Chapter 308: Tribal Interior!

How thick can a person's skin be to pretend to be the one in front of him?

Obviously, he wanted the other party to die, and he almost broke his face and barely repaired it. At this time, Liu Zhijin walked over with a smile on his face. Looking at the dress on his body, it is obvious that he is still carefully prepared.

The oil on the hairstyle was as bright as a reflector. That hypocritical smile, he just wanted to vomit when he saw it.

"Miss Wei, you're finally here. I've been waiting here for days, and you can't get there, and this banquet and this place always seem to be missing something. Not perfect!" Liu Zhijin's words made people feel numb, as if he was someone from Wei Yuyun. Standing in front of him, he didn't seem to see He Zilong, who was being held by Wei Yuyun, and he didn't even slant his eyes.

Directly when He Zilong was like air, he ignored it.

Wei Yuyun saw that there were many outsiders here, and they were all people with a bit of status, and she also showed a polite smile. smiled politely, then turned around and glanced at He Zilong gently and affectionately, and then replied: "I'm sorry, I'm late, but can I ask, why did you say that you have been waiting for me for a few days here, is something wrong?"

"Oh, that's right, my grandfather's 70th birthday, temporarily changed places, and it was held here. I'm very happy to hear that you'll be here then, so let me wait here for ......," Liu Zhijin said with a smile.

This answer made the corners of Wei Yuyun's mouth twitch, and He Zilong was even more dumbfounded. Originally, Wei Yuyun was not going to go to the Liu family to celebrate his birthday on behalf of the Wei family, but he didn't expect people to directly change places and wait on the road you must pass.

I can't help but not participate, you're here, so naturally you can't say you can't go, right?

And the reason is also very strong, now the Liu family is also a shareholder, and at the same time has a general friend relationship with the Malaysian Lin Da God of Gamblers.

Wei Yuyun took a deep breath, and when she relaxed, she opened her mouth and said: "That's it, that's really embarrassing, I'm so busy that I haven't even had time to prepare gifts, so let's ask someone to go to the ship to get some special products to congratulate ......."

Liu Zhijin replied with a smile: "Miss Wei, my grandfather has been talking about asking the eldest lady to come over, saying that he hasn't seen you for a long time." It doesn't matter if it's a gift or not, it doesn't make me wait early, and I'll take you over to talk to him as soon as you come over. You see it's not getting early, why don't we go in first?"

It's still the same as before, strong and coercive, and I don't know what introspection is.

This made Wei Yuyun's face flash a trace of discomfort, but it was a flash. Soon it will be gone!

Then he turned around, with an expectant expression, and threw the pot to He Zilong.

He Zilong sighed in his heart, the black pot man is on the field!

It's just that before he could speak as a shield, Liu Zhijin on the other side came with him, and he also looked like a son-in-law, but he spoke first.

"Mr. He, right, you are also a shareholder of the company, you shouldn't refuse some small requests from major shareholders, right? This will make it difficult for Miss Wei to behave!"

deliberately mentioned the major shareholder, as if to imply that He Zilong was just a small shareholder with good luck. And most of this is still for the sake of the face of Hong Kong Boss Lei, and the agent who threw it in front.

It's just an agent, and it's the same for anyone.

Only interests are the most real and real!

still didn't wait for He Zilong to answer, as if he was admitting defeat when he was speechless and silent. Liu Zhijin stepped forward with a smile and said to He Zilong pointedly: "Your luck is very good. ”

"Actually, I also want to say this sentence to you, your luck has been okay recently......" He Zilong became more and more speechless, and replied with his original words.

Both sides have something to say, and they both think that they originally wanted to suppress each other ruthlessly to take revenge to the end. As a result, they had to stop in the middle of the road, and each pretended to be the same company.

But it is difficult to say how long this kind of repression and far-fetched peace can last, when it will break out, and with what kind of mediator it will erupt.

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"There is always a time when luck runs out, and there are places that some people shouldn't come to, all the time. When it can't be over, I'm afraid that I will regret it for the rest of my life...... What do you say, isn't it, Mr. He?" Liu Zhijin saw that He Zilong's tone seemed to be a little soft, and he bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard.

"You're right, there will always be a time when luck runs out. Some people shouldn't have appeared, but they still appeared......" He Zilong nodded.

This answer is also a pun, but obviously, Liu Zhijin's gang didn't hear it, their eyes lit up, and they thought more and more that He Zilong seemed to be subdued.

The chicken and the duck talked, and the misunderstanding deepened more and more.

At this moment, a familiar figure came.

Wei Dongshan and a middle-aged man of the same age got out of a car in the distance. Talk as you walk, and when you get closer. Liu Zhijin stepped forward and hurriedly said to one of the men: "Father, you are here......

Wei Yuyun called out to Wei Dongshan: "Dad......"

Then he nodded to Liu Zhijin's father and shouted, "Uncle Liu, how ...... you are."

"Xiao Yun, the old man has been talking to you all the time, let's go over together......" The elder invited someone again on the way, and his father didn't say anything on the side, so he couldn't help but go.

Wei Yuyun could only refuse, and at the same time gave He Zilong a look that you must be improvised, and walked side by side with his father and Liu Zhijin's father to the side of the big banquet hall.

Liu Zhijin also followed behind, and gave He Zilong a look before leaving, as if to say that pheasants are always pheasants, and they can't become phoenixes when they fly on the branches.

Boy, I've looked into your situation.

A mainland boy who has taken shit luck, can he still turn the other way around?

This look of disdain and disdain, as well as the confidence of the fan, is honestly really difficult to understand.

He is also a rice worm himself, where does he get his confidence?

The boy who was following Liu Zhijin just now also looked at He Zilong with disdain, and even more exaggeratedly quietly stretched out a middle finger, and then turned around, ah, accidentally knocked down a person.

It was a waitress with a tray of wine in her hand that spilled the dog's leg and clothes. This made him very angry, and his backhand was a slap that knocked the waitress to the ground.

I'm even ready to lift my foot and step on it a few times!

Syllable!

An unexpected picture appeared, and the dog-legged man shook a few times in surprise, and almost fell backwards. His hands clasped his face, an expression of disbelief on his face.

Because, He Zilong suddenly stepped forward and slapped him hard, making him stagger.

When he came back to his senses, he opened his throat and cried, pointed his finger at He Zilong and said, "You, you dare to beat me!

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(End of chapter)