Delicious little cute

It's a pity, thinking about it can only be thinking about it. The KTV refused his entry and refused to provide monitoring. He only knew that the person who beat him was a woman. As for what that woman looked like, he really had no impression.

During his leave, no matter whether he was a colleague or an enemy, there were many people who asked him enthusiastically why he took so many days off.

Knocked to the head when drunk?Cut, who would believe it!

Wang Feng refused to discuss all such topics.

Zhou Wenhan was like a bosom brother, and said earnestly: "This man, every day in this world is one day less, and he has to enjoy himself in time... Hey, you go to work, I have to go to the delivery room Stare."

Wang Feng lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes."

Just in time for fun...

Wang Feng was moved by Zhou Wenhan's words, that's right, no one in this line of work knows how long they can live, since life is short, why not enjoy yourself in time?

At the end of the day, Wang Feng found a disco by himself. While drinking, he looked at the handsome men and beautiful women on the dance floor. He is the type who gets drunk immediately after drinking two glasses of beer. When he looks at people with drunken eyes, I feel that there are big beauties everywhere, and the screen is full of long legs.

"Yo~ Isn't this Brother Wang? Why are you here?" A scantily clad beauty snuggled into Wang Feng's arms with a seductive tone, "Since I haven't been here for a long time, why don't we find a place to catch up?"

Wang Feng's brain eroded by alcohol couldn't turn around, he thought he knew someone, and obediently followed him away.

After leaving the disco, without the noisy environment and unspeakable smell inside, I started to smell the perfume that people around me kept emitting, and I began to feel that it smelled good.

"What's your name?"

The beauty beat his chest with her fist coquettishly, and she was upset: "Brother Wang, look at you, you don't know him after drinking a few glasses of wine? He is Miaomiao!"

Miaomiao?Wang Feng felt that this name seemed to have been heard somewhere?

Before he could figure out why, Miao Miao dragged him into the car.

"This is where we are going?"

Miao Miao curled her lips: "Of course I'm going to my house, Brother Wang, we haven't seen each other for such a long time, don't you miss me?"

"Hey... I want to, of course I want to!"

Wang Feng actually didn't remember who Miao Miao was, but felt that the name was so familiar, which made him involuntarily let go of his guard and followed her.

Who knows?Maybe it was one of his old friends.

Miao Miao's home will arrive soon, she helped Wang Feng to sit down, found wine and glasses, poured a glass for herself and Wang Feng, and asked curiously: "Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time... ...I see that your company has also changed, where is the high school now?"

Since they were acquaintances, Wang Feng opened up the chatterbox - "Don't tell me, my current boss is a big shot, do you know what he does?"

"How would I know?" Miaomiao shook Wang Feng's arm coquettishly, and said, "Brother Wang, just tell me quickly, it's very uncomfortable for him to be hanging like this."

With warm, fragrant and soft jade in his arms, how could Wang Feng not agree?

"Do you know the Zhou family, the most famous arms manufacturer in country M? This time I'm with the second son of the Zhou family, Zhou Jianhua...I'm still his confidant, and he will leave everything to me!"

Miaomiao exclaimed cooperatively, admiringly said: "Then... Brother Wang, what did Boss Zhou entrust you with? Can you tell me something, I really want to hear it."

When Wang Feng heard it, he said everything in one breath, like pouring beans.

"...Let me tell you, if it wasn't for Zhou Wenhan's escape from that catastrophe, our boss would have been able to control all the business smoothly, and by then, the boss would have annexed the entire Zhou family. Sigh... who would have thought that, Did that attack fail?"

Miaomiao nodded, and agreed in cooperation: "Yes, yes, what a pity."

"Also, that Zhou Wenhan is an answer guy. Tsk tsk tsk, he listens to whatever our boss says, without even a rebuttal, so easy to handle! Our boss is still thinking about taking advantage of their father-son quarrel, The Zhou family is all in the bag!"

Miaomiao continued to exclaim: "Wow, if it succeeds, isn't your boss rich?"

Wang Feng was taken lightly by Miaomiao's words: "Having money is secondary, the key is power!"

"Brother Wang, what you said is that if it succeeds, Brother Wang, you can't forget about him, otherwise, he will be very sad~"

"No, no," Wang Feng touched Miaomiao's smooth face, and teased, "Brother has forgotten anyone, and I will never forget you!"

"Yes, come, brother, let's drink."

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After drinking a few glasses of wine, Wang Feng was completely exhausted. Under Miaomiao's gaze, he slowly fell on the sofa, snoring loudly, sleeping like a dead pig.

Miaomiao smiled, and happily sent a document to Zhou Wenhan...

The next morning, Wang Feng woke up with a splitting headache and found himself lying on the floor of his living room, covering his head with a dazed expression.

Didn't a woman look for him last night, did he go to someone's house?How did you wake up and find that he was in your own home?

By the way, what's the name of that woman?

Wang Feng's brows were all wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and the woman seemed to be saying, Miao, Miaomiao...

Miaomiao? !Wang Feng was stunned, his ex-wife's nickname was Miaomiao!

This, is this a coincidence?

What happened last night, why didn't he remember it?Wang Feng felt uneasy for a while, he washed hastily, found something to eat, and drove to the warehouse in a hurry, he didn't care about where Miao Miao went and how he got home.

Wang Feng's head was still hurting. He stopped the car and was surrounded by a group of uniformed policemen as soon as he got out of the car. His heart skipped a beat.

The leading policeman said: "Are you Wang Feng? You are suspected of attempted murder. Come with us."

The police were all armed with live ammunition. Wang Feng had no weapons and no accomplices, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he obediently got into the car.But the strange thing is that after a long time, he didn't drive, and the police officer guarding him stared at him motionlessly, as if waiting for something.

wait?What are you waiting for?Wang Feng had a bad premonition in his heart.

There was no sound outside the warehouse, but inside the warehouse, a recording was playing in a loop—"Brother Wang, what did Boss Zhou tell you? Can you tell him..."

Zhou Jianhua's face was livid, and the recording was only about 20 minutes long, and he was dripping with cold sweat. He had played it several times, and every time he played it, he would secretly curse Wang Feng in his heart.

He couldn't help but look at Zhou Wenhan's expression, and was surprised that the other party seemed to be in a trance, and his expression was very dazed. After a long time, Zhou Jianhua heard him ask: "Uncle, is what Wang Feng said true?"