Chapter 822 (2/2)

Thinking of such a broken relationship, Dong Wenfeng knew that staying here would hurt the two people even more.

He knew that he couldn't find out Murong's whereabouts. He might as well go back and ask Green Mao, who kindly begged for psychic skills, for some information.

Dong Wenfeng's mood today was almost turbulent. In the morning, she comforted Shen Bingyan who had nightmares, and then heard the shocking ”truth” in her mouth. After that, I drove to the bar in the afternoon to look for Murong who was unconscious. Then after a quarrel with Murong Da, I met the unruly female police intern, and even almost the peach blossom incident in Hechuan today's news. When he returned to the hotel and had an argument with Xiaomeng, he learned that Murong had disappeared. Among them, he also had a big quarrel with green Mao who came back from the bar and parted ways. Finally, he peeled the cocoons layer by layer and asked Shen Bingyan about Murong's whereabouts. Until now, he knew that he had made a mistake. Murong still had no clue.

While driving, Dong Wenfeng recalled with a wry smile what had happened today. If he told anyone about it, I believe this person would feel that Dong Wenfeng was talking nonsense, but that's the truth.

Dong Wenfeng, who drove back to the hotel, looked at the time on his watch. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. The neon lights in Hechuan were still flashing in the prosperity of the city. The 100m fountain at the door of the hotel raised a long dragon snow dance.

The assets of the hotel are one of the Dong family's investment projects in Hechuan. Looking at the future successor of the Dong family, Qu Jianghai, the main person in charge of the hotel, immediately offered his hospitality without disguise. Dong Wenfeng doesn't like this kind of people who slip their beard and pat their horses at all. However, since he is one of the main principals of his grandfather in Hechuan, he has no reason to replace the administrator of the company.

Dong Wenfeng walked towards Qu Jianghai without looking. Unexpectedly, Qu Jianghai stopped him.

”Young master Dong, please stay!”

Dong Wenfeng doesn't know what medicine the ghost fox is selling in the gourd. Does he want to put forward some promotion and salary increase. Dong Wenfeng doesn't care about this kind of work. Now that he has no worries about food and clothing, why should he care about more money and less money?

”What's up?” Dong Wenfeng didn't show much dissatisfaction with Qu Jianghai because of his scruples about his grandfather, but he still has important things to do at the moment.

Qu Jianghai smiled cunningly and said, ”Mr. Green Mao has bought a ticket to Yinshan this afternoon and should be on the plane at the moment. He left a message to tell young master Dong that you don't have to go to him. He still regards you as his most important friend.”

Dong Wenfeng was surprised that the news was more thought-provoking than what happened today. Green Mao actually left. Qujiang Haisheng was afraid that Dong Wenfeng didn't believe it. He also took out the order for buying air tickets displayed on his mobile phone. It seems that he ordered Lvmao's air tickets. The flight address to Yinshan is the place where the tengling family is entrenched. Dong Wenfeng naturally knows this.

Seeing Dong Wenfeng's haunted appearance, Qu Jianghai politely walked up and pretended to comfort and said, ”at that time, I also asked Mr. Green Mao to stay for a long time. I didn't expect that he was still determined to leave, and he wanted to leave when you didn't know. He told me to buy the nearest flight...”

Dong Wenfeng heard a lot of nonsense behind Qu Jianghai. He didn't hear a word.

The last words green Mao said when he left were really moving. He hated that he didn't keep such a good friend. Just like what Dong Wenfeng said to Shen Bingyan this evening, although he has a lot of temper and problems, he is a real and real good man.

There are many kinds of people in the world, including chivalrous, tender and penny pinching; There are also unscrupulous, gentle scum. But there are few such people in the world.

There are many people like Murong and green hair, but we don't know how to cherish them on weekdays, which makes them disappear quietly around us