Yan Jing, night fell.

As the citizens were infuriated by the various reports, in a villa in Beijing, Wu Zhiyong was sitting on the sofa with a wine gla.s.s in his hand. He was shaking it skillfully as if he was admiring the color of the red wine.

Beside Wu Zhizhong, there was a woman in a silk nightgown. Her chestnut hair was loose and the light-red nightdress gently stuck to her body, causing her exquisite, convex, and rank, devilish figure to faintly appear in front of Wu Zhizhong.

The woman's nightgown covered her knees, but her calves had been split from the beginning and her snow-white thighs were exposed from the outside. Wu Zhizhong's hand was constantly stroking them.

Wu Zhiyong was also wearing a nightgown. His hair, which was normally well-groomed, was now naturally fluffy. Looking at the expression on his face, one could imagine how pleased he was right now.

"Young Master, I heard that Ji Feng and He Hong went to the southern and northern provinces. You have to be careful!" The woman said softly.

"What? Are you afraid of them?" Wu Zhiyong asked noncommittally.

"Of course not, with young master by my side, I'm not afraid of anyone!" The woman shook her head and said, "But those two are not simple characters after all. Why would they go to the southern and southern provinces for no reason? I'm worried that they have ill intentions and want to do something that would be detrimental to you … "

Wu Zhiyong slightly shook his head, "Don't worry. It doesn't matter what they want to do."

Seeing the woman's surprised expression, Wu Zhiyong smiled slightly, and said: "Do you think I'm being a bit too arrogant? you think you don't put Ji Feng and He Hui in your eyes? "

"Actually, even if you think like that in your heart, it doesn't matter. This is just human nature!" Wu Zhiqiang said: "Ever since I started fighting with Ji Feng a few times, I'm afraid that many people will think that I'm no match for him. That's understandable."

"Young Master, don't bother with those people. What do they know?" The woman curled her lips.

The woman asked in surprise, "Why is that?"

In the past, when he was alone with Ji Feng, Wu Zhizhong was at a disadvantage. But now, it was Ji Feng together with He Yingguo that went to the Southern Guangdong Province. If the two of them were to work together, Wu Zhizhong would have no way to fight back.

But now, Wu Zhiyong actually said that he really did not place either Ji Feng or He Yingguo in his eyes. She was filled with doubts.

He raised his head to drink the red wine in his gla.s.s and said confidently, "Frankly, I would be a good man if either of these two people were to come out alone, but if they join hands, it would be a bad move!"

The woman asked in surprise, "Young Master, do you mean that these two people do not have the same intention? The two of them may be on guard against each other, but this way, just their internal energy consumption alone will divert a lot of their attention. If you want to deal with them, it will be much easier! "

"Ugh!"

"What's more …"

Wu Zhiyong shook his head and smiled, "Ji Feng and He Hui are both lacking an advantage!"

"What advantage?" the woman asked.

"It's simple, even Ji Feng is only a student right now. Even if he is a son of the Ji Clan, he is nothing within the system, and so is He Hui. Although he is the president of a corporation, he has nothing to say about the matters within the system!"

Wu Zhiyong said, "Therefore, the path that these two have taken has already determined their disadvantage. And as time goes by, this disadvantage will only get bigger and bigger!"

In China, no industry can compare to a career as an official.

Even at the top of other professions, he was still a far cry from those who had taken the path of an official.

For example, if one was able to reach the pinnacle of business and own the largest corporation in the country, but it was only a single sentence from a single official, it would be enough to cause the company to collapse and go bankrupt!

This was the power of the cadres. This was also the reason why so many people wanted to drill into the system with their sharp heads. This was the reason.

Especially after ten or twenty years, he might be at the top of the system, while Ji Feng and He Hui could only look up at him …

This was Wu Zhiyong's confidence, and it was also his advantage!

The woman was suddenly enlightened, and her face was filled with joy, "Ji Feng and He Hui are not people of the system, so no matter what they do in Nanyue, they will always be under the control of the officials. If that's the case, everything they do will be under the control of the young master, so you don't have to worry about their misdeeds!"

"Young Master, am I right?" The woman asked with bright eyes.

"Ugh!" "Smart!"

Even though he knew that the woman's current look of admiration and enlightenment was mostly an act, he still felt very comfortable in his heart.

At the same time, it was enough to make any man feel relaxed and happy.

Wu Zhizhong pinched the woman's elastic thighs as he thought to himself, No wonder I like her so much. What a sensible woman …

"You want it?"

Wu Zhizhong smiled.

The woman's eyes darted around as she murmured, "Young Master …"

Before the woman could say anything, the phone suddenly rang. The woman was stunned and a complicated look flashed across her eyes. She sat up, picked up the phone on the tea table and handed it to Wu Zhiyong.

Wu Zhiyong smiled at her and patted her on the b.u.t.t. The woman tactfully got up and went upstairs.

Only then did Wu Zhiyong reveal a satisfied smile and casually picked up the phone, "h.e.l.lo, I'm Wu Zhiyong, who …"

In the next moment, Wu Zhiqiang frowned. He did not know what the person on the other side of the phone had said, but his face also turned gloomy. As time pa.s.sed, his expression became increasingly gloomy and thick rage flashed in his eyes.

After a long while, Wu Zhiyong finally said something in a low voice and hung up the phone.

If one looked closely, they would notice that Wu Zhiyong's face was puffing out, which showed that he was clenching his teeth. It could be seen how angry he was at the moment!

Suddenly, Wu Zhizhong raised the wine gla.s.s in his hand and smashed it down.

"BOOM!"

A m.u.f.fled sound rang out, and in the next moment, the wine cup shattered into pieces. It was so piercing in the dark night that even the long-haired woman who was still climbing up the stairs was shocked.

"..."

Wu Zhizhong had a sullen face as his chest heaved up and down without saying a word.

The woman quickly walked down and lightly walked to Wu Zhiyong's side. She gently asked, "Young Master, what's wrong? "It's fine if you tell me and let me help you share some of your burden …"

"They?"

The woman was astonished. Was this related to Ji Feng and He Hui? Wu Zhiyong had confidently said just a moment ago that whatever these two people did, they would be in his control. How could they do it now?

This thought only flashed through the woman's mind. She immediately supported Wu Zhiyong gently and said with concern, "Young Master, if you have something to say, please sit down first …"

She knew that the more shocked she was, the more Wu Zhizhong would be embarra.s.sed. After all, he had just talked to her a few minutes ago, but now, Ji Feng and He Hongfeng gave him a resounding slap on the face!

What she didn't know was that Wu Zhizhong had seen the changes in her expression. It made his face instantly turn hot …