Chapter 193 Wang Mingzheng's Little Plan
He had disliked that guy for a long time. Although he had a small contribution in helping Zhang Qiling escape from under the official nose, no one could plead for him for the immoral things he did when he followed Zhang Qiling.
Perhaps they all had their own concerns back then, but smart people know that we can’t just look at right or wrong in everything, but more at our stance.
Hei Xia Zi stood on Zhang Qiling's side, so he naturally disliked them. If Zhang Qiling didn't really not care, Hei Xia Zi would definitely cause trouble for those people every few days.
Zhang Moyu had long been annoyed with the guy hiding in the Crescent Hotel. He thought plotting against the clan leader was tantamount to treason. Now that he had finally freed up his hands, he wanted to get rid of that guy first.
However, the Crescent Hotel is quite powerful and has many industries under it. Zhang Rishan is considered a veteran there. They have to discuss it first. It would be best if they could capture that person alive and see if that force can be used by them. If not, they can only disintegrate and devour it, and then support their own people to take the position.
He called a few core members over to discuss the operation. In this operation, Zhang Zhixuan and his people who were abroad could not get involved. The only people who came to discuss the operation were the indispensable clan leader Zhang Qiling, the operation consultant Zhang Moyu, the most important operation personnel Zhang Molan, Zhang Benling who was responsible for the dismantling and aftermath, and finally Hei Xiazi who was responsible for contacting and scouting the area.
Because the Zhang family members all had some bloodline in them, and each of them had an outstanding temperament, they were unfamiliar faces. As soon as they entered, they would be stared at by those people and watched closely, leaving them no chance to wander around.
So there were two people who went to scout the area and observe the details of the Crescent Hotel. They were Hei Xia Zi who volunteered and Jie Yuchen who helped out out of friendship.
This meeting was held at Nanshan Villa, which is now their home.
Many of the Zhang family members who were rescued a few days ago came to Nanshan Villa. Fortunately, this villa was built like a Western-style castle. It is big enough and has enough rooms, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many people.
Because he had nothing to do, Hei Xia Zi arrived at the reception room early.
When he arrived, only Zhang Moyu and Zhang Molan were sitting in the room.
Hei Xia Zi pulled a chair at random and sat down next to the two of them. He crossed his legs, leaned back on the chair as if he had no bones, and was fiddling with something on his cell phone.
At this time, another person came in from outside the door, it was Wang Mingzheng who was holding tea.
After a few days of conditioning, those people with high blood concentration are now able to independently suppress their half-human abnormalities.
Wang Mingzheng is one of those people with high blood concentration.
In fact, he still likes his big wings very much. They are beautiful, gorgeous and dignified, and they are exactly in line with the aesthetic taste of his Wang family.
It’s just a pity that maintaining the half-human, half-beast form puts a huge burden on oneself and will shorten one’s lifespan.
And only those who have wings know how difficult it is to maintain a pair of wings!
Be careful when washing it. After washing, blow dry it carefully along the direction of the feathers, and then slowly comb the feathers on the wings.
With this set of arrangements, the ten minutes of bathing time a day turned into several hours.
Moreover, because the wings need to sense wind pressure and fine-tune the feathers to allow the aircraft to turn freely in the air and perform various difficult flights, the sensory nerves on the wings are very sensitive.
This is not obvious in birds, but it is different in humans.
At least as the only person with wings at present, Wang Mingzheng feels that when others touch his wings, it is just like touching his butt, which makes him tremble with shyness.
Hei Xia Zi didn't care who came in at first, but when he heard the sound of a bell, he looked towards the source of the sound curiously.
Wang Mingzheng was wearing an off-the-shoulder top today, and black leather shorts with thin chains and small bells hanging from them. With his bright and elegant facial features, a smile on his lips, raised eyebrows, and a pair of shimmering eyes, he looked like a peerless beauty at first glance.
When Hei Xia Zi saw him dressed like this, he thought that it was really rare that among the conservatives in the Zhang family, there was someone who dared to follow the trend. He immediately felt a good impression of him and whistled at him, openly teasing him.
"Brother, you're wearing a nice outfit. These leather pants look good. You have good taste and have grasped the fashion code so quickly."
I don’t know where these leather pants were bought from, but the style and pattern look pretty good.
Hei Xia Zi wanted to see if there was any store selling leather jackets. It just so happened that he had recently made a small fortune by "performing" for Wu Erbai and teaching Wu Xie kung fu. That idiot who couldn't endure hardship and couldn't think straight always made him angry, so it was time to reward himself.
Hei Xiazi's attitude was average, but Wang Mingzheng didn't think so. As early as the first time they met, when Hei Xiazi touched his wings, he had a strange feeling in his heart.
Later, he discovered that Hei Xia Zi had a close relationship with the head of the Zhang family. When he saw that they were close friends, his thoughts became even more active.
Although they are also victims of the Wang family's experiments, they are also members of the Wang family. If the Zhang family wants to settle the score later, what will happen to the three of them, the last descendants of the Wang family's Phoenix bloodline?
The best way, of course, is to find a backer for yourself.
Wang Mingzheng lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze, smiled shyly, then took the teapot and cups off the tray and added tea for the three of them.
When handing the teacup to Hei Xia Zi, he hooked his finger as if unintentionally. Hei Xia Zi of course noticed it. The smile on his face froze for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
After Wang Mingzheng left, Hei Xiazi immediately took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands.
Could it be that the guy is interested in him?
Hey~
He was getting goosebumps all over his body.
As a genuine bachelor, Hei Xia Zi saw through human nature in his early years and witnessed many aspects of the world. What he could not understand the most were the mandarin ducks. He felt that he was allergic to love and really could not accept those romantic things.
"What are you doing? I saw it carefully. The boy handed you the tea but didn't pour it into your hands. Why are you wiping your hands so pretentiously?"
Zhang Molan frowned and looked at Hei Xia Zi with disgust. He felt that Hei Xia Zi was just looking for trouble and destroying the unity of the tribe.
Although none of the Wang family members are good people, once you join their family, you become one of them. Everyone should help each other and strive to create brilliance together.
"It's okay, but don't you think that boy is weird?"
Dressed like that, he doesn't look like a good person at all.
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