Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 189 You are raising another woman behind my back
Women at thirty are like wolves.

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

However, Sister Mei still belongs to the kind who can be flirtatious and capable, and Zhong Wenze didn't let Zhong Wenze relax during the whole process of returning home.

"Stop!"

When the car drove into the gate of the villa, Zhong Wenze directly pulled Sister Mei up.

"you"

Sister Mei blinked her eyes and looked at him with an aggrieved face: "Is Aze already tired of me now? Has he lost interest in me?"

talking room.

Her eyes have become foggy, as if she could cry at any time: "Hmph, smelly man, let's go, let's go, go, go far away."

Zhong Wenze didn't speak, he opened the car door and went down.

Sister Mei bit her lip, looked at Zhong Wenze who really didn't care about herself and got out of the car, stomped her feet angrily.

Suddenly.

The light on his left dimmed a bit.

She looked up.

Zhong Wenze, who came around from the rear of the car, was standing by the window, looking at him with a smirk.

Zhong Wenze bent his head and said teasingly: "Oh, sister Mei doesn't have the temperament of a big boss at all."

"I want you to take care of it!"

Sister Mei just felt angry and funny, but fortunately she turned her head away from him.

"Get down!"

Zhong Wenze stretched out his hand to open the car door, stretched out his hand to pinch her plump buttocks, wrapped his right hand around Sister Mei's slender waist, and supported her legs with his left hand, and carried her out of the passenger seat like a princess.

"let me go!"

Unwilling to be reconciled, Sister Mei clenched her small fist and patted Zhong Wenze's arm angrily: "Let go of me, let me go, go!"

At this time, she didn't have the attitude of a big boss, she was clearly like a little girl, venting her petty temper.

Zhong Wenze didn't care about her, carried her into the room and threw her on the sofa, grabbed her wrists and pressed them down on the sofa, looking directly at her from a close distance: "Yes, now you are so courageous, you still dare to hit me ? Watch how I whip you!"

"Well"

Sister Mei snorted coquettishly, her body was limp and weak, and she couldn't resist at all.

On the sofa, in the kitchen, on the balcony, in the swimming pool, on the springy mattress, they have all been used.

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An hour and a half later.

The blush on Mei's face hadn't faded yet, and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead stained her hair, which added a bit of feminine charm.

She bit her lip, lying in Zhong Wenze's embrace with winking eyes: "How do I feel, you've turned bad again."

Zhong Wenze didn't answer, but instead asked, "Are you satisfied?"

"Humph!"

Sister Mei snorted softly and ignored it.

"Not satisfied?!"

Zhong Wenze lit his cigarette, and made a gesture to get up and leave: "That's fine, I understand what you mean, I'm leaving now, and I won't come again next time."

"Well, don't!"

Sister Mei pouted, hurriedly grabbed Zhong Wenze, and murmured, "I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied."

"It's almost there."

Zhong Wenze rubbed his delicate skin and plump buttocks with his fingers: "By the way, do you know anyone who has a luxury house to sell? It's best to be a single-family villa, and the area must be large!"

"Mansion? Villa?!"

As soon as Sister Mei heard these two words, she immediately glanced at Zhong Wenze vigilantly, her eyes filled with interrogation and wisdom: "Why do you want a big house? Are you going to secretly take other women back to raise them behind my back?! "

"Forehead"

Zhong Wenze's expression froze, thinking that a woman's mind is so sensitive, so naturally she wouldn't admit it, her face was full of grievances: "No, look, now I'm the boss of Heng Lianming anyway, why don't you Is it inappropriate for me to live in an apartment?"

"Well, that seems to be the reason."

Sister Mei carefully examined Zhong Wenze, and after confirming that he was not lying, she nodded and made a decision directly: "Well, you can just come and live with me, such a large space is enough for you to use."

"Of course not."

Zhong Wenze, without even thinking about it, immediately shook his head and refused.

Sister Mei was dissatisfied: "Why?"

"You think, if I live in, will it affect your reputation?"

Zhong Wenze quickly analyzed it for her: "Besides, if I live in, the younger brothers below must be thinking, ah, it turns out that Zhong Wenze relied on Sister Mei to get into the position."

"Those who don't know, think that I, Zhong Wenze, have no skills and are just a badass. Do you think that's the truth?"

The idea of ​​letting her stay by my side must be killed in the cradle, Zhong Wenze thought in his heart.

"Um"

Sister Mei drew her nasal voice, and nodded after pondering for a while: "It seems to be the same reason. The most important thing for a man is his reputation, let alone you."

"Yes, that's right."

Zhong Wenze was almost moved to tears by the considerate sister Mei.

"Then why don't you just tell Uncle Biao and the others that they have a lot of houses in their hands. Didn't they ask you what you want?"

Sister Mei frowned, and seriously analyzed: "I still want to say, even if you want a house plus 500 million, they will agree to you."

"Enough is enough."

Zhong Wenze squinted his eyes and took a mouthful of his cigarette, staring at the ceiling in a daze: "500 million is enough for me."

With the cigarette held between his fingers, blue smoke rose from the cigarette butt, circling from above him.

He wouldn't tell Sister Mei that he did this because he didn't want to get too involved with them.

Once Henglian fell, Zhong Wenze's identity would be exposed.

When the few of them were arrested, it was inevitable that they would tell something about themselves. At that time, whether it was banknotes or houses, they had to be handed back. This was not what he wanted to see.

and so.

Zhong Wenze proposed to take Sierra's money.

Serra's money is being laundered through the channels introduced by Artest. He can take the laundered money and operate it to become completely legal income and assets. It doesn't matter half a dime.

Zhong Wenze is very clear about his thoughts: undercover second.

So what comes first?
The answer is self-evident.

"You ah you ah."

Sister Mei also couldn't tell what Zhong Wenze was thinking: "Since you don't want it, forget it, you are working for Sister Mei anyway, and Sister Mei is rich, so I will support you."

"Then please pay attention to me, normal trading is fine."

Zhong Wenze pinched out the cigarette in his hand: "I'm going to take a shower and leave. I still have some things to deal with at night."

Sister Mei was reluctant to give up: "Can I not go?"

"If you don't leave, who will work for you?"

Zhong Wenze entered the shower: "I have something important to do, be good."

"OK."

Sister Mei pouted, then got up from the bed, and tidied up the shirts and other clothes that Zhong Wenze had thrown on the floor.

Zhong Wenze looked at the busy sister Mei and nodded in satisfaction.

Young women are good.

Understanding and considerate.

Beautiful.

"Zhong Wenze!"

at this time.

Sister Mei's sharp voice sounded outside: "You actually went behind my back to inquire about my friend Cheng Xiaoxi?!"

(End of this chapter)