Ten p.m!

Jiangzhou West Road, in Tengyuan Building.

"Boss, the hospital said that the young master suffered a comminuted fracture of the bridge of the nose and eight broken ribs. He is just out of danger, and there is no serious problem for the time being. It's just that... the face may become stiffer in the future!" A middle-aged man lowered his head. Head said softly.

With his back to this person, Wang Fujiang stood by the window of the meeting room, looking at the brightly lit city under his feet, his eyes fell into a deathly silence: "Find out the origin of that person! Tomorrow I will be in I saw that kid on the news! As for Ling Meixue, catch him and send him to the clubhouse when my son gets tired of playing!"

"Then... what if the Ling family wants to do something?!"

"Traveling a Ling family to death, do you still need me to teach you how to do things?!"

The middle-aged man nodded and immediately backed out.

Halfway through the burning of a cigarette, Wang Fujiang suddenly heard a scream from outside the door.

"ah--!"

boom!

boom!

There were bursts of screams and fighting sounds outside the meeting room.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, walked out, opened the door of the conference room, and saw that the entire hall of the company was pitch black and nothing could be seen!

Only the door of the chairman's office was ajar, and a faint light came from there.

There were only two emergency lights blinking in the hall, and the security guards on this floor of the company were lying on the ground, including the middle-aged man who had just left the meeting room, and passed out in the corridor.

It is estimated that when he came out, he was knocked unconscious on the ground!

"Who's in there?!" Wang Fujiang picked up the baseball bat in the corner and walked over there step by step.

But no one answered, only the wind creaked the door of the chairman's office.

There are sixteen security guards on the first floor, plus the middle-aged man just now, who is a professional killer. Before Wang Fujiang finished smoking half a cigarette, he killed so many people at once. This person must have extraordinary skills!

Seeing no one responded, he had no choice but to walk over there with a baseball bat step by step.

If the other party really came here looking for revenge, he would definitely not be able to escape this time. Wang Fujiang can be regarded as an old man, so it is impossible that he does not understand this truth.

When he came to the door, he took a deep breath and walked in.

now.

Gu Chen was sitting on the chair of the chairman, his legs crossed, and he was still smoking Zhonghua on the table.

"This broken cigarette has a hot throat!" He snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can with a sneer.

When Wang Fujiang saw this person, he smiled politely and said: "If this brother is only here to ask for cigarettes, please leave an address, and tomorrow I will send someone to prepare five 'special supply' cigarettes and send them to you! "

The Tobacco Bureau stipulates that the number of cigarettes sold in the market cannot exceed 100 yuan, and the most expensive unit price is 99 yuan per box, but this does not mean that this is the upper limit!

There is also a kind of cigarette that you can't buy even if you have money. It is a "special supply" cigarette customized by the capital for senior military officers and generals.

"I have that broken smoke!"

Gu Chen directly took out an unpacked box of cigarettes from his bag. The white box looked ordinary, but it had the word 'special offer' written on it. JrNovels.com