Chapter 507: Red crisp hand, yellow vine wine

"The other people in the general warehouse have all withdrawn, including a few repairing cameras over there." The patrol headed said.
"Yes." The thin man took the words naturally and walked to Lao Hang and Lao Zhang and said impatiently: "Go, what are you doing here? We will have something to do in a while! Build a sewer and don't know how to put a warning sign, this You have to remember, wait for the money to be deducted!"
This thin man was helping them, but I don't know why, his group made the old hanging very uneasy, extremely uneasy.
Lao Diao and Zhang Xuelong looked at each other and quickly followed the thin man and walked to the door.
Don't look at him as a thin man, but he walks extremely fast. There is a feeling that makes the old man feel that he is deliberately fast and seems to be anxious to get them out. Lao Hang didn't speak, although he suspected that this person was sent by the man in black, it is better not to speak before the identity is confirmed.
The thin man walked fast empty, Lao Diao and Zhang Xuelong each had a large bag of tools, which was very heavy, and they were a little panting and slow in walking in such a hurry.
"Hurry up." The thin man said suddenly. After looking around at no one, he glanced at the two sweaty people: "I can't help you pick it up, hurry up. You just moved, the blade gang will soon arrive, old man. Hang, I'm afraid they will recognize you."
The old man, he called out his name accurately and knew about Donggang.
"The man in black?" Old Diao "asked" affirmatively.
The man smiled weirdly again, and after speaking in the ear of the old hanging ear, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Hurry up, don't hit them at the front door, it's too late."
A few people walked quickly to the front door and breathed a sigh of relief. The Blades hadn't arrived yet.
"Hurry up." Zhang Xuelong said, passing the pass, and the old hanging nodded. Just as a taxi drove past, Zhang Xuelong waved to the taxi.
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In the teahouse, after drinking tea for almost an hour, the atmosphere at the beginning of only talking about work has undergone a subtle change. The hand model has been so delicate and unknowingly sitting next to the cold, and the tea has also changed. It became a great red wine with a cigar.
The boss and his wife of Kimberly have already left, and it is often not long to take the wife out to the banquet. The advertising fee of several million has been paid to Xingsheng’s account. This cooperation has been negotiated. The money comes first, then the contract , Full of sincerity.
The manager of the advertising department released good news as soon as he knew the news, and Li Yifan's general manager's office also released the company-wide news and an e-mail commending Gao Leng. The commission is about 600,000, but the high-cold recognition is too much, for others, it is the feeling of getting rich and being appreciated that they can't envy, but it is a bit numb to him.
With an income of hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands, he is still numb, very indifferent. Quietly, what he cared about had changed.
Jin Baobo boss can leave, it can be seen that Liu Xuan is looking for Gao Leng and he is begging.
Jian Xiaodan looked at Gao Leng, and then at the thin, slender, white hands sitting next to Gao Leng. From time to time, she offered tea and rubbed it a couple of times. This hand is even a woman Jian Xiaodan. Can't help but look more.
Hands are like jade bamboo shoots, plump and white.
It is easy for a woman to have a good face, but it is rare to have a good face with good hands. This woman's hand is different from a man's hand. Fukuzawa's deep hands have slender fingers like jade onions, slender but fleshy, small in the bones, and small but fleshy hands are the most numb to the touch.
Thin hands gently hold a long slender tea spoon, hands like flowers blooming in the garden above the tea set leisurely sifting tea, the scenery is attractive.
After pouring the tea carefully and passing it to Jian Xiaodan, there was a glass of red wine from the bottle next to it. The red wine paired with tender hands was even more puzzled. She turned around and approached Gao Leng without looking up at him, but tenderly. He lowered his eyes and said, "Please drink."
A hair like a woman from the Han Dynasty seems to be tied around her back casually with a Juanzi, no bangs, no heavy make-up, elegantly like tea, with the fragrance of women floating, but the eyes are hanging and getting closer and closer. The cold body revealed her inner thoughts.
Elegance and flattery complement each other, and this posture makes the sense of conquest in the man's heart bursting.
"Red crisp hands, Huang Tengjiu, and willows on the walls of the spring palace in the city." With this opening, the meaning of "spring" is all in it.
Gao Leng Yuguang looked at Liu Xuan, only to see that he smiled slightly and took the wine and drank it. There was envy in his eyes, and he hoped that Gao Leng could take the glass of wine carefully.
The meaning of this word is obvious.
Gao sneered, and stretched out his hand to take the glass of wine, and then stretched out to pinch this beautiful hand, rubbing it, it is really the best hand model in the country, and it makes people unable to let go when touched.
But the wine was put aside by Gao Leng.
"Mr. Liu, let's talk, what's the matter." Gao Leng didn't save his face and didn't answer him.
He was about to talk, ding ding ding, the phone rang, he glanced at his face and quickly picked up: "What's the matter? What?! Something?!" He looked at Gao Leng and said implicitly: " With so many people, if a thief enters, won’t you catch it? Keep the place you want to guard!"
Old Hanging started, Gao Leng and Jian Xiaoshan looked at each other. Xiao Shan seemed a little nervous, instead of holding the tea cup, he took a sip from the wine glass, but his expression looked calm.
Liu Xuan dubbed the phone.
"Are you still worried about the Caesars Group?" Jian Xiaodan said jokingly. If it weren't for the high cold angle to see her holding the clothes tightly with a hand on her thigh, she would not be nervous at all.
"Usually, the stalls are getting bigger. Recently, many small warehouses at the general warehouse have to be reorganized. There are always thieves coming in and stealing steel pipes, which is annoying." Liu Xuan is naturally an old fried dough stick, and his face is very calm after a call. It's just that his eyes are a little nervous.
He looked at Gao Leng and then at Jian Xiaodan.
Gao Leng and Jian Xiaodan are with him, it is impossible for them to visit the total warehouse.
This is what allowed Liu Xuan to give Gao Leng and Jian Xiaodan an alibi.
"Hey, it seems that three of you are here, and there is a brother? How come you haven't seen it?" Liu Xuan asked suddenly. He asked, it was the old man.
"Old hanging, I went to see his old watch." Gao Leng lifted up the glass of wine he had just thinned and drank his head up: "A driver, he is uncomfortable in this place."
"Driver..." Liu Xuan raised his eyebrows and nodded. The drivers were all waiting in the car. Who would bring this kind of occasion?
Ding Ding Ding, his cell phone rang again, and he quickly picked it up: "Oh? The maintenance worker fired a cannon..."
Gao Leng smiled slightly in his heart, but his eyes looked thin, and his hand moved towards the other hand, and he quickly put his hands into Gao Leng's hand, lowered his head and smiled slightly, moving towards He leaned over.
"Oolong is fine, I have something to do here, I'm hung up." Liu Xuan's voice revealed the sophistication and vigilance that has been riding the mall for many years, and he winked at the office director Lao Meng.
Lao Meng nodded quickly, and took his cell phone out.
He looked around, walked directly into a room with no guests, closed the door, and dialed the phone: "What's the matter?"
"Just a few cannons, we thought it was the gunshots that disturbed Mr. Liu. As a result, several sewer-fixing guns were fired. Now the Blade Gang has been notified to come to the field for help. It should be Oolong." Fanghui reported.
"Maintenance workers?" Lao Mengyin said with a gloomy eye for a few seconds. "Adjust all the monitors near the main warehouse to see how these maintenance workers left and where they went. Remember, if They drove or got into other cars and reported immediately."
Maintenance workers, it's impossible to take a taxi in the middle of the night, and those who sleep and eat, are reluctant to pay. Some people have their own cars, but they are also very cheap vans.