Peak Strength

That's a beautiful woman.

Her beauty, without any fireworks.

She just stood there.

Stand there simply.

She's alone.

As if independence in the last days.

The beautiful scenery seems to be just embellishment in front of her.

Although is just a side face, that side face has appeared countless times in Zhao Gang's dream.

In my life, who has few goddesses in my heart?

镚 Zhao Gang 镚 has seen one of the best super beauty stars in the world.

I have seen the beautiful Lin Shuya.

I have seen Yang Shihan, who is full of styles.

I have seen the indifferent Cao Baishuang at home.

I've seen the cold icy in the hospital.

These are all women who are close to or even better than full marks.

However, Zhao Gangzhen never had a goddess in his heart.

女人 That woman always looked at herself with a smile, and then said to herself, the purpose of Xi Wu is not to win, but to have important people we need to protect.

I mean that from then on, Zhao Gangji worked hard and desperately.

From waste in one's mouth, it becomes tusks.

It's just that that person always stood on the top of the mountain and looked at himself.

He is like that picture.

Zhao Gangzhang's heart shuddered at that moment.

"What a beautiful woman."

Wei Weishengjin shook his head in admiration. "Such a woman really doesn't know what kind of man deserves her."

镚 Zhao Gangzhen took a deep breath and said, "At least not you."

"That's supposed to have her profile, and I'm dead without regrets."

Wei Weishengjin said with a smile.

"That's your business."

镚 Zhao Gang 镚 's face brought back a cynical smile, "Anyway, the black hawk wouldn't just watch you take it away."

"Neither do you, do you?" Wei Shengjin asked.

"you guess."

"I don't guess."

Wei Weisheng smiled and moved to the side without going to look at the painting again.

镚 Zhao Gangzhen was standing in place, holding his chest with both hands.

察 Li Cha was talking to the bald old man at this time, and the old man nodded.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the hall.

I don't know who shouted the leader came, many people were surprised to look at the door.

察 Li Cha quickly greeted the door.

I saw a middle-aged person walking in from the outside accompanied by President Li.

Mr. Li's face had a respectful smile, and the middle-aged man was talking and laughing.

Behind the two were a large number of people, and some were carrying cameras or the like.

"Mayor Pan is here!"

Said a person standing next to Zhao Gangzhang.

"Mayor Pan?" Zhao Gang raised an eyebrow.

"Even even Mayor Pan has come here! I heard that Mayor Pan has always loved the works of the omen above the donor's head. At this Meilan art exhibition, I guess it was made by the Lake Group to please Mayor Pan!" .

"I wonder too!"

镚 Zhao Gang 镚 naturally knew who Mayor Pan was.

Mayor Pan Pan is the mayor of FJ Pan Rulong, nicknamed Pan Datou.

I did not expect this exhibition, Pan Rulong would come!

"Mayor Pan, please introduce to you. This is the security director of this exhibition, Richard, he is from Blackhawk." President Li saw him over and introduced quickly.

"Hello there."

Pan Rulong nodded, then looked at President Li and said, "Xiao Li, hurry up and take a look at it, but I admire his painting for a long time!"

"Okay!" President Li quickly nodded.

The mayor of Panpan wanted to see the painting, and Richard, who was in charge of security, naturally took the lead in opening the road.

The people around me gave way.

Although there are many famous people present, these people are not enough in front of the mayor of FJ.

Of course, there are those who have a little friendship with Pan Rulong. They stood by and greeted them warmly, and Pan Rulong responded with a smile.

In FJ, Pan Rulong's wind evaluation is still quite good. He is a mayor who dares to do something, and when he comes to power, he does a few major things.

察 Li Cha was elated in front of the road. Suddenly, Li Cha saw a person.

Someone he didn't want to see.

"Why are you here!"

Li Cha frowned, looking at Zhao Gangyu in front of him, and asked.

"I'll come in and see."

Zhao Gang said with a smile, "Look at how your security measures are doing."

"I'm in charge of this, you, go out!"

察 Li Cha said calmly.

"Then how did I get in, do you know?" Zhao Gangzhen asked with a smile.

"I don't care how you get in."

察 Licha's face became more gloomy. "As long as I'm here with this painting, you won't even be able to fly in."

镚 Zhao Gang 镚 shrugged with a smile, gave up planning to tell Li Sheng that Wei Shengjin was here, and walked aside.

At this time, Pan Rulong has come to him.

"Mayor Pan, please."

察 Li Cha saw Zhao Gangzhen walk away and reached out and made a gesture.

Pan Rulong did not leave immediately, but glanced at Zhao Gangzhen, with a little surprised look in his eyes.

Pan Rulong knew Zhao Gangzheng.

I can even say that Pan Rulong had been ordered by his superiors to kill Zhao Gangyu.

I was only one time, Zhao Gangzhang did not die, and then Director Chen died.

如 Pan Rulong's surprised look was seen by many people around him, such as Richard and President Li, and of course, Wei Shengjin who didn't know where.

镚 Zhao Gangyu also saw Pan Rulong's surprise ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I wonder if the mayor was calmed down by Master Ben's handsome domineering?

Pan Rulong did not speak, but smiled and nodded towards Zhao Gangyu.

Since people nodded to you, out of politeness, Zhao Gangzhen naturally nodded to others.

Then Pan Rulong turned around and walked to the front of the painting and looked at it seriously.

"It's really strange."

镚 Zhao Gang 镚 touched his chin, and he didn't have any intersection with the mayor. Why did he nod with me as if he knew me?

Is my handsome enough to make strange men feel good about themselves?

Although this is normal, a big man feels good about himself. That's not something to be proud of!

Zhao Gangzhang walked out of the exhibition hall while fantasizing, while General Manager Li looked at Zhao Gangzhang a little curiously.

Mayor Ji Pan, how does it seem to know Zhao Gangzhang?

I was curious, but I couldn't ask these words. After all, the other mayor, Pan Rulong, could not help asking such a small businessman.

察 And Richard has a somber face and doesn't know what he's thinking.

I can see that Pan Rulong really liked the painting, otherwise he would not have to drop his work and rush over, and it would take more than half an hour.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Zhao Gangzhang.

Zhao Gangzhang only cared about one person, Wei Shengjin.