Chapter 51 President Xi draws pie in the sky

When he thought of this, Huo Wannian's self-confidence returned. He pulled out a pistol from his waist and put it on the girl's head: "Serve me obediently."

"Don't kill me, I do it, I do it."

Huo Wannian closed his eyes and enjoyed it, but no one knew that there was no bullet in the gun, and Huo Wannian had fired it all in the police station.

However, with this gun, no young man dared to disobey, let alone these women.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Tang Ze took An Bai's little hand to the underground garage. Sun Ting followed enviously. Ye Qingyi looked around and found that the men were all looking towards her.

Compared with this look, Ye Qingyi prefers those looks at the gas station, fear, fear...

"Wash my car for 10,000 yuan!" Suddenly a voice sounded, and a boss wearing sunglasses raised a dozen red banknotes in his hand, while a Rolls-Royce was parked next to it.

"Boss, I'm coming."

"I'll come, I'll come."

"Don't grab it from me."

Five or six men rushed over and even started to quarrel.

"Oh my God, the money is still useful." An Bai was shocked, thinking that the money would be long gone.

Ye Qingyi said calmly: "They all think it is only temporary."

Tang Ze murmured: "It's ten thousand yuan to clean the car once. I want to go there."

"Xiao Bai, help me wipe it together."

Tangze smiled and pinched Xiaobai's face. It was tender and smooth. They felt that their skin was much better than before. Could it be that they had absorbed their own essence?

Does it still have this effect when applied on the face?

"Brother, do you still have cigarettes?" A voice suddenly sounded next to him, and Luo Jun was seen standing aside with a smile.

Tangze was stunned and took out his cigarettes, only one was left.

"Forget it, keep it for yourself." Luo Jun patted Tang Ze on the shoulder and smiled.

Tang Ze handed it to Luo Jun: "Actually, I rarely smoke, so I'll smoke it for you."

Luo Jun couldn't stand it anymore. He divided the cigarette several times before finishing it. Even taking one puff felt like a luxury.

"Brother, if you have any problems in the future, just come to me." Luo Jun took the cigarette without hesitation.

Tang Ze asked curiously: "What are you doing? Are you preparing a stage in the middle to give a speech?"

"Mr. Xi, this is also to give everyone hope and to ask everyone not to stay at home. Going out for a walk and communicating can soothe your mood."

"That's it." Tang Ze felt that this was trying to spread the pie.

Luo Jun sighed: "Xi is always a good person. I hope this crisis can pass quickly, otherwise everyone will be unable to hold on."

Being able to separate a box of water, Tang Ze felt that he was a living Bodhisattva who stood tall in the sky. After all, who in his own community had such courage.

"Who is that pretty girl?" Tang Ze looked at a woman who was quite delicate. She was wearing a shirt, tie, black skirt, and black stockings, a very professional suit.

Although it is not a high-quality ration, it can also become a poor-quality ration.

Luo Jun was a little surprised. His girlfriend was right next to him, so he asked other women?

But for the sake of a cigarette, Luo Jun introduced her: "Her name is Feng Mengmeng, and she is Mr. Xi's secretary."

"Can a secretary live here?" Tang Ze secretly thought, the secretary's salary is high.

"She doesn't live here. That night she reported work at Mr. Xi's house until very late. Then it rained and she never went back. I heard that her neighborhood was in chaos."

Tang Ze let out a long oh, and as more and more people came down one after another, Tang Ze didn't find that kind of top quality. There was only one like Feng Mengmeng, let alone one as good as Mr. Xi.

Isn’t that right? There are so few beauties in wealthy areas? The promised star school beauty is here.

Lie Yan's heart suddenly lost half of his heart. If it weren't for Mr. Xi, he wouldn't want to continue playing.

Sun Ting, who was observing from the sidelines, felt relieved. There were not many people that Tang Ze could take notice of. Even if Xi Meng was included, there were only two left.

At this time, Xi Meng finally walked out of the elevator. She should be so eye-catching. Her voluptuous figure made people unable to take their eyes away. She was a mature woman among mature women, just like a peach.

There was a man behind Xi Meng. Tang Ze asked curiously: "Who is that man?"

"That's Mr. Xi's husband, please pay me."

Oh, I have a husband.

The Cao thieves gather here.

Standing on the stage, Simon picked up the loudspeaker: "Every owner, are you all here?"

Everyone looked around and counted the number of people.

"Mr. Xi, Lao Bi is not here."

Ximen'e frowned: "Call him to come down, you have no sense of time at all!"

However, no one answered the call at all. Tang Ze stood in the crowd and kept smiling.

"Go tell him to come down."

"good."

Not long after, a man ran back with helplessness: "Mr. Xi, don't open the door."

This is not a naked challenge to Simon's authority. If the first one doesn't come now, there will be a second one next time, and he must be severely punished.

"Pry open the door for me. I want to see what this guy does! He doesn't even participate in raising a mistress!"

Tang Ze chuckled and said, "That damn fat guy knows all about raising a mistress."

"Master, how do you know?" Xiaobai asked curiously in a low voice.

"I won't tell you."

"嘤嘤嘤~" An Bai's coquettish voice was particularly seductive, making Tang Ze want to pull Xiao Bai aside to do it first.

If Xiaobai died now, Tang Ze would probably be sad for four days, that's all.

Soon several men hurried down: "Mr. Xi, it's bad, Bi Jian is dead."

This statement immediately shocked everyone. There was actually a death in a community where no one had died. Who wouldn't be afraid?

"Dead? How? Killed?" Xi Meng asked in a deep voice.

Several men looked at each other.

"talk."

"Bi Jian and his lover died on the bed. His lover had his neck broken by him. Bi Jian himself seemed to have died suddenly of illness."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but sigh. The fat man must have killed himself for fun.

An Bai finally understood at this time, that's how it was.

Xi Meng was relieved after hearing this. He thought it was a homicide. This Bi Jian was usually sneaky and had no good intentions. It would be better if he died.

"Also, Mr. Xi, the control room seems to be poisoned and there is no picture."

Everyone suddenly became noisy, and conspiracy theories came out.

"Don't be impatient." Xi Meng's words made everyone quiet down.

"Today is exactly one month since the disaster began. Over the past month, we have all worked together to overcome the difficulties. Next, we must maintain this state. I believe that it will not be long before this disaster will pass and we can return to our original lives."

Tang Ze was about to fall asleep as he listened. It turned out that Mr. Xi would convey this idea every night. The deeper the hope now, the more ruthless the riots will be.

"Mr. Xi, how long do we have left?" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted loudly.

Everyone's eyes were on Xi Meng.

Ximeng smiled and said: "Everyone, to be honest, I got the news today that rescue will be available as soon as next month."