Thank you very much!

Wang Han looked at Qiao Yaya's dedicated room.

After all, he is the daughter of the Second Madam Insurance.

Sorry, I'm embarrassed to drive her room away.

Wang Han's face was full of darkness, no wonder he just came in.

I vaguely heard a very scattered conversation from all kinds of noisy sounds.

The one on the other side is a battle gum that rises up and fights, and the two bodies are combined and pushes the grinding secretly... (Search for the next few sentences yourself)

Wang Han squatted by the window with contempt and listened for half an hour.

Su Qi called out Wang Han several times before getting into bed.

"Are you having a meeting?"

“Switch off the lights!”

early morning.

Wang Han got up early.

Send a message to the painted ghost.

The painted ghost ran towards Wang Han’s house while changing his clothes.

When I came here, I had already disguised myself as Liu Yuhu.

"Boss! Where are you going today?"

"Take the wool!"

The painted ghost followed Wang Han’s butt, “Which kind of unjust has you targeted me again?”

Wang Han stopped and slapped the ghost in the back of the head.

"Pulling capitalist wool is called homogenizing social resources!

Also, if I cheat them, it can improve their awareness of fraud prevention, and the second is that their business will be damaged, which can reduce the use of such black-hearted businesses to cheat ordinary people.

In this way, I, they, and normal customers have gained something to varying degrees. What’s wrong with a win-win situation?”

The painted ghost looked at Wang Han incredibly, "6 Boss, if you want to say that people like you can make money, you are more flexible than Qiao Yaya's!"

Wang Han's body stiffened and he slapped the ghost in the back of the head.

"Your uncle! Stop doing this again in the future!"

Go out and get in the car.

In order to prevent it, Wang Han rubbed his face with both hands and turned into the appearance of Takeshi Kaneshiro.

"boss..."

"What are you doing?"

The painted ghost competed 6 against Wang Han.

Penglai Pavilion is doing a lot of business and has its own businesses everywhere, but the name of Penglai Pavilion is not used for external names.

Wang Han didn't know how many assets Penglai Pavilion has, but it was still there for a thousand years. It was impossible to be far behind, so he didn't feel guilty at all.

The assets of Penglai Pavilion are also kept.

After all, the most painful thing in life is that people die and don’t spend money.

On the way to go, Wang Han told the painted ghost about what he wanted to do in the past.

By the way, I told the token from Penglai Pavilion to the painted ghost.

He carefully passed the relationship between the characters to the painted ghost.

Although the painted ghost is just a salted fish on weekdays, it can still be of great use when it is needed.

It's much more reliable than Fengmanlou.

After changing the license plate, Wang Han parked the car.

Two micro communication devices were installed for the ghost.

After a few more words of settlement.

The skin ghost is ok.

I got out of the car and pulled my crotch, fanned my crotch again, and then walked towards a club in Penglai Pavilion.

Wang Han looked at the back of the painted ghost.

Black lines on the face.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Boss, isn't this your regular move?"

"Do I usually do this?"

"I'm honest, will you still pay me a salary?"

"You'd better not say it! You're Liu Yuhu now, don't forget!"

The painted ghost walked into the club.

As soon as I entered the door, someone came out to greet me.

The painted ghost took out the Penglai order, "My name is Liu Yuhu, and I will call the highest person in charge here!"

After seeing the ghost of the painted skin, the man invited the ghost of the painted skin to walk in, and sent someone to take the Penglai Order toward the building.

The painted ghost was arranged in a very spacious room with a swimming pool.

I lit a cigarette and waited leisurely for people.

Wang Han held his pipe in his mouth and held the landlord.

Zhai Yueping called.

Wang Han didn't answer.

After waiting for a while, he called Zhai Yueping.

The person who answered the phone was Zhai Yueping's personal secretary Yazhi.

"Young Master Ninth, Master Zhai has something to do. Can you wait a little longer?"

"good!"

Wang Han hung up the phone and played with his cell phone.

The ashes flew away.

I could think of the person in the club who was in charge of the club after seeing Penglai Order, he had called Zhai Yueping to report.

At this moment, Zhai Yueping stood up.

Holding a cell phone.

"Are you sure the other party is Liu Yuhu?"

The subordinate's voice came from the other end of the phone, "That's what the other party said, and the number on Penglai Order happened to be the number given to Liu Yuhu that day!"

Zhai Yueping thought about it.

"You wait a moment! Stay him!"

Zhai Yueping turned on the computer and checked the monitoring of the location of the club.

Someone found Yu Guizhi.

"Do you see, this person?"

Yu Guizhi looked at the picture, leisurely holding a cigarette and playing with her mobile phone.

"Just judging from the shape and movements, it's him!"

"What are he here to do?" Zhai Yueping stared at the painted ghost in the picture.

"Let me talk in the past!"

The person in charge quickly walked into the room.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, I am Xue Kaiqiang, the person in charge here."

The painted ghost sat there leisurely.

The cigarette butt pressed into the ashtray and smiled at Xue Kaiqiang, "If I guess correctly, it seems that two people are chatting on the surface, but in fact there are more than one person listening, right?"

Xue Kaiqiang was stunned for a moment.

Zhai Yueping, who was watching the surveillance video, held his arms in his hands and smiled when he saw this.

Facing the phone.
To be continued...