Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 700 Misunderstanding
Separated from Xu Kaiyang, Han Dong did not contact Pi Wenbin immediately.
He shirked and said that he was not very familiar with the other party, but he just wanted to have time to think, whether this call would be made or not? If it did, it would be a serial set, and Xu Kaiyang would definitely ask him to come forward to find Pi Wenbin for help in the next step.
is a very ordinary person, Han Dong sat on his swivel chair and weighed it for a long time, but he still decided.
In this environment, he has long been unwilling to stand alone, and he is so high that he will not be stained by the mud. In fact, it has been changing since I was discharged from the military. His father was high-minded, and his prestige used to be true in the old city, and everyone respected it, but it was useless. At this age, I can't afford to buy a house, and I can't get married. If he were like his father, he wouldn't dare to think about it......
So, this call has to be made, the next step, the next step and then improvise.
Next, Han Dong's life in Lin'an returned to three points and one line. Hotel, Zhengyi Group, gym next to the group. It's also that there is nowhere to put your energy, so go to the gym after work to vent and be comfortable all over.
After Pi Wenbin received his call, he came to look for him twice. Han Dong invited him to have a meal with Xu Kaiyang, which was considered familiar, and in the follow-up, there was no movement for the time being. It's as if Xu Kaiyang has really just been famous for a long time and wants to see Pi Wenbin.
At half past seven in the evening, inside the gym.
The central air conditioning is open and very cool.
Han Dong wore a pair of long sweatpants and a vest, hiding in the gym and isolated from the outside world.
For fitness, he doesn't need a trainer, because he is much more professional than a coach.
With a simple horizontal bar, suspended, the back is bent, and it remains motionless. In a posture, the arms, abdomen, and even the lines of the whole body are very tight.
Five minutes later, I broke off the horizontal bar and lay down on a blanket in the gym to do other regular exercises.
He didn't need complicated equipment, and he wasn't designed to build a large and terrifying muscle. I came here simply to adjust my physical condition, I haven't exercised for more than half a year, and my physical function has long been too dull.
Just two days before I returned to fitness, there were some long-lost acid reactions. It was different from the stage when he first joined the army, and he had to hold on to it every morning to get up, but it was enough to make him feel novel.
The gym is not big, and the members are not much, just four fitness instructors. At first, Han Dong came here, and he stepped forward to give advice, wanting to sell personal training. Later, I observed, and gave up.
The professionalism of many of the other party's actions is beyond the reach of the standard, and how can it be taught with a face.
On his body, sweat was slowly oozing out, soaking through the vest, and the air conditioner no longer worked.
Han Dong didn't realize it, found a finger fist glove, and walked to the vertical sandbag that he would use at the end of the day.
The base has several springs, weighs about 80 kilograms, and is 1.8 meters high. The pull is very hard, and when you punch it, the arc of the vibration is not obvious at all. This kind of sandbag, what I am looking for is the rhythm, the punches are getting heavier and faster. The swing bounce of the sandbag will also gradually increase.
The dull sound of punch after punch did not seem to come from his slightly deflated body. The force became more and more intensive, and with each blow, the swing of the sandbag accelerated. Front, back, left, right.
Swing fists, straight punches, both hands, the body and the sandbag are coordinated and unified, and the flow is extremely smooth.
Whenever this happens, it's Han Dong's solo show.
The trainer and some other gym members are basically observing in the light or dark. Han Dong made it clear that he was not allowed to take pictures, but no one was cheeky enough to take pictures. Even professional sanda athletes, they haven't seen that a package can be cool enough to do this.
Ten minutes of non-stop punching, pants, tank tops, and all sticking to the body.
Bang!
He slammed into his knee, and the eighty-kilogram sandbag seemed to have lost its weight, and the whole thing was hit at a thirty-degree angle. Han Dong's body was taken back a few steps by this force, and he was on the verge of collapse.
When Shi Ya found here, she saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground resting, his head bowed and gasping.
If you look closely, the muscles on the man's healthy skin are beating and shaking imperceptibly. On the back, the traces of the cyan tattoo are revealed, which are obscured by the cotton vest and cannot be seen clearly. Like a snake......
Whenever she came to the gym to find this former classmate, Shi Ya felt like she knew two people. Han Dong in the office is talking and laughing, with a gentle temper and introverted. Han Dong in the gym burst out with a kind of eye-catching male masculine charm, and the sweat was like the smell of hormones.
"Water!"
Shi Ya took a bottle of mineral water, saw him turn around, and threw it over.
I don't have a job to talk about, even if I'm bored after work, I just come here by myself.
Han Dong was accustomed to it, so he took it and poured a bottle in one go, and wiped it on his head and face with a towel: "Squad leader, do you want to have a supper later?"
Shi Ya's eyes narrowed, and she smiled beautifully: "There are many people who invite me to supper, and you are the third to ask me today." β
Laughing, she leaned over and hooked Han Dong's vest with her fingers: "Eh, what is this tattoo? I haven't understood it all the time, what's the point of making these patterns, find yourself guilty!"
"Qinglong. β
Shi Ya smiled: "It's too vulgar, don't your troops not allow tattoos......
Han Dong got up and bypassed the topic: "I'm a little hungry, I'll go back and change my clothes, you wait here for me." β
Shi Ya agreed and walked out with him: "Mr. Guan will come over tomorrow." β
"Come on, come on. β
Shi Ya raised her eyebrows: "You are definitely the least attentive employee I have ever seen about the boss." β
"Employees, do their own thing, to the boss is the best explanation, she can see. In this way, what is the need to please her!"
Shi Ya was a little gossipy: "How much salary does Mr. Guan pay you every month?"
"No pay...... When she was happy, she gave me some pocket money on WeChat or Alipay. Guan always understands that it is not easy for me, knowing that as soon as the money enters the card, my daughter-in-law will know and help me save private money. β
"Your wife is so strict with you?"
"Well, I have a hard time spending money, and as soon as I spend, the text message will come to her phone. So, I'll treat you later, pay for it, and give relief to old classmates. β
Shi Ya smiled: "You are really thick-skinned now. β
was already out of the door, she didn't follow anymore, stood at the door of the gym and said far away: "Hurry up, don't let me wait too long." β
Han Dong waved his hand, and coincidentally the phone rang, so he picked it up and glanced at it.
Some of my daughter-in-law's calls I don't want to answer.
Although the two have not raised the bar and quarreled on the phone in recent days, the atmosphere of the chat is always a little strange, and Han Dong hangs up the phone every time before the sign of raising the bar.
Back and forth, there was little expectation of her call.
It's a bit naΓ―ve to gamble, and there's no way not to gamble on it. Since he came to Lin'an, the time of the two people's phone call is generally very late, and she has not rested until ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, or even twelve o'clock.
He asked Tang Yanqiu, work, and his wife have been working overtime every day recently.
There are many reasons, I can't give her more help in my career, and I can't "selfishly" affect her busy career.
And now he is in the branch office is increasing the number of families, he persuaded her, but she didn't listen. In a heavier tone, he said that he reprimanded her. Lighter, it won't work. After a long time, Han Dong was annoyed and didn't want to pay attention to her recently.
I answered it, but before I had time to say hello, Xia Meng's angry voice at one end of the earpiece came first: "Han Dong, you are too shameless, send someone to follow me......"
"Tracking?"
Han Dong was confused: "I didn't find anyone to follow you." β
"Liu Xiaodao, I have already fired him. Just now, when I went to the mall, I accidentally found his broken car. What a coincidence, I can run into him everywhere I go shopping!!"
Han Dong easily found the focus of the matter: "When will you fire him?"
"Don't be stupid, didn't he tell you. β
Han Dong thought about it, and had already figured out what was going on.
It was probably his wife who fired Liu Xiaodao, but Liu Xiaodao didn't dare to tell him this for various reasons. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to do what I had explained, so I took the way of secretly protecting.
"Speak, your heart is weak, you ......"
Han Dong held the phone away from his ear: "You are purely neurotic!"
"Who are you scolding?"
Han Dong hung up and kicked the empty drink bottle on the side of the road. With a bang, he dialed Liu Xiaodao's phone with a calm face. js3v3