Chapter 700: Help Me Do a Vote
Ling Meng blushed and was silent for a long time and said, "I...... My dad will beat me to death, and he won't agree. ”
Shao Ningdie blinked her eyes and smiled: "Your father doesn't agree, do you promise?"
Ling Meng's heart is in turmoil, this is a very cruel reality, with him, she is very happy, as if the sun of the world is shining on her, so warm, down-to-earth, leaving him, her heart seems to have fallen into an ice cellar, every day is muddy, I don't know what to do, but she is also good-looking and talented, how many young and handsome beauties can't be wanted, how can she be small for men?
Love and dignity can never be both, and can only be a single choice.
Ling Meng grabbed her hair a little irritably, and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know, my heart is too messy." ”
Ren Xuanyue sighed and said, "Ning Die, you should know best in your heart, even if we are willing to be with him, he will not get too close to us." ”
The words fell, and there was silence again.
Shao Ningdie had to admit Ren Xuanyue's words, she was like a cinnabar mole in his heart, which could never be erased, for his own sake, he could go to the world, let alone a woman.
But do you want to let him bear the burden for his own selfishness?
No, Shao Ningdie won't let her man be sad and guilty.
Ren Xuanyue lowered her head, wrinkled her nose slightly, and said angrily: "If I had known him for twenty years, now I would be the cinnabar mole in his heart." ”
Shao Ningdie sighed: "Is it useful to say this? This is unenviable, and it is also destined by fate." ”
Looking at Zhang Yifei's sleeping face, the three girls' pretty faces showed a little resentment and a little pity.
They and him, maybe they really owe each other in the past life, and they should pay it back in this life!
When Zhang Yifei woke up again, it was already night, and next to the hospital bed, Zhao Huyue looked at Zhang Yifei with a smile.
Although his son is a bit of a jerk, but overall it's not bad.
Zhang Yifei felt the urge to cry when he saw Zhao Huyue, struggled to sit up from the bed, and raised a middle finger at Zhao Huyue with difficulty: "The people of your Zhao family are really enough for your grandson, and you actually found a mercenary group to deal with you, and you even caused me to be shot." ”
Zhao Huyue made an exception this time and didn't scold him, the smile in his eyes did not decrease, but he said coldly: "The forest is big, there will be any kind of bird, it is normal to blind people for the sake of power!"
Zhang Yifei thought about it, after all, all men want to hold the power of the world in their hearts, drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women, it is too normal for such a thing to happen.
Moreover, the Zhao family has been standing for a hundred years, and it should be enough to breed a few grains of rat feces in these hundred years, and he can understand and understand.
"Is the guy who shot me dead, if he doesn't die, hand him over to me, and see if Lao Tzu doesn't let him know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has!"
"Dead, dead anymore, shot in the head by one of your black friends. ”
"It's a good limelight for a black man, I can't hold my face, I'm so ashamed. ”
"Which of your black friends asked me to convey to you a sentence, if the master has concern, there will be fetters, with fetters, the invincible heart will not be invincible, with concern, will be controlled, he wants you to understand. Zhao Huyue said softly, and at the same time, his heart was full of doubts.
This sentence obviously said that he knew Zhang Yifei's identity and had a very good relationship with him.
"This old black, when is it, he still fucking talks cool things, and when Lao Tzu sees him next time, he has to liberate him. Zhang Yifei pouted and said.
He didn't understand what Jaime was saying, but there was nothing he could do to change it.
Is it possible to let him break off his love?
He is not a saint, nor is he a Buddha who has no desires or concerns!
"I'm so ashamed, are those bodyguards ashamed? Such a good limelight was actually stolen away by my brother. ”
Zhao Huyue said softly: "Don't be ashamed, I heard from one of your black friends that you made a windfall!"
Zhang Yifei was immediately happy when he heard this, and when he thought of the thick stack of checks in his pocket, he couldn't help but smile.
"Yes, yes, yes, he is in the limelight, I have made a fortune, everyone has their own gains, although I am a little miserable now, but I am sandwiched with happiness......"
The smile in Zhao Huyue's eyes deepened: "Let's be happy, let's be happy, I have another bad news to tell you after the music......"
Zhang Yifei said happily: "As long as I don't break the bank, I don't care about any bad news." ”
"This ...... It's really going to break the bank. The corners of Zhao Huyue's mouth hooked up with an arc of sympathy.
Zhang Yifei was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"Remember those checks in your pocket?"
"Of course I do!"
"After you were injured, those bodyguards carried you into the ambulance, and by the way took off your coat, and found that the coat had been soaked in blood, and the stack of checks was also stained with blood, and even the handwriting was unrecognizable......
The smile on Zhang Yifei's face froze instantly.
Zhao Huyue patted him on the shoulder: "Take care of your injuries, money is something outside the body, especially the kind of ill-gotten gains, it's good to be ...... if you don't have it."
Zhang Yifei didn't speak, he didn't blink in the face of the vicious bandits, but at this moment, tears fell down, as if Zhao Huyue had died.
Zhao Huyue smiled and continued: "Although the money is gone, but there must be gains, the rescued hostages who were rescued that night heard that the check was invalidated, and they celebrated one by one, and they were overjoyed, and they all said that they would order a huge pennant for you, with the words 'People's Heroes, Gao Feng Liang Festival' written on it, which is really gratifying and congratulatory......
The corners of Zhang Yifei's mouth twitched, he couldn't hold back anymore, and he cried.
"Dad, can you get me a gun? I'll do them again...... It's such a bully!"
Looking at Zhang Yifei's appearance, the smile on Zhao Huyue's face became even thicker, if I remember correctly, this is the second time that the father and son have talked so happily, of course, this time the happiness is Zhao Huyue's happiness on the one hand, Zhang Yifei is not happy, and the cooked duck flew away.
Zhao Huyue said with a serious face: "No, I am the prime minister of the country, how can I watch you do these illegal things!"
"Dad, they're too bullying, even if they want to bully people, they don't bring this, I was shot!"
Zhao Huyue sighed softly and said, "Your mother is rich, don't care about this, and I now find that if you take over the Zhao family, you will definitely be able to protect it!"
"Why?" Zhang Yifei said suspiciously.
This is a matter of money, how can it be related to the Zhao family.
"Because you're like an iron rooster!"
Zhang Yifei: "......"
"Okay, you recuperate, I'll go first!"
"Wait!" Zhang Yifei immediately stopped Zhao Huyue.
"What else do you have?"
"You really don't want to do it for me!"
Zhao Huyue's face darkened: "No discussion!"
"Then how can my injury be regarded as a work injury, and the state will reimburse it?" Zhang Yifei said pitifully.
"There is no such policy yet!"
"Then can you help me take revenge, you can't clean up the people behind the scenes!" Zhang Yifei said angrily, what kind of sin has he done in his life, how can he be such a father, such a big official, he can't do anything, for a while Zhang Yifei really doesn't know what this prime minister's father can do!