Early in the morning, Zhang Yong woke up quietly.

I felt a little tired. I was too lazy to open my eyes. I knew that Gu Xiaoru must be gone.

I made a mistake in my judgment last night. I thought that since she was an expert in kicking, she would be able to cooperate well. Unexpectedly, she had no experience and was new to human affairs.

It made him cautious. It was more tiring than plowing five acres of fields. Now it is very soft.

Fortunately, she bit her lip and agreed, and Toci was very supportive of him.

Alas, she is really a good girl. She is clear and red. She took advantage of him before.

The previous grudges were naturally wiped out. From then on, the two of them worked together to pay Meng Dehui wrong.

Open your eyes.

I found that the sun was already shining on my buttocks.

It was a good day, but it started to get hot gradually. There was no air conditioning.

well……

"Shall I have breakfast?" Suddenly a voice came.

Zhang Yong was stunned.

Huh? She didn’t leave yet? Didn’t she say she would leave at dawn?

He struggled and turned his head. Sure enough, he saw Gu Xiaoru standing stiffly at the door of the bathroom, wearing a red shirt.

She had just taken a shower and her hair was wet.

Like an orchid blooming silently in the mountains. It seems spotless.

Indeed. Before last night.

"I didn't leave?" Zhang Yong asked a silly question.

"I don't feel well." Gu Xiaoru bit her lip.

"What's the matter?"

"nothing."

"oh.

Zhang Yong shut up obediently.

None of it is my own fault.

Fortunately, Gu Xiaoru did not continue to dwell on this matter. She needed Zhang Yong as her strong backing.

She rubbed her hair in front of him and dried her wet hair. When she first came east, she asked him to help her dry her hair. High-end hotels of that era were already equipped with hair dryers.

"I don't have to go to the dock tomorrow?"

"Please go."

"There are no foreigners over there, so what's the use of going there?"

“We can walk, drink tea and chat.”

"With Yang Lichu?"

"Well……"

Ming blushed. She was jealous.

Alas, woman!

No, he doesn't mind either. He's a scumbag. Who cares about that?

This time he and Fang Muyu were in front of Yang Lichu. But were they jealous this time, it seemed to be Yang Lichu?

"Can she be a decent woman? I'll go over and accompany her right away."

"He's going east for breakfast now."

"Would you like Yang Lichu to come with you?"

"OK!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

As long as I dare to say something, he dares to do it.

If Yang Lichu was also at the Liuguo Hotel, he would really invite her over.

Afraid that I am a scumbag. He is even more scumbag than me. Just ask him to be the scumbag. He has no weakness. No one can threaten him. Hehe.

"Give him some money."

"How much do you want?"

"five hundred."

"He can give me two thousand!"

"also!"

Gu Xiaoru did not refuse.

She really needs money now. Buying information is very expensive.

Zhang Yong took out a stack of banknotes.

They all have a face value of 500. You can withdraw 500 silver dollars with one card. Did you forget who you got it from?

Oh, there seems to be a lot of it at Wei Jinfu's place. He originally asked for it to be given to Gu Yuting, but Gu Yuting didn't seem to dare to accept it. In this case, he took it and spent it on himself. He spent it as he wanted.

"Where did I hide it?" Gu Xiaoru took the banknote and was very curious.

"I am here." Zhang Yong replied casually.

"I'm not even wearing any clothes."

"Do you need to wear clothes to hide things?"

"Ah? Look at it!"

Gu Xiaoru came over and lifted the quilt.

I looked left, right, and east. I found nothing.

More and more suspicious.

Zhang Yong had already pulled the quilt over to cover his body.

"I'm shy?"

"certainly!"

"Scumbag!"

Gu Xiaoru took the banknote and left alone. She had many things to ask for.

From now on, even her 88-pound body, which weighs more than ninety kilograms, will not lose weight.

They were all instigated by Zhang Yong.

Last night, when I was chatting with him, I was drunk by Zhang Yong again. As early as when I got up, Gu Xiaoru swore to break up with Meng Dehui.

He, Zhang Yong, has no other abilities. He can fan the flames, confuse right and wrong, stir up trouble, and make things out of nothing, but he can't gradually get the essence.

There is no way, if you can't learn the skills of the righteous way, you can engage in crooked ways.

It's almost like fighting fire with fire...

"Ring ring ring!"

"Ring ring ring!"

Suddenly the phone rang.

Confused. Who called?

It seems that Zhong Yang and others know where they live...

Pick up the phone.

Hearing a familiar urgent voice, Fukitaro Taro. Wofang seemed to be very irritable.

"Liu Sang, Liu Sang..."

"Mr. Beigang, I have something to say slowly. He is listening."

"Liu Sang, what's going on at the Fuxing Society? Why did it get so big?"

"Oh, why am I asking that? Are you in the way of us?"

"Now the entire Nan Agency, two to three hundred people, have all been transferred to Jinling. There are so many people here, if they know, know..."

"Mr. Beigang, I can rest assured that no one will know about his mistake. He didn't tell anyone."

"Can Liu Sang, over there at the Fuxing Society..."
To be continued...