Let you walk around the world, you start to catch traffickers

"Can you tell me the truth, you do this..."

Since Li Shixiong came to China a few years ago to develop.

Wu Weifeng was one of his earliest business partners.

The two have strategic partnerships in many fields, and it's hard for him to imagine that Li Shixiong would even stand against him for the sake of Zhou Ling.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Li Shixiong's voice sounded haggard, "First of all, my relationship with Zhou Ling is much closer than you imagined, he is my very important friend."

"Secondly, I don't think you have the capital to challenge him. Although your financial resources are very strong, as a businessman, you and I both know that after rising to a certain level, things like money are just numbers. You decide for yourself."

Done.

So Wu Weifeng was not given another chance to speak.

Li Shixiong hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the feasting lights outside the car window.

Wu Weifeng frowned tightly, "Hurry up, we must arrive at the garage of Jinling Hotel within 10 minutes..."

at the same time.

On Zhou Ling's side, the atmosphere was already dead silent.

After finishing the phone call, everyone stood obediently and did not dare to move.

Li Qimo stood beside him.

His mouth moved, several times he wanted to say something to Zhou Ling.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say a word.

Facing this circumstances.

Zhou Ling smiled, "Dajun, get ready, there are only 5 minutes left."

Qian Dajun nodded foolishly, "Brother Zhou, don't worry..."

Then he stood up straight and stretched his muscles.

That hill-like body was like a shadow invisibly, covering everyone's hearts.

Li Qimo panicked even more.

Not to mention whether the group of agents under him can stop Zhou Ling.

He can stop it, and he doesn't have the guts.

more importantly.

If Zhou Ling was really ruthless, he would smash all these luxury cars.

Guaranteed that the Jinling Police Department will be on the hot search the next day.

Just thinking about the flood of public opinion, cold sweat dripped down his forehead involuntarily...

In the distance, a horn sounded.

Everyone stood on tiptoe immediately, wanting to see whose elder was coming.

Wu Xing's mouth twitched.

It was none other than his father Wu Weifeng who came.

last resort.

He could only bite the bullet and go forward, and said awkwardly, "Dad, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Weifeng waving his hand, "I know everything, you don't need to say anything."

He came to Zhou Ling in three steps at a time, "Mr. Zhou, I am Wu Weifeng. I am a father and I apologize for causing you trouble because I am not sensible."

"We are willing to double the compensation for any loss of your vehicle!"

As one of the leaders of the Jinling Chamber of Commerce.

It can be said that Wu Weifeng's status is not high.

But after talking with Li Shixiong on the phone, he still quickly weighed Zhou Ling's weight.

As soon as you come up, put your posture at the lowest level.

The rhetoric that I had prepared before was completely useless now.

Zhou Ling was also speechless for a while.

Looking at him suspiciously, he asked, "You know me?"

Wu Weifeng forced a smile with difficulty, "Our company has always been Mr. Li Shixiong's partner, so..."

Li Shixiong?

Are you still involved with him?

Even if you don't know much about this guy named Wu Weifeng.

But Li Shixiong still has to give some face.

What's more, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

The words he wanted to say were held back in his throat, and Zhou Ling waved his hands in boredom, "Okay, you can take him away for now!"

"Also, ask him to go back tonight and write a review, which will be posted on Douyin tomorrow. If I'm satisfied with it, we'll turn this matter over."

Wu Xing:? ? ?

write a review?

Vibrato?

His face was so smelly that it almost fell to the ground.

Isn't this more uncomfortable than killing him?

But Wu Weifeng nodded vigorously without even thinking about it, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I will definitely discipline him strictly when I go back, and make him deeply realize his mistakes, it's just..."

At the end of the conversation, he hesitated to speak.

Zhou Ling frowned, "Say what you have to say at once."

Wu Weifeng weakly pointed at the group of young people behind him, "They were all called here by my unworthy son, can I apologize to Mr. Zhou on behalf of their family?"

at this time.

Li Qimo finally seized the opportunity.

He leaned forward and reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Wu is the chairman of our Jinling Chamber of Commerce, and he is still very influential and has the right to speak in the business world..."

Chamber of Commerce president?

No wonder the son is so top.

Zhou Ling complained silently in his heart.

Seeing this, Zhao Muxue stepped forward to persuade her, "Old Zhou, we don't need to be distracted now..."

The threat of [Spades Club] has not been eliminated.

It is absolutely unwise to scatter your energy.

Zhou Ling heard the words.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded, "Since you and Li Shixiong are partners, then I will sell you some face."

"However, each of these people has to seriously review and post it on Douyin. If I'm not satisfied, I won't be so easy to talk about next time!"

Wu Weifeng seemed to be pardoned.

Hurry up and take it all down, "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, let me educate these little guys, and make sure they are deeply aware of their mistakes!"

Here it is.

Zhou Ling was also not interested in staying any longer.

Looking back at Li Qimo, "Isn't Li sir?"

"If it's convenient, can we chat in another place? There is something about Jinling, I want to ask you to understand."

Convenience!

It's so convenient!

Li Mu's experience in Zhenyang has been spreading wildly in their circle recently.

It's just taking the train from Zhou Ling that the speed of promotion is as fast as a rocket launch.

Besides, the one in front of him has Conan's physique, which is well known on the Internet.

Just don't make any troubles!

then.

Li Qimo dismissed his men and returned to the hotel room with Zhou Ling.

Zhao Muxue made tea for everyone.

Zhou Ling didn't write any ink, and went straight to the point. He put the animation poster in front of him, "I don't know if Li Sir knows about this matter?"

Japanese style cherry blossom festival?

cartoon?

Look at this poster on the table.

Li Qimo smiled embarrassingly, "Mr. Zhou was joking, our Jinling is the capital of Suzhou Province no matter what, and there are eighty if not one hundred animation exhibitions every year..."

"As long as the scale of the exhibition is not particularly large, generally speaking, there is no need to report to our police department in advance."

Words are true.

In recent years, the domestic animation industry has developed extremely rapidly.

Let alone a second-tier city like Jinling.

Even in the inland cities of Rongcheng, Guicheng and even the south of Caiyun, there are many comic exhibitions every year.

In Li Qimo's opinion.

The culture of flower growers is inclusive, tolerance is great.

There is no need to go online for a mere comic exhibition.

But follow his words.

The room quickly fell silent.

Staring straight at him for a long time, Zhou Ling said, "Excuse me, Li sir, I want to ask you, what is this cherry blossom festival?"

Pointing to the address on the poster, "I'm not very familiar with Jinling, do you know where this place is?"

112 Yunjin Road?

Li Qimo was stunned for a moment, but his mind was spinning quickly.

After a while, I thought of it, isn't this place close to Qianda Plaza?

Any questions?

The words of the rhetorical question were not spoken.

Being able to sit in the position of vice president of Jinling, he naturally thinks more than ordinary people.

After reacting for a while, I was instantly frightened into a cold sweat.

He stared at Zhou Ling with wide eyes, "Zhou, Mr. Zhou, what do you mean..."

"This, is this near the Memorial Hall of the Murdered Compatriots?"

In my heart, I greeted all the organizers of this shit [Sakura Festival], the eight generations of ancestors.

If he hadn't reacted quickly today, he would be in big trouble!

Zhou Ling remained expressionless, "Do you think this is what I meant?"

"Tell me, what do I mean?"