City of Heaven Resident Clerk

Chapter 18 Who's Up

Yang Fan's office.

Wu Chen was sitting on the office chair, and Lei Zhenhu was sitting on the sofa opposite.

The air conditioner in the office was fully turned on, but Lei Zhenhu was constantly sweating on his forehead.

It's pain in the right arm.

Lei Zhenhu had practiced martial arts, so he could feel that many bones in his right arm were broken.

There was a glint of haze in his eyes, but it was well hidden.

Standing next to Lei Zhenhu was Ma Quan, followed by Yang Fan and Song Chengming.

Yang Fan winked at Song Chengming.

Song Chengming hurried to a bookshelf and took out a paper bag with 3 yuan in it.

Song Chengming was obviously afraid of Wu Chen, so he spared a circle before putting the money on the table to Wu Chen's left.

When he returned to Lei Zhenhu's back, Song Chengming was panting and sweating on his forehead.

Wu Chen glanced at Song Chengming curiously, and then said, "Since last night, your body has become like this?"

"Yup."

Song Chengming hurriedly said: "To tell you the truth, although I like to come to the night show, I pay great attention to the maintenance of my body, because my father died early because of his poor health. I often exercise in the gym and bought a lot of health care products." Drugs like this, my body..."

Song Chengming looked at Lei Zhenhu, and he hoped that Lei Zhenhu could inquire for him.

Wu Chen was thoughtful.

He has met Song Chengming many times. Song Chengming's health cannot be said to be very good, but he is also better than many people.

Subconsciously, Wu Chen raised his left hand and glanced at Tianxuan Finger.

The night before yesterday, Wu Chen felt a breath entering his body through the Tianxuan finger, and he could feel that the breath slightly strengthened his body.

"Is it possible that the Tianxuan Finger absorbed Song Chengming's vitality?"

Wu Chen looked at the old Song Chengming again.

It should be alive.

However, Wu Chen had doubts again.

I worked with many people tonight, why didn't I absorb anything?

Wu Chen also deliberately looked at Lei Zhenhu, whose expression was painful, but not like Song Chengming's.

Is it not time?
"That Ari can't speak clearly either."

Wu Chen thought to himself.

At this time, Song Chengming spoke, because Lei Zhenhu had no intention of asking for him at all.

"Wu Chen, no, Mr. Wu, can you tell me what's going on?"

Song Chengming's eyes were pleading.

Wu Chen shook his head, and then said: "You have done too many immoral things, um, it should be like this, and you have been retribution."

"what?"

Song Chengming said with a bitter face: "Then what should I do? Mr. Wu, I gave you the money, can you give me a way? I'm not even in my thirties, I'm already in my forties, no , not even as strong as a 70-[-]-year-old man."

"What a way..."

Wu Chen thought for a while, and said: "Do more good deeds, accumulate more virtue, maybe it will be good."

"really?"

Song Chengming was overjoyed, "Mr. Wu, what good deed should I do?"

"For example, you helped the old lady cross the road, and you acted bravely. Anyway, you should do more positive things. There are too many negative things in your body, and you need some positive energy."

After finishing speaking, Wu Chen picked up the money on the table.

At this time, Ma Quan looked into Lei Zhenhu's eyes, and put his hands on his lower back.

Lei Zhenhu lowered his eyes, but his attention was always on Wu Chen.

"President Yang." Wu Chen called out.

"Call me Xiao Yang, hehe." Yang Fan grinned.

The way Yang Fan is nodding and bowing now is in stark contrast to his usual high-spirited appearance.

Wu Chen felt amused.

Now is not the time to laugh, he said: "I went to collect my salary today, and our accountant Yan said that I don't have my salary, what's going on?"

"How could it not be!"

Yang Fan looked extremely shocked.

"I asked Accountant Yan, and she said it was you." Wu Chen looked at Yang Fan with a smile.

Yang Fan snorted: "This bastard woman is talking nonsense. Just wait, I'll call her and tell her to come back."

With that said, Yang Fan took out his mobile phone.

After waiting for a while, the phone was connected.

An impatient voice came from the other end of the phone, "Everyone is asleep, why are you calling me?"

Of course Yan Minmin was impatient. She was entangled with another man. When Yan Minmin answered the phone, the man was still moving on her body.

"Hmm..." Yan Minmin couldn't hold back, and let out a groan.

"What are you doing?" Yang Fan asked immediately.

"No, what are you doing? It's so late, why are you calling?" Yan Minmin asked.

"Come back to the bar."

"It's so late, I won't go."

"If you don't come, never come."

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan hung up the phone.

On the other end, the man on Yan Minmin's body moved violently.

However, Yan Minmin lost all interest, and she directly pushed the man aside.

"What's wrong?" The man was a little annoyed.

"Then damn it, I have to go to the bar."

Yan Minmin hurriedly put on her clothes, and said while putting on her clothes, "I won't step on him until I transfer all his money away."

"I'm waiting for that day."

The man turned on the light and lit a cigarette.

The light was bright, and the man had a look of greed on his face.

"Could Yan Minmin have sex with that soft rice guy again? Damn, the lesson from last time wasn't enough!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan muttered, and then said to Wu Chen: "Don't worry, he will be here soon."

"Ah."

Wu Chen nodded, "We have to wait a bit. During this period of time, we can't waste time in vain."

Wu Chen glanced at Lei Zhenhu, he patted the money in his hand, and said, "I heard that you don't want me to take this money?"

"You're joking." Lei Zhenhu snorted.

"Is it really a joke?"

Wu Chen said: "Are you joking, or am I joking?"

"Is it important?" Lei Zhenhu gritted his teeth and asked.

"It's kind of important."

Wu Chen smiled and said, "Did you say that if I accept the money, you will follow my example?"

Lei Zhenhu's already ugly face became even more ugly, "What do you mean?"

"Because I'm serious. If you're joking, then I won't have you as a pawn. It's a big loss for me, so..."

Wu Chen's expression turned cold, "There must be a price to pay."

"Isn't the price of my arm not enough?" Lei Zhenhu asked with his eyes wide open.

"It's not up to you whether it's enough or not," Wu Chen said.

"It means you have the final say?" There was a hint of determination in Lei Zhenhu's eyes.

"Now I'm at the top and you're at the bottom, who do you think has the final say?" Wu Chen stared at Lei Zhenhu.

Snapped!
Lei Zhenhu slammed the sofa with his hand.

Ma Quan's right hand next to him was instantly taken out from the back waist.

There is a black gun in Ma Quan's hand.

Sen Leng pointed his gun at Wu Chen.

Lei Zhenhu squeezed a smile out of his ugly face, "So, now, who do you think is on top?"

(End of this chapter)