: Three hundred and ninety six, warrior

Who is Yilong?

International Kung Fu Superstar!

Has its own style.

You, a little rock singer, dare to break ground on my head and make trouble? Even in the capital!

I want to be responsible for the security work of Lao Tzu’s personal concert, sorry, I will find a professional; I want to rent me an instrument, sorry, I brought it from Hong Kong Island; I want to charge me 30% of the ticket price according to the rules, Haha..., friend, are you kidding me? !

Back then, on Hong Kong Island, I was never afraid of being filmed with that thing on my forehead.

And in this case, Yi Long also brought the words to Sun Hao with only one purpose, brother, you are in trouble, do you need brother to help?

Help, not for now!

Sun Hao smiled and rejected Tan Long's kindness.

In this world, the most difficult thing to return is favor.

If you ask Yan Long to help, then the crown prince Fang Ming, do you want to continue to support him?

Maybe she saw something wrong with Sun Hao, after the selfie scene ended, Wang Fei walked around behind him.

Sun Haowei flew to Shanghai tonight, and then transferred to Jordan to see off the staff. She said with a smile to the crowd, my brother opened a trading company in Shanghai, if you have any temporary difficulties, you can call him. His name is Wang Ge.

Sun Hao bid farewell to the leaders of Aerospace City, and Wang Fei also shook hands. Leaders, thank you! Director Sun Hao is not very good at talking...

When everything is done, everyone leaves. Sun Hao just opened the door and got into the car. He checked the time and found that it was already 4:30 in the afternoon.

"Well... why are we going, director?"

Wang Fei, who got into the car one step ahead, had already sat in the co-pilot seat of the Mercedes-Benz G500, and stretched her proud long legs.

"Sister Fei, why don't you wait for me here for a while?" Sun Hao discussed in this way.

"Hey..., no!"

Like a wayward little girl, Wang Fei put on her seat belt with a snickering smile, and pressed the buckle firmly with her hands.

Langya Fried Chicken Restaurant

Sun Hao came here at noon, and had a working meal here with Yi Long, Zhang Guoli and others. The taste may not be very good, but the quantity is large and affordable, which is very suitable for the working class to come here from time to time for dental festivals.

The reason why Sun Hao came back in the afternoon was because of a text message he received when he got on the bus just now, and the text message had no beginning or end.

It was 4:40 in the afternoon, it was not time for meal, so there were not many people in the restaurant, only two people were sitting at the door drinking tea.

One looks a little fat, with a big head and a thick neck. From a certain angle, he looks like a Maitreya Buddha.

One has long hair, slightly curly, and looks like an artistic boy. However, this artistic boy seems a little anxious and keeps looking at his watch.

Sitting in the car, Sun Hao looked outside and said to Wang Fei:

"Sister Fei, just wait for me here, I have something to do..."

But before she finished speaking, the wayward Wang Fei said "I know him", pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Hello Brother Shuo!"

"Oh... Ah Fei?" The fat man looked up, glanced at Wang Fei, and motioned for her to sit down and drink tea.

"Brother Shuo, why are you so free to come to Aerospace City today?" Wang Fei sat down and chatted with him relaxedly.

"Looking for director Sun Hao to do some business!"

The fat man pointed to Sun Hao who then walked in.

When Sun Hao came in, the long-haired man was a little nervous and wanted to stand up to speak, but was held down by the fat man.

"Sun Hao..."

"Um?"

"The first time we meet, I will ask you two things?" The fat man also looked at his watch, perhaps because he felt that there was still time, so he said with a slow smile:

"One, 300 meters south of the east gate of Tsinghua University, there is a newly built building. The building is majestic and magnificent. It has just been renovated and is waiting for lease.

Sun Hao, if this building is often smashed by glass, spilled dog blood, or someone goes in and shit, tell me, can this landlord still rent out the building? "

"Snapped!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Fei jumped up against the case.

"The surname is Tibetan, what's the matter? You want to find trouble, right? All the money I've paid over the years has been fed to the **** dog?"

But who knows, the fat man didn't even look at her, just like before, he kept staring at Sun Hao cheerfully.

Sun Hao touched his nose and smiled.

"Master Shuo, right?

I'll call you that as others do!

As for the building you mentioned, it has just been renovated and has not been listed, so you may not know it. Its full name is the global R&D center of Damai Technology.

Mainly focus on computer chips, mobile phone chips, operating systems, technology and research of lithography machines... well, let's put it this way, this building is full of high technology, and more than ten academicians from Northwestern Polytechnical University alone will soon settle in.

Well, also, according to the rumors, Mr. Shuo, I mean according to the rumors... Zhu Xiangye is very likely to visit this building in the near future.

Therefore, I especially admire the warrior you mentioned, who dared to enter this building to shit? "

"Pfft..."

Wang Fei, who was furious just now, couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment. She gouged out Sun Hao's eyes and covered her mouth with her hand.

Unlike her, the fat man went to another extreme. His face, which was relaxed just now, had turned livid at this moment.

However, after all, he is a person who has been in society for a long time, and he has readjusted his emotions in just a few moments of effort.

"Then... let's talk about the second question!

There is a young and famous director~www.mtlnovel.com~ who is very talented, and every movie he shoots is a big hit.

But, one day, the police found a bag of white noodles in his car... Hey, what a pity, what a talented young director! "

"Ha ha…"

Sun Hao smiled happier than before, and patted his chest with his hand after laughing.

"Master Shuo, I dare to bet you that the person you are talking about is definitely not me.

Because I am a little famous in Hollywood, the police must be cautious and cautious when attacking people like me, and form a complete chain of evidence.

For example, who is the last family? Who is next? How long has it been used? How many toxins are there in the body?

If it is empty talk..., ha ha, don't our domestic police pay attention to international influence? "

Sun Hao spoke a little excitedly, and the time was a bit long. After he finished speaking, the clock placed by the shop owner in the restaurant began to tell the time.

"Dangdangdang..."

Coincidentally, just after arriving at five o'clock in the afternoon, Sun Hao received a seven-character text message.

The long-haired man sat on the chair blankly, without the anxious look just now.

"It's over, it's over!

I spent 200,000 yuan back and forth, but I didn't even get the hair of Linghu Chong's character. "

Maybe it was because Sun Hao slapped him in the face in public, and the fat man felt that he couldn't get down, or maybe he was very upset because he didn't get things done after receiving money, so Sun Hao just put his phone in his pocket.

He heard the man shout: "Changqing, do it!"

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