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The next morning.

In public housing.

Zheng Jirong woke up from the bed sleepily. He stretched his hand to the side but found nothing. Amei got up so early?

Last night, Zheng Jirong experimented with various methods on Amei to verify the authenticity of "Jiu Xin Pill".

After a night of research, he and Amei were both sure that the medicine was genuine and genuine.

While he was in a daze, the bedroom door was pushed open.

A beautiful figure walked quietly to the bed, turned her back to him, and rummaged for something in the cabinet next to the bed.

Zheng Jirong thought that Amei had gone back to the house to look for something, but then he thought that her heart disease had been completely cured.

Being playful, he hugged the person with his backhand. While raising and lowering his hand, he gave her a sweet kiss with a "bang" sound.

And his left hand also took the opportunity to activate the skill he just got last night [Thunderbolt and Lightning are so fast that there is no shadow to take off the pants]!

"ah!"

The woman in his arms turned her head and exclaimed. Zheng Jirong recognized that the voice was different from Amei's. When he opened his confused eyes, he was stunned.

"Hiss...Tingting...why is it you?"

"Rong...Brother Rong, I helped Sister Amei go into the house to get the sewing box."

Tingting's face was as red as blood, her lower body was bare, and her legs were tightly together. She covered her thighs with her hands and said sheepishly: "I...where are my pants?"

Zheng Jirong touched his nose awkwardly, having just slipped Tingting's pants into his pocket.

He pretended to turn over on the bed twice and handed Tingting's jeans to her.

Secretly glancing at the pink triangular bunny, Zheng Jirong apologized: "I'm sorry Tingting, it's my fault. Brother Rong was so sleepy just now that he recognized you as Amei."

Seeing Tingting put on her pants silently with a red face, Zheng Jirong then said cautiously: "Tingting, please don't tell anyone what happened just now. Brother Rong will ask you to go shopping some other time..."

After putting on her pants, Tingting nodded as thin as a mosquito and said, "I understand, Brother Rong, I won't tell others what happened just now."

After saying that, she ran out of the bedroom as if running away. She had only one thought in her mind.

"Brother Rong takes off his pants so fast!"

Zheng Jirong slapped his forehead with a headache from behind. This was a big misunderstanding.

After such an accident, he was in no mood to continue sleeping.

After packing up and going out, I saw Amei walking over with old clothes to be mended.

She asked curiously: "What happened to Tingting just now? When she came back with a sewing box, her face turned red as if she had been scalded by boiling water."

"Did Tingting come in just now? I didn't notice much."

Zheng Jirong shook his head sternly, then took Amei's hand and said, "We did so many experiments last night. Amei, your heart disease seems to be really cured. I think you have nothing to worry about now.

Why don't you and your mother-in-law move to the villa I told you about in the next few days? "

Thinking of what happened last night, Amei's face turned red. She did not refuse as before, but said shyly: "Then I will discuss it with grandma."

"Yeah, well, just tell grandma about our current relationship."

Zheng Jirong then hugged Amei and lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Besides, the public housing is too small, so it's not convenient for us to do things."

Amei shyly gave Zheng Jirong a few blows, and then said with a look of reluctance: "But after moving, I rarely have the opportunity to see Sister Huiling and Tingting. Sister Huiling has taken good care of me these days."

"Don't worry, they will take care of you. Brother Rong will take care of them in the future."

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After having a casual meal at Amei's house, Zheng Jirong told Amei to discuss it with her grandmother before leaving and call him in advance to tell him that he would arrange for someone to come and move.

When they arrived at the downstairs of the public housing estate, brothers A Miao and Wu Liushou had parked the car and waited there for a long time.

After saying hello to the two of them, Zheng Jirong asked, "Have those Thirteen Sisters been let go?"

"Yes, I let them all go when I got back last night. When the thirteenth girl left, she muttered that she would show us some sex in the future."

"Hey, she's a sex worker. What other color can she be besides yellow?"

"Hahaha……"

After a few jokes, A Miao said seriously, "One more thing. Wang Bao called me early this morning and said he wanted to meet Brother Rong."

"Wang Bao? I have nothing to do with him. Did he say anything on the phone?"

"No, but last night Jiang Tiansheng from Hongxing announced a war with Wang Bao. I heard that he destroyed a lot of Wang Bao's territory in one night."

Zheng Jirong nodded, pondered for a moment and then said, "Call him back. I'll be waiting for him at Huasheng Company at three o'clock in the afternoon."

He was actually quite curious. Although Wang Bao was very skilled and had cold-blooded killers like Ajie under his command, to be honest, he was not very powerful. He only had more than a thousand people under his command.

Where did you get the courage to start a war with Hong Xing?

In this time and space, Hongxing has more than 20,000 members in Hong Kong Island and more than a dozen churches. It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that the troops are strong and the horses are strong.

Boss B cowered in front of Zheng Jirong, firstly because Jiang Tiansheng had specially told him to lower his profile before he came, and secondly, because the Heliansheng power behind Zheng Jirong was not as weak as Hongxing, and it was also one of the few big groups in Hong Kong Island. .

Thinking of this, Zheng Jirong touched his chin. Could it be that Wang Bao wanted to send Ajie to behead the hall masters of Hongxing one by one?

Shaking his head, Zheng Jirong leaned down and got out of the car. When they met in the afternoon, he wanted to see where this guy's confidence came from.

Mongkok, top floor of Huasheng Logistics Center.

Zheng Jirong stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window of his office, smoking a cigar in high spirits, overlooking the prosperous scenery of Mong Kok.

This place is under my control after twelve o'clock!

Jimmy was at the wine cabinet and asked, "Brother Rong, what do you want to drink?"

"Pa~"

Zheng Jirong snapped his fingers and said without looking back:

"Catch the Martini~"

"Does the dry martini taste good? Brother Rong, why do you drink this every time?"

"Tradition of the sect."

Jimmy smiled and shook his head. He walked to Zheng Jirong and handed him the wine glass and said, "Brother Rong, I have put a lot of effort into this office. The decorative floor tiles and sofas in the entire office are all imported. The wine cabinet The wine inside and the cigars on the counter are all your favorite flavors, Brother Rong. And this floor-to-ceiling window can be opened, so Brother Rong, you can play golf or something on it."

Zheng Jirong clicked his tongue in surprise, "Not bad, but it's not necessary to play golf. It will hurt if it hits someone so high."

"There's a rooftop opposite, how can anyone smash it for you?"

"It's not good even if it hits flowers and plants."

Jimmy suddenly thought of something at this time, "By the way, Brother Rong, there is another design that you must be most satisfied with."

After saying that, he walked behind the desk and opened the hidden door next to the chair. It turned out to be a small bedroom with an oversized bed in the center. At first glance, there was no problem in sleeping four or five people.

Zheng Jirong had a dark look on his face.

"Jimmy, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"