Chapter 3326: Trailing van

In the middle of the week, he didn't intend to gain anything from this matter. He saved the little girl, but just happened to find out.

Among the crowd, only Qi Hui's eyes were gloomy, and he snorted softly while looking at Zhou Zhong's back.

As night fell, in a very luxurious leisure club, opposite Qi Hui sat a gloomy young man.

"How did you mess up such an important thing?! Let Han Li successfully sign the contract?"

The gloomy young man didn't hide the anger in his eyes, and suddenly dropped the tea on the coffee table, splashing a lot of tea.

Many more splashed on Qi Hui's face, but Qi Hui only dared to wipe it carefully with his hands.

As the vice president of Xingfu Li's company, Qi Hui is logically in a high position. Unless he is of Han Li's level, it is difficult for others to bow his head.

But at this moment, facing the gloomy young man, Qi Hui repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Young Master Bai, I didn't handle this thing badly, but...I can't all blame me, there is a reason for it!"

"Oh? What's the matter?" the gloomy young man asked.

Qi Hui gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect that Han Li's wasteful husband would come back and rescued Zhang Qu's daughter. This can be regarded as repaying his favor, so he agreed to sign a contract with Han Li."

"Han Li still has a husband?"

Qi Hui nodded and said: "Yes, it's just a waste of soft rice. I didn't know what to do before, and it disappeared for a few years, so you may not know it."

Thinking of the middle of the week, Qi Hui was out of anger. If it weren't for this waste, he would be able to take advantage of the situation and make Han Li completely collapse. By then, she would naturally no longer be the president of the company in Fortune.

The gloomy young man snorted coldly, "So, I was ruined by such a waste?"

Qi Hui returned to his senses and quickly said: "Young Master Bai, don't worry, we have other arrangements. In the near future, we will definitely let Han Li hand over the company from Happiness!"

The gloomy young man nodded and said, "Then I look forward to your next actions. As long as I get the happiness of the company, your benefits will be indispensable in the future. Hehe, what is the position of a district vice president."

"As long as you do things beautifully, speak whatever you want."

Qi Hui nodded and laughed: "Then I will rely on Young Master Bai's care!"

...

Driving home in the middle of the week in the evening, Han Li was still sitting in the co-pilot. It can be seen that the contract signing should be smooth.

But in front of the middle of the week, Han Li clearly didn't want to show too much joy.

Seeing Han Li's cute appearance that he wanted to laugh but was holding back, Zhou Zhong accidentally let out a "pouch" laugh.

Han Li's cold eyes that seemed to be killing people swept away.

In the middle of the week, he coughed twice and drove seriously.

The atmosphere in the car fell silent for an instant, and Zhou Zhongxin thought about guessing that such a relationship between husband and wife would be unique in the world.

I don't know how bad she was in Han Li's memory to be treated like this.

"Although you helped me, don't think that this will change my impression of you!" Han Li still said coldly.

Zhou Zhong nodded repeatedly and said, "Dare not dare."

But he still couldn't help turning his head and asking: "Then President Han, what should I do to change your impression of me?"

Although I couldn't think of how to restore the memory for the time being, I thought about it in the middle of the week that it would be good for Han Li to change her opinion.

Han Li said angrily, "What the hell! Drive your car!"

A little depressed midweek.

After I drove home, I saw the disgusting look of my parents, and I didn't give myself a good face at all, and I was even more depressed in the middle of the week.

So he planned to walk around casually.

No one in this family cares about midweek, so no one asks even when I walk out of the house midweek.

It can be said that Zhou Zhong's heart is extremely depressed.

Just when I walked out of the villa area in the middle of the week, a van not far away followed far behind.

Above the co-pilot of the van, sitting a young man with yellow hair excitedly said, "Boss, that's right, it's him!"

A head protruded from the back seat of the van. It was a face full of majesty. There was a deep scar at the corner of the eye, which was even more cruel.

"Pang Rong got in by this little white face? What a waste!"

The young man Huang Fa did not dare to refute. Although he was a pony of Pang Rong among the middle-aged population, he only learned not long ago that his boss, Boss Pang, was actually just one of his subordinates!

Boss Pang is already considered to have a lot of status on the road, so how powerful is his boss?

The scarred man squinted his eyes and said coldly, "But Pang Rong's waste is a waste, he is doing things for me anyway. People who dare to move me must not pay a price."

The yellow-haired young man bit his scalp and said: "Boss, this guy is very powerful. At the beginning, in the clubhouse, one person dealt with more than 20 people and he didn't fall behind! Don't we bring more people?"

The scarred man sneered: "Use your brain, no matter how powerful, isn't he also a human? People are very fragile. Wipe your eyes and let you see the new guy I got."

In the middle of the week walking on the side of the road, I had already noticed the van following me.

In the middle of the night, even near the villa area, there will be no car passing by for a long time. Then a van will follow far behind when it appears on its own. The purpose is obviously not simple.

But in the middle of the week, he didn't provoke the snake. He wanted to know what the other party was and what he wanted to do. He didn't remember who he had provoked.

So in the middle of the week, I deliberately slowed down, for fear that the van behind would not keep up.

Inside the van, a black gun barrel was slowly stretched out of the car window, Zhou Zhong frowned slightly, actually he still used the gun?

However, the middle of Zhou settled down and immediately fired from the muzzle. There was no huge gunshot, but a thin needle was shot.

In the middle of the week, they knew what these people wanted to do, and they fell to the ground quite cooperatively.

The van came slowly, and many people got off the car.

Headed by the scarred man, he walked to Zhou Zhong's face with disdain, kicked Zhou Zhong's head with his foot, and sneered: "I dare to walk out alone in the middle of the night?"

"Boss, what should I do?" a subordinate asked.

"Killing him is too easy, get him back first, let him taste the taste of fighting against Lao Tzu!"

Several people worked together to carry the midweek into the van.