broke out, and Wu Yingxiong broke out completely. Although the real economy has not improved much compared to before, his entire aura is more than ten times stronger. Luo Laowu, who once made him worry all night, sneaked into his room last night and gave him two bottles of good wine. He said heartily that he was sorry, I was wrong.

    The old wolf gang that I couldn't afford to mess with in the past also returned in disgrace in front of me yesterday.

     For Wu Yingxiong, it is like a thin silk, marrying a white, rich and beautiful woman, counterattacking a tall, rich and handsome man, and reaching the peak of his life.

      The excitement he can only experience is hard to convey.

     In a nutshell, at this moment, Wu Yingxiong only felt that everyone was looking up to him and everyone was paying attention to him.

      So he did something impressive.

     The big sister sold the goods one by one, a golden rooster lighter, a copy of "National Daily", and a bunch of cash. Wu Yingxiong waved his hand, "The money is on the account first, I will have many opportunities to come here in the future!"

     The big sister who could hand over the seven or eight yuan to a stranger was finally shocked and stared at Wu Yingxiong in a daze, not knowing how to talk to him.

    The big sister selling goods really doesn't know that her cute expression is the best reward in Wu Yingxiong's eyes.

      was about to sell goods again and show the superiority. Song Fugui's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, Mr. Wu, hello, didn't you say you wanted goods in the afternoon? I was busy for you all morning. I didn't expect you to call me now. If you want goods, it would be a bit difficult. Two table lamps with green sky are really hard to find. Do you think it would be better to change to red underglaze? At night, turn on the table lamp, and the lights are set against the red underglaze lamp base. The bedside is like the sunset is connected to the sky, the sunset is moist, warm and beautiful. To be honest, just count this style lamp. It sells the best. People with status in Sijiu City all love this one."

    Song Fugui made a nice comment, but Wu Yingxiong seemed to hear the other party cursing at the grass father, slapped the pedestal of the sales window of the convenience store, making a roar. The sales elder sister even jumped up, "Sir Song. Are you going to do this business or not? Just do what you want, what do you want for the old? Don't give the old advice? Do you know that the paper you always give you is not always thinking about, but spending a lot of money. What you want is overall harmony. Don't give the old sunset to follow the sky. The sunset is moist, let's be silenced!"

    In fact, if Song Fugui really cursed at his Wu Yingxiong's father, Wu Yingxiong, who was used to scolding, might not be angry, but Song Fugui dared to point fingers at him and stroked the other side, which touched Song's reverse scale.

    Wu Yingxiong was simply an imperial decree to handle the matter assigned by Xue Xiang, and he regarded it as the most important thing in his life.

    Last night, before Xue Xiang left, he gave him a stack of money and asked him to take care of his new home on his behalf.

     When seeing this moving bunch of smurfs, Wu Yingxiong didn't have any thoughts about secretly, just wanted to put the money into practice and do the job well.

     For this reason, this guy thought hard for a long time. Finally, he had an idea and left the professional problem to the professional staff to solve.

      He rushed to a prestigious Beijing school overnight, found several female senior students from the design institute, paid a high price, invited these people, rushed to the courtyard, conducted some actual inspections, made suggestions on the spot, and finally finalized the final plan based on the current decoration technology.

      He then made a list of items required for the plan, found the most famous Hualuoli Shopping Mall, and handed it over to Song Fugui, the head of the furniture hall.

     Song Fugui saw that the items listed were all of the best. It was Zhang Dadan, and without saying a word, he took it over.

       Nowadays, Song Fugui said that some items have problems.

    Wu Yingxiong was naturally dissatisfied. This was like stabbing him with a knife, making him feel uncomfortable. He has been a dog for half a lifetime. Finally, he has the opportunity to be a dignified person. Who would let him go?

     Song Fugui didn't expect that Wu Yingxiong was so rude. He cursed with disagreement and became angry. He was not a private manager, but a middle-level cadre in a state-owned store. He was ranked at the deputy section level and was considered a scattered person. How could he be insulted by others? Just as he was about to curse him, he thought about it and stopped immediately.

     Just imagine, with such a style and willing to buy decorations, can a family that is ordinary? Look at this person surnamed Wu, who is as powerful as the sky, majestic as hell, and is simply eye-catching. These people are all people who have been in high positions for a long time and are almost unaware of the fireworks on earth.

     , are you really able to provoke people?

      At this point, Song Fugui forced himself to calm down and said, "Mr. Wu, I said that, I didn't say that you must follow my words. You see, I don't say that, I don't say that it's okay, don't ask in advance. We should just make an appointment in advance and pick up the goods at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. In this hour, I will be on the ground and I will definitely put together what you want."

    Wu Yingxiong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "Okay, everyone keep their credibility. I'll pick up the goods at the time, don't let the old man down." With a bang, he hung up the phone.

     !!!

    A sound of rubber tires rubbing against cement floor came, and an empty jeep almost fell from the iron box of the convenience store. In an instant, a strong man jumped out of the car. Without saying a word, he lifted Wu Yingxiong into the car. Another toothache sound, the jeep disappeared at the entrance of the alley on the east side. The saleswoman didn't even have time to make exclamations.

    ………………

     In the wet basement, Wu Yingxiong was hung on a cross made of two thick wooden stakes. His clothes were broken and his body was covered with whip marks as if he had plowed. His pale fat face was shining under the huge strong light, and he could not see any human color.

     "Fuck, Xiaodao, the information is right, it says that this guy was forced into a crotch with a kitchen knife. In recent years, he has been bullied and humiliated in the underworld of Xicheng?"

     The brass chain was shaking a piece of letter paper. The copying of Wu Yingxiong's past information was written on it. They had been evil in the West City for many years, and it would be easy to get a little dissident on their own.

     But Lao Lang just didn't believe the black on the white paper, rubbed his teeth and said, "Is there such a coward? After being whipped, the fat bear is so tired. This Sun is still dead. I think even Sister Jiang and Liu Hulan are just like this. I've always opened my eyes today."

      with a yellow-haired knife poured a Russian-made vodka into his mouth and frowned, "Who said no, but this information was not collected by one person. The information obtained was similar, and they were asked by the people who were most familiar with this Sun. If a person made a fake, everyone could not tell lies, right?" (To be continued)

    

    
Chapter completed!