Chapter 441 Men must have connotation

Hong Kong Island.

Sanjie Paranormal Consulting Company.

Liao Wenjie sat at his desk and looked through the documents and reports. He signed directly after confirming that they were correct. If there were any problems, he called the other two bosses for a meeting another day and signed again.

The road to spiritual practice is filled with difficulties, and with every step forward, the difficulty will be magnified hundreds and thousands of times. Arriving at the realm of land gods is just the watershed.

Liao Wenjie used to rely on the system to cheat, and he was used to it. After being a land god for a year, he always felt that cultivation was just that, as long as he had the skills.

Now I can no longer do it. I am stuck in the land of immortals. I am as stable as an old dog. In addition, I am in the end of the Dharma era when resources are scarce. I have truly realized that it is difficult to reach the sky in practice, so I plan to meditate and adjust in Hong Kong Island for a while.

At least you need to straighten out your eagerness for success and stop thinking about the end of the world all day long.

How to meditate? Liao Wenjie, who is not troubled by inner demons, doesn't know much about it, but he has a method of diverting attention. He only needs to have fun and base his happiness on the pain of others, and his mentality will be stable immediately.

Although this can be done in Neon, Conan and Gin are both mines of happiness that can be mined for a long time, but the neon smell there is too strong, and it is difficult for Liao Wenjie to find a sense of belonging.

Every time he wakes up from his dream late at night, holding someone or someone in his arms, he can't help but feel a sense of loss. This is not a place where he can stay for a long time.

All in all, despite the fact that there are still a few years left until 1997, he just feels comfortable staying on Hong Kong Island. The Neon side is a resort area, so he can just spend the night there.

"Ajie, are you looking for me?"

The office door opened and Zhong Fabai walked in.

The power of money is terrifying. He used to insist that etiquette should not be broken and behavior should not be messed up. Now he is dressed in a suit, tie and leather shoes, looking like a highly educated person who has just entered the upper class. He has never seen that ordinary dress again. Mandarin jacket.

"There are a few documents here. Let's discuss it and call Leon for a meeting tomorrow. We can basically finalize it."

"good."

"By the way, are there any unrest in Hong Kong Island recently?"

"No, it's quite peaceful."

Time flashed to noon, and Liao Wenjie and Zhong Fabai went to the hotel downstairs to have a chat. The elevator went directly to the thirty-sixth floor.

In the assistant's office, Cheng Wenjing, who was immersed in filing documents, heard the sound of the door opening and continued working without raising her head until a bouquet of bright red roses appeared in front of her.

The freshly tied bouquets were crystal clear and still warm.

So annoying!

These men are so boring. They send flowers every time, as if the more they send flowers, the more she will like them.

Cheng Wenjing looked disgusted and looked up the sleeve of the bouquet. She saw clearly that the person coming was Liao Wenjie. She immediately changed her face and glanced cautiously at Judy Tang's office. She put her arms around Liao Wenjie's neck and kissed her.

Except this man!

"Shh, don't talk. I'll go find you tonight."

Liao Wenjie touched the back of Cheng Wenjing's hand a few times and left a coded message, agreeing to meet at midnight.

"No, Sister Zhudi will find out." Cheng Wenjing felt embarrassed. Ever since Tang Zhudi became a widow living alone, she had moved into the mansion, working as a cow and horse during the day, and not providing grass at night.

The ugly face of the capitalists was exposed at this moment.

"It doesn't matter, I'll figure it out."

Liao Wenjie pointed to Tang Zhudi's office, patted his head to comfort Cheng Wenjing, and turned towards...

"etc."

Cheng Wenjing grabbed Liao Wenjie's sleeve, put the rose in his hand, and whispered: "If you stay here, Sister Zhudi will find out. If you bring it in, say it's for her."

"That's so embarrassing. What if she misunderstands?"

"As long as I don't misunderstand."

Cheng Wenjing smiled and nodded, hugging her left and right was far away, but it didn't matter, every drop of water penetrated Yu Yi, and she would never give up.

"Okay, let's make an agreement first. If one day she has thoughts about me, it will be your fault."

Liao Wenjie looked helpless, holding roses in his hands, and pushed open the door of Judy Tang's office.

"How many times have I told you to knock first when you come in next time..."

Seeing that it was Liao Wenjie, Judy Tang suppressed the joy in her heart, threw the pen on the desk, folded her arms and said dissatisfied: "You still know that you are coming back, I thought you had a new love in Neon and planned to settle down there. .”

"I had this plan. There were a few rich girls who stalked me, and I almost gave in to them."

"I do not believe."

"What don't you believe? My charm is not enough to make a rich girl pursue you?"

"I don't believe you, a pervert, didn't obey them."

Judy Tang had full confidence in the scumbag. She stood up and left the desk, took the rose with a smile on her face, and said harshly: "Why are you sending flowers again? How many times have I told you that it is not good to be seen by Wen Jing, she will have random thoughts."

"It's okay. I said it was for her, but she didn't want it, so I brought it in naturally."

Liao Wenjie smiled wittily, asked the question hundreds of times, and had a mature strategy, which he could handle with ease.

"You are the only one with the most clever ideas."

Judy Tang snorted, grabbed Liao Wenjie's tie, and pressed a kiss on his lips.

At this moment, she noticed something strange, frowned and touched Liao Wenjie's lips, asking: "What's going on? Tell me, why do you have Wen Jing's color code on your lips?"

"Have it?"

Liao Wenjie was so surprised that he raised his hand and wiped it on his mouth. It was really there.

His face remained calm and his heart did not beat. He looked at Judy Tang angrily: "What's going on? Tell me, why do I have Sister Wen Jing's sex number on my lips?"

"I'm asking..."

Judy Tang was about to tremble when she suddenly thought of something. It seemed that she had touched up some makeup at Cheng Wenjing's place in the morning, so...

never mind.

"Speak?" Liao Wenjie was unyielding.

"You are so obedient when you get a bargain. You are so annoying. Clean it up quickly before Wen Jing finds out later." Judy Tang hugged Liao Wenjie's arm and had a conversation with him about being a brother in front of him and a dead ghost in the back. dialogue.

After a while, she took Liao Wenjie's uncontrollable hand, controlled it, buttoned her work shirt, and drew two circles around her fingers on the back of her hand: "Don't mess around. I'm at work. Come to the mansion to see me in the evening."

"According to what you say, there's no chance of anything happening tonight. Sister Wenjing..."

"I'll arrange for her to work overtime!"

Judy Tang raised her chin proudly. It had only been a few days since they last met, and Liao Wenjie's IQ had already dropped. Neon was indeed a wasteful place.

"Then I'm fine."

Liao Wenjie nodded and made an OK gesture. It would be fine for both parties to arrange the time tonight.

In the next two weeks, Liao Wenjie continued to learn more about time management as mentioned above, demonstrated the theory through practice, and felt more advanced.

He broke his promise. He thought he would only occasionally take time to go to Neon to bask in the moonlight. In the end, he also went to Europe and was a guest at the homes of Laura and Earl Bannon respectively.

The earl was not at home, so his daughter was responsible for receiving the guests. They drank and drank, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

It can be seen from this that there is a reason why he can practice the small movement of the three realms to do whatever he wants.

The way of civil and military affairs is relaxed and relaxed.

In addition to going on dates with the wings, catching up with friends and bragging about old times, and relaxing, I also did not forget to practice hard. I would take my time to sleep every night and never slacked off once.

Elite center.

Fighting skills department, judo department course training hall.

Seven students surrounded the leader Hei Xiong. After some muscular collision and beating, Hei Xiong used his signature move and knocked down the last student with an "overwhelming" move, completing a one-on-seven attack that shocked the students for a hundred years.

"That's amazing. He is worthy of being the leader of the judo club, Kurokuma, the strongest man in the entire elite center."

"Last week, he once again won the title of 'Outstanding Fighter' at the Elite Center. Counting this, it has been three times in a row."

"It's so powerful, especially his overwhelming moves. It makes me want to go to the toilet every time I watch it."

"..."

The students chirped and applauded and praised, and Black Bear listened with joy in his heart, remaining calm on the surface.

Years of experience in picking up girls told him that men must have connotations, especially men who are not as good looking as they want and have no money in their pockets. They must have connotations.

Gazing across several female students, Black Bear's face flashed with a hint of unbearability. It wasn't until he saw the school beauty Ali that he couldn't help but swallow.

I want to sleep, but I can't.

Although his Armani is very on point and has no trouble picking up girls, Ali's boyfriend's fists are harder. He has tried it and it can kill people.

At this moment, the door of the training hall opened, and a young man wearing a black suit and black-rimmed glasses strode in with a gentle temperament.

Karate·Duan Shui Shui Senior Brother, Lin Bin.

MD, it’s a pretty boy again, so unlucky!

Black Bear cursed secretly, pointed at Lin Bin and said loudly: "Boy, which class are you in? Look carefully before entering. You are in the wrong place."

"Sorry, I'm looking for a friend, just say hello and leave."

Lin Bin was polite, and after saying that, regardless of Black Bear's reaction, he smiled and walked towards Ali.

He submitted an application to the headquarters, requesting to be transferred from the Tokyo branch of the Elite Center to the Hong Kong Island branch, because he is a Hong Kong Islander, and the headquarters wants to improve the authority of the Elite Center on Hong Kong Island, and at the same time suppress the local gangsters, that is, the Hong Kong Island branch. The Island Martial Arts Association was arrogant and agreed to the position transfer.

It was all fate. When Lin Bin was sorting out information from several fighting skills departments, he saw Ali's name on the student list. He immediately put down what he was doing and went to find his childhood sweetheart.

The eternal oath was in his ears, and he believed that Ali would be very excited when she saw him.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for ten years, everyone's appearance would have changed to some extent, especially for girls. A girl's eighteen-year-old transformation was not just a talk, but Lin Bin still recognized Ali at a glance.

She is still as beautiful as she was when she was a child, especially with the few foxtail grasses around her, she is as perfect as a fairy.

"Ali, I'm back."

Lin Bin opened his hands, waiting for the tears in his eyes and his embrace.

However, it didn't happen. It wasn't until he took off his glasses and said his name that Ali recognized him.

It's a bit embarrassing, but it's understandable. After all, we haven't seen each other for ten years. If you want to say "Long time no see", you have to give the other party some time to react.

"Abin, it's really you. Are you back from Neon? When did you come back? It's amazing, you've grown so tall."

Ali was so pleasantly surprised that she took her old classmate's hand and shook it vigorously.

I wanted to say that I would treat someone to dinner today, but suddenly I remembered that I had made an appointment with Liao Wenjie to go to the movies, so I simply forgot about it.

"I just came back two days ago. I am now the commander of the karate department. Speaking of which..."

Lin Bin glanced at the training ground, his eyes passing by the black bear that was like air, and said calmly: "Come to the karate club, there is no future in judo!"

A little disappointed that Ali didn't send her the long-awaited swoop, but it doesn't matter, a reserved girl is better.

"Hey, brat, do you treat me like air?"

Black Bear was not a good-tempered master to begin with, but he became even more angry when he heard that Four-Eyed Frog was seducing the only beauty in the club.

It is true that he did not have the guts to flirt with Ali, but beauties are beauties, and scarce resources can attract foreign investment, promote tourism, and thus drive the internal market.

Why are there so many students in the judo club?

It's not because the school belle is here. What if Ali goes to the karate club or the judo club? Do you expect the students to stay and see him as an ugly guy?

"You MD, little four-eyed boy, come here, I'm going to break your glasses!"

Black Bear was furious. Seeing that Lin Bin was treating him like nothing, he ignored him and didn't even come over. He immediately...

Walked over.