Chapter 197 Inside Story

It took Feng Jun less than two minutes to put on his clothes, shoes and socks, picked up his handbag and walked out.

After going out, he didn't bother to find another room to wash up. Anyway, he was still young and in good health, so he didn't have those body odors and breath, which would not affect others.

After he walked into the elevator, he remembered something and hurriedly clicked on the first floor.

When he came to the Passat, he leaned against the window and took a look. Sure enough, the young, fat driver was curled up in the back seat, sleeping soundly. His feet were covered with two plastic bags to prevent the seats from getting dirty. It can also prevent the spread of foot odor.

Feng Jun knocked on the window. The driver opened his eyes and got up. While yawning, he pushed open the door and said, "Come down... where are you going?"

You boy have a bad breath! Feng Jun took a step back and said in surprise, "I said, you just slept like this all night?"

The driver looked at him and corrected him seriously, "I waited all night and slept for a short while. This waiting time counts."

Feng Jun slapped his forehead helplessly, "Is it comfortable to sleep here? If I don't come down, you can give me a call... How much money can be spent on the waiting time? If you catch a cold, it won't be enough to cover the medical expenses. "

"It's not too cold in the underground parking lot," the fat driver smiled naively, then asked nervously, "Did you agree? It's double the fee."

"How much is the double fee worth?" Feng Jun shook his head dumbfounded, but the next moment, he thought of the time when he was in trouble a while ago - at that time, he really tried every means to earn every extra dollar.

So he had no reason to look down on the other person, so he took out a dozen hundred-dollar bills from his handbag and slapped the other person's hand, "Okay, there's no need to look for the many, but I want to say one thing... you can't wait for people like this in the future. Fortunately, I am the one who is reasonable."

"Thank you, Boss Feng." The driver put away the money with a smile on his face. He waited in the car for more than seven hours. Even if it were eight hours, the waiting fee would only be 320, double 640, plus The money was enough for the early driving distance.

However, he was still a little unconvinced by Feng Jun's accusation. Now that he had the money, he had to explain, "I don't know how long you will stay up there. If I call early, I'm afraid it will affect your work. If I call later, I'm afraid it will affect you." Rest, you two."

Feng Jun was too lazy to tell him that he was serious. He waved his hand and said, "Anyway, you just sit and make money. Okay, I'll leave the car keys. You can go."

After watching the driver leave, he also got in the car. First, he called the front desk and asked them to send him a breakfast in the luxury suite he ordered, and then called Manager Chang.

Manager Chang didn't answer the phone. He wanted to call Wu Limin, but he didn't write down that guy's phone number - not just any cat or dog was eligible to be added to Mr. Feng's address book.

Fortunately, yesterday's call record was still there. Based on his impression, he found Wu Limin's mobile phone number and dialed it.

Unfortunately, Mr. Wu didn't answer the phone either. I wonder if he went to bed too late.

In fact, Wu Limin was woken up by the phone at this moment. Looking at the big words "Feng Jun" on the phone, he did not dare to answer the phone.

There must be nothing wrong with calling me this early in the morning.

However, that was already the case. He could only stand up and walk to the large restaurant on the first floor.

Wu Jianguo had already gotten up and was having breakfast in the restaurant. Seeing the expression on his son's face, he frowned and slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Mad...what have you gotten into again?"

Someone died just yesterday. I have to rush to Donglin in a while. Master, can you please give me some peace of mind?

Wu Limin trembled and recounted what happened last night.

When Wu Jianguo heard this, he became furious and said, "Made, you actually drugged Zhang Weihong? Forget it, my employer and I will kill each other today to save you from living and continue to harm me!"

He really couldn't help but be angry. In his plan, Zhang Weihong was someone he could win over, and it was even possible to influence Feng Jun through her - you pushed such a terrible person to the opposite side?

"I originally wanted Xiao Chang to drink it and let her pester Feng Jun," Wu Limin explained tremblingly, "Zhang Weihong came uninvited. The bottle of wine Xiao Chang handed her was not from me."

Wu Jianguo was trembling with anger and wanted to beat his son, but it was of no use. He roared angrily, "Won't you stop Zhang Weihong?"

Wu Limin looked at his father helplessly, "I really want to stop him, but for what reason?"

Wu Jianguo stood up in anger and wandered around in the restaurant, his mind constantly analyzing the pros and cons.

The son drugged a man named Chang. He had been vaccinated, so it was not a big deal. But if he revealed it in front of Zhang Weihong, it would be a big deal. There was an unclear relationship between Zhang Weihong and Feng Jun. Once he learned the truth, he would be jealous. The possibility is extremely high.

Why did I give birth to such a son? Look at what you have done.

But the next moment, he stopped and said, "Feng Jun and Zhang Weihong... what do you think their relationship is?"

If the two of them had gotten along long ago, the nature of this matter would not be so serious.

"The two of them, the two of them..." Wu Limin said "them two" for a long time, but he didn't dare to continue: There seems to be nothing wrong with them...

At this moment, Mr. Wu's cell phone rang and a text message came.

He took a look at the phone and carefully placed it on the dining table, "You can see for yourself."

Wu Jianguo rushed over, picked up his phone and saw a text message from Feng Jun - "Young Master Wu has made great progress. He actually learned how to administer medicine. We can't untie this knot."

"Fuck," Mr. Wu threw away his cell phone, picked up a stool, and wanted to hit his son. When he looked up, he unexpectedly found that his son had already run to the top of the stairs, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Mom, my dad is hitting me." …”

After Feng Jun sent the text message, he didn't know what to do for a while - Manager Chang probably wouldn't wake up until noon.

The fragmented time is the most annoying thing! He sighed and drove towards Peach Blossom Valley.

He was a little uncomfortable without charging it all night, so he went back to the villa to charge it and then take a nap.

I didn't sleep well this night, it was the kind of light sleep, and I can always recall those tight breasts - is this the correct posture for playing with my legs?

When he was sleeping, Sister Hong was wearing pajamas, leaning lazily on the big bed. The temperature of the four-star hotel was extremely suitable, and most of her two long legs that could be played with were exposed to the air.

She has a lot of things to do on weekdays, and she happened to be tired today, so she simply gave herself a holiday to have some free time.

Sister Hong took her mobile phone and browsed the farm for a while, and then started to read a book called "The Love-Seeking Immortal". From time to time, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyes were a little wandering, and it was obvious that her attention was not on the book.

On the counter, the breakfast delivered by the waiter was already cold. The package was opened, but basically untouched.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang, with the three characters "Tian Laosan" on it. She was stunned for a moment, and then picked up, "Hello, Mr. Tian, ​​long time no see, may I have any instructions?"

"How dare I give any instructions in front of Sister Hong?" A burst of hearty laughter sounded on the other side of the phone, "I heard that something happened in my small club yesterday?"

Zhang Weihong felt a little hot on his face, "Oh, really? Maybe... I'm not sure."

"Haha," Mr. Tian smiled again on the phone, and then asked with concern, "You won't suffer, right? I remember, Sister Hong, you yourself... are sensitive to many drugs, um, allergic."

"Tsk," Zhang Weihong raised her hand to touch her forehead and spoke in distress, "Old Tian, ​​what exactly do you want to say?"

"Haha," Lao Tian laughed again, "If you dare to drink the wine, you must have your own thoughts... You can't blame me, Lao Tian, ​​for not treating me well."

"Yes, I have an idea. I like Feng Jun, but I'm timid," Sister Hong suddenly exploded. Once she became a society, she would kill the gods and Buddhas, "So I just used wine to hang out. That’s it…what, Lao Tian, ​​do you have any objections?”

"How dare I?" Lao Tian felt soft after hearing her say these words, "Sister Hong, you are kind to me."

"What's the point of being kind or not? How big is it for you to keep talking about?" Zhang Weihong said loudly, "But Lao Tian, ​​I'm not talking about you. You are too soft. Someone is playing this trick in your place. ...You seem to be aware of this, can you tolerate this?"

She really didn't know who had given the drug, but as Tian Laosan said, she was very sensitive to similar drugs. After the first sip of wine, she knew that this thing was not authentic, so she began to think about it - this Damn... who did it?

Zhang Weihong remembered clearly that when she entered the booth, the bottle of wine had already been opened. She didn't know how long it had been there, but there was no doubt that she had gone there temporarily, so the medicine was not meant for her.

Before she entered this booth, Manager Chang was sitting in that seat, which meant...she was most likely to drink this wine.

Sister Hong calculated based on this and believed that Wu Limin was most likely responsible for the murder. Although Manager Chang looked a bit flirtatious, it was impossible for him to drug himself, right?

Therefore, she has reason to despise Tian Laosan: You know the truth and still talk to me like this, you are really a coward!

Mr. Tian on the other side of the phone twitched the corner of his mouth: Actually, I'm softer than you think.

But after understanding the whole process, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net couldn't be tough. Xiao Chang himself didn't express any objection, so what could I do?

So he laughed dryly, "I definitely have to tell Old Wu, but now...Sister Hong, aren't you too angry?"

Zhang Weihong said coldly, "Old Tian, ​​it's inappropriate for you to ask that. Do you have to plead for him?"

"I just want to smooth over this matter, and let's have a breather first," Mr. Tian replied with a smile, "Of course, I will definitely not tell Lao Wu that you can detect those drugs... Let's put it this way, you What do you want to get from Lao Wu?"

This was a more reasonable statement. Zhang Weihong had no reason to be angry. She pondered for a moment and spoke reluctantly, "Whether his son is the instigator behind the scenes or not, there is no telling."

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