All of them were all 100-dollar bills, and he was stunned. With so much money, how could it appear here? Soon, he looked around. Soon, a strange figure appeared in the room. He stood at the door, folding his hands together, "Hello, Mr. Wang."

Wang Zheng looked at him, with a smile on his lips, then smiled slightly, "Hello, what should I call you? Are you calling you Mr. Qian? So much money is piled on the sofa at his home, I'll put it in. It's a grand occasion, hahahaha!" Wang Zheng laughed from the side.

The man opposite was about 1.7 meters tall, and he was a bald head with a obvious scar on his jaw. He looked very fierce. Listening to Wang Zheng's teasing, the man was not angry, "As long as Mr. Wang likes, he can call me anything. Please forgive me for disturbing me."

"This is not a rude disturbance. You are breaking into a private house. I can catch you." Wang Zheng said, sitting down while sitting down, his eyes constantly looking at the man in front of him. He knew that this man was not an ordinary person, and most of him had skills.

The man obviously did not have any fear, but stretched out his hands, "If you want to catch me, you can catch me now."

Wang Zheng didn't say anything, and still sat on the side to smoke. The man looked at Wang Zheng without any action. Then he pointed at the money on the sofa from the side. "We know that Mr. Wang has a high position and is very capable, and he is even more famous in the city Z. So today I came to visit Mr. Wang on behalf of our boss. The money is considered some gifts for meetings. Moreover, we can guarantee that in the future, this day of the month, at this moment, you will see a different scene. No word is small, which is considered to be our filial piety to Mr. Wang. If you think it is not enough, we can talk about it again. After all, there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved with money, especially depending on your family situation. It seems that it is not very rich."

"Oh, I'll go, so much money, I've never seen so much money in my life." Wang Zheng smiled and looked at the pile of so much money on the sofa. "But I, Wang Zheng, always knew that there was a saying that "I don't receive any reward without merit, buddy! I don't dare to take this money casually."

"Actually, Mr. Wang doesn't need to do anything. Mr. Wang only needs to turn a blind eye when doing something, and then it's fine. There are so many people who violate the law every day, and you need to arrest them. Just catch those prisoners who kill and set fire. What do you think?"

"Are you Zheng Hetai's or someone from the underground boxing market? Give me a message. If you don't give me the message, how can I know which head I should put?" After Wang Zheng finished speaking, the bald head opposite him immediately laughed. He looked at Wang Zheng up and down. After a while, he spoke slowly.

"Do you think I am a fool? As for what should I do, you know clearly in your heart. I hope Mr. Wang can help you, be good at it, be generous, stay at the forefront of your life, and meet you in the future." The man's attitude was still very polite, but his eyes were staring at Wang Zheng at this time.

The two of them were actually competing for psychological qualities at this time, and it seemed that the man felt something. Suddenly, the man raised his hand from the side. Almost at the same time as the man raised his hand, Wang Zheng also raised his hand. Both of them were pulling guns from his pocket. The only difference was when the man held a gun in his left hand, and the moment he lifted the gun, he grabbed a water cup with his right hand, and threw it over according to Wang Zheng. The water cup hit Wang Zheng's wrist. The gun in Wang Zheng's hand fell to the ground, but the man's gun pointed at Wang Zheng. At this time, his tone became much fiercer, "Mr. Wang, as the saying goes, raise your hand and don't hit people with smiley faces. If you don't want it, just say it directly. Why do you need to repay your kindness with grudges?"

Wang Zheng looked at the gun facing him, "What kind of kindness are you? You want to send me to prison. A gentleman loves money and takes it out. Although I, Wang Zheng, have no money, but I have backbone. As long as you don't commit crimes, I can't control you. But if you commit crimes, no amount of money will be useful. I am different from your outlook on life. For me, Wang Zheng, some things cannot be solved with money."

When the man heard this, he also had a hint of threat in his words. "I said that in this world, everything can be solved with money. For example, if you think you can't solve this matter, you can use money to "solve" you, and then wait for your successor to see if you can solve him with money."

When the man spoke, he looked indifferent. "After all, it is certain that everyone will not be consistent with your ideas, and not everyone will be as upright as Mr. Wang, right? A master of the current affairs is a hero. Mr. Wang, I suggest you think more."

"Are you scaring me?" Wang Zheng sat upright and pushed his head to the gun of the man opposite. For him, he had experienced such a scene many times, and he had become accustomed to it. "Come on, you shoot now, let me see."

The man didn't say anything. Looking at Wang Zheng, he knew that this time he had encountered a tough guy. After a long time, the man kicked Wang Zheng's gun from the ground under the TV cabinet next to him. Then he turned around and took out a bag from the side. He put all the money on the sofa into a bag, and he packed a bag of money, which was enough for several million. He carried the bag, which looked so casual. Wang Zheng also gave up the plan to catch him at this time, and he felt that he was not the opponent of the bald man in front of him.

When the bald man walked to the door of the room, he paused and said from the side, "What they said is right, you, Wang Zheng, are the stones in the pit, smelly and hard, but usually people like you will not have a good end in the end. You can consider it. If you change your mind, you can contact me at any time. Our agreement will always be valid. Here is my contact information. You have taken it. Also, if you are not worried about the current trading method, we can adopt other trading methods at any time, and you agree to the safe way. Goodbye, Officer Wang, no matter what, believe me, we will meet sooner or later. I hope that when we meet again, we can use money to solve the problem, hahahaha!"

The next day at noon, Wen Xiaoyu, Luo Hao, Chen Dongdong and others were still busy in the noodle shop. After all, they had just recovered and ran to the UK to visit Zheng Chenglong. After they came back, they always had to coax everyone and everyone. Wen Xiaoyu could actually feel that everyone had a lot of opinions about all his mysterious behaviors during this period. He had no choice but to carry it. He could only bear it. The business of the noodle shop is getting better and better, and now they are not enough. Boss Chen plans to recruit some waiters and helpers in the kitchen.

Wen Xiaoyu was wearing a waiter's clothes, listening to the shouts of the people beside him, busy from the restaurant. In a short while, he was already sweating. Looking at Luo Hao and Feifei next to him, the two of them were running around, one was tidying up the table and the other served the food. Even Chen Dongdong's mother was busy. There were many people outside who wanted to eat noodles, and they all took the number and sat at the door to queue up.

The whole noodle restaurant was quite chaotic, Wen Xiaoyu leaned against the wall, panting. At this time, Chen Dongdong came over. She was holding a towel in her hand and wiped the sweat on Wen Xiaoyu's forehead. "Honey, be careful, don't be too busy. My dad is really, it's long time to recruit people, but he just doesn't. Fortunately, you are again today. If you are not here today, we will be busy every noon every day." Chen Dongdong also complained from the side.

Wen Xiaoyu patted Chen Dongdong on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, isn't this normal? Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll go and do it quickly!" Wen Xiaoyu said, turning around and walking to the kitchen, and starting to face it. This time, as soon as he came out, his cell phone vibrated.

Wen Xiaoyu didn't have time to answer the phone at the beginning, but the phone call opposite was obviously kept calling again. After a few consecutive times, Wen Xiaoyu stopped what was in his hand, leaned against the side, picked up the phone and then replied. As soon as the phone was replied, a voice came from inside, "Hello, are you Wen Xiaoyu? Your mother fainted when she came out to buy vegetables today. She is in the hospital now, so come here quickly."

When Wen Xiaoyu heard this sentence, he was shocked and immediately panicked. At this time, Chen Dongdong came from the side, "Husband, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay, a little thing!" Wen Xiaoyu smiled "hehe" and became busy again from the side. Nothing was shown on her face. Wen Xiaoyu was really stable. The peak period at noon was basically one to two hours, and more than an hour had passed, so after Wen Xiaoyu was busy for less than half an hour, the business in the restaurant became much more relaxed.

He sat next to eat a bowl of noodles with a very calm taste. After eating, he greeted Luo Hao and Feifei and said he had something to do and wanted to leave. No one was suspicious. Wen Xiaoyu had just come out of the noodle restaurant and walked calmly. As he walked, he suddenly accelerated and passed through a congested street at a very fast speed. Then he stood by, reached out and greeted him, stopped a taxi, got in and left. Wen Xiaoyu got on the taxi, and then came behind him, panting.
Chapter completed!