My Gorgeous Fiancee

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was overjoyed.    

Wang Hui Ya!    

One roast chicken and one roast duck!    

It seemed like the Shengji Corporation was a meat shop.    

Wu Cong-wen secretly glanced at Omin Jie while he was drinking. Omin Jie saw the suppressed smile in the other party's eyes and immediately understood what he was thinking.    

He couldn't help but smile. This name was indeed a little funny.    

After three rounds of wine and five dishes.    

Lunch was soon over, and Ominster would be tired from the exhausting journey, while Li had already arranged a room in the hotel.    

Omin Jie was in a single room, and Wu Congwen was one of them. Originally, Li Shengji had arranged for him to share a room with Zhang Biao, but because of the conflict along the way, Omin Jie had separated the two.    

"Come to my room!"    

Wu Cong-wen was just lying in bed when he received a text from Omin Jie.    

"What for?"    

Wu Zewen sent a message and asked.    

"If I told you to come over, then come over! Why are there so many reasons!"    

Ominous replied with another text message.    

There was no helping it, they were entrusted by others, they had to be loyal to others.    

Wu got up, walked out of his room, and headed for room 1106, where Ominster was.    

Wu Shangwen couldn't help but sniff a few times.    

"Disgusting!"    

"Anyway, what I smell is the smell from your body. If you say I'm disgusting, doesn't that mean you're disgusting yourself?"    

Wu Shangwen shamelessly replied.    

"Smooth talker, that's enough. I won't tell you. I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep. "    

"You, you, you didn't call me here to watch you sleep?"    

Wu Shangwen asked in surprise.    

"Yeah. Otherwise, how can I be my personal security? In broad daylight, especially after noon, people are the most relaxed, especially at this time, you can't be careless. If you're tired, lie down on the sofa. "    

She pulled up the quilt and took a nap.    

As for the details of the negotiations, they were naturally reorganized by her secretary, Wu Lun, and the others to ensure that everything went smoothly.    

We can't negotiate with the Shengji Group until tomorrow.    

As for Wu Shangwen, she wasn't worried that he would do anything to her. As for why she was so sure, even she couldn't say it out loud. In any case, this was just a feeling.    

If the other party wanted to force her, then she would have made a move that night in the wilderness when she was using the mountain latrine.    

Wu Zewen helplessly shook his head and started to lie down on the sofa to take a nap, but his ears were listening to the sounds in his surroundings.    

However, it was obvious that their worries were unnecessary. The hotel's security was very good. Omin Jie had slept for a whole four o'clock in the afternoon.    

When he woke up, he noticed that Wu Shangwen had disappeared.    

Only then did Omin Jie hastily open the door and walk in. Looking at his small waist, she thought back to that morning when they met. Her smooth and flat belly was enough to make any man's imagination run wild.    

Wu Shangwen silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.    

Right at this moment, Wu Zewen's phone rang.    

It was an unfamiliar number.    

Wu Shangwen picked up the phone.    

"Hello, who is this?"    

Wu Shangwen asked.    

From the other end of the phone, a deep and low voice of a man could be heard.    

"I'll see you on the roof at 10 PM." "Of course, you can choose to be a cowardly turtle and not come."    

After saying that, he hung up.    

Wu Zewen instantly recognized that it was Zhang Biao's voice. It seemed that this guy was still unconvinced.    

However, his greatest strength, as well as the ability to drive, had been defeated by Zhang Xuan. For the other party to have the guts to challenge him, he must have recruited a helper.    

Finally, it was 10 o'clock at night.    

After waiting for Omin Jie to fall asleep, Wu Xunwen quietly walked out of the room and headed for the roof.    

At this moment, Zhang Biao and the rest were standing on the rooftop. Next to him was a young man with a double-jointed stick hanging from his neck. He had an unruly and unruly expression on his face.    

If Wu Shangwen was here, he would surely have recognized this person as the Lin Zhirong of Phoenix Perching City who had lost to him.    

Lin Zichen-Shuai lost twice in a row at the hands of Wu Shangwen.    

The first time was when Wu Shangwen went on a business trip to Xifeng City. Because of the kidnapping incident, it was inevitable that the two of them had a conflict.    

The second time, he went to the Phoenix Perch City to pick up Lu Wange so that he could look for Chen Xiaotian. Coincidentally, he met this handsome woodsman who was collecting protection fees.    

The first time Lin Zichen-Shuai was defeated, he was still patting the front saying that he would definitely get back at him. Even after the second time, he was still a bit unwilling.    

However, after the incident, he carefully recalled the details of the exchange between the two and discovered that his power was vastly different from Wu Shangwen's.    

The other party gave him the feeling of a deep pool, unfathomable.    

Even if he were to train for ten more years, he might not necessarily be his match.    

It wasn't that Lin Zichenchman had retreated because he knew his limits, but he knew his limits.    

Knowing that there was an enormous gap between his power and hers, he gave up on the idea of winning, and even wanted to take Wu Chonglou as his master.    

However, he did not have a contact number for the other party. He had been to Beijing a few times in order to find Wu Zewen, but never succeeded.    

Looking for someone in the vast sea of people was like looking for a needle in a haystack.    

However, when he was in the capital, he came across a chance to meet Zhang Biao at the boxing club. After a few rounds between the two, Zhang Biao was convinced by Lin Zhenren's skill and eventually acknowledged him as his teacher.    

Although the former was a few years older than Lin Zi, but the proverb was good: learning is not distinguished between old and young, reaching is the first.    

And now that Zhang Biao had been bullied, the first thing he thought of was to call his master, Lin Zichen-Shuai. He said that he had been defeated, but didn't say what his name was.    

At this moment, the handsome man Lin Zi was in the Phoenix Perch City. When he heard that someone had defeated his disciple, he immediately became spirited.    

She was very clear about Zhang Biao's skill. The person who could defeat him was definitely an expert.    

Thus, he rushed over from the Phoenix Perch City in a hurry.    

"Don't tell me that kid is too scared to come?"    

Lin Zichen-Shuai said flatly as he played with his double stick.    

"Let's wait a little longer. He will definitely come." Master, you must teach this brat a lesson in a while. It's best if you get him to scram. "    

Lin Zichen-Shuai frowned slightly and said: "Someone who can beat you is, after all, extraordinary." Didn't you mention my name to him!? "    

Lin Zichen-Shuai acted as if he were the most powerful figure in the world, such as a Martial Emperor or a Martial God.    

"Yes, brother Zhang mentioned it." "But it doesn't work at all. They say, say …"    

Wu Lun stammered.    

"Just say whatever you want to say!"    

"He said that your master is nothing more than a rookie. When she heard I was coming, she quickly hid herself. This is exactly the trash that your boss is hiring, ha-ha, ha-ha, this is disgraceful! "    

At this moment, Wu Shangwen walked out. He had long since heard the negotiations between the few of them.    

When Zhang Biao saw that the other party had finally appeared, a rock in his heart quietly fell to the ground. This time, he wanted to take a good look at how Wu Shangwen had been beaten to the point of looking for his teeth.    

Wu Lun was also rubbing his hands together. He was going to wait for Lin Zhiru to beat Wu Cong-wen up until he failed to recognize the sixth wife. Then, he would take the chance to punch her twice as well.    

"Master, I am talking about him! It's this brat over there, you have to teach him a lesson. "    

Zhang Biao whispered.    

Gulp!    

At the same time, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The expression on her face was very unnatural.    

"What? Which one of you came to deal with me?"    

Wu Shangwen had his hands behind his back as he kept looking around at the crowd on the rooftop.    

"Master, it's this kid!"    

Seeing that Lin Zichen-Shuai was not willing to go up, he was also confused. If he had lost in the past, his Master would have already stood up for him.    

"Are you sure?"    

Lin Zichen-Shuai asked.    

"Yeah, I'm sure!"    

"I'm sure of it. Do you know who he is?"    

Lin Zhicheng threw out a punch at Zhang Biao and asked.    

Zhang Biao innocently shook his head and said, "I don't know."    

"He is your great-grandfather."    

The forest was very handsome.    

"What, Ancestor …" "Grandfather!"    

Zhang Biao still could not react.    

Fortunately, there aren't many customers today. If you change the order, I'll give you a call.    

"Master, I didn't think it would be you!"    

Lin Zichen-Shuai looked at Wu Shangwen, his expression changing to one of flattery.    

Everyone present was shocked. Lin Zhenren had looked down on everyone just now, but the eldest son of the heaven, his second brother, had suddenly become so submissive in the blink of an eye.    

Such a fast speed of change of attitude was something that even Wu Liangwen couldn't react to. However, upon second thought, he immediately understood. It must have been because of the two times he was beaten up that he knew the disparity between the two powers.    

Not only did she lose the courage to continue challenging him, she even wanted to acknowledge him as her teacher. Who knew what kind of peace this fellow had in mind? Wu Shangwen didn't want this kind of attitude from her.    

"You must have recognized the wrong person." I don't have a disciple like you. "    

Wu Zewen couldn't be bothered to take care of him. Suddenly, he stared coldly at Zhang Biao as he spoke.    

"Zhang Biao, didn't you tell me to come up to the roof?" Now that I'm here, hurry up and use whatever moves you have. "    

"This, this …"    

Zhang Biao mumbled and didn't know what to say. He just kept looking at Lin Zichen-Shuai.    

With a handsome face, Lin Zi walked in front of Zhang Biao and gave him a resounding slap across his face.    

"You f * cking eyes were kicked by a donkey, right? You dare to find trouble with your ancestor grandpa?" Was it too much cat urine? Hurry up and plead guilty to your great-grandfather. "    

Zhang Biao was completely stupefied by this slap. Not only him, everyone present was stupefied and did not dare to breathe too loudly.    

Back then, when Zhang Biao and Lin Zhicheng had fought, the former had been beaten to the point of lying in bed for three months.    

Thus, Zhang Biao was full of admiration towards Lin Zichenchman's methods. After that, he no longer doubted his words.    

"Go!"    

Zhang Biao was so scared that his entire body shivered. Only then did he manage to react.    

He arrived in front of Wu Shangwen in a fart, stammering, "Ancestor, Ancestor Grandfather, yes, yes, I'm sorry … This little one has eyes but is unable to see, I have offended you, old man! "    

"Master, your disciple has already begged for mercy, why don't you spare him this once for my sake!?"    

Lin Zichen-Shuai said carefully.