City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

December 23, 2020, 17:20 in the evening, light rain.

There are less than twenty-four hours left until 8pm on Christmas Eve marked on the path.

…… in the corner.

Ye Yuan glanced at the watch on his wrist, and then looked not far away.

Yangcheng, Dongcheng, New Century Building.

Fang Yongwang, who completely replaced Nian Guangsi and became the new generation of talker in Dongcheng's underground field, stepped down from the team room.

One after another, subordinates wearing black suits held up black umbrellas and crowded behind them...

At this moment, Fang Yongwang no longer had the low-key and restrained attitude he once showed.

His eyes are like a torch, his steps are majestic, and he has the demeanor of a godfather.

After waiting for a long time, when Fang Yongwang completely disappeared from sight, Ye Yuan chuckled and retracted his eyes.

"Lin Mang."

Ye Yuan shouted to the young man standing beside him in the shadow.

"From now on, you must have that kind of magnanimity..."

Ye Yuan said.

Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly and revealed his thoughts.

Then, with a brighter smile, he said: 13

"No"

"You can't have Fang Yongwang's magnanimity."

Ye Yuan turned his head, looked at Lin Mang steadily, and said expectantly:"You must have the courage to control Fang Yongwang's life and death!"

Hearing Ye Yuan's words, Lin Mang's face showed no emotion. He only raised his head and glanced at the direction where Fang Yongwang disappeared. Then, facing Ye Yuan, he bowed slightly.

"After this time, I have him under your command."

Ye Yuan took a step closer, lowered his voice, and said word for word in Lin Mang's ear.

……

He took out his cell phone and immediately dialed a number.

The number was connected.

There was a brief pause, as if some emotion was brewing.

For a moment, his eyebrows were raised, his expression was unruly, and wanton and flamboyant words sounded from Ye Yuan's mouth:

"Oops!"

"……"

"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!"

"…Looking forward and backward, you are such a waste!"

"Today, I am going to rebel!"

New Century Building, the fifty-ninth floor, now belongs to Fang Yongwang's office.

Fang Yongwang's eyebrows suddenly condensed, and a pair of intimidating eyes shot out.

"Who are you?"

A dull and majestic voice then exploded.

……

On December 24, 2020, at 7:30 in the morning, the weather was gloomy.

The countdown to Christmas Eve starts at 9pm. The countdown time is 14 hours and 30 minutes.

This is the eve of a storm brewing.."There's nothing going on during the day today, so just have a good rest."

Ye Yuan leaned against the door frame of the main room on the first floor, raised his head and looked at the cloudy and low sky. Then, he turned his head and said to several people in the room.

"noon…"

"How about some hot pot? Could be warmer."

Ye Yuan said again

……

Close to noon, Yangcheng, Westin Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Ding Ruilong sat up from a somewhat crowded big bed, yawned, then put on a white bathrobe, stood barefoot in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Underfoot is a huge top-level modern city.

Ding Ruilong withdrew his gaze and glanced at the bed behind him, his eyebrows and expression were wanton and flamboyant.

After a while.

Wearing a yellow leather coat, he walked out of the room, sat in the living room and poured himself a glass of thick red wine. soon.

A gentle middle-aged man hurriedly walked up to Ding Ruilong.

"Mr. Ding."

The middle-aged man shouted.

Ding Ruilong looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man's neck, where he saw a bright red strawberry mark.

"Were those guys satisfied yesterday?"

"I heard that the girl from the School of Communication is still a newbie, and I’m really jealous."

Ding Ruilong waved his hand, asked the middle-aged man to sit next to him, and said

……

"Tonight, at the reception, I will ceremoniously introduce you to everyone in Yangcheng!"

"From today on, our Ding family will stand behind you!"

Ding Ruilong, with a high voice

……

Core CBD area, Hengke Real Estate Group Building

"Huangchuan."

Wang Changjiang leaned back and called in a deep voice.

"master. Huang

Chuan responded, pushed the door open and bowed in response.

"Have you made arrangements?"

Wang Changjiang paused slightly and said

"It's ready...This is their information, please take a look at it..."

A roster was handed to Wang Changjiang.

The roster was not thin, with a total of eighteen lists and information recorded. Turning over one page after another. One by one.

Photos appeared in front of Wang Changjiang's eyes.

They were either youthful and lively... or intellectual and sexy... or pure and elegant... but without exception, everyone was between 1.7 and 1.75 meters tall..

Name: Lu Zhiyu.

Age: 27. Education

: Master of Finance, Yamanaka University.…

…

Name: Jiang Bai.ケ

Age: 23 years old.ケ

Educational background: Bachelor's degree from the School of Fine Arts, Shanghai University…

……560

Wang Changjiang stretched out his hand, moved it slightly, and then handed the list back to Huang Chuan's hand.

The eldest queen Luo Yan and her son Wang Luo have basically lost the possibility of recovery.

With Wang Changjiang’s tens of billions of net worth.

There are so many women who want to crawl into his bed

……

Yangcheng, Huadu District, old-fashioned community. two bedrooms

"mom!"

"Where is that new coat I bought?"

The girl in her thirties kept stuffing things into a big suitcase. She suddenly raised her head and shouted into the living room.

"Bodhisattva bless...Bodhisattva bless…"

"This journey must go smoothly!"

In the dimly lit living room, in front of the Bodhisattva statue, was surrounded by thick sandalwood.

The old lady clasped her hands together and kept whispering.

This old lady had never been on an airplane in her life. She heard that it was going to happen, so she didn't fall asleep for several nights.

……

Tianhe District, single apartment.

The fat man wearing thick glasses, with bloodshot eyes, was still playing the game intently.

A game is over.

The fat man yawned, as if he remembered something.

He stood up and pulled out the suitcase covered with a thick layer of dust from under the bed.

I packed a few clothes.

The fat man seemed to be extremely sleepy. He lay down on the bed and within a few seconds, he started snoring! _To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Lu Novel APP! ��)

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