"So, which level should we use to measure this arrangement?" Yan Lei was also stunned when the second brother said this, after all, he had never seen the second brother who said such a long sentence.

"At least second class. Yan Lei came back to his senses and immediately expressed his opinion.

"First class, it must be first class, there is only one choice. ”

"I also agree, if this is the case, it can only be first-class. ”

"That's right, the third brother's question is urgent, it must be first-class. "Yes, yes, yes. ”

"No comment. ”

"Okay, okay, let's be first-class, anyway, I haven't been first-class for so many years. ”

Hun Tian looked at everyone with a little gratitude, tears glistened in his eyes, and he held back his excitement and said, "Thank you." ”

"Third brother, what are you talking about, everyone is a family. Yan Lei said with a grin.

"Alas. ”

With a slight sigh, the meeting ended in a short time.

The notebook in Lao Wu's hand was closed, and with a slight wave of his palm, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Well, after this time, there are more opportunities for everyone to meet, and you can also contact privately. There are more issues that we can discuss. "The first time it was placed on the table, the hands that belonged to the fifth child, and a large paragraph of concluding words, often heralded the end of the meeting.

"Well, there's a messenger to contact you. The second brother said coldly, but obviously it was not with negative emotions, it might be due to personality.

The eight people left in twos and threes, leaving only the two who arrived first, Hun Tian and Yan Lei.

"Third brother, I'll go back and see if there's anything I can use, and I'll send it to you. ”

The movements of the two made the whole room as if they had not been influenced by the words, and the movements were the same as when they first came, except that the things that had been packed up had to be packed back now.

After all, this conference room does not belong to them.

Don't look at this place without luxurious decorations, nor any special utensils, let alone worship any gods or immortals.

It's because there's a legend in this place that makes it special.

And this legendary figure happened to come from the "hand" of the heavens, so the conference room that was originally shared with a group of colleagues has become only available to the brothers and sisters of this family.

Maybe the importance is not enough to reflect it now, but slowly, Xu Pingfan, who is tilted by first-class resources, will become the second popular legend.

But all this will happen many years later, after all, Xu Pingfan's life experience is like a baby, and it is not very reliable to count on him.

"Let's go to Juxian Zhai and talk while eating?" Hun Tian's big hand was on Yan Lei's shoulder, and the sense of intimacy suddenly came over to him and passed it between the two.

"Okay, third brother, I miss Juxian Zhai's food so much!" The sixth Yan Lei's eyes lit up, as if the appearance of a delicacy had appeared in front of him.

The two closed the door to the conference room and walked side by side.

……

Hiss –

The tin rattlesnake came out of nowhere, and first spun around the chair a few times, as if sniffing at the fading human anger. Then, a strange scene happened.

A face so small that it could only cover the head of a snake appeared out of thin air. A seeping smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his voice echoed in the conference room, as if showing off his merits. After a while, the smoke disappeared without a trace.

……

In this way, Xu Pingfan, a student who had just entered his first year of high school, was forced to carry such a heavy burden.

And he himself is still in a state where he has been beaten for a long time and can't slow down.

It's as if your object has brought you a green hat, and your friends, colleagues, and even elders have heard of it, and you are the only one who is kept in the dark, and you still love the person who hurts you the most.

It's miserable, and that's it.

Someone may say that although Xu Pingfan has such a heavy burden on his back, he will also gain quite strong abilities. It's like speculating in stocks, I smashed the pot and sold iron and went bankrupt to invest, this is the responsibility you have to bear, if you win, you win the world, if you lose, you plummet, it's as simple as that. And this stock is just red every day, and there is a limit from time to time, isn't it good?

However, it is far from that simple.

Although this stock rises and falls every day, it is not yours until you get the money, but only a number is displayed there, indicating that you are indeed lucky at this stage.

But the fall stop again and again can also make you turn from a salted fish that has turned over, to a dried fish, firmly hanging on the rope, and never think about it again.

Xu Pingfan is now in such an embarrassing state.

A substitute actor who has been pushed onto the stage, although everyone is cheering you on, you know, the audience is not family and friends, and not so many people tolerate your mistakes and failures. An action is not in place, a line is said, and it is a common thing to pour the lottery.

While some may laugh it off that new faces should be given a chance, not everyone thinks so.

People come to see your scene in their busy schedules, just because you make mistakes again and again, of course you can't find that balance in your heart, and the depressed state that has been accumulated for a long time is likely to explode at this moment, and the disaster of innocence will befall you.

And the actor who didn't know what had disappeared, who should have been in the position you are now, and who was acting with a colorful voice, may have just been deducted some money and hastily done. That big, black, and bright cauldron, no one can carry it, only you.

The fate of Hun Tian is tied to Xu Pingfan's left hand.

The mystery of Lao Jiu is tied to Xu Pingfan's right hand.

It's clear which is more important.

But without one of them, can't they all be called a complete person?

……

In the private room of Chubby's home-cooked food, there are still people who count more than one hand. Some bared their teeth, some were silent. The decadent look on their faces really made the atmosphere drop to the freezing point, and there were no words.

Suddenly, a stuffy oil bottle crouching in the corner stood up half-leaning against the wall, grabbed a brother next to him, with a swollen face, and limped out of the door.

The people around him could open their eyes and endure the pain, all paying attention to these two people, as if they were some kind of tough guys. But at this moment, this feeling was completely dispelled.

They are the unreasonable side, more than a dozen people beat two people in groups, and they were beaten like this, and more importantly, they were escaped, this shame spread, they really don't mix up at all, they can only hope that their masters will be kind and continue to take them in.

But at this time, Min Min and Ding Aoliang didn't care about them at all.