Urban Hidden Dragon

Wen Qing'er raised her head and looked at Wang Han.

His eyes were still empty.

"It was only mentioned once. He said that the master was very terrifying and unbeatable."

"anything else?"

"Gone."

"Is this gone?"

Wen Qing'er nodded.

Wang Han flicked the ashes away and asked Chu Liu to call out the subordinate of Wen Qing'er whom he had just arrested and prepare to question him.

Wang Han had watched the video before. Wen Qing'er's subordinate was brought from the forbidden island, and he should know something about it. Unexpectedly, the other party's tongue was cut and he couldn't speak. Moreover, the other party's skill level was higher than that of Wang Han. is higher, so there is no way to control it.

Yuan Miaomiao rubbed his hands, "Brother Han, what should we do now? Do we want to put them back?"

Wang Han thought for a while and said, "Just send this bitch back. She has practiced magic skills and will not be easily seen under my control. As for her, forget about her as a subordinate. If you send her back, you will be giving yourself an enemy." .”

Yuan Miaomiao glanced at Wen Qing'er.

Wang Han glanced at it, "Smashed it? Do you want to lick Wen Qing'er again?"

Yuan Miaomiao scratched her head and said with a smile, "She was so cold to me just now. My old habit has returned."

"You are sick and need to be cured."

However, Wang Han did not put Wen Qing'er back for the time being, at least until Wang Han and the living dead broke up.

Be cautious about everything. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what may happen. What if this bitch goes back and is controlled by Wang Han and the powerful man on the forbidden island in Penglai Pavilion sees it? After breaking the control and talking about everything, Wang Han will be sold out.

Yuan Miaomiao changed the topic, "Brother Han, you know about the civil strife, right?"

Wang Han nodded. After the civil strife in Mitian, Fang Chao and Su Hengyang each led a group of people to fight against each other. From then on, Mitian seemed to have disappeared in the world.

"Why do you suddenly think of talking about this?"

Yuan Miaomiao smiled and said, "I secretly installed a bug in my grandfather's study. That day I overheard that not only Mitian and the others had split after fighting among themselves, but the family sects that had previously taken refuge with Mitian had also split into two camps. My grandfather chose the Fangchao side for his old wall lamp."

Wang Han patted Yuan Miaomiao's thick shoulder, "Keep an eye on it, and remember to reply to me if there is any change."

Yuan Miaomiao patted her chest and gave Wang Han a reassurance.

After parting ways with Yuan Miaomiao, Wang Han took Wen Qing'er directly back to Jiangning City.

After settling the people, Wang Han turned around and went to Wen Qing'er's house.

As soon as we walked in, the room smelled like takeout.

On the coffee table were several pizza boxes, KFC Family Buckets, leftover crayfish, milk tea and fruit tea drinks, etc. There were also a lot of cosmetics piled next to them.

Skirts, stockings, underwear, fakes, high heels, flat shoes, and boots were scattered everywhere on the ground.

There was a lot of chaos in the house.

It's hard to imagine this is a little girl's room.

Wang Han knocked on the bedroom door.

"Who?"

"I!"

"Boss! Come on, come on!"

Wang Han opened the door.

I saw Painted Skin Ghost lying on the bed with a straw in his mouth. The other end was connected to a large bucket of milk tea beside the bed. There was also a heating pad under the milk tea bucket.

There are also a dazzling array of snacks hanging on the bed.

They are all remote-controlled. The remote control is in Painted Ghost's hand. He can just press whichever dish he wants to eat and it will be delivered to him.

Painted Skin Ghost was lying on the bed motionless in his pajamas, with his iPad fixed on the stand and watching a show.

Just as Wang Han was about to walk inside, Painted Skin Ghost immediately said, "Boss, can you get me the pack of tissues at my door?"

Look at the high-end talents that you spend a lot of money to support every year.

Wang Han's heart ached.

Throwing the tissue over, Painted Skin Ghost took out the tissue and wiped his eyes.

"You can make you cry just by watching a fucking video?"

Painted Skin Ghost wiped his eyes, "I'm not crying watching the video, I'm crying because of the pain."

"What's wrong?"

The Painted Skin Ghost said pitifully, "Boss, the doctor said that other people's kidney stones are caused by stones inside the kidneys, but my kidney stones are caused by a bit of kidney inside the stones."

"You have to lie down as hard as you can. If you lie down for a few more days, your person will turn into a two-dimensional black and white photo hanging on a stone tombstone."

Painted Skin Ghost wiped his tears, struggled to sit up, and lay down after holding on for two seconds, "Damn, it's better to lie down and feel comfortable. Just hang it on the wall. We will eventually die, so just enjoy the process. Boss, why did you come to see me?"

“Go abroad for team building.”

The Painted Skin Ghost sat up and said, "Isn't it enough for you, a black-hearted capitalist, to let me die at home? Do you have to go abroad to die?"

"How do you talk!"

Wang Han picked up the perfume from the side and sprayed it in the room to cover up the smell of various snacks. "You are not happy to take you abroad to play. I have bought the tickets for you and will reimburse you for all expenses when you go out. I will buy whatever you want when you go out." Buy it for you."

Painted Skin Ghost immediately became excited, "Then can I buy an apartment abroad?"

"You look like a suite to me!"

Although Wang Han spoke like this, Painted Skin Ghost happily stood up and went to change clothes. She knew that Wang Han was only joking, and he was always generous with his dealings and would never treat her unfairly. Moreover, the greater the danger, the more generous Wang Han's dealings would be.

"Boss, how many days will we go this time?"

"At least three days, I looked at the process written in the invitation letter they sent me. The first day was influenced by the corporate culture of the living dead plus training. There was a cocktail party in the evening, and the work report and year-end summary on the second day were also a banquet in the evening. This You don’t need to go for two days, but on the third day, you can look forward to the future and just go.”

The Painted Skin Ghost who was packing his things stopped.

"That is to say, you go to eat on the first two days, and I go to get beaten on the third day?"

Wang Han opened a bag of Spicy Prince and ate one, "Look what you said, you don't know what their corporate culture is like, how can you not know what our corporate culture is like? I paid to hire Aren’t you the one who got beaten?”

Painted Skin Ghost rubbed his waist, "I am working while sick, so I have to pay extra!"

"no problem!"

Wang Han stuffed two handfuls of chocolates into his pocket and put a box of beef jerky under his arm. "Take some time to recuperate in the next two days, and then go find my fourth sister to give you a look and grab some medicine to treat it. Wait a moment." Clean up your pig nest. As a girl, can't you be more refined? Will you be able to get married in the future? Finding a partner is a mutual choice. Which man like you dares to marry!"

"Boss, your son is pretty good, I can wait for him."

"Get out of here, Ge!"

Cursing, he walked out of Painted Skin Ghost's messy lair.

I went home to spend two days with my family.

Wang Han left Jiangning City with his people.

The location of this year-end meeting is set in Norway.

It started to snow heavily not long after landing, and the headquarters of the Living Dead sent someone to pick up Wang Han.

The car drove all the way and finally drove into the mountain.

Wang Han lit a cigarette and asked. Several vice-presidents of the Living Dead were here, as were the executive chairman and the president. Wang Han was the only one missing.

The painted ghost dressed in men's clothing approached Wang Han and said, "A vice-president of yours is so arrogant? Do you want the president to wait?"

"so far so good."

Wang Han smiled at Painted Skin Ghost. This silly boy, if he thought quickly, he would know that the president was waiting for Wang Han. This showed that he valued Wang Han. The more he valued, the harder he would strike if he wanted to destroy him.

The car drove around and arrived at a magnificent manor built behind the mountain.

The two strong men had to search me when I entered.

Wang Han pulled out two guns from his waist and threw them into the plate.

One of them asked Wang Han to take off his clothes and search him, but Wang Han slapped him in the face.

The subordinates covered their faces and did not dare to express their anger. The person who picked up Wang Han was Executive Chairman Merck's assistant Kodo, who hurriedly ran up to calm Wang Han's mood, "Vice Chairman, I'm sorry, you don't have to search me anymore, but you Your subordinates must be searched, and all the president’s people must be searched when they come, this is the rule.”

Wang Han signaled with his eyes that the guard at the door went to search Chu Liu and Painted Skin Ghost again.

While groping all over his body, a black guard was stunned for a moment while searching for hidden weapons in Painted Skin Ghost's crotch.

Painted Skin Ghost put his hands on his hips and pushed forward, "What for? You can only have Dajuju but not me?"

Wang Han glanced at the painted ghost in men's clothing speechlessly.

When this stinky bitch was dressing up in men's clothing, she probably had a mysterious obsession with size because she had seen too many people wearing clothes on the Internet.

After checking, Wang Han led the people and walked inside.

There is a long table in the splendid hall.