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It’s not because of face, but also because Ji Ran’s son, Ji Xinchang has to go to the men’s hospital for examination.

Regarding giving birth to a child... Ji Xinchang was originally not thinking about it. However, Gu Feng's words ignited him hope.

He witnessed the mystery of Gu Shao. Is it still a problem to stimulate this problem?

With this fight and pull, the kindness and power are used together, Ji Xinchang's heart knot for the ancient style is like the melting of the ice layer in spring.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gu, I will do my best to do my best to do my best to Mr. Gu! I will never let Mr. Gu down!"

This time, Ji Xinchang's voice was filled with some sincerity.

Gu Feng looked at Ji Xinchang's performance and showed his expression. With the momentum moving, the inscription jumping in his palm was retracted.

The industries that started with Gu style, Gu's tea drinks and Gu's private restaurants are all in the field of hygiene. Therefore, he needed a helper like Ji Xinchang, and he was able to conquer him for use in a provocative way, which would be of great benefit to the future development of the industry. This is the first.

Secondly, as Mr. Shi said, if you use ruthless measures to kill Ji Xinchang, the death of this deputy department-level senior official will definitely cause some people to be nervous.

Even Ji Xinchang's political enemy would not want to see him being killed in this way.

Because if the murderer is not severely punished, the one who died today was Ji Xinchang's deputy department, and the one who died tomorrow was Ji Jiuchang's official department...

This will make Gu Feng fall into the public enemy.

Killing James, a foreign company executive, requires a lot of pressure. Unless otherwise absolutely, Gu Feng doesn't want to stimulate a new enemy.

His yard has always been better than multiple subordinates than many corpses!

Of course, if you don’t know the tact of Xinchang, you will not be able to kill the ancient style.

He carefully arranged the way back.

Fortunately, everything goes well now. After using the Gu insect to control Jiang Yiyan, Gu Feng used the black magic to control Ji Xinchang again, and another subordinate was added.

There are Shi Taishan, Bai Guowei and others as their backers, Gu Wang Hongying, Feilong Special Forces Chief Instructor Qin Qing, Zhao Zhigang, Huaxia Dragon Clan Shangguan Qiao and other friends as their helpers, there are ancient warrior Jiang Yiyan, and the official fry Ji Xinchang as their subordinates... The forces that the ancient style longs for are establishing their prototype step by step.

After Ji Xinchang asked Su Buyang's address, and after learning about Su Buyang's living habits, he threw away the driver's body and drove towards the wèizhi where Passat was placed.

From a distance, I saw that the lights were bright and the spirits were isolated by a large number of policemen. Some policemen were searching for shime in Zhouwéi.

In order to avoid trouble, Gu Feng tempted to approach, left contact information, put Ji Xinchang down from afar, and then drove away under the latter's respectful gaze.

Just over a dozen minutes later, Gu Feng received a report call from Ji Xinchang, saying that the matter was done well.

Gu Feng nodded, feeling very much about this old fried dough subordinate.

After this toss, the oriental spirit began to shine. However, the ancient style was to lure the traitor to rest.

To strike the enemy, you must use the momentum of thunder.

Nandu is still a high-end building with red bricks and blue tiles. Early in the morning, a young man was wandering at the door not far away, holding a few fried dough sticks in his hand, which was the ancient style that drove overnight.
Chapter completed!