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Chapter 110 Party

A week later, at 10:50 in the morning, it was a small seaside town in Shandong Province, China.

Fu Ming and Zeng Xiaoting were walking hand in hand on the street. The annual holidays of most companies have ended, and office workers have begun their busy work in the new year. However, there are not many pedestrians on the road. Even during working hours, there are still people there.

Walking and shopping, most of them were students who had not yet started school. The sky was very clear. It snowed just yesterday, which made Fu Ming's flight delayed. The air also seemed particularly fresh.

Fu Ming stopped and looked up at the sky. The dazzling sunlight shone down from the branches of the trees one by one. He stretched out his left hand to block the sunlight while enjoying the slightest bit of coldness in this severe winter.

"The imperial capital is much colder than here."

"The air is not as good as here, it's better in my hometown." Zeng Xiaoting smiled, let go of Fu Ming's left hand, and skipped a few steps. "Let's go quickly, we'll meet at eleven o'clock, there are still two streets left.

There’s still a long way to go.”

Fu Ming yawned. He didn't know where Zeng Xiaoting got the energy from. She had worked hard until three o'clock last night, but the girl was not sleepy, but she was very tired. "Lead the way, we can get there in five minutes."

"Fu Ming looked at the unfamiliar streets around him. Although he had lived here for more than ten years, he was still not very familiar with this small city.

After all, he hardly went out for travel when he was in school. Even when he went out, it was always to far away places, that is, abroad. Not to mention this area, he has lived for more than ten years and has never been here.

After several times, I can't remember the way. Zeng Xiaoting's high school is not the same as his, and this place is still unfamiliar.

Zeng Xiaoting was different. When she was in high school in the morning, she would pass by this place every day, which made her feel a little bit like before. She looked at Fu Ming with a smile. "Come on, I don't want to be late. It's the class reunion."

"Why did you insist on dragging me to the class reunion... Can't you just come back and see us? We went to different high schools, and I don't know anyone..." Fu Ming felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

Coco's text message appeared on the phone screen.

"When you arrive in Berlin, don't miss me too much!"

Fu Ming smiled and pressed his cell phone. "I will go to Hong Kong in a few days. If you are free, come with me. Xiaoting will also go." He replied to the text message and then deleted the record.

"Sun Minjia said that she would bring you with her. At least you still know Sun Minjia and I. Besides, although the high school is not in the same high school, my high school may have your junior high school classmates. If so,

We really met, it would be nice to catch up on old times." Zeng Xiaoting continued to trot forward.

Fu Ming gave a wry smile. There were only a few of his classmates who could be called by their names. Most of them, even though they had been in the same class for many years, would not be recognized on the street. Fu Ming in high school looked like the same person.

He is a hedgehog, and no one wants to touch him. Everyone thinks this person is weird. The girlfriend I had in high school was also from Zeng Xiaoting's school. The two of them were junior high school classmates. Before going to college, Fu Ming was still here.

He killed a gangster in front of a girl. This was also the reason why Fu Ming didn't want to come. He really didn't know how to face that girl. What should he say if he met her?

Fu Ming shook his head and settled for what he had come. It seemed that Sun Minjia's Japanese boyfriend Tanaka Kasei would also come. It just so happened that Fu Ming was very interested in this "overseas student" and it seemed that he could take the opportunity to investigate. As for that

Girl, let's forget it when the time comes. He tried his best to clear his head and trotted to keep up with Zeng Xiaoting's pace.

The two of them were not late. They arrived at the gate of the hotel next to the school on time. Fu Ming raised his head and looked up at the hotel. It was very large and the decoration was relatively luxurious from the outside. "Who organized it?

So rich..." Fu Ming seemed to have forgotten that he himself was also a rich man with a fortune.

"I asked Zhengjia. It's from the school's main board. We don't have to pay for it." Zeng Xiaoting heard the car horn behind her and quickly stepped aside.

"BMW!" She looked at the person in the driver's seat. He knew this person. He was a boy from the class next door. "You are actually driving a BMW... Fu Ming, you are still driving a red flag!"

"Support domestic production. This time I'm traveling by plane. I won't drive that shabby car from the company's headquarters here! It's not embarrassing enough!" Fu Ming curled his lips and looked at the BMW.

The car stopped in the parking lot. A young man got out of the car and took out the remote control key. The car barked and locked automatically.

Fu Ming frowned, "This car is definitely not his own."

Just as Zeng Xiaoting was about to step through the door, she stopped after hearing Fu Ming's words. "How did you tell?"

"I have been a businessman for so many years. Who hasn't seen me? You can know what others are thinking by observing their behavior. This is what Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao taught me. The car owner just now was using the remote control key

When he was locking the car, he glanced at the remote control." Fu Ming touched his chin, pretending to be a detective and holding a pipe in his hand.

Zeng Xiaoting was amused by him. "What's the matter!"

"If it is his own car, he only needs to drive it for two or three days and he will know where the lock button is with his eyes closed, so there is no need to look at it! This car is not his own, so when it is locked, he will

You need to look at the remote control to confirm the location of the lock button."

"Maybe it's the new car they just bought." Zeng Xiaoting was still unconvinced, "You are jealous because the car they drive is higher-end than yours. A company as big as yours is still jealous here."

"That's unfair, sir. Look at the wear and tear of the tires. They are at least a year old." Fu Ming bowed to Zeng Xiaoting.

Zeng Xiaoting burst out laughing. She never expected that Fu Ming would have such a cute side. "Come on, I'm not here to be a detective for you this time. I'm here to attend a party. Come in quickly!" She pulled Fu Ming up.

Ming's arm stepped through the door.

Fu Ming also smiled faintly. In fact, he was not serious, he just felt that it was unpleasant to the eyes. If it is there, it is there, and if it is not, it is not. What is the use of pretending? Who is pretending to show?

As soon as they entered the hotel lobby, Zeng Xiaoting and Fu Ming were obviously stunned. A normal gathering would just be for everyone to have a meal and chat, or at most go out to sing in ktv. This is the most that a few students can do.

.But according to the situation this time, it doesn’t seem that simple.

There are various food and drinks on the tables in the hall, including alcoholic ones. There is even a counter. Waiters in formal attire move flexibly among the people. There are no seats except the counter.

It's more like a party in Western civilization.

Fu Ming looked at the faces and sighed repeatedly. Zeng Xiaoting discovered Sun Minjia not far away, so she pulled Fu Ming and ran over. Fu Ming quickly took two glasses of champagne from the stage and drank one of them.

It was stuffed into Zeng Xiaoting's hands. Since it is a Western-style queue, this kind of thing is indispensable. Without this, Zeng Xiaoting will be laughed at.

"Fortunately I'm not late!" Zeng Xiaoting walked quickly to Sun Minjia with a smile and said softly and breathlessly. She looked at Tanaka Kasei, who was fully 1.88 meters tall, and smiled at him.

Fu Ming also followed and greeted Sun Minjia and Tanaka Jiacheng in a friendly manner.

"Let's go over there first. You can play slowly and don't run around!" Sun Minjia whispered to the two men, as if these two men were not their boyfriends, but their children.

Fu Ming actually nodded expressionlessly and watched the two girls leave. Then he came back to his senses and walked to a position close to the glass curtain wall with Tanaka Kasei and looked at the scene outside the window.

"Tanaka-kun, I smell the same smell as me on you." Fu Ming took a sip of champagne, put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and said without turning his head. Fu Ming used authentic words in these words.

of Japanese.

Tanaka Kasei even thought that Fu Ming was also from the J country. But he thought about it and still did not admit it. "Your Japanese is very good, but I don't understand what you mean."

"Wait a moment." Fu Ming tilted his head and looked at the expressionless Tanaka Jiacheng. From the corner of his eye, he saw the person he least wanted to see.

"Huang Ling." Fu Ming muttered silently in his heart. He walked towards the girl named Huang Ling with the champagne in his hand. It was because of this girl that Fu Ming killed him in the sports park of the small town during the summer vacation before going to college.

A gangster.

"Long time no see." Fu Ming greeted Huang Ling softly.

When Huang Ling heard this familiar voice, she was startled and turned around quickly. "Fu... Fu Ming?" The appearance of Fu Ming made her seem to have returned to that bloody night. The man in front of her was hers.

My ex-boyfriend killed someone in front of me, but he was not arrested by the police.

"Why are you here?" Huang Ling smiled reluctantly, picked up the champagne in her hand, and clinked the glasses with Fu Ming. "We are not from the same school..."

Fu Ming took a sip of champagne, and a purely ceremonial smile appeared on his face again. "I came with a friend. How are you doing?"

Huang Ling shook her head, "Can I tell the truth?"

"The truth is that it's not good."

"I really want to know who killed Huang Mao that night. How could you have such great ability? The police have obviously arrived at the scene... Who are you!" Huang Ling's expression changed.

It was very ugly. In the past few months, she had been thinking about what happened that night, but she couldn't figure it out. The two of them had been so close, but she didn't even know a little bit of specific information.

"Wait a while, something more terrifying will happen." Fu Ming turned his head, smiled and raised his glass to Tanaka.

Tanaka Jiacheng was stunned for a moment, but he still smiled and raised his cup to signal.

"I hope you can be mentally prepared for this more terrifying thing. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that night that I am a businessman." Fu Ming's smile had no meaning. He took it out of his pocket.

The cell phone is sending a text message to a very familiar phone number.

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