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Chapter 592(1/2)

"Of course I have my own business."

Wang Xiaoliuer pursed his lips, "It's best not to ask about things you shouldn't ask. Knowing too much is not good for you. I believe you will understand this given your intelligence."

"I do know."

Miss Guo thought for a while and then whispered, "As far as I know, the richest man in Jiangcheng used to be a member of Changfeng Tower, but his level was not particularly high. As for now, I guess he can even become a basic member.

No one has the qualifications.”

Wang Xiaoliuer looked at Miss Guo in surprise, "Is it so difficult?"

"That must be difficult."

Miss Guo drooped her eyelids, "Changfeng Tower, in total, there are only 360 seats in total. These 360 ​​seats seem to be a lot, but they are scattered all over the place. There are only a few in one place. This is still

Not to mention, the most troublesome part is that most of the people you can come into contact with at Changfeng Tower are not fuel-efficient lamps. What they do is mysterious. Unless there are special circumstances, otherwise, they may not be able to do anything at all.

No one knows anyone."

Wang Xiaoliuer raised his eyelids and looked at Miss Guo, "Is your dad a member?"

"He's not level enough."

Miss Guo shook her head, "The conditions there are very harsh. There are not many people in Jiangcheng who can meet the conditions. However, if you want to find out something, you can ask the wife of the former richest man. She knows a lot of things.

, and besides, don’t you two know each other quite well?”

"Not particularly familiar."

Wang Xiaoliuer hugged his shoulders and pursed his lips.

The two of them were chatting and laughing. They both had their own things to do. After a while, they went back to their homes. Wang Xiaoliuer was not idle after he went back. After thinking about Miss Guo's words, he didn't stay at home anymore.

I called Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han is not at home, but at the company. Although she is single now, she thinks that her predecessor did leave a lot of things for her. Moreover, Mrs. Han herself is not from a low background, so she controls the company.

It's not just bragging either.

Let's put it this way, the high-end red wine business in several nearby cities and the entire Jiangcheng belongs to Mrs. Han. Her company has an absolute monopoly in the market.

In fact, Mrs. Han is usually very busy, but when Wang Xiaoliuer came to see her, she must be giving her face.

In fact, this matter is not complicated at all. Women are all emotional. She can treat others coldly, but she cannot treat Wang Xiaoliuer here, because although the two people have not much contact, Wang Xiaoliuer brings

The surprise and happiness it brought her were probably something she had never experienced in the past few decades.

Wang Xiaoliu'er was led by a female secretary to Mrs. Han's office, and then met the charming Mrs. Han. In fact, among the women Wang Xiaoliuer was familiar with, Mrs. Han was probably the oldest.

Yes, I guess she is already in her forties, but because she has taken good care of herself and has a good foundation, even if she looks like there is a little trace of age, she cannot be called a MILF. Moreover, this figure is so

The pieces are also excellent.

She looks a bit like Yang Mi. Overall, she has a slim figure, but she doesn't lack any of the features that should be expected. She is the type that catches the eye just by looking at her.

After Wang Xiaoliuer arrived, Mrs. Han was packing her things. She was wearing a long black skirt and high heels. She looked very noble.

"Yo, here we come."

When Mrs. Han saw Wang Xiaoliu'er, she curved her eyes and smiled ambiguously, "Why do you have so much time today to come see me?"

"Looking at what you said, can't I still come to you?"

Wang Xiaoliu'er also smiled ambiguously, and then walked to a huge bookshelf with her hands behind her back. Mrs. Han packed up the things in her hands, took a sip of coffee, then looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er and said softly, "You can be sure

If you have something to do, just say it directly. We are all so familiar with each other, so there is no need to be secretive."

"Say it here?"

Wang Xiaoliuer looked at Mrs. Han and raised his eyebrows, seeming to hesitate.

When Mrs. Han heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

She rolled her eyes at Wang Xiaoliu'er, smiled sweetly, and looked up and down, "What are you holding back this day?"

"I'm serious, it's a bit inconvenient to talk here."

"Then, come with me."

Mrs. Han said, hooking her fingers with Wang Xiaoliu'er, and then led Wang Xiaoliu'er into the inner room.

Rich people really know how to play. There are all suites in this office, but the suite in Mrs. Han's office is much larger than the one in Feng Nan's office.

As soon as Mrs. Han entered, she closed the door, then turned around and said to Wang Xiaoliu'er, "This is fine. If you need anything, just tell me."

As she spoke, she walked to the side with three staggering steps, drooped her eyelids, and said softly, "No need, I'll make you a cup of coffee."

"No, I don't like that."

Wang Xiaoliu'er sat on the small sofa on the side, glanced at Mrs. Han's graceful back, and said with a smile, "I came here to ask you something."

Mrs. Han raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's talk about it. We are so familiar with it, so we can just say no."

"I'm afraid, let me ask you, are you unhappy?"

Wang Xiaoliuer paused and looked at Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han's eyes flickered, "Then if you think I will be unhappy if you ask, you should not ask."

"That's what I thought, but the problem is, I can't help it."

Wang Xiaoliuer smiled naively, "Actually, it's nothing else. I just want to ask you about someone."

Mrs. Han was stunned, "Who is it?"

"Your man."

"My man?"

Mrs. Han thought for a long time, "Which one are you talking about?"

"That one is gone."

"he?"

Mrs. Han was even more puzzled, and the doubts in her eyes became a bit more, "What does he want to find out?"

"No, just asking."

"Then I won't tell you."

Mrs. Han curled her lips and said, "It's better not to inquire about this kind of thing."

"Hey, you can't say that."

Wang Xiaoliuer scratched his face, "I really have no better way, so I came to ask you! Can you give me some face?"

"You little thing, what's the point of your dignity?"

Mrs. Han just deliberately provoked him, so she didn't speak pleasantly. She leaned to the side and said, "I said I won't tell you, so I won't tell you."

"You are forcing me."

"Then what?"

Mrs. Han raised her eyebrows, "What else can you do to me?"

"You have to force me to use some means, right?"

"screw you!"

Mrs. Han looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er's eyes and knew that this guy must be harboring some bad ideas. She walked up to Wang Xiaoliu'er, looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er with drooped eyelids, and then suddenly twisted her body,

He squatted on the ground holding Wang Xiaoliu'er's thighs, and kept talking, "It's all about sesame seeds and rotten millet. What's the use of asking about this? Besides, people are dead, and the past is past."

."

However, Wang Xiaoliuer gently patted Mrs. Han's hand, and then moved forward. She looked down at the woman, and the woman looked up at him.

Wang Xiaoliuer said, "Mrs. Han, do you know Mr. Yun?"

When Mrs. Han heard this, she was stunned for a moment, "Of course I know."

"At that time, was Master Yun in charge of things?"

"Almost."

Mrs. Han pursed her lips and said, "Master Yun is considered the number two person in the organization. He is actually the highest leader in the entire organization. As for the original poster, few people have actually seen his true face."

"There is also a senior brother, whose nickname is Third Master."

"Yes, there is such a person, a pretty boy. His face is as white as paper and bloodless, but he is ruthless and ruthless. He is also a person that no one dares to mess with in the organization."

"Which one of them do you think is more powerful?"

"Then how do I know?"

Mrs. Han smiled and said, "I am an oiran, not a thug. I have no control over their affairs."

"Then what do you care about?"

"Toying with men."

Mrs. Han's lips quirked, "What men can't handle, naturally women have to do it."
To be continued...
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