Zhao Fatzi is crying so miserably. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not acting, it's not pretending.

can't act on this, can't pretend to this extent.

Li Xun can see that the "son of a bitch" in Zhao Fatzi's mouth is really very important in his heart, this is a father's love and care for his son.

It is also the light of humanity that shines in it.

A sense of compassion arose in Li Xun's heart.

His dislike for Zhao Fatzi was then reduced a little.

But Zhao Fatzi is really verbose, Li Xun is still a little impatient, he frowned again, "If you want to talk nonsense again, I'll leave now." ”

"Okay, okay, I'm not talking nonsense anymore, Mr. Li, you must help me......"

Perhaps Zhao Fatzi sensed some hope from Li Xun's words, he lowered his head more and more humbly, and said cautiously: "Mr. Li, the contemptible people still have some industries, and the victory group under the contemptible people is mainly engaged in the energy industry, and it is also engaged in real estate, and this matter is in the real estate sector." ”

Xiaobao squatted on Li Xun's shoulder and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, it sounds so good, it turns out that the coal boss in Shanxi made money and went to invest in real estate, no wonder there is a strong smell of nouveau riche and local leopards." ”

Zhao Fatzi didn't pay too much attention to Xiaobao before, and thought that Xiaobao was just Li Xun's ordinary pet.

But Xiaobao's voice, and his voice was obviously different from Li Xun's, Zhao Fatzi was startled: "Who, who is talking?"

He looked around, but he never expected Xiaobao to speak.

The little secretary, who seemed to be serious, but was actually enchanting to the bones, finally caught up, crossed her waist, panting on the side, she just saw Xiaobao talking.

It made her feel like she had seen a ghost all at once.

She was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth, and the breath that had just been smoothed became unsmooth again.

"Bird...... This bird can talk, mother......" she exclaimed, pointing at Xiaobao.

Zhao Fatzi hurriedly turned his head to look at the little treasure on Li Xun's shoulder.

Xiaobao looked disdainful, and scolded unhappily: "Damn, the earth leopard is really a soil leopard, and the little secretary who raised him has no knowledge, I am a starling, and I am a treasure master!

Xiaobao was in the meditation room of the Yunhai monk before, and because he was involved in looking for his brother to beg the Yunhai monk, he was already unhappy in his heart.

After that, Li Xun decided to scatter all his family wealth and save his life, which made him feel a little depressed, and he always felt that it was a bit of a drag on Brother Xun.

So he was really in a bad mood, his tone was inevitably a little rushed, and his expression was inevitably a little vicious.

But Zhao Fatzi was frightened.

"Oh, my mother......" Zhao Fatzi felt that his legs were starting to weaken again.

A starling who can speak, and the tone of his speech is still so hanging, so imposing, is this a refinement?

Just when Zhao Fatzi's legs were weak and he was about to collapse to the ground again, Li Xun stretched out his hand at the right time and gently supported him, "Don't be afraid, Xiaobao is my brother, he is in a bad mood today, usually he is not like this." ”

Zhao Fatzi wiped his sweat, and finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly apologized: "Oh, this is Bao Ye, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xuan Xuan, come over and apologize to Bao Ye." ”

The little secretary named Xuanxuan was already so frightened that her face turned pale, but she didn't dare not listen to Zhao Fatzi's words, she cowered and stepped forward, and was about to apologize, but Xiaobao spoke impatiently: "You have it, you don't need to apologize, do you have a cigarette?" Bao Ye, I'm in a bad mood today, I just want to smoke." ”

Is there any smoke?

Zhao Fatzi and the little secretary Xuan Xuan were dumbfounded.

This ghost elf's starling, when he is in a bad mood, he still smokes?

This time, Xuan Xuan reacted very smartly.

"Yes, yes......" She quickly took out a pack of cigarettes from a handbag she was carrying.

It's obviously a cigarette prepared for Zhao Fatzi.

Coincidentally, it turned out to be soft China.

Xiaobao looked at it coldly, and originally wanted to speak, but when he saw that it was soft China, he didn't say anything.

Xuan Xuan skillfully unpacked the package, and was about to take out a cigarette and light a cigarette, Zhao Fatzi couldn't wait to grab it, "I'll come, I'll come." ”

He carefully lit the cigarette, but somehow handed it to Xiaobao.

Xiaobao stretched out his paw and beckoned, "Hand it over." ”

Zhao Fatzi hurriedly handed over the cigarette, Xiaobao took it, and nodded approvingly: "Well, I usually smoke soft China, and I still have a little taste, little fatty, you still have a little future." ”

Xiaobao said in an old-fashioned manner, grabbed the cigarette with his paws, took a puff, and spit out the cigarette comfortably.

The cigarette spat on Zhao Fatzi's face, but Zhao Fatzi was so excited that he was about to cry.

He had a bizarre feeling, as if it was a great honor to be praised by Xiaobao because he usually smoked China.

And he also heard the nickname given to him by Xiaobao, "Little Fat Man", strictly speaking, he is not small, almost fifty years old, so this little fat man's nickname sounds a little strange.

But what is even more bizarre is that he also has some inexplicable honor in his heart, as if he was called "little fatty" by Xiaobao, and he suddenly got closer to this treasure.

This bird, oh no, this starling, this treasure, is really too high-style!

It's so classy!

Of course, there is also this Mr. Li Xun.

A bird beside him is so stylish and classy, it is not an ordinary bird at first glance, and it is almost certain that Li Xun himself is definitely not a mortal.

Zhao Fatzi couldn't help but start secretly chanting Buddha in his heart, he was used to burning incense in front of the Bodhisattva before he went out yesterday morning, originally wishing him to survive this catastrophe safely, but he didn't expect that it was the Bodhisattva's manifestation yesterday morning, so that he met Li Xun and Chen Hongru.

He felt more and more that he was saved this time.

So he hurriedly said again: "Mr. Li, Bao Ye, my son's matter is in the real estate sector, I shouldn't have let him get in touch with this matter......

Zhao Fatzi told the story.

It turns out that Zhao Fatzi's "Victory Group", like many wealthy group companies now, is concurrently engaged in real estate.

Last month, Mr. Zhao's group took a fancy to a piece of land in the suburbs, not bidding directly from the government, but from commercial real estate that was sold by other groups.

Zhao Desheng sent his most capable cadres to compete for this land.

Out of the idea of training his son, he also asked his son Zhao Xiaomu, who held a key position in the group headquarters, to follow up on the project.

But they also have competitors, and the strength of the opponents is not weak.

Zhao Xiaomu saw that it was difficult to eat this commercial land alone, so he suggested that he cooperate with competitors to jointly develop this land and make money together.

In the process of business competition, such examples abound, one moment they are enemies of each other, or rivals competing with each other, and the next moment they have sat down to drink and talk like the best brothers.

Zhao Fatzi listened to Zhao Xiaomu's suggestion.

Out of the idea of training his son, he still left this matter to his son to do.

Sometimes, good things may not be done, and if they are not good, they can be done even worse.

Zhao Xiaomu, this guy, inadvertently did a bad and stupid thing.