That was a beautiful woman.

Her beauty does not contain any scent of fireworks.

She was just standing there.

Stand there simply.

She is only one.

Like a world of remnant.

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

Although it was just a side face, that side face appeared in Zhao Gangliang's dream countless times.

Who doesn’t have many goddesses in his heart in this life?

Zhao Gangliang has seen one of the best super beautiful stars in the world.

I have seen the beautiful Lin Shuya.

I have seen Yang Shihan, who has a lot of charm.

I have seen the indifferent Cao Baishuang at home.

I've seen the cold and gorgeous Leng Bing in the hospital.

All of these women are close to the full mark or even surpass the full mark.

However, Zhao Gangliang never had one goddess in his heart.

The woman always looked at herself with a smile, and then told herself that the purpose of practicing martial arts is not to win anyone, but to have important people who need protection.

It was from that time that Zhao Gangli worked hard and worked hard.

From a waste in people's mouth, it turned into fangs.

However, that person always stood on the top of the mountain and looked at himself.

Just like that painting.

Zhao Gang's heart trembled at that moment.

"What a beautiful woman."

Wei Shengjin shook his head in admiration, "I really don't know what kind of man can be worthy of her like this."

Zhao Gang-ling took a deep breath and said, "At least it's not you."

"Then I'm dying without regrets if I have her side."

Wei Shengjin said with a smile.

"That's your business."

Zhao Gangyu's face brought a cynical smile again, "Anyway, the Black Hawk people won't just watch you take it away."

"You can't, either?" Wei Shengjin asked.

"you guess."

"I don't guess."

Wei Shengjin smiled and walked to the side without looking at the painting again.

Zhao Gang-ryung stood there, holding his chest with his hands.

Richard was talking to the bald old man at this time, and the old man kept nodding.

At this time, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside the hall.

I don’t know who called out to the leader and many people looked at the door in surprise.

Richard quickly met the door.

I saw a middle-aged man walking in from outside with Mr. Li’s company.

Mr. Li had a respectful smile on his face, while the middle-aged man was talking and laughing.

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

"Mayor Pan is here!"

A man standing next to Zhao Gangling said.

"Mayor Pan?" Zhao Gang raised his eyebrows.

"Even Mayor Pan has come here! I heard that Mayor Pan has always loved works with bad omens on the donor's head. I guess this Meilan Art Exhibition was specially created by the Rick Group to please Mayor Pan!" Someone said.

"I'm thinking about it, too!"

Zhao Gang-ling naturally knew who Mayor Pan was.

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

Unexpectedly, Pan Rulong would come to this exhibition too!

"Mayor Pan, let me introduce you to you. This is the security person in charge of this exhibition. Richard, who is from Black Hawk Company." Mr. Li hurriedly introduced when he saw Richard coming.

"Hello."

Pan Rulong nodded, then looked at Mr. Li and said, "Xiao Li, take me to see it quickly. I have admired his painting for a long time!"

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Li nodded quickly.

Mayor Pan wanted to see the paintings, and as the security officer, Richard naturally took the lead in opening up the road.

The people around them made way out.

Although there were many well-known people present, these people were not enough to see in front of Mayor FJ.

Of course, there are also some who have some friendship with Pan Rulong, standing aside and greeting him enthusiastically, while Pan Rulong responded with a smile.

In FJ, Pan Rulong's reputation is quite good. He is a mayor who dares to act and did several major things as soon as he came to the stage.

Richard was leading the way in front and was very excited. Suddenly, Richard saw someone.

A person he doesn't want to see.

"Why are you here!"

Richard frowned and asked, looking at Zhao Gang-rye who was standing in front of him.

"I'll come in and take a look."

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile, "It depends on how your security measures are done."

"I'm responsible for this, you, go out!"

Richard said with a calm face.

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

"I don't have to worry about how you came in."

Richard's face became even more gloomy, "As long as I'm on this painting, it's useless even if you fly in."

Zhao Gang smiled and shrugged, gave up telling Richard about the news that Wei Shengjin appeared here, and then walked aside.

At this time, Pan Rulong had already walked up to him.

"Mayor Pan, please."

Seeing Zhao Gangling walk away, Richard reached out to make a call.

Pan Rulong did not leave immediately, but looked at Zhao Gangliang with a slightly surprised look in his eyes.

Pan Rulong knew about Zhao Gangling.

It can even be said that Pan Rulong once received an order from his superior to kill Zhao Gangliang.

But that time, Zhao Gangliang did not die, and then Director Chen died.

Pan Rulong's surprised expression was seen by many people around him, such as Richard and Mr. Li, and of course, Wei Shengjin who was unknown where he was.

Zhao Gangliang also saw Pan Rulong's surprise, wondering if the mayor was stunned by this handsome and domineering aura?

Pan Rulong did not speak, but smiled and nodded at Zhao Gangqing.

Since they nodded to you, out of politeness, Zhao Gang-ling naturally nodded to them.

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

"It's really strange."

Zhao Gang touched his chin and said that he had no interaction with the mayor. Why did he nod to me and seem to know me?

Has my handsomeness reached the point where it can make strangers feel good about me?

Although this is normal, it is really not something to be proud of if a man has a good impression of himself!

Zhao Gangliang walked out of the exhibition hall while fantasizing, while President Li looked at Zhao Gangliang with a little curiousness.

Mayor Pan, why does it look like he knows Zhao Gangliang?

Although I was curious, I couldn't ask these words. After all, Pan Rulong was the mayor, so how could he be a small businessman like himself ask questions?

Richard had a gloomy face and didn't know what he was thinking.

It can be seen that Pan Rulong really liked the painting, otherwise he wouldn't have just put down his work and rushed over, and it took more than half an hour to come.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Zhao Gangliang.
Chapter completed!