“No big problem.”

Zhong Wenze waved his hand and responded faintly: "Some little episode has been released, and it is out of my control."

"What?!"

Zhou Kehua's face changed and he subconsciously touched his back: "Fuck him, as long as Brother Ze, I will rush."

“…”

Zhong Wenze was a little amused and taught: "How many times have you told me that we are wise men, don't fight and kill every day."

He paused and changed his mind:

"I haven't finished speaking yet. Although things are out of my control, they are developing in a good direction."

"That's OK."

Zhou Kehua's face relaxed a little: "Everything is something that comes to Brother Ze."

"Then let's go?"

Said.

He turned around and opened the car door, waiting for Zhong Wenze to get in.

"You go first."

Zhong Wenze turned his head and looked at Sister Mei who had already gotten into the car over there: "I have something to deal with."

"I understand, I understand."

Zhou Kehua winked and showed a deep smile: "You can go just by going, and my sister-in-law will leave it to me to deal with it."

He patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, my sister-in-law will never know if I'm here."

“…”

Zhong Wenze looked at him with confidence and felt guilty. There was nothing wrong with him, and he might mess it up.

"Forget it, you'd better pretend that you don't know anything."

Zhong Wenze rolled his eyes and thought for a moment: "By the way, you go back first, just go and do something."

"good."

As soon as I hear the matter.

Zhou Kehua's expression also became serious.

"In this way, if you go to find Brother Zha, just say I have something to discuss with him."

Zhong Wenze quickly gave a few instructions and patted his shoulder: "If it's time, it's about three days later."

"In addition, we are ready to hand over the things in our hands, and we are ready to withdraw from the Saigon market."

"Damn!"

Zhou Kehua was so excited when he heard this: "Don't do it anymore? They're removing you? I'll kill them."

As he said that, he was about to rush inside.

"Beast!"

Zhong Wenze pulled him back: "There are good consequences for selling white F? Isn't it good to do some legitimate industry?"

"I have my own plans for everything."

"All right."

Zhou Kehua nodded thoughtfully and drove to do what Zhong Wenze ordered.

Zhong Wenze looked at the disappearing car taillights, lit a cigarette and wrapped it in his mouth, and then walked towards Sister Mei in the red Mercedes-Benz.

“Hi.”

Zhong Wenze pressed his palm on the car window and looked at Sister Mei with a smile: "Beautiful girl, do you need to send you home."

Sister Mei, who was originally sitting in the cab and was in a depressed mood, was amused when she looked at Zhong Wenze's smooth mouth and said, and Shi Shiran got out of the car and changed her seat.

"Go away."

Zhong Wenze stepped on the accelerator and the fiery red Mercedes-Benz jumped out on the spot.

"Thank you."

Zhong Wenze looked at Sister Mei, who was wearing a high-end and cold face on the passenger seat, and grinned:

"Thank you, Sister Mei, for standing up for me at the meeting today. I will thank you for everything another day."

"Thank you all your money? What is this word? I have only heard of you all your money!"

Sister Mei blinked, as if puzzled, and seemed to look at him curiously: "Why have I never heard this word?! The teacher in the middle school has never taught it."

"You understand it yourself?"

Zhong Wenze winked, looked at his thighs, and said with a wicked smile: "If you can't understand it, I won't thank you."

"Um?"

Sister Mei looked at him suspiciously, then followed his eyes and looked down.

"Okay!"

Sister Mei suddenly realized, with a light in her eyes: "Since you want to thank you all, then don't have another day, just today!"

"Hmph!"

After saying that.

She also hummed proudly.

"Ah, this..."

Zhong Wenze was speechless for a moment and was stunned for a moment.

But he soon came back to the taste.

If you say what you said to Li Yunxin, then you will definitely roll your eyes and curse: "Bah, a stinky hooligan."

But for Sister Mei’s 35-year-old young woman, it’s simply a witch.

Lu Xun once said: Young women are good, young women are wonderful, young women live well and not clingy.

This sentence is not wrong at all.

If you are sincere, you won’t deceive me.

"Thank you for your business, let's talk about it when you go back."

Sister Mei put away her thoughts and talked about the serious matter: "Aze, why did you agree to their request?"

"I said that you built the market in Saigon, and this sentence is not wrong at all."

Sister Mei's breathing was a little heavier, and she was very upset for Zhong Wenze: "Before you came, after Tan Cheng died, Henglian was in a passive state of contraction."

"This is why there are so many small gangs, Tony has no say at all, and he can't do anything. Without Tan Cheng's guidance, he even retreated."

"Do you know why you could come in at that time with such a sensitive identity? Because they knew Tony was no longer able to do it, they also needed new people to take control of the overall situation."

"so..."

"So, when you see me looking good, then you will be so arrogant and convince them to give me a chance to prove myself?"

Zhong Wenze parked the car on the side of the road, supported the window with his palm, leaned over, and looked at Sister Mei with a smile: "Is that true?"

"Tsk, you are too confident in yourself when you see lust."

Sister Mei snorted: "Your appearance is indeed good, but I like your skills and courage, so I think I can give you a chance."

"Because we really need new players to take over the overall situation again."

"Facts have proved that I read you right. I saw the aura of the boss in you. I was the one I needed when doing things and killing decisively."

"So, you are conquered by me."

Zhong Wenze pressed his face down, and his nose rubbed against Sister Mei's nose: "And then, on a dark and windy night, he became timid after drinking and ate me directly!"

At close range, the scorching breath slapped Sister Mei's face, and her breathing became a little anxious.

"Zhong Wenze!"

Sister Mei adjusted her breathing, pushed Zhong Wenze away, returning to her old lady's appearance, and scolded her in a deep voice:

"I'm telling you the serious business, why is it not serious at all!"

"I'm talking about serious business, too."

Zhong Wenze also replied seriously: "It is also an important thing for me to solve my problems and make Sister Mei happy."

"I have an ideal: I want to make all the women around me happy, and I don't want them to be sad because of me."

"snort!"

Sister Mei couldn't help but feel warm, and she snorted reservedly, with a smile in her eyes.
To be continued...