far away, smiled, turned on the air conditioner, and turned off the headlights.

After the phone was connected, before Zhang Shidong could speak, the other party smiled with a bit of bitterness and said, "Mr. Zhang, do you know or call me on purpose to anger me?"

Zhang Shidong pointed his finger on the steering wheel: "Mr. Fang, I originally wanted to make a deal with you, but now it seems that it is a coincidence that Hong Fei is yours?"

The boss of Yongfa Group, Fang Qingqing, opposite the phone, was a little sad: "I thought Mr. Zhang came here to deal with others?"

Zhang Shidong was not willing to get along with a woman who was destined to stand opposite him, and went straight to the topic: "Guo Anbang is coming to Beihai, what are you planning?"

Fang Qingqing paused and was silent for more than ten seconds before he spoke, "Who are you representing?"

Zhang Shidong said calmly: "I just don't want to see a single person dominant."

Fang Qingqing was silent again, this time it took half a minute: "It seems that the relationship between Mr. Zhang and Mayor Ning is not good."

Zhang Shidong: "I hate chatting with women who are too smart. You know too much."

Fang Qingqing chuckled: "Okay, I understand. I will deal with the matter at the airport. As for that matter, will we meet tomorrow?"

Zhang Shidong pretended to be self-deprecating: "It seems that I overestimate myself."

Fang Qingqing was afraid that he would misunderstand: "You are underestimating me."

Zhang Shidong was stunned and cursed: "I thought Du Yuan was good, and in front of you, he was just a toy."

Fang Qingqing said: "If it were your Young Master Zhang, he would be a little woman."

Zhang Shidong hung up the phone directly. The phone was hung up on him, but Fang Qingqing held the phone for a long time and didn't move. He frowned and thought for a long time, but had no obvious clue. Why did Zhang Shidong choose to cooperate with him? Is it just an opposition to Ning Jiutian? Or is there another purpose?

The door of the study was pushed open, Du Yuan walked in with a cup of coffee and said gently: "Don't be too tired, take a break early."

Fang Qingqing raised his head and looked at Du Yuan with a deeper look: "You don't have any constant relationship with the people from the heavy machinery factory, right?"

Du Yuan's face changed: "The phone call just now was called by Zhang Shidong."

Fang Qingqing took a sip of coffee: "At present, it is impossible to provoke him. Hong Fei can't do it, and you can't do it either."

Du Yuan's expression changed several times in a short period of time, and he nodded with emphasis: "Don't worry, I have always been very sensible. I can't do things that violate the law and discipline, but I just follow the …"

Fang Qingqing waved his hand and interrupted him: "It doesn't matter how much, it doesn't matter. There is something more important. You go and notify the company's finances. I want a detailed financial statement before tomorrow afternoon."

Du Yuan nodded, and withdrew from the study room. The moment he closed the door, his face was ferocious. He used to feel like a face-to-face eunuch. It didn't matter. At least the master liked you and could support you. But at this moment, when Fang Qingqing began to have close contact with Zhang Shidong, he found that he could not suppress his anger in his heart. He found that he had never really understood the woman inside. He seemed infatuated, but actually had deep wits. After working in the group for a while, Du Yuan discovered that the awe of Mr. Fang in the entire company was far less than that of the other party Qingqing.

Once, he asked himself, can he control this woman?

Now, he asked himself whether he should continue to linger here, and whether he should live like a slave in the beautiful dream he woven for himself.

Fang Qingqing would not avenge himself. After quitting the room, Du Yuan told himself that he was a woman with great ambitions. He had never understood the other party for so long. A Yongfa Group was just a chess piece placed on the table and was not the power she controlled. How terrifying is this woman?

In the study, Fang Qingqing called with coffee and asked to solve Hong Fei's affairs. It was just a matter of telephone for her. No matter what Zhang Shidong did, the upper limit was Hong Fei. Within this range, it didn't matter that he was making too much, and the other person could solve it.

Afterwards, Fang Qingqing let the aroma of coffee float past her eyes, staring at the study door not far away with a dumb look at the few minutes later, and murmured: "Will you let me down? No wonder Jiang Xueyu doesn't like you. Without Zhang Shidong, you don't want Jiang Xueyu to fall in love with you. Men and women have different perspectives on men. Du Yuan, I'm afraid you will never know, right?"

Two people under the same roof have their own thoughts and their hearts that should have been close to each other have never really gotten close to each other. Even if the skin is in close contact, their hearts are still coldly watching from a distant place...

Linhu Airport.

Zhang Shidong returned to the waiting hall. This time, no one stopped him. Hong Fei and him brought those people to disappear without a trace. Murong Kai and his two assistants also left quietly. After the evacuation of the airport staff, the people who were curious about watching the fun were left with short discussions. No matter how powerful the beating people had, it had nothing to do with their lives. The pictures taken by some photographers did not cause any storm on the Internet. Perhaps in a few minutes or hours, this experience would disappear from their minds, and would become occasionally taken out from memory as words to chat on the table.

Ling Jingyun and her team have successfully boarded the plane. I believe that they will definitely get the statement from Peter Cao when they are in the Xiangjiang River. In the eyes of the real Xiangjiang tycoon, the director of the Xiangjiang River is just a casual clown. When you hold you up, you are a character, and when you step on you, you are really a turtle grandson.

A man with a low-key look and temperament came over and whispered: "Mr. Zhang, when did you want to see Hong Fei?"

Zhang Shidong was stunned for a moment, and Fang Qingqing was even more respectful. She was so terrible that she could only describe it as terrible. Since she had the intention to cooperate, she did not hesitate or hide it. It would be better to make one party satisfied than to be swaying. At least at this moment, when Fang Qingqing and the people represented behind her took out Hong Fei to let Zhang Shidong sacrifice the flag, they got his favor.

"It's gone." Zhang Shidong suddenly became a little excited, looking at the flight arrival prompt message, leaving, landing, returning, and taking off, is this life?

Return when landing and leave when taking off.

Leave when landing and return when taking off.

……………………

In a hospital in Linhu, Murong Kai was wrapped in gauze on his head, and his assistant handed him the phone with a dishy face. Murong Kai, who was originally full of indignation, saw the name on the phone, and a humble smile immediately appeared on his face. His whole body turned 180 degrees: "Hey, Mr. Cao, hello."

I thought it would be the other party asking some questions, but Murong Kai was preparing to accuse Ling Jingyun and banned him in the Xiangjiang area. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Cao Peter's extremely gloomy voice sounded from the opposite side: "Murrong Kai, if you want to die, don't pull me up, and go back to Xiangjiang immediately, otherwise, you will never come back."

"Hey, Mr. Cao, this..."

"What's this? Murong Kai, CNM, you're dead. Can you offend Ling Jingyun? Are you brainy? Why are you still alive? Why don't you die yet!"
Chapter completed!