Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Jiang Zitong was sent away by Leng Kuo's people just now, after Shan Yuting looked around and found no one, he asked Zheng Qiwei, "Where is she?"

"The people in Leng Kuo are taking the young mistress down the stairs in the elevator, maybe they want to transfer in advance."

Shan Yuting nodded and ordered: "Stop him."

"Yes."

The people under Leng Kuo also received the same order: "Shan Yuting rushed in, Mr. Leng said to stop him!"

Then, a group of cold bodyguards rushed out and surrounded Shan Yuting and his men.

In less than a minute, the people on both sides fought together, and a black shadow quickly flashed out of the melee.

Someone with sharp eyes saw who the black shadow was: "Stop Shan Yuting, don't let him chase him out."

Shan Yuting kicked the person who was close to him, and after jumping over the railing, he punched the next person who was close to him, taking several people behind him down.

After getting out of trouble, Shan Yuting took a brief look at the situation, and talked to Zheng Qiwei with the headset: "Hold them, Ye Xiu quickly let the people downstairs gather."

After Zheng Qiwei and Ye Xiu said yes to each other, they started their own chores.

Leng Kuo's reinforcements came with guns, and they started shooting as soon as they entered the arena, but several high-ranking snipers arranged by Shan Yuting quickly carried out their ancestral home, one shot at a time, the kind of headshot.

While avoiding carefully, Shan Yuting ran towards the rope where he fell.

Jumping up, grabbing the rope, the helicopter hovering on the top flew Shan Yuting away from the chaos.

The sound of fighting, gunshots, and all kinds of noise below are all connected together, how can I describe it with random words.

Jing Moqing's visit arrived on a connecting flight, and the airport was emptied early in the morning. Leng Kuo took Jiang Zitong with him, so he couldn't go by air, so he could only take water or land instead.

Because there was a government visit exchange meeting, Jing Moqing was directly picked up by the senior staff.

Luo Mingqiu followed the other high-ranking officials who received him, and went to the foothold first to wait for the man to come back. Along with him were the art troupe and some politicians.

Not knowing whether it was intentional or not, Meng Xinjie walked up to Luo Mingqiu's side: "Jiang Zitong joined the group? You shouldn't be busy, right?"

"She's not busy. My husband is busy, so he must accompany me. It's not that I have the status of the president's wife. I can almost become his exclusive agent."

Luo Mingqiu said with a smile, she loves to sprinkle salt on Meng Xinjie's heart if she kills someone, and if possible, she would like to sprinkle a layer of pepper water even more!

Every time Meng Xinjie heard Luo Mingqiu's words, she felt very ironic, and every word was inseparable from Jing Moqing, and it was clear that she was deliberately showing off.

All the way back, the two of them were not talking, and they looked at each other in peace, but they each had Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts.

After everyone entered the State Guest Hotel, Luo Mingqiu returned to her room. In the eyes of outsiders, she was aloof, not very talkative, and a stranger who should not enter.

When Jing Moqing comes back, they will go to the dinner party together.

However, three hours later, Jing Moqing came back, came in a hurry, and then left in a hurry, just because his suit was dirty.

"Dinner, you go there by yourself, I'll wait for you over there." After buttoning up her cuff buttons, Jing Moqing warned, "Things may be more complicated than we imagined, so don't inquire about Jiang Zitong outside."

"Is something wrong with her?"

"Well, don't worry. After I meet with Shan Yuting, we will discuss how to proceed with this matter. The diplomatic speech has also been written. If we want to use abnormal means, our attitude will be more serious. tough."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

When the sun was setting, Luo Mingqiu changed into formal attire and arrived at the winery where the dinner party was held.

The distance between the winery and the hotel they stayed in was about three hours one way, neither far nor close, with the entire grape grove behind and facing the spring stream.

There is a whole stream of Quanxi, which runs from the top of the mountain to the village at the foot of the mountain, and there is also a hot spring soup pool.

The sparkling spring water reflects the lights at night.