Chapter 10: Thank you for your kindness

The tiger will not care about the provocation of the rabbit.

Wang Luo, a rough tiger, would not care about Zheng Xiujing's little rabbit's eyes that turned red because of the laughter.

Wang Luozai carefully cleaned up his mouth and beard, put the small mirror back in his pocket, and showed a 'Wan'er' smile to Song Qian and Zheng Xiujing.

Song Qian's ruddy little mouth couldn't be closed because of the shock.

Zheng Xiujing bit her lip to avoid laughing out loud, but her flushed face and a slightly red appearance made people feel very hard.

"Mr. Wang, what a special person." Zhao Dongcheng opened his mouth and said in a very strange tone.

"There's nothing wrong with me, I just love to be clean, don't be weird." Wang Luo smiled, took the chewing gum on the table, poured two pills and put them in his mouth, and then handed them to Song Qian, "Yida, chew it after eating." ”

Song Qian snorted and laughed, and pushed the box containing the gum away, "I'm sorry, you can't chew gum for image management, and your face will be deformed." ”

Wang Luo was slightly startled, and looked at Song Qian's face, "Your face, fake?" ”

Song Qian glared at Wang Luo angrily, reached out and snatched the gum in Wang Luo's hand, poured one and put it in her mouth and chewed it in a big mouthful, "What do you think?" ”

Wang Luo smiled and handed the chewing gum to Zheng Xiujing, "Yours also have to be managed?" ”

Zheng Xiujing resisted the urge to put the rice bowl on Wang Luo's face, and took the box of chewing gum with a smile, "Thank you for your kindness." ”

The meaning of this sentence has been changed, that is.

you!

Wang Luo smiled, looked at Zhao Dongcheng and shrugged his shoulders, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhao, the two of them are separated." ”

Zhao Dongcheng smiled: "It seems that Mr. Wang doesn't mean to give me anything." ”

Zheng Xiujing put the box of chewing gum on the table and glanced at Zhao Dongcheng.

Zhao Dongcheng understood, got up and said, "Mr. Wang, wait for Song Qian and Xiujing to have activities, we have to go first, where are you going, I will send you." ”

Song Qian also got up, took out a tissue and spit out the gum in her mouth, wrapped it and threw it into the trash. "Yes, thank you for your hospitality."

Zheng Xiujing had already put on a mask, sunglasses, held Song Qian's hand, and bowed slightly to Wang Luo, "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

Wang Luo looked at the posture of these three people, obviously didn't want to bring himself, and smiled, "I have to sit for a while, and the place where I live is not far from here, I'll send you out." ”

"No, we remember the way, thank you for your kindness." Zheng Xiujing said in a cold voice.

Wang Luo touched his nose in embarrassment, got up and nodded, "Okay, then I'll send it to the door." ”

"Wait a minute." The voice of the bald boss came from the back kitchen.

Under Wang Luo's shocked gaze, the bald boss held a pen and paper in his hand with a strange flush on his face, and handed the pen and paper to Song Qian and Zheng Xiujing.

"I'm a fan of yours, can you ask for an autograph."

Zhao Dongcheng opened his mouth, and after thinking about it, he didn't stop it.

Zheng Xiujing and Song Qian were slightly stunned, then took the pen and paper, and wrote down their respective signatures, and Zheng Xiujing also attached a sentence.

'It's really delicious, zzang (love)'

Wang Luo sent the three of them to the door, watched them disappear under the dim street lamp, chuckled, and turned to look at the bald boss holding his autograph and smirking.

"Lao Ma, even chasing stars, is in his forties." Wang Luo chewed gum and sneered.

", I'm not even thirty, what forty, but you, how do you know them?" The old horse carefully put away the signature and asked.

"Didn't I tell you, my former president found me, and I started working for him again." Wang Luo opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water.

Lao Ma looked at him like him, didn't speak, just silently recorded in his heart, "What is your president doing?" I actually know idols. ”

"Security, it seems to be called Weihan Company." Wang Luo spit out the gum in his mouth and took a sip of water.

"Wei Han?" Lao Ma muttered in a low voice, and then suddenly widened his eyes, "Is your president's surname Cui?" ”

Wang Luo nodded, and looked at the old horse's bald head suspiciously, "Yes, have you heard of it?" ”

The old horse's already fierce face was gloomy, "I've heard that the predecessor doesn't seem to be clean, but it was washed white a few years ago, and I heard that the water is very deep." ”

Wang Luo smiled, squinted and did not speak.

Because no one knows better than him what Wei Han's predecessor was.

"But now it's a regular company, and I feel that the benefits are not bad, you can fight so well, it's more than enough to be a bodyguard. It seems that your company is cooperating with S and M companies? The old horse touched the signature on his chest through his clothes.

"Introduce me to this S, M company, you know, my family is poor and has no money to buy a TV." Wang Luo sat up straight and asked with interest.

Lao Ma nodded, and began to sort out all the information about S and M companies in his head.

One of the biggest advantages of Huaxia is that there are many people, all over the world, and there are many Chinese people in South Korea.

As soon as there are more people, there will be more gossip, and Lao Ma runs a restaurant, so he naturally listens a lot, so many Chinese people like to come to him to inquire about the news.

Over time, Lao Ma Malatang became a restaurant similar to the exchange of information, until later, there was a fight between the two groups here.

Lao Ma was implicated in this incident, lost a lot of money, and smashed his own signboard, so he could only hide in this remote alley, start anew, and rely on the care of some acquaintances to barely make ends meet.

Wang Luo happened to pass by this somewhat dilapidated but hometown-rich dilapidated restaurant more than a year ago, Lao Ma looked at Wang Luo pitifully, thinking that he was asking for food, so he gave Wang Luo a free meal of leftovers made of messy stew.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by Wang Luolai, and he ate it until today.

The more he came into contact, the more Lao Ma felt that Wang Luo was not a simple person, he seemed to be very informal, and a little sloppy, but he didn't feel disgusted when he spoke and did things, but had a certain charm that made people feel down-to-earth.

Especially after a chance encounter, Lao Ma saw Wang Luo alone, putting down five or six sturdy men in black suits in the alley, Wang Luo rarely came here to eat.

Lao Ma knew that everyone had secrets, Wang Luo didn't say it, and he didn't ask.

This is the feeling of the countryman.

"This Mr. Wang Luo, looking sloppy, but I feel that the person is not bad, at least, the recommended hotel is very good." On the way back, Zhao Dongcheng said as he drove the car.

"OPPA is still too young, that person is not a good person at first glance, OPPA stay away from him, so as not to be infected with bad diseases, when the time comes, I will apply to the company to change agents, don't cry." Zheng Xiujing rubbed her little belly and said coquettishly.

"It's not big, it's not too small." Song Qian patted Zheng Xiujing's head dotingly, "Mr. Wang Luo is very good, not like the surface, in short, I will know it after OPPA." ”

"What's the future, oppa has no future with him." Zheng Xiujing pouted unconvinced.

"Ah, Zheng Xiujing, you talk to me well, don't be so ambiguous." Zhao Dongcheng held the steering wheel and cried and laughed, "What do you mean after I don't have him, what do I want from a big man." ”

Zheng Xiujing rolled her eyes and snickered.

"Mr. Wang Luo is the representative of our company's cooperation, so I will definitely deal with him often in the future, and in the future, I will call him Representative Wang." Song Qian touched her chin and thought for a moment.

"Cut, where does he look like a representative, the hooligan is pretty much the same." Zheng Xiujing puffed out her cheeks unhappily.

"Okay, just talk about this kind of thing in private, you are an artist, you should pay attention to proportions when you speak." Zhao Dongcheng said with a cold face.

Zheng Xiujing snorted lightly and lowered her head to fiddle with her phone.

"But doesn't OPPA really think about the future with Mr. Wang Luo?" Song Qian also covered her mouth and urged her to narrowly say.

"Ah, thank you for your kindness."

Zhao Dongcheng patted his head and shouted speechlessly.