The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 18 The Big Sister, the Movie King, the Little Lovely Fu (18)

  But in the phone call just now, he didn't mention anything about the delivery, only said that he had something to look for.

  Sang Jian can probably guess that the group who chased and killed Lou Yan last time probably found out about her through various methods.

  Then this time, I have to go.

   After all, the sooner some things are resolved, the better, and troubles will only arise if it is delayed.

  Lou Yan was a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, he subconsciously reached out and touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"

  Sang Jian raised her eyebrows, "The makeup is pretty good."

   After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to take off the peaked cap on his head, and put it on his own head.

   "I'll go out for a while, you can do it yourself."

  She put the key back in her pocket and left the villa.

  Lou Yan: "..."

  He just touched his face and touched his foundation.

  In order to cover his pale complexion, he did wear some powder and makeup today.

  An inexplicable annoyance rose in Lou Yan's heart.

  Will it make her feel like a sissy?

  But...he is a star, so he always pays attention to his image when he goes out.

  …

  Sang Jian left home and went straight to No. 62 North Street.

  After arriving, Sang Jian discovered from the memory of the original owner that this place is very familiar.

  Because No. 62 is a canteen, Song Sangjian began to help this canteen run errands and deliver things when he was very young.

  The commissary used to be run by an old lady, but when she got too old, she couldn't do it anymore, so her son, the lord of the world, took over.

  The phone call just now was made by the son of the Hunshizhu.

  Sang Jian had just arrived at the entrance of the canteen at No. 62 when he saw the man who called her looking at her with a guilty expression.

   "You...you are here..."

   Sang Jian looked around, but couldn't find anyone else, so he couldn't help but sighed.

   "Just call them out, I only give you one hour, I can go back to sleep after I finish."

   It's past nine o'clock, and she has to go back to bed before eleven o'clock today!

   "What an arrogant woman, why didn't I find out that there is still a number one person like you in the Northwest District?"

  As soon as Sang Jian finished speaking, more than a dozen people came out from inconspicuous corners in all directions, and surrounded her.

  The speaker walked out of the canteen slowly, followed by five men.

   Those five men are especially familiar, they are the ones who were beaten up by Sang Jian last time.

  Sang Jian raised his hand and lifted the peaked cap on his head, looked at the leading man and said nothing.

  The man in the lead is tall and tall, with his upper body naked, muscular body, a dragon tattoo on his chest, and a cigarette in his mouth, full of style.

  He spoke again, "You dare to touch my He Dong people, and you don't want to see whose territory is in the Northwest District?"

  Hearing the name He Dong, Sang Jian fumbled for some information from the memory of the original owner.

  The Northwest District is not neglected, but divided into two camps, the leaders of the two camps are He Dong and Wang Er.

  In order to fight for the boss in the Northwest District, the two brought people into fights and made troubles.

  Later, Wang Er used money to recruit people, and recruited many people from He Dong's side. With the advantage in numbers, he won over He Dong.

  Now He Dong is overwhelmed by Wang Er everywhere, but he has always been unconvinced in his heart, thinking that he should be the boss of the Northwest District.

  Wang Er just relied on his money to buy people's hearts and won him in terms of numbers.

   Unexpectedly, Sang Jian caused trouble for the first time in the Northwest District, and it turned out that the one who caused trouble was one of the local snakes.

   I don’t know whether to say good luck or bad luck.

  (end of this chapter)