Chapter 444: Panda
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Ye Hong did not know that he had been stared at by the strongest Ji family.
He did not know that at this time in Wufuzhen in the south, a group of people were sighing.
"Boss, that guy is so amazing. I'm afraid we have no hope of getting revenge!"
Wu Fuzhen's security guards looked at Dong Yiming desperately.
It turned out that they were about to leave at the time, but when they saw that the Ji family just came to the door to provoke provocation, they hid and watched the battle.
I don’t know if it’s good to see it, and the more I see the bigger the gap between them and Yehong.
Now that they don’t mention the war intent, it’s not bad to mention Ye Hong’s name without scaring the urine.
Wu Yizhen boss Dong Yiming is also gloomy.
His heart is extremely unwilling.
After seeing Yehong's strength during the day, he had no idea of confronting Yehong directly.
Could it be that this is just waiting for death, watching the night food business getting better and better, and getting worse in my own business?
Dong Yiming looked ruthless, but he gave birth to a poison scheme.
He beckoned to a security guard and said a few words in his ear.
The security guard suddenly felt shocked and said, "Boss, are we not too kind to do this?"
"Let you do what you do! Don't you want a job?"
Dong Yiming's eyes widened and he was so scared that the security guard was speechless.
A moment later, a sneaky figure came out of Wufuzhen and slipped away in the direction of night food.
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Tonight's dinner, the passenger flow reached its peak since its opening.
The fifth floor is fully open, but it still cannot meet the needs of customers.
Especially under the offer of buy one get one free, customers who come to spend more and more.
Jiang Guchan and Jiang Zheng came too early, and finally arranged two places on the third floor.
When they ordered something up, Jiang Guchan could not wait to take a sip.
"Alas, Ye Hong has such a terrible medicinal skills, why would he have to open a restaurant in this busy market?
Wouldn’t it be nice to go to the Ancient Medicine Association to study medicated meals with me? "
While Jiang Guchan was still sighing, Jiang Zheng was looking left and right.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, pointing to a table not far from the opposite side, saying: "Father, isn't that the real estate tycoon Panda who has come to you before?"
Should his wife be next to him? "
Jiang Guchan looked down the line of sight and saw a middle-aged couple sitting on the edge of a dining table.
The man had a bald head, and there were deep dark circles on Dayuan's face, which looked like a panda with a sad attitude.
However, if you are deceived by his honest appearance, you will definitely die miserably.
Panda, Yanguo real estate tycoon, his Dada group built a terrible real estate empire throughout the Yanguo.
Panda also relied on the huge profits of the real estate industry and once entered the top ten of the rich list of Yan Guo.
Opposite Panda, there was a middle-aged woman with a wax-yellow look.
She coughed a few times from time to time, appearing sickly.
However, Panda did not have any impatience with this woman, but patiently fed her bit by bite and ate pastries.
Looking at the two people's love, Jiang Guchan couldn't help but sigh: "This person is worth ten billion, but he can't abandon his wife who is a bran. It is the old man who has seen the most infatuation.
It's a pity that his wife's strange illness can't even help me. "
Just as the two observed the Panda couple, a sneaky figure passed by Panda like a gust of wind.
No one knows that a small packet of white powder has quietly fallen into the teacup on Panda's table.
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