Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 777 You are the only one wearing a cheongsam with a front slit

Chapter 777 You are the only one wearing a cheongsam with a front slit

Ye Changqing pondered for a moment, then said: "It's very big. Come on, let's find a place where there is no one to talk."

As he spoke, he reached out and took Director Wei's arm and walked towards Ma Weiren's home.

Director Wei frowned. He felt like he was falling into a quagmire and it was too late to get out.

I could only bite the bullet and follow him into the yard: "Mr. Ye, others can't hear me, so go ahead and speak."

Ye Changqing looked at Director Wei for a long time before speaking: "I want to get rid of the backer behind Zhang Jiangang. You are a local, I hope you can give me some support."

Director Wei's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he realized that he had overreacted. He tried to show a calm expression and said, "With your identity, it's easy to do this, but I can't help you.

I have a meeting tomorrow, I'm going to the provincial government for a meeting.

sorry. "

Ye Changqing's face turned cold and he wanted to put pressure on them, but then he thought, since the other party was unwilling to help, then forget it.

He used his own methods to deal with Zhang Jiangang: "Then go ahead."

Hey ~

Director Wei didn't expect that he would be allowed to leave so soon. He didn't even dare to say a word and turned around and ran away.

I was afraid that if I walked too slowly, Ye Changqing would leave me behind.

Ye Changqing looked at Director Wei's fat body and ran into the car at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

He realized one thing: Zhang Jiangang had a powerful background.

It’s so big that even Director Wei doesn’t dare to provoke it.

Inside the B&B, Zhang Jiangang sat on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine, looking at Sun Qianqian with a smile: "I'm going to ask the police to deal with Ma Weiren and his friends.

Will you feel bad?

Sun Qianqian's face froze slightly: "Didn't we agree not to mention him?"

Zhang Jiangang smiled and said, “If you follow Zhang Jiangang, he can’t give you anything. As a prisoner, you can’t even find a job, and farming doesn’t make any money.

Let me put it this way, he is a waste.

Do you think what I said is right? "

Sun Qianqian's eyelids drooped, not daring to look directly into Zhang Jiangang's eyes. She whispered, "You're right."

Zhang Jiangang continued, "If you follow a loser like this, you have to support your family and him, so you can only become a prostitute."

Sun Qianqian frowned and pouted, "You...how can you say such bad things about me?" Zhang Jiangang smiled and said, "It's not that I think badly of you, but your family is poor. If you want to make money, you have no choice but to go into the entertainment industry. Otherwise, what else can you do?"

Sun Qianqian stopped talking. Before meeting Zhang Jiangang, she went to a massage parlor and had been training for a month.

I'll be taking up my post soon.

During the training, I learned that many women were part-time massage girls.

Every time her massage therapist goes to give a customer a massage, she always dresses very delicately and wears a low-cut neckline.

In order to attract customers, they even apply whitening and lightly scented skin cream on their chests.

She saw with her own eyes that when the master was giving her a massage, the old man in his sixties said he would take her out for dinner, and then the two of them went out.

The master didn't come back that day, and only came to work the next day as if nothing had happened. After the master left, she heard several massage colleagues talking in the lounge, saying that the master liked to hook up with older women because those people had good personalities, were weak in body, and saved time and effort.

Later, when Zhang Jiangang approached her, she agreed almost without hesitation.

She would rather be someone's lover than be the kind of lady who entertains all kinds of men for money.

What Zhang Jiangang said was basically true, so she had nothing to say.

Soon she understood Zhang Jiangang’s intention and said with a smile: “Yes, if I hadn’t followed a man as capable as you.

I was ridden by thousands and slept with by tens of thousands."

Zhang Jiangang laughed out loud when he heard this: "You are right, but a woman like you must be liked by many people.

If you were to wear a cheongsam with a slit in the front, wouldn't other men go crazy if they saw you? "

Sun Qianqian smiled and said, "Then why haven't you gone crazy yet?"

Zhang Jiangang smiled and said, "I'm waiting for news, waiting for news that Ma Weiren and his friends have been taken away.

When the time comes and I'm happy, I guarantee you'll be able to make you feel like you're dying.

Ha ha ha ha……"

Sun Qianqian smiled and said, "Are you sure Zhang Jianhua has been taken away?

If she's not taken away, wouldn't I have worn this cheongsam for nothing?"

Zhang Jiangang said proudly: "Ma Weiren has been in jail, and his friend injured someone.

As a policeman, Zhang Yaowen could take them away by finding any excuse.

If you can’t take it away, I’ll write my name, Zhang Jiangang, backwards!”

Jingle bell bell~

As soon as Zhang Jiangang finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

I picked up the phone from the coffee table and took a look. It was a call from Zhao Tao.

He pointed at the phone and said to Sun Qianqian, "Zhao Tao has been watching Ma Weiren's house. It must be Zhang Yaowen who took Ma Weiren and his friends away.

This is the good news.

I'll turn on the external speaker, you can listen too."

Sun Qianqian's brows twitched slightly, and then she waited with a smile for Zhang Jiangang to answer the call.

Zhang Jiangang pressed the external speaker button and answered the call: "Hello, Zhao Tao, have you taken him away?"

Zhao Tao's stuttering voice came from the phone: "Take... take... take... away."

Zhang Jiangang smiled and said to Sun Qian, "Zhao Tao stutters when he has something urgent to say, but his words were conveyed.

Ma Weiren has been taken away.

Hahahaha, come and see, let's celebrate." As he spoke, he stood up, opened his arms and walked towards Sun Qianqian.

Sun Qianqian knew it was inevitable today, so she pointed to her phone on the sofa and said, "It's still on."

Zhang Jiangang suddenly realized and turned to get his cell phone.

At this time, Zhao Tao's voice came from the phone again: "He was taken away, but...but...but the one taken away...was...was...Zhang Yaowen."

Zhang Jiangang bent down and picked up his phone. When he heard this, he was stunned: "Zhang Yaowen was taken away?

Why was Zhang Yaowen taken away?

He's a policeman, are you fucking saying it the other way around?"

Next to her, Sun Qianqian showed a hint of joy in her eyes, and she immediately lowered her head, fearing that Zhang Jiangang would see her.

Zhao Tao seemed even more anxious, his stuttering worsening. "Come on, come on... a bunch of... policemen came and just... just... just... just took Zhang Yaowen away."