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Ke Bing really couldn't find the two people. They seemed to have evaporated from the world. He attributed the reason for not finding them to Lu Feng's hiding.

"Mr. Lu, it doesn't mean anything like that." Ke Bing threw the cigar in the ashtray, sat up straight, and said: "Either hand over the two of you, or take out the account book, or you will be conceited."

Tai Zihui and the others took a step forward, their old leather jackets staring at Lu Feng with a fierce look, and they wanted to clean him up on the train. They didn't expect that they would still have a chance after getting off the train.

Lu Feng felt that the water temperature in the wooden barrel was fading, and looked at the situation on the scene and said: "If Mr. Ke wants to do it, just come, I will be ready to go into the tiger’s mouth today, but I don’t want to be a thief. Fame, I want to understand the whole story, but I also hope you can understand, I am not easy to provoke."

"Oh? You are an outsider on my site, telling you not to call the earth and the earth is not working. At dawn tomorrow, even if you call the police, what's the evidence?" Ke Bing touched his head and said gloomily: "Be good. , Where's the ledger?"

"I'll say it one last time, there is no ledger!" Lu Feng's voice was already a bit annoyed.

Ke Bing stood up abruptly, picked up a bottle of red wine on the table and smashed it on the corner of the table. With a click, it broke, holding the mouth of the bottle in his hand, and pointed at Lu Feng and shouted: "It's so **** thinking that I'm good to talk. Yes, don’t you? Tell you, if you don’t take out the ledger, you will have to be carried out tomorrow."

"How do I go out? You decide, here is the fish, let you cut with this knife, you do the fifteenth on the first day of the middle school." Lu Feng stared at him.

Tai Zihui stepped forward to grab Lu Feng’s clothes and was about to pull, and a few people in the old leather jackets also stepped forward. It is indispensable to drag away and fight. These days, Ke Bing has been driven mad, and he can’t find the account book for him. Twenty-four hours are not easy.

Before Lu Feng was dragged away, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and a second **** rushed in, out of breath, and said, "Liang... Mr. Liang, the police are here to arrest someone."

"Huh?" Tai Zihui let go of Lu Feng, then turned around and asked, "Why arrest someone? You tell him that we are..."

"I've said everything that should be said. When people let me out, today the king of heaven and Lao Tzu have to be arrested. Those who were released in the morning have been arrested again, and the brothers are a little panicked!"

Ke Bing looked at Lu Feng. He sat there firmly on the Diaoyutai. He was too stable. He didn't panic at all on his face, as if he was in his chest, plus these things that were happening now.

Suddenly I felt that it was Lu Feng's arrangement. He couldn't do it, but the people behind him could do it.

Thinking about it again, he just said, ‘This is the fish’s meat.’ Ke Bing thought about it carefully. He always felt that he wanted to hit him, and that he might be caught in the next second.

He is fishing here!

Lu Feng really didn't expect that just because he arrested a few people, Ke Bing's psychological activities were so complicated. He saw a lot of them on such occasions, and he was mentally prepared before he came, so he would be beaten at most.

If he is really beaten, he can't run. He Jiale is now crazy trying to find fault to clean him up. Isn't he hitting the gun?

"It's okay, work well with others, and go." Ke Bing ordered.

"Huh?" The man didn't expect to get such a reply. What he thought was that Mr. Ke sent the person back the same way through a phone call. He was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Ke, would you like to make a phone call?"

"How about calling Nima? Get out!"

Ke Bing scolded twice. He was scolded when he called in the past two days. He called someone for this matter. Isn't this pure scolding?

After the man withdrew, Ke Bing looked at Lu Feng and suddenly changed his face with a smile on his face. He was particularly amiable. He threw the broken wine bottle into the trash can and said, "Ms. Lu made a laugh."

When Lu Feng saw such a big change in him, he was a little puzzled, but he guessed it was related to the arrival of the police.

"Mr. Ke, let me say it one last time. I don't know those two people, and the account book is not mine. If you start with me, you will end up with a bamboo basket." Lu Feng lifted his foot and the waiter gave it to me. He wiped his feet.

"Understand, we are all friends. Once we were born and then we were familiar with each other, I can see that Lu is always a very good friend. Today I will be a host, let's sing one!" Ke Bing said to Manager Bai beside him: " Call people in."

Manager Bai stepped out on high heels, and then walked in again, followed by a dozen long-legged girls standing in a row in front of him.

Lu Feng didn’t even bother to think about it. He couldn’t entangle too much on the account book. He still asked more about the factory. He also felt that things were out of control. It could be seen from the word “ledger” that things were too much. Big.

This is not a business confrontation at all, and Lu Feng doesn't want to drip into this muddy water. After making a clear statement with Ke Bing today, let's find a chance to leave.

A line of girls had already stood up and began to say hello to Lu Feng.

"Good evening, boss, nice to meet you, I am number one and my name is Nana."

"I'm number two, my name is Yaya."

"I am number three and my name is Qianqian."

The voices were sweeter than the other, and the various babbles made people think about it.

It was normal in this kind of situation. Lu Feng didn't even lift his head, and Ke Bing sat aside and didn't look at him. He was thinking about other things in his heart.

"I am number nine..."

"I am the eleventh, my name is Wang Gang!" A deep voice sounded.

Wang Gang?

Lu Feng raised his head and looked at Wang Gang, even Mr. Ke raised his head, wanting to see why he still got a man in his team?

"Wang Gang stay!" Lu Feng said.

Ke Bing greeted: "Stay, stay with Mr. Lu, find the microphone and sing a song, that... Wang Gang, you sing first!"

Wang Gang took the microphone and said, "A song "A Fire in Winter" for dear President Lu, I wish you forever young, and the flame of youth will never go out. You are like that fire... ...."

Wang Gang is quite pretty, but his voice is too thick and looks funny. Lu Feng sat there and listened to her singing. The armrests on both sides were already full of girls.

Ke Bing felt that it was hard to come, and the other party didn't say anything, so he had to be soft, and waved to Manager Bai.

"Mr. Ke, what's the matter?"

"What do you think of Mr. Lu?" Ke Bing stared at her and asked, "Do you like it?"

"I will always be Mr. Ke's person, and the person who lives is yours and death is your ghost." Manager Bai hurriedly showed his loyalty.

"Did I let you talk about this?" Ke Bing whispered: "Go and get closer to Lu Feng."

"How close are you talking about?"

"Loss a lot of centimeters!"

Manager Bai blushed rarely, and was a little embarrassed. Seeing that Mr. Ke understood what he meant, he said coquettishly: "But they want to be the manager of the entertainment department."

"This matter is done, it's all trivial."

"Thank you Mr. Ke!"

After the song "A Fire in Winter" was sung, there was applause at the scene, the wine on the table was opened, and it was poured on Lu Feng. These women were professional in making the atmosphere, and the scene was extremely lively.

"Mr. Lu, sing one!"

"Mr. Lu is so handsome, where is he from? Shall we sing together?"

"Mr. Lu, let's dance, I will stick to you, you stick to me."

Lu Feng was a little uncomfortable. The women's hands and feet were not very honest. Lu Feng stood up and said, "Don't surround me. Go with Mr. Ke. He has money."

"Mr. Lu, you can sing one." Manager Bai walked over and said: "I think Lu always sings very well, for fear of breaking our rice bowl. Come, have a drink, and let's toast together."

Everyone raised their glasses at the scene, and Ke Bing said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, Manager Bai is a capable woman, you have to take care of it."

A capable woman?

Lu Feng laughed and looked around, "Where is my Wang Gang?"

"Mr. Lu, I'm here." A deep, deep voice sounded from the side, and ran to Lu Feng's side.

"Weak water three thousand, only take one scoop!"

"Mr. Lu, it's good, it's wonderful, and it's croaking."

There was another roar of laughter at the scene. Ke Bing suggested that he was bored with a mouthful. Everyone drank it. A few girls suggested playing some small games. Lu Feng sat opposite Ke Bing and looked at him and asked: "Development The No. 1 factory in the district, is President Ke determined to win it?"

"It's not really aspirational. I want to put my parts factory there, but I don't plan to use a small factory with a few thousand people. As for the No. 1 factory, I plan to occupy it and sell it." Ke Bing is very Said bluntly.

"Such a big project, isn't it that easy to win? How hard is this?"

"Mr. Lu, you know better than me, and you are still installing here with me. No one is involved in which major project? I just took a factory area. It's not worth a few dollars, but it's more than one billion. How else do you do this business?" He lit a cigar and said, "This is business."

"I'm interested in Plant One."

"I can give it to you and exchange it with what I want. I heard that the industrial park also bid for the first phase of the project. There are only 20 days left. What happened in these 20 days, the ghost knows."

"Well, let's not fight with you. I will go to Shenzhen to develop. No. 1 factory."

"You can't go." Ke Bing said with a smile.

"Besides the ledger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ what can I do?"

"He Jiale, if you do this, the ledger doesn't make sense if you don't use the ledger."

Lu Feng thought for a while, and took a sip of the wine glass in front of him, and then he was completely focused on entertainment for the next time.

The atmosphere at the scene was very lively. Manager Bai was always involved. Whether it was drinking or playing games, he stayed with Lu Feng, making Wang Gang very unhappy.

Because of her voice, she rarely played the clock. Today, she met someone with a unique taste, and the deputy manager grabbed it with herself. How could she not feel depressed?

Manager Bai stood beside Lu Feng, slammed towards Lu Feng with an unstable body, and sat directly in his arms. He said with blurred eyes, "Excuse me, but Mr. Lu, your chest is so strong. , Makes people fascinated."

"Can you get up? You don't know how to count yourself? It numbs my legs. Get out!"

Lu Feng scolded very straight!

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