The Zhang brother in Zhao Gang's mouth is naturally Zhang Zhongguo, deputy director of the FJ Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.

"This, why don't you bother Brother Zhang?" Zhao Gangliang said shyly.

"I just happened to give you a sign from the provincial party committee. Although I don't like to use privileged license plates, it is undeniable that these license plates are useful at some point." Zhang Zhongguo said seriously, "For example, there will be no eye-opener who stops your car and asks you to pay for the toll."

"This, then I'll trouble Brother Zhang."

Zhao Gang nodded respectfully.

"What are these two?"

Zhang Zhongguo looked at Guo Furong and Huang Lingling and asked.

"This is Sister Furong, this is Sister Lingling. Sister Furong is my landlord, Sister Lingling is my roommate. By the way, Brother Zhang, Sister Lingling is still a policeman." Zhao Gangling said.

"Oh? Police?" Zhang Zhongguo looked at Huang Lingling in surprise, and then said, "I seem to have heard of this name. Last time the FJ Public Security Department and the Central Public Security Department had a case. There seemed to be a woman named Huang Lingling."

"It's me."

Huang Lingling nodded.

"Sister Lingling, Sister Furong, this is my brother Zhang who grew up watching me grow up."

Zhao Gang-ling introduced.

"Hello Brother Zhang."

The two of them greeted each other with a smile.

“Young and promising.”

Zhang Zhongguo nodded, then looked at Zhao Gang-ling and said, "I'll do the license plate matter. Tell me, how many numbers do you want?"

"Panique Party No. 1?" Zhao Gang-ling asked tentatively.

Zhang Zhongguo looked at Zhao Gang-ling with an idiot's eyes and said, "If your dad..."

"Uh, then you need 52 or 520, is there any?"

Zhao Gang-rye didn't let Zhang Zhongguo finish his words, and then interrupted.

"Personal Party Committee No. 52? Let's see if this is 00052?" Zhang Zhongguo asked.

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Gangqing nodded.

"If the 25th is still a bit difficult, the 52th should not be difficult, Xiao Li?"

Zhang Zhongguo shouted faintly.

A man wearing a manager's badge came trotting from the side.

"Director Zhang."

"I will arrange someone to come and arrange the matter of his car registration."

Zhang Zhongguo pointed at Zhao Gang-ling.

"OK."

Huang Lingling, who was standing beside her, naturally knew what Zhao Gang-ling wanted the license plate 00052, and her pretty face turned slightly red and she didn't say anything. Instead, Guo Furong hugged Huang Lingling and laughed teasingly.

But Zhao Gang-ling could see that Guo Furong's eyes still flashed with a hint of loneliness.

This loneliness flashed by.

Zhao Gangliang felt sad, and then smiled and said to Zhang Zhongguo, "Brother Zhang, we'll leave first. If you have time, I'll go and make tea with you."

"Um."

Watching Zhao Gang-ling leave, Zhang Zhongguo said to himself, "This kid is becoming more and more similar to his father."

"Let's go, take you down to the restaurant."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "We have made money today, so we have to reward ourselves. After that, we will go and buy things. I will buy whatever you want."

"Today, Lingling, don't be polite."

Guo Furong said with a smile.

"I won't be polite, I want to eat Haagen-Dazs! I want to eat two balls!" Huang Lingling said with her eyes glowing.

"I have no prospects, I will eat three balls!"

Guo Furong said contempt.

Needless to say, the three of them went for lunch together, then went shopping together, and did not go home until the evening.

Huang Lingling and Guo Furong didn't buy anything. They picked two clothes each, which cost less than 1,000 yuan. This made Zhao Gangling quite dissatisfied, but they refused to ask for anything else, so Zhao Gangling no longer asked for it.

Zhao Gang-ryu was deeply moved by being a nouveau riche after a day. Now that he has money, the feeling of spending money is different from the time he used to be.

Zhao Gang-rye couldn't stay at home for dinner tonight because Liu Ling had an appointment.

Zhao Gang actually felt that he was a beast or a pretty pretentious person. While thinking about not hurting someone, he was in contact with different women.

If you use one word to describe yourself, it is a shame.

However, Zhao Gangliang had to let him go to some things. His ambitions and ambitions were great. Could it be that he could still be seen as a woman watching other women in his life and other men? This does not conform to the Zhao family's outlook on life.

Regarding women, the Zhao family’s view is that they will never let go of those who can be won.

Zhao Gang-rye has let Lin Qianru go, and he has no plans to let any woman leave him.

This idea is selfish and domineering.

But if people are given enough capital these days, who wouldn’t be selfish and domineering in such matters?

At this time, Zhao Gangliang had already made a vague decision in his heart.

Guo Furong wants to collect it, and Huang Lingling wants to collect it too.

If you cannot collect it, you must collect it.

It was such a pleasant decision.

Of course, Zhao Gangliang had other ideas about Liu Ling's date tonight.

Since Situ Yulong wants to fuck this woman, if something happens to him with this woman, will Situ Yulong feel uncomfortable?

Well, if it were yourself, you would have felt so uncomfortable.

Just then.

Zhao Gang-ling's cell phone rang.

It's a text message.

Zhao Gangliang opened the text message.

There are a lot of contents in text messages.

"Shen Linfeng? He is really not a simple person."

Zhao Gangliang looked at the things on his phone and said to himself, "In his early thirties, his personal assets exceed one billion... There is no stain on his life, he makes a fortune by industry."

At this moment, Zhao Gangyan's cell phone rang again.

"I miss you."

It's just four simple words, the number is an unfamiliar number.

Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment, then called back.

"You changed your phone."

Zhao Gang-ling did not ask who the other party was.

There was a sob from the other end of the phone, "I... I miss you, I'm so angry."

"Where are you."

Zhao Gang-ling asked.

“I…I’m at the airport…FJ Airport.”

"wait for me."

Zhao Gangliang hung up the phone and drove directly to FJ Airport.

FJ Airport.

The crowds are surging.

A woman, wearing a red dress, stood at the exit of the airport.

The woman holds a cell phone in her hand.

The woman's eyes were red and she kept looking at somewhere, with a look of expectation.

The breeze blew on her long hair.

As the sun was dusk, her figure was pulled long and lonely.

At this time, a car went from far to near.

A car is not a good car.

The car slowly stopped, and a man jumped out of the driver's seat and walked towards the woman in red.

The woman covered her mouth and looked at the figure with a trembling body. The figure that appeared in her dream every night and made her dream.

I don’t know when a woman discovered that she could no longer live without him in her life.

Zhao Gangliang slowly walked to the woman in red and suddenly found out.

This woman with a strong personality and a little silly and naive has actually been in her heart and has never left her.

She was once a bar singer, and anyone could play with her.

She once carried huge debts for a man, and she had to bear it for several years.

She once vomited Zhao Gang's body, and Zhao Gang's body also peeed her.
Chapter completed!