[Quick Transmigration] is coming!

The next morning, when Xu Meiling waited until 11 o'clock, Liu Qiang took care of her attentively after dinner, and mentioned a project in the suburbs.

It was an abandoned factory. At that time, the government attracted investment and designated a large number of land to set up an industrial zone. This factory covers an area of ​​several thousand square meters. However, due to the sudden withdrawal of capital by the joint venture partner, the factory turnover was not working well. , can only declare bankruptcy, and the factory manager wants to sell the factory to pay off the debt.

Liu Qiang got the news and wanted to eat up the factory, but he was not willing to spend so much money, so he wanted Xu Meiling to go home to mention it, and say hello to the people in the circle, so as not to be cut off by others.

As long as it is delayed for a month, the factory manager can only sell it to himself at a low price.

It's not the first time he did this, and it's not the first time Xu Meiling helped him. After listening to him, he lit a lady's cigarette and stared at him with a sneer.

It wasn't until cold sweat dripped from Liu Qiang's forehead that she said coldly, "Go back to playing, don't make any news, you know what I hate most! I'll say it again at the end, as long as I help you all these years I want you to spit it all out!"

Liu Qiang didn't dare to say anything, and cowardly said yes.

Liu Qiang didn't think of going to the clubhouse until he got the factory on the outskirts of the city.

The sexy back of the young man named Fengzhen appeared in front of his eyes. Liu Qiang just felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to the owner of the club and asked him to seal the town by name.

The boss confirmed hesitantly, are you sure it's a security guard?

Liu Qiang couldn't help kicking him, "What the hell are you looking at? That kid is a top-notch guy, and you put him in the security team, isn't that a waste of money?!"

The boss ordered someone to look for it, and after a while the security team leader called back, saying that Feng Zhen had resigned.

Liu Qiang was dumbfounded, swearing violently, and directly asked his home address.

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With one hand in his trouser pocket, Feng Zhen strolled home with a black plastic bag in the other.

The tall man is very eye-catching on the road, and his posture is a bit lazy and ruffian. With short hair flying, he looks rebellious and not easy to mess with.

I met acquaintances on the road, greeted each other, and asked him what was in such a big bag.

Feng Zhen smiled, "I've recently become interested in locomotive maintenance, so I bought a few tools and came back to study them."

Acquaintances praised him, and then lamented how enlightened his parents were.

Feng Zhen knew the meaning of the foreign language, so he didn't care, he smiled lazily, and said goodbye calmly.

Because the words of the neighbors were not pleasant, Fengzhen persuaded his parents to buy a house in the new district.

On the first floor, with a large yard.

The house is a duplex structure, the space is large enough, and it is convenient to take the grandparents from the hometown to live.

After moving to a new house, the three-bedroom apartment here was vacant. Originally, Feng's mother wanted to rent it out, but was stopped by Fengzhen. She often settled here on the pretext of being close to the unit.

Feng Zhen found a luxury car downstairs, seeing the familiar license plate number, he couldn't help but sneer.

Just like that, he walked upstairs leisurely, and at the door, he saw two bodyguards in uniform standing on both sides, and a man who was at most 1.7 meters five was looking at this side.

The man was dressed in formal attire, straight and decent, with a meticulous hairstyle, sideburns and beard trimmed very carefully.

It can be seen that he is a person who pursues the quality of life.

It's just that the lower abdomen is slightly convex, and the figure has not been effectively maintained, and it has begun to lose shape.

The facial features are pretty good, trying to be called "handsome", but the bags under the eyes are drooping, and the temperament is cloudy, which drags the little handsomeness into mediocrity.

Feng Zhen didn't pause, and walked all the way to the door.

He was taller than the others, and when he looked closely, he realized that his figure was not as thin as it looked, with broad shoulders and strong arms, and there was a faint sense of pressure in this narrow corridor.

The bodyguard turned slightly uncomfortably.

"Who are you looking for?"

Liu Qiang looked at him without speaking, his eyes were wet and disgusting.

Feng Zhen took out the key to open the door, pushed the door open and looked back at Liu Qiang, "Looking for me? What's the matter?"

Liu Qiang's expression became arrogant again, he entered the door with his nostrils upturned, and looked around critically.

The bodyguard also wanted to follow in, but was firmly blocked by Fengzhen with a door. He looked at Liu Qiang with a very firm attitude.

Liu Qiang didn't want to make an ugly scene as soon as he came up, so he waved them to wait in the corridor outside.

He sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, took out a business card and put it on the coffee table.

Feng Zhen picked it up to look at it, and his eyes swept over it unscrupulously.

Feng Zhen threw the business card on the coffee table casually, leaned back, put one arm on the back of the sofa, took out a lighter to play with in the other hand, and squinted at Liu Qiang.

Liu Qiang was taken aback by his attitude, and in an instant, an evil fire surged up from the bottom of his heart.

It is rare for him to have such a feeling of being evenly matched, and his heart seems to be much younger at this moment.

As soon as he thought of being able to suppress such an unruly and powerful young man, he couldn't help but react.

He licked the corner of his mouth, took out a check, swished a number, put it on the coffee table, and said with a smile, "I won't play around with you either, this money will buy you two months, if you satisfy me, I will I will give you another 10w."

Feng Zhen picked up the flimsy check, squinted at the other party, and said with a half-smile, "20w, two months?"

"You are generous."

"Because you deserve it."

Liu Qiang laughed, and some lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, "You and I have known for a while that I will be more generous."

Feng Zhen lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking.

Liu Qiang didn't bother him either, and sat quietly watching, from facial features to fingers, from hairstyle to body, savoring one by one carefully.

"You let me think about it."

Liu Qiang was hooked by the suddenly raised eyes, and something deep inside seemed to flash by.

If you look closely, you will find that these eyes are extremely affectionate.

The deep pupils stared at him intently, and Liu Qiang felt that the hairs all over his body were about to stand on end.

When Liu Qiang received the call from Fengzhen, he was at the factory on the outskirts of the city.

Feng Zhen on the phone seemed quite anxious, saying that he wanted to see him immediately.

Liu Qiang and his staff were patrolling the empty factory building. There were lathes that had not been pulled away and some greasy ropes inside, and his heart beat suddenly.

"Come here by taxi, go to xxx Road, the original factory of the top four." He said on the phone like a ghost.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Qiang was so excited that he walked around the factory and sent all the staff away.

Then tell the bodyguards, let them go to the guard at the gate of the factory, and pay attention to vigilance.

Except for a young man named Fengzhen, don't let other irrelevant people in.

Fengzhen came in from the factory gate.

Before coming in, he deliberately took a look at the two cars parked outside, and then took a rough look at the number of bodyguards in the guard room.

It's May and the weather is already warming up.

Especially at noon at this moment, the sun is directly shining, and the flat concrete floor of the factory building will reflect part of the light. If you stay in the sun for a long time, you will feel tired with brows and eyes.

There were no more than four bodyguards, all hiding in the guard room.

This is the only open gate of the factory, and there is a switch to control the metal sliding door at the guard.

As long as you keep this place, there will be no omissions.

Fang Fengzhen came in, and several bodyguards and others walked away, and even got together to make gestures, and then laughed muffled.

Liu Qiang walked back and forth in the dark and airtight factory building with his bulging body. He was really in a hurry, so he couldn't help tidying up the scene, moving the position of the lathe, and putting the rope in an easy-to-reach position.

At this time, the heavy metal door of the factory building was pulled open, and a backlit figure appeared in front of him. The sunlight came in from behind him, and was quickly blocked by the closed door.

It was sunny and quiet outside.