After solving the problems of Bi Yuntao, Moriyama Yeren and others, Wang Bing was in a good mood and continued to visit the exhibition with Luo Wenfeng and sun Hai.
Don''t mention that Wang Bing won Bi Yuntao in the competition. Although many people don''t know his name, many people already know the young man''s strength. For a moment, there are people around Wang Bing everywhere, and they want to see his "gambling skills". But those shops that Wang Bing likes suddenly feel like big stars are coming.
Wang Bing is not stingy. He is sorry if he doesn''t make pocket money when he goes to the exhibition.
"Brother Wang Bing, you can choose whatever you like. The price of the stone is mine, and the price is yours!" Luo Wenfeng said.
"Lao Luo has said it, and I can''t help saying that I''ll take all the orders according to the number you drive today, brother Wang Bing!" Sun Hai also admired Wang Bing. After seeing Wang Bing''s ability, who didn''t want to curry favor with him?
Even if the king of stone is not an opponent, it''s too late to flatter him.
"Then I''m not welcome!"
It''s really impolite to say you''re welcome. After more than an hour''s shopping, Wang Bing picked nearly 20 stones and spent more than 5 million yuan on Luo Wenfeng. Don''t think you''ll feel sorry for spending a lot of money on Luo Wenfeng. In fact, Luo Wenfeng has always been around to let Wang Bing spend his money. He doesn''t need to save money for him.
Not to mention Luo Wenfeng''s wealth, let''s say that Wang Bing made him the president of the National Association of rare stones. Even if he spent several times more money, he would soon be able to get back to the original.
All the original stones were sold to sun Hai on the spot, and sun Hai transferred the money to Wang Bing''s account on the spot. After more than an hour, Wang Bing recorded 300 million yuan. He didn''t spend any money in the whole process, so there were 300 million yuan more in the account, and only Wang Bing could do it.
Wang Bing decided to stay one more night and return to Nanshi early tomorrow morning. Luo Wenfeng and sun Hai warmly entertained him. They should eat and drink. Finally, they found some beautiful girls to accompany him. Hi, Wang Bing had a good time.
Just as Wang Bing was having a good time, a plane from Japan landed at sushi airport, and a girl with short hair in a long black windbreaker came out of the airport.
Small nose, cherry red lips slightly pursed, delicate eyebrows curved, eyebrows with a bit of enchanting scarlet cinnabar, black tights wrapped with a good figure, slightly squinting eyes showed a dangerous look, the silver ring on the wrist Ding Dong Dong sound, added a bit of vitality to this cold night.
This is a woman who gives people a cold feeling. Her whole body is filled with a cold feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter. In particular, her hostile eyes seem to tell others that this woman is not easy to provoke.
What complements her cold temperament is her tattoo, which can be seen on her arms and neck. The word "Ling" near her wrist is particularly conspicuous.
She called, said a few words and hung up, then stopped a taxi at the gate of the airport.
"Where to?" Asked the taxi driver.
"XXX Hotel!" Zhang KaiKou speaks the standard Chinese language, which is exactly the same as the authentic Chinese.
Twenty minutes later, she stood outside the presidential suite of the hotel. The one who opened the door for her was Moriyama Nodo.
"Are you Ling?" Moriyamano asked.
The girl didn''t say anything. She rolled up her sleeves, gave Moriyama yejen a look at the "Ling" tattoo on her wrist, and said, "we all have a tattoo like this. This is our name and our identity symbol!"
"Come in!" Moriyama yejen introduced the girl into the house. The president''s house was extremely luxurious, but the girl sat down without looking at anything else.
"What would you like to drink?" Moriyamano asked.
"No, let''s get down to business!"
Yoshino Moriyama laughs and looks at Ling. Looking closely, he is a beautiful girl. That''s why he is a little cold.
"Is everyone as cool as you?" Moriyamano asked with a smile.
"I advise you not to say that there is no nutrition!" Ling gave him a cold look.
"Tell me your name, then?"
》This is my name She pointed to the word "Ling".
"What did you do before?" Moriyama seems to be very curious about this girl. He asks questions as soon as he comes up.
"Whoosh!" As soon as he finished, moriyamano felt a flash of cold light in front of him. A bright dagger had been put on his neck. He was so scared that he sweated and swallowed his saliva. He didn''t dare move.
"What are you doing?" Moriyama asked, trembling.
"I''m here to carry out the task. You just tell me who the target is, and I''ll cut off your tongue with one more word of nonsense!" Ling''s eyes were very fierce, which really startled Moriyama.
"Know I see! " Moriyama nods. "Ling" just takes the dagger away. Moriyama adjusts his breath and opens the photo album in his mobile phone. There are several photos of Wang Bing that he secretly took."That''s him!"
Following Moriyama''s direction, "Ling" looked at Wang Bing in the photo and asked, "what''s his name? where are you? Tell me what you know! "
"His name is Wang Bing. He works in Nanshi and Chen''s jewelry company..." Moriyama told Lin everything he knew about Wang Bing.
Ling remembers what Moriyama said, and then sends a picture of Wang Bing to his mobile phone.
"It seems that he also lives in this hotel, but I don''t know which room he lives in!" Moriyamano said.
"Wait for me!" With that, Ling got up and left. He was very cool both in speaking and doing things.
"How long will it take to get rid of him?" Moriyamano asked.
"In three days, he will die!"
With that, Lin left. Moriyama didn''t know where she was going, but it didn''t matter, because he knew Wang Bing was in danger.
The boss has a group of powerful killers under his hand. Ling is one of them. It is said that they have never lost a hand, and the people they are targeting are doomed.
Now that Wang Bing has been targeted by Ling, he has become the prey of Ling. How Ling wants to find him and kill him is not something Moriyama Yeren needs to worry about. As Ling said, Wang Bing will die in three days.
"Goodbye, smelly boy!" Moriyama yejen sneers. He pours himself a glass of red wine. It seems that he has already begun to celebrate Wang Bing''s death in advance. Wang Bing happens to live in the same hotel. Maybe he can''t even survive this evening.