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"I saw it." Jiang Ye led the kite standing in a slightly corner, pointing in one direction.

There were three people sitting there, and the people around them were far from there, forming a vacuum.

"The person you are looking for should be him." Jiang Yedao: "I helped you inquire about it. He called Qi Feng, a famous middleman on the road."

This person only matches the line and the rest of the things are not touched.

But such people have a very wide range of connections.

The first kite was looking for the man sitting in the middle.

It looks very elegant, with gold glasses, just like the professors in the classroom.

"Mr. Yin." The first kite suddenly sounded.

Jiang Ye looked in the direction of the first kite, and the man turned back stiffly.

Seeing the people who call themselves is really the same as what they think, and the eyes are full of fear.

He snorted and went forward: "Miss Zhang Zheng."

"Mr. Yin, help me a favor."

"..."

Yin Hong took a glance and stood very close to the kite. It can be said to be a sly river.

The drum is straight.

What does she want to do for herself?

He shouldn’t go to the greed of what he left behind...

But really want to come back again, Yin Hong feels that he will still go.

Yin Hong suppressed the thoughts in the bottom of his heart: "Cough... I want to talk about Miss Zheng Zheng, as long as I can help, I will help."

Jiang Ye did not say a word about the first kite, and he rested casually.

Yin Hong felt that the pressure was great.

The little boy looked a little familiar...

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"Mr. Yin, what are you talking about, can you talk now?"

In the corridor, there was obviously some impatience in the Qi style.

Yin Hong accompanied him and continued to lead him forward: "Mr. Qi, what I said is quite big. Let's go there, lest anyone should eavesdrop."

Qi Feng is not willing to offend these people, even if it is Yin Hong, it is not a big deal.

After all, sometimes the more people are inferior, the more people are shameless.

It is not good for him to offend such a villain.

"Before, just in front, I will be there soon."

Qi Feng followed Yin Hong and turned a corner. Just wanted to talk, but he saw someone standing there.

Qi Feng stepped on, and he raised his hand and pushed his glasses.

"Mr. Yin, are you bringing me over?"

Yin Hong laughed twice and then ran away.

He slid quickly and he didn't want to be a cannon fodder.

Qi Feng: "..."

The juvenile-looking boy carelessly leans against the railing, and the black suit lining the young wind.

He casually looked at the past and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Qi."

Qi Feng put his hand down and put it in his trouser pocket: "Mr. Jiang, I don't know what to look for?"

"I am not looking for you." The teenager stood up straight and made a gesture of please: "Please."

Qi Feng looks in that direction.

There is a staircase over there, and the top of the cruise is up.

Jiang Ye turned out to be a guide.

Who is going to see you?

Qi Feng took a deep breath and went down the stairs.

There should be someone at the top, but there is no one at this time.

Do not……

There is a person.

She sat in the middle, with a variety of snacks and drinks on the table, and the neon lights made the girl's figure clear and bright.

She was just sitting on a simple chair casually, but sitting on the throne.

Qi Feng stopped at the stairs.

Brows gently suffocating, the beginning of the Sheng family?

Jiang Ye casually called: "Mr. Qi?"

Qi Feng turned back and continued to go to the beginning of the kite: "Miss Sheng."

The kite was cold and nodded, indicating that he was sitting.

Jiang Ye went to the side of the kite. He didn't sit, so he leaned against her chair, like a dedicated knight, guarding his own queen.

Qi Feng’s line of sight turned around in Jiang Ye and the first kite.

How do these two people get together?

Who is Jiangye?

Jiang Jinye of Black Gold...

It’s a bit strange to be a competitor with the Sheng family.

"Miss Sheng, what are you looking for?" Qi Feng was very calm and seated, hands crossed in front of him.

The first kite also has no meaning of turning around: "I want to know who is going to buy my life."

The little girl has a cold eyebrow and a calmer tone.

Qi Feng could not help but look at his eyes.

The information in his hand shows that this Miss Sheng is not like this...

Will the grandmother’s disappearance make a person change so big?

The most complicated person, Qi Feng profoundly understands this truth, so he is just strange, and there is no unrealistic conjecture.

"What is Miss Sheng talking about?" Qi Feng did not change: "How do I know who is going to buy Miss Sheng's life."

The kite puts the phone on the table, pushes the tail, and applies lightly.

The phone slides to the opposite side.

Qi Feng reached out and intercepted.

Qifeng paused for a few seconds and picked up the phone.

"Know it."

Qi Feng took a look and put it down: "Miss Sheng, I know him, but what about it? Miss Sheng should know what I do, I know a lot of people."

He pushed the phone back.

"If Miss Sheng has nothing to do, I will leave first."

The first kite throws a card: "There are 20 million in it, buy a name."

The card slipped through the air, just in front of the wind.

Qi Feng got up and acted.

He sat back, and his elegant face showed a three-point smile: "Miss Sheng, you are really generous, but I am sorry, I can't do this business."

"Fifty million."

The first kite took out the second card.

Qi Feng stared at the two cards.

A name of 50 million... Sheng Jia What is the situation?

I thought of the former Miss Sheng Jia, the last hand of hundreds of millions of goods, Shen Qi inexplicably and calmly settled down.

The heritage of the Sheng family is still there, but according to her flowers, it is estimated that it will not last long.

"Miss Sheng, I think you should know that the most important thing for me to do this is to keep the customer secret. What I do is word of mouth. If I tell you today, who will look for me in the future?"

Qi Feng smiled and pushed the card back again.

There are a lot of 50 million, but it will not let Qi Feng risk.

"One hundred million."

"..."

One name, one billion.

It is impossible to shake the heart of Qi Feng.

"Miss Sheng, this banquet lasts for three days. Should I have time to think about it?" asked Qi Feng.

"No." The first singer refused mercilessly. The delicate eyebrows were all cold: "You have two choices, either you collect money and tell me; or I ask in my own way, which one do you choose?"

Qi Feng: "..."

Isn't giving money your way?

What else is there?

Obviously, in the cognition of the first kite, spending money is the method of the bastard.

Her approach is to do it directly.

I don’t want to be jealous of these people.

It’s a waste of time and a waste of tongue.

"Miss Sheng..."

The first kite was counted on the phone and placed on the table: "Ten minutes."

Qi Feng: "..."

Jiang Ye did not know where to find a gun, and turned a circle in his hand, slowly said: "Mr. Qi, have money to take, is better than losing your life?"

Qi Feng: "..."

After a rigorous inspection, how did he bring the gun up!