After spending several years in the fame and fortune, all kinds of socialites met a group of people. He even cleaned up a few young men who had dismantled the white party.

Those who broke up the white party all have a tall body, handsome facial features, and poor appearance, and will definitely not be able to do their job.

As you see more beauties, Qu Zheng naturally has a high vision, but that's true. In his opinion, if this person in the information is as beautiful as his photos, then there will be no problem with going out to cheat a few innocent ladies with a dress.

After reading the information carefully, Qu Zheng shook his head again: "It's really not easy for this kid to live safely for so many years."

Meng Yifei in the information is weak and has a brain disease, and is a fool.

The world is not peaceful, and the fool has a face like this again. Qu Zheng can think of the danger he may encounter in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Zheng, here."

Qu Zheng nodded, got out of the car, finally glanced at the information, and threw it into the car with ease.

Judging from the information, Meng Yifei has any intersection with Chen Hong.

Chen Hong graduated from university and is now teaching at Anna Women's Middle School. He is also the son-in-law of the Qu family.

Meng Yifei's family was poor and rarely left Mengjia Village before he grew up. Later, he was arranged to work in the Qu family's warehouse and stayed quietly every day, either in the warehouse or painting on several streets in Dengzhou.

His course of action is almost the same every day, and there are few changes.

The information was only two thin pages. Qu Zheng turned to a sloppy draft behind him, and suddenly he was stunned, and an indescribable feeling came out from the depths of his heart.

The draft was messy and the painter painted it casually. In the muddy and dirty alley, two children stared at the steamed buns in the wild dog's mouth.

After just one look, Qu Zheng felt a faint chill on his neck and his heart twitched slightly.

"Brother Zheng?"

"Ah, you're waiting outside."

Qu Zheng came to his senses, sorted out his clothes and hats, and entered the warehouse area. After walking for about a minute, he saw the yellow and gray warehouse of the Qu family.

There is an old chair outside the warehouse, with jujube wood material, no patterns, and the style is very familiar.

Qu Zheng remembered that the furniture he used to use was like this kind of jujube furniture. Later, his adoptive father couldn't stand him being sloppy and decided to replace all the household items. He was a little reluctant to let it go.

Now it seems that all the old furniture should be piled up in the warehouse.

There was a boy sitting on the chair. The boy was very thin, curled up his legs and huddled on the chair, and his chin was resting on his arms. The sunset light made his eyebrows and eyes look a little dazed, but Qu Zheng's sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

Qu Zheng frowned and patted his forehead, a little worried about whether he had hurt his head at some point.

His memory is very good and he never likes to forget things.

"Boy, do you know that this pier is all your Mr. Zhang's territory? You set up a stall on the pier to do business. Have you asked Mr. Zhang if he doesn't understand the rules?"

Just as I was thinking, a sudden irritable shout rang out.

At this time, except for the young man, there were a few people in front of the warehouse door, only looking at their clothes. They should be working on the Qu family dock, with two porters and one small manager.

The one who started yelling was a man dressed in charge. He was in his forties, with bronze skin, tall and big horses, one could beat Meng Yifei and two.

Qu Zheng paused his feet, a little surprised.
Chapter completed!