Chapter 149: : Negotiating with Huo Wei

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When Song Yunqiang put the phone down, his face was still a shocking expression.
Zhao Yang saw that his expression was wrong. He asked him in a suspicious question: "What did Chu Moshang say?"
Song Yunqiang shook his head slightly: "He is actually in the port city."
Zhao Yang first responded, and then he sneered: "The relationship between the Chu family and the Huo family is not bad. Mrs. Huo’s birthday party, Chu Mo Yu must have gone."
"That cloud..."
"Huojia should be a little scrupulous. After all, the Chu family's friendship with Huojia is very unusual. Huojia will find evidence and start again. Yunxiao will not be in danger for the time being."
So, Song Yunqiang’s heart is also complicated and unclear.
He hopes that Song Yunxi will die in Hong Kong and never return.
However, this matter cannot be done in a bright and straightforward manner.
He felt that this thing was very tricky before he called, because he couldn't care about it, but he didn't dare to control it.
The Huojia’s power in the port city is huge, and it is not the power of the outer city that can easily resist interference.
And he is so obvious that he will be offended.
Even if Song Yunqi is annoying again, it is a fiancee's fiancée. Even if the city is not announced, the Song family knows her identity.
If he doesn't express any concern now, he will be laughed at by saying that he is the big brother's eye and watching his sister die.
Song Yunzhen’s true corpse is in the port city, and it’s ugly to die. The desert in the south will definitely make the Song family not have a good day.
Now that I’ve made this call, he feels that the tricky things have eased a bit.
Zhao Yang also wiped a sweat on the side: "Since Chu Shao said this, our Song family's position does not have to be too conspicuous. Everything has a Chu family to block, if the cloud really can't come back, Chu Moyu Can't blame us."
Song Yunqiang nodded: "That is, this is what he took himself, but..."
His words paused.
Zhao Yang looked up at him: "But what?"
Song Yunqiang laughed: "In the port city, the strong dragon is also unable to suppress the local snake? Uncle Zhao."
Zhao Yang’s eyes changed subtly, and the old fox smiled slowly.
Gangcheng is the leading city in the same name as Yuncheng. The trade has been prosperous all the year round, and the foreigners who stay in Hong Kong are the first in the country.
Several wealthy businessmen in Gangcheng are among the top 100 people on the list of the world's richest people.
Moreover, the place is drunk and fascinated, and the power is also unclear and not dark, not white or black.
Some people are dead, and if they are stuck with a missing title, they will never appear anywhere in the world.
Those who are too powerful will squander the people who offend them like a viper in the dark.
How can Song Yunqi’s yellow-haired hoes come back from the Gangcheng city simply by relying on the desert?
That place is not like Yuncheng. The place is not within the scope of the influence of the Chu desert.
Zhao Yang has already made a big red x to the heir of the Huang Maotou in Song.
Next, what he has to do is to help Song Yunqiang become the heir to the Song family.
After hearing this news, Song Yunying, who knew the style of Song Yunxiao, immediately decided that the unlucky Miss Huo Jiaji had stolen the chicken and did not erode the rice. Instead, she fell to Song Yunqi’s hand.
"But..." She was still frowning, looking at the news of the news of Huojia on the Hong Kong TV station, and sighing with anxiety. "It seems that it is a grave."
"Yeah, Huojia of Gangcheng is not the object of anger."
Xue Tao put a tie behind Song Yunying, but just looked at the screen of the LCD TV. He came over and held Song Yunying’s shoulder and put it in her ear. The scream of gloating: "I see your little sister will die very badly." Very miserable."
Song Yunying does not refute.
The fingers slowly lifted up and touched the lower abdomen.
It’s a pity that she just stood on the united front with Song Yunxiao, and Song Yunzhen provoked such trouble.
And it seems that it is still not alive.
Xue Tao said that she would leave after saying this on her shoulder.
Song Yunying glanced at him and immediately stopped him: "Where are you going?"
Xue Tao put his own tie and put on the coat: "There are important things to talk about, to catch a meal."
"It’s all over the meal."
Xue Tao was impatient with Song Yunying’s keen questioning, and she screamed at her arrogantly: "Hey! I want you to manage where?"
After that, I did not continue to talk nonsense with Song Yunying, and then turned and left.
Song Yunying was unprovoked, and the fingers of resentment slammed into the armrests of the sofa.
"Xue Tao, this bastard!" In her red lips, the fine teeth clenched, and almost chewed the words Xue Tao.
I don't have to guess that Xue Tao is going out and mingling with the women who are Yan Yanyan. She is pregnant now, but Xue Tao is still not doing business.
After she returned to China, he saw her Song Yunying safe and sound and went back to China.
After returning to Xue's family, Xue Tao resumed his life of arrogance and arrogance.
After experiencing the previous difficulties, he actually did not have any ambitions.
Song Yunying’s teeth bite.
......
Song Yunzhen was in the Gangcheng City, and Zhang Jin, who was around the scene, called the Huojia several times and was refused by the secretary of Huo Wei.
Song Yunxiao waited a week after the incident and waited at the door of Huo's company.
Although she had a mask on her face, Huo Wei, who was out, saw her at a glance.
It’s just that Huo Wei is just a faint governor, and Song Yunxiao left like a ghost.
When Huo Wei went to see Song Yun's second eye, Song Yunxiao had disappeared.
After he got on the bus, he asked the female secretary nearby: "Is the Song family recently continuing to make an appointment to see me?"
The secretary shook his head: "The last phone call from the Song family was received three days ago. Since then, it has never been called."
Huo Hao nodded and said to the driver in front: "Place me in front of the hotel garage, I have to go out."
The driver placed him in front of the parking garage of the Emperor Building in accordance with his instructions.
Huo Wei drove away after ten minutes. The silver-gray Lamborghini paused a little while passing through the Gangcheng Seaview Hotel. A woman in a blue coat and a white scarf got on the bus.
No one saw the face of the woman whose hair was scattered, but after she got on the bus, she was forced to see her more.
"If Miss Song is dressed up, it is not necessarily a beautiful woman."
Song Yunxi will send a long hair to his head and raise his eyes: "Beauty is the source of trouble, I don't want to be a beauty."
Huo Wei looked at her face sideways, her eyes slightly stagnate, and her lips had a thin smile: "However, even if she doesn't want to get into trouble, Miss Song is still not provoked."
Song Yunxuan's eyelashes are lifted up, a pair of beautiful eyes are indifferent and calmly looking at the road ahead: "I have made Mr. Huo countless times, and Mr. Huo is not willing to see me. Is it afraid of getting burned?"
Huo Wei shook his head gently. When he saw the red light in front, he slowed down the car: "I was afraid to meet Miss Song at that time. Miss Song will die earlier, and will be suspected after death. The crime is detained on me."
Song Yunyan’s eyes bent and bent:
So, can I live in peace and present, all of them are the blessings of Mr. Huo?

"That's not it, you should go to thank Chu Mo's, Chu family and our Huo family are the world, you are the mother's fiancée, and did not leave a bad thing, we Huojia is looking for Your embarrassment, there is a desert in the desert, and you dare not mess."
Song Yunqi’s lips and corners are hooked, and it seems that he has suddenly realized this truth.
Then turned to look at Huo Wei: "I thought that my sister was hurt, and as a big brother, I would like to smash the murderer."
"of course."
Huo Wei picked up his eyebrows.
Song Yunxuan flashed a smattering look at his eyes: "At that time, if you didn't press the floor button in the elevator, your sister would not be famous in Hong Kong. As her brother, don't you regret the behavior at the time?"
Huo Xiaomei is indifferent.
Song Yunxiao swept his face across his face and said: "Yes, even if you are a big brother of Miss Huo, you don't climb out of a stomach. How can you care about your sister? What?"
Huo Wei still does not speak, but the direction of the car has turned to a lonely road that Huo Wei will never go.
Song Yunxuan turned to the outside of the car and kindly reminded him: "This road is very remote, and then go a little further. If the car breaks down all night, there will be no passing people to control you."
Huo Wei’s black long eyebrows only stretched out at this time:
The port city was originally a place of indifference, and who is going to lend a helping hand to help?

Song Yunxiao nodded and agreed to the agreement: "Mr. Huo is right, but I remember Mr. Huo’s biological mother, who died on this road because of the dystocia of his sister?"
Huo's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.
Song Yunqi sighed, and there was a bit of pity: "It’s a pity. At that time, the car actually broke down. It is obvious that it will check if there is a faulty car before departure. It will actually fail when the grandmother’s grandmother is on the bus. This car is really anchored and thrown seamlessly."
With the last word.
A shrill brake sound suddenly dragged a sharp tail over the remote road.
Song Yunxiao’s smile on his face converges.
Huo's hands pressed the steering wheel and began to pant. It seemed that he spent a lot of energy on the brakes. He had a slight tremor in his body, and his eyes were bleeding red blood.
Song Yunxiao raised her head slightly, because her body was fastened with a seat belt, so her head did not hit the front windshield.
The wind blowing outside the window is blowing, even if the city is a warm climate, but when it is winter, it will be cold and uncomfortable.
Song Yunxiao combed the long hair that had fallen to the forehead and turned to look at Huo Wei. His eyes were cold and cold: "Huo Wei, if you remember that your mother was killed on this road, don't be here. Do the same thing on the road."
Song Yunyan reached out and extended from the curved back of Huo Wei to the unlock button of the locked door.
With a click, the button is turned on.
Song Yun's eyebrows became solitary.
But looking at Huo Wei’s eyes is extremely cold:
And I don’t like the recording before death.

After that, she picked up the phone in the car, unlocked it, and deleted the recording.