☆、Chapter 8 Wei Qingchu

chapter eight

The dinner party is over before they get drunk. For the object of this treat, this group of people will not have no eyesight and shout that they want to go to a full-scale show. The farewell flashed.

"Xiaowei, this matter... Uncle still feels very sorry... You must not... take it to your heart." Liu Weimin's tongue drank, and he kept tugging at Wei Dong's arm. babble.

"That's out of the question, that's what it should be." Wei Dong withdrew his arm without a trace, grabbed Liu Weimin's arm with his backhand, and helped him to the car that had been parked for a while.

"...If there is anything in the future, say hello to Uncle, I can do it...Uncle will never refuse."

"Yeah." He opened the door, stuffed the person in, and closed the door neatly.

After sending the person away, Wei Dong stood on the side of the road and lit a cigarette.

The climate in the south is humid, not drier than the north. This summer is already hot, and if you sweat a little, you will feel water all over your body, which is very uncomfortable.

Just after taking two sips, the phone in my pocket rang. He took it out and picked it up without looking, "Hello."

"Little brother, where are you?"

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Throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, Wei Dong drove back to the small hotel where he stayed.

"Why do you live here?" The woman wore an exquisite Chanel high-end custom suit, light makeup, mild temperament, and inconspicuous smile lines at the corners of her eyes, but it was enough to show that she was a woman who loved to laugh.

"Convenient." Wei Dong got up and stood by the window, took out the cigarette point from his pocket, didn't care that there was another person in the room, and smoked it on his own.

For the question behind him, he threw a word without looking back.

"I forgot, you never pick." The woman smiled, put down the bag in her hand, and didn't care about being particular about it, she sat down on the stool that didn't look clean, "The fourth decided to set up a factory here. , let you stay here to supervise, do you have any opinions? If you have any opinions, you can find her, and if you have no opinions, I will reply to her. "

Wei Dong looked back lazily, "Setting up a factory? What's up with me?"

Wei Qingchu rubbed his forehead, "Little brother, you are not too young. Next time you say such shameless words, please count your years with your fingers."

Wei Dong sneered, "I'm not an old man, I don't have dementia."

"Then be more mature." Wei Qingchu wanted to say that this kid is not old, he just hasn't grown up at all! Only a kid can say those words.

Wei Dong reached out and flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, "Where's the second child?"

"You don't have a bad memory, do you want me to remind you again, did he cut off his relationship with the Wei family more than 20 years ago?" Wei Qingchu spread her hands.

"I'll go tomorrow too." A painless severance can get rid of it all, who wouldn't? Anyone can.

"Do you want to anger the old man directly to live in the cemetery that was just prepared?" This wayward brat! After so many years, he still lives so ill!

Wei Dong said, "He should have gone to rest a long time ago. He will go as soon as he wants. No one stops him."

Wei Qingchu shrugged, "Then you can go, as you please, I will be relieved if he rests."

After speaking, Wei Qingchu stood up and picked up the bag on the bed, "I've brought it here, if you have any questions, please contact the fourth child directly. Next, I have a two-month vacation, and I will go back to France with your brother-in-law to live for a while. "

Just as Wei Dong was about to turn his head, his eyes swept across a familiar figure on the street. When Wei Qingchu spoke to him, he was very straightforward.

Wei Qingchu didn't expect this little brother, who had never been ignorant of family affairs, to obediently turn his head to say goodbye to her, say goodbye to slow walks, be careful, etc. He got up and looked at him out of the window like a diorama, and didn't care.

"Get away." Swing my hand and went straight out of the door.

Wei Dong's eyes fell not far from downstairs, with a little interest.

The young mayor ran to such a remote land in the middle of the night and pulled it with two women ...

This political version of the reporter did not go out to find news materials at night?