Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Hearing what Wu Zhonghua said, Yang Xiaobao frowned involuntarily.

Could it be that Dong Zhiyong was murdered by Yang Hongfei?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Okay, there's no need to look for it, I believe he will come out by himself."

"Okay. Boss, what do you want me to do next?"

Yang Xiaobao thought for a while, and said to Wu Zhonghua: "You don't need to do anything, just be honest during this time."

"Yes, boss."

Dong Zhiyong was sitting in a room at this time, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the young man in front of him.

"Mr. Dong, how is it? The food is still delicious?" The young man took a sip of a glass of red wine and asked with a smile.

"Young Master Han, right? I don't know if you took me to Chuncheng, but what's the matter?"

Sitting opposite Dong Zhiyong was the owner of Yahe Restaurant, Han Yulong.

That night, after Yang Hongfei knew that his subordinate Zhang Wei was taken away from the airport, he immediately asked Dong Zhiyong to leave the clubhouse.

Dong Zhiyong was somewhat reluctant, after all Yang Hongfei could still protect him in the clubhouse.

But once he left Yang Hongfei's clubhouse, he would face Yang Xiaobao himself.

"Mr. Dong, you should leave the provincial capital as soon as possible and hide in a place that Yang Xiaobao can't think of." Yang Hongfei said, "This is good for you and me."

Faced with Yang Hongfei's eviction order, Dong Zhiyong had no choice but to leave Yang Hongfei's club in despair.

When he was driving towards the highway intersection in a hurry, he was stopped by Zhang Zhiguo's car.

According to Han Yulong's order, Zhang Zhiguo went to the provincial capital to find Dong Zhiyong, and followed Yang Xiaobao by the way.

He is a smart person, and soon discovered the grievances between Yang Xiaobao, Dong Zhiyong and Yang Hongfei.

He told Han Yulong about it, and Han Yulong immediately ordered Zhang Zhiguo to bring Dong Zhiyong to Chuncheng.

Dong Zhiyong thought Zhang Zhiguo belonged to Yang Xiaobao at first, so he was scared to death.

After Zhang Zhiguo explained it clearly to him, he felt a little relieved.

At this time, it was the first meeting between him and Han Yulong.

"Mr. Dong, you should thank me, otherwise, you might have been caught by Yang Xiaobao at this time." Han Yulong said with a smile.

Dong Zhiyong looked at Han Yulong, wondering what he meant by saying this.

"Young Master Han, let's be straightforward, we don't need to beat around the bush."

"Okay." Han Yulong said, "I'll just say it straight, I'll come to you and discuss how to deal with that bastard Yang Xiaobao."

Hearing Han Yulong's words, Dong Zhiyong's heart moved, and he looked at Han Yulong and asked, "Could it be that Young Master Han also has a grudge against Yang Xiaobao?"

Han Yulong nodded: "Yes, I must teach this bastard Yang Xiaobao a lesson!"

"Has Young Master Han thought of how to deal with this Yang Xiaobao?"

Han Yulong shook his head and said, "No, this Yang Xiaobao is really difficult to deal with."

Dong Zhiyong sighed: "If it's easy to deal with, I won't be like a street mouse now."

"It's okay, I believe the two of us will definitely be able to figure out a way to deal with this Yang Xiaobao."

As he said that, he raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "It's not easy. Mr. Dong, I don't believe that this Yang Xiaobao has three heads and six arms!"

Dong Zhiyong raised his wine glass and touched Han Yulong.

Yang Xiaobao drove back to the hotel, and as soon as he got out of the car, he saw Lin Yingwan standing at the door of the hotel.

"Miss Lin, didn't you go to a meeting?" Yang Xiaobao asked in surprise.

"After the opening, I will come over to meet you as soon as possible." Lin Yingwan said with a smile.

"Then... I'll take you home?" Yang Xiaobao didn't want to spend another night in the same room as Lin Yingwan.

Last night, he and Lin Yingwan almost did that.

Lin Yingwan curled her lips and said: "It's still early, it's not too late to go back later, you take all the things you bought today, let's go up and share them, some belong to Sister Osmanthus, some belong to Liu Mei, and some Some are mine."

Yang Xiaobao had no choice but to carry all the things he bought in the mall today.

When the two of them arrived in the room, Yang Xiaobao put the things on the bed and said, "Miss, I spent hundreds of thousands today."

"So what's the matter? Are you still distressed?"

"No, no, that money is nothing."

While sorting the things, Lin Yingwan asked casually, "Did you send Han Lu home?"

"Yes." Yang Xiaobao said.

Lin Yingwan looked up at Yang Xiaobao, and said, "I'm warning you, Yang Xiaobao, not to have anything to do with Han Lu, you know?"

Hearing Lin Yingwan's words, Yang Xiaobao was speechless.

"I said Miss Lin, are you thinking too much? Han Lu and I have only met two or three times."

"Hmph, who knows what you're thinking? Han Lu is so pretty, and you're so attractive."

"Come on, the second generation of the rich won't even be tempted to chase her. I'm a country bumpkin. Why do people like me?" Yang Xiaobao shrugged.

Lin Yingwan asked curiously, "Why is the rich second generation chasing her?"

Yang Xiaobao told Lin Yingwan exactly what happened just now.

After hearing what Yang Xiaobao said, Lin Yingwan frowned.

"So it's Shen Jie." Lin Yingwan said, "It seems that Han Lu is in trouble."

Yang Xiaobao didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't talk to him.

Lin Yingwan sorted out the things and told Yang Xiaobao which ones were for Su Guihua and which ones were for Liu Mei.

Finally, she picked up a paper bag and said, "Brother Xiaobao, I'm going to change clothes, just wait."

After she finished speaking, she went straight to the bathroom.

Yang Xiaobao thought that Lin Yingwan was changing into the new clothes he bought, so he sat patiently on the bed and waited for her.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, Lin Yingwan came out wearing that hollow underwear.

When Yang Xiaobao saw her wearing this underwear before, it was the photo Lin Yingwan sent him.

At this moment, Lin Yingwan was wearing this set of underwear and standing in front of him, feeling completely different from looking at the photos.

"Brother Xiaobao, am I... am I pretty?"

Lin Yingwan blushed, lowered her head, and asked softly.

Looking at Lin Yingwan's perfect body, Yang Xiaobao's heart beat faster and his mouth became parched.

He nodded involuntarily: "It looks...beautiful."

When Lin Yingwan heard Yang Xiaobao say that, her face turned red up to her ears.

She walked up to Yang Xiaobao with her head down, and said, "Brother Xiaobao, I bought this set of underwear just for you."

Yang Xiaobao looked at Lin Yingwan, wishing he could throw her on the bed directly.

But he finally held back.

"Miss Lin, we can't do this." Yang Xiaobao said, "You'd better put on your coat."

Hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Lin Yingwan was a little disappointed.

"Brother Xiaobao, don't you really like me at all?"

"No, I like... I like it."

"But why did you reject me so much?" Lin Yingwan's eyes turned red and she almost cried.