Lao Hang has always been steady, but at this time, his voice was filled with confusion and confusion.

"What's the matter?" Gao Leng said, and immediately got up, walked two steps and then folded back, pointing to the bag on the sofa and beckoning Mu Xiao Leng to bring it up.

Mu Xiao Leng quickly reached out and picked up the strap of the bag. When she mentioned it, she found that it was so heavy that she couldn't lift it at all. Seeing that Gao Leng was on the phone and could not bother her, she stretched out her hand and opened the zipper to see what it was.

Five hundred thousand yuan, neatly arranged, is dazzlingly red.

Xiao Leng blinked in surprise, reached out and touched it. After confirming that it was the real RMB, he hurriedly closed the zipper, and then looked at Gao Leng in admiration.

Although she didn't know what Gao Leng was doing with so much money, she could guess that it was because of work.

At this time, Gao Leng's complexion listened solemnly to Lao Diao's report, placing one hand on the back of the sofa, tapping his fingers habitually.

This movement is a common movement for high-coldness, and it does so every time he thinks. Mu Xiao Leng had seen it several times, but I don't know why. From Xiao Leng's point of view, even if it was such a finger tapping, Gao Leng did it, but she was particularly moved.

If it is said that making money is also one of the abilities of a man, then standing to make money is even more domineering.

Gao Leng, in the initial process of making money, can not be regarded as completely standing and making money. His start-up funds came from sneak shots, and sneak shots are always classified as influx.

At that time, he was also a little immature, and his mind was quite impetuous. Even seeing Zhang Yang and the original girlfriend's tenderness could arouse his anger and hit others.

Now, he won't.

Nowadays, after Huang Cong’s birthday broadcast, he reported a higher-quality, secretly filmed celebrity, he no longer needs to do it himself, and even his team rarely do it.

A man can earn money standing, and earn a lot, this is a kind of charm.

But happiness and anger are not in the form of color, more than mediating, this is a kind of restrained.

All reporters, why is he so good? The teacher and colleague who took me to practice are not as good as him. When I ran into him, he was still a small reporter. Now... Mu Xiao Leng turned his head and looked at Gao Leng deeply, and then reached out his hand to touch what was next to his ear. After the hair got to the ear, he smiled slightly, shame and pride.

It's great that my first kiss can be given to such a man. Mu Xiao Leng thought, raising his head to look at Gao Leng, the happiness in his mouth rippled, all over the room.

My first time, the man I want to marry is him. It's really great! Mu Xiaolen thought, retracting his gaze, holding the bag tightly with his hand, as if holding her happiness hard.

"What?!" Gao Leng's voice suddenly rose a little bit, and he surprised Mu Xiao Leng for a moment. He followed the sound to see Gao Leng frowning deeply, the murderous face on his face that made people afraid to look directly.

"You are on standby now, and I'll be right there." Gao Leng hung up the phone, went to the sofa in three steps and two steps, bent over to pick up the bag, unzipped it, and took a look.

"Is it enough? If I don't have enough, I will get it." Xiao Leng said quickly when he saw his face serious and thought that the money was not enough.

"Enough." After Gao Leng said the word, he lowered his pocket.

Shattered, 500,000 yuan in bundles fell onto the sofa, because it was too much, and it rolled a few times and hit the ground.

Gao Leng took a dozen bundles, threw it into the bag again, zipped up and said, "Xiao Leng, sorry, I... I can't accompany you tonight, I have to go to work."

Gao Leng looked at Mu Xiao Leng with a little embarrassment, and finally went to pick her up from get off work and accompany her once, but he did not expect to leave earlier.

Xiao Leng burst into a smile when he heard it, and shook his head again and again, pushing him toward the door while shaking his head: "Go, I'm at home obediently, don't worry."

Gao Leng said, after speaking, he turned around and walked to the door to put on his shoes.

"The money..." Mu Xiao Leng chased to the door and pointed to the huge pile of money on the sofa, feeling a little at a loss. The bundle was ten thousand, and there were three hundred thousand left.

"For you, take what you want to buy." Gao said coldly, smiled, squeezed her face, then turned and left without looking back.

Ah... After watching him leave, Mu Xiao Leng sighed softly, locked the door and fastened the safety lock again, walked to the sofa, and quickly closed the curtains.

It's not that she has no money, her bank card starts with a million.

But it was the first time that so much red cash was kept at home.

Then I will keep it as a dowry, maybe he will encounter difficulties in the future. Mu Xiao Leng took a box from the bedroom and put the money in it neatly.

Continue to eat, wash dishes, watch TV, and sleep alone.

However, she slept on the sofa, the end where Gao Leng had just sat on, with a smile on her face, sleeping very sweetly.

...

Inside the car, the high-cold gas pedal was almost to the end, overtaking countless cars along the way, and his face was solemn.

What happened to Lao Diao surprised him, and he had to go beyond his expectation.

Ding Ding Ding, the phone thinks about it again, it's still an old man.

"Boss, I just asked someone to ask again. That's right. Tonight, the Donggang Caesar Group's field is covered by the blade gang. The Donggang security guards will also check Caesar's wharf level by level. The goods come in."

"It's really the blade gang?!" Gao Leng heard it, and his heart became cold and hot again.

Liang, because this gang is the largest gang in the imperial capital, and no one dares to mess with this gang.

The heat, Caesar's feet, was exposed.

What goods need to be guarded at the same time on both sides? What kind of goods need to be shipped most of the night?

"But I can't get in at all. I, an informant, I gave him 50,000 yuan to get this information out. In this regard, the inspectors of the Donggang terminal security, think they may be able to pass, the place covered by the Blade Gang, I can't mix, I'm found when I go in. They are poisoned." The old hanging voice was very disappointed.

The old hanging person with rich social experience naturally knows that there must be a ghost in such a big move.

However, how to catch this ghost is difficult at the beginning.

The difficulty is the level of entry.

"Where are you now? Pay attention to safety, this point is all their people, don't be discovered."

"I was in the parking lot here, and I found a high ground. I looked at it with a telescope. I couldn't see anything." The old hanging was very depressed. Suddenly, there was no sound from him.

Gao Leng turned the steering wheel and waited for a few seconds.

"Hello?" Seeing that Lao Diao hadn't spoken for a long time, Gao Leng couldn't help but lowered his voice and asked again: "Squeak."