Chapter 200: There Is a Kind of Happiness!

"What did you say?" Long Baima on the other end of the phone wondered if he had misheard.

"I said, we won't do this business anymore, the boss you gave us the deposit, we will refund it in full, and the liquidated damages will be in place at one time......" Liang Sigang's tone was very resolute.

Although he is the head of a debt collection company, driven by money, he will do things that harm others and benefit himself, but he also has simple self-knowledge.

He knew very well that the gap between himself and Zhang Lang was not a little bit, it was simply the difference between fireflies and Haoyue, swimming fish and dragons, and Caiyun and red mud.

Therefore, Liang Sigang wisely chose to retreat, he knew that if he and Zhang Lang had a hard time, it would undoubtedly be just the consequence of the chickens and eggs.

He Liang Sigang is just an egg, while Zhang Lang is a hard~hard rock.

When an egg collides with a rock, there is only one consequence.

He will die a miserable death, and the other party is just unharmed.

"What? Say it again! "Long Baima is crazy, what's wrong with this world?

When he first asked Zhang Lang for trouble, he was inexplicably photographed of a so-and-so photo incident, and today the second time he asked a debt collection company to find trouble with Zhang Lang, the other party didn't do it directly?

Could it be that Zhang Lang is a ghost and a non-human, can he learn about these things he did in advance, and then fight back?

It's obviously impossible, he did it so secretively, even his father Long Aotian didn't know, let alone Zhang Lang, who had no entanglement with his own Long Group.

For Zhang Lang, who single-handedly destroyed himself, Long Baima couldn't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood, and he was also aware that when he was about to go crazy, there was a phone call to save him.

That phone call was a call to inform himself that everything was done by Zhang Lang......

But now it's a good thing, as soon as my plan is implemented, I am stillborn.

Or the first step of the plan failed.

So Long Baima was very angry, so he roared unwillingly.

And Liang Sigang, who was on the other side of the phone, was also angry when he heard that Long Baima was angry with him for no reason.

"I'll wipe your special uncle, Lao Tzu has already told you, Lao Tzu won't do this thing, you are so special, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will chop you up in minutes......"

On the phone, a quick scolding battle began......

Of course, these things are just dog-eat-dog, and they don't mean much to Zhang Lang.

After he returned to his villa and slept comfortably, he still got up early the next day to go for a morning jog, take a shower and change clothes.

This time, Zhang Lang took a good look at his appearance.

First of all, I used the razor that Anjura bought for herself not long ago, which is known as the king of three-sided ring knives and a 360-degree shaver without dead ends.

Zizizi......

I have to say that this razor is really easy to use, after shaving his face, Zhang Lang moused his chin, which was smooth, as if the beard had never grown on his face.

Looking at the people in the mirror, Zhang Lang found that after shaving his beard, his face was a little delicate, just like the legendary little white face.

I don't want the title of little white face!

Well, as a teenager with morality, taste, ideals, and ambition, how could I become a little white face?

Zhang Lang thought that he wanted to become a more powerful character than the little white face, that is, the big white face!

That's right, the little white face just eats a woman's soft rice, while the big white face wants to eat the soft rice of a forest.

This forest, at least, is a reinforcement company.

Zhang Lang set a goal for himself.

Of course, this goal is very nonsense for Zhang Lang, or more precisely, this ideal will not appear in Zhang Lang's mind at all.

Self-reliance and hard work are the ideals that Zhang Lang has always adhered to......

Ahem, Zhang Lang found that his thoughts drifted when he shaved his face, so he pulled away.

Now I want to talk about Zhang Lang's shaving and washing his hair.

Today is a special day.

Zhang Lang had to take some necessary measures to meet the day.

Today is an ordinary day for most people - of course, some people have a wedding anniversary, or a birthday.

Today, for Zhang Lang, it is very extraordinary.

Even for Zhang Lang, he was a little restless.

It had been a long time since he had experienced what it was like to be restless.

Today, this kind of itching in the heart can't say why, sitting on the sofa and getting up again, the collar seems to be inappropriate for a while, there is uncomfortable, and the belt is tied wrong......

The above things were not shown in Zhang Lang's body...... Ahem......

But he did fidget.

This is because today is a day of love and justice, as well as peace and harmony in the world.

Sister, it's coming!

Long live my sister, long live my sister!

……

Zhang Lang once said in public that he is not a sister control, absolutely not!

Therefore, with a somewhat restless mood, he specially borrowed a black Porsche with Anjura's cool style and came to the railway station in the west of Yanjing City.

Today, Nian Keer is coming.

What, you said that Nian Keer never admitted that she was Zhang Lang's sister at all?

Do you think Zhang Lang will care about these details?

……

Yanjing West Railway Station.

It's a magical place.

Legend has it that the most powerful magician in China worked at Yanjing West Railway Station in his early years.

Why do magicians work here?

Because everyone here, whether it is a white-collar worker wearing black culottes and stockings, or a pure and cute little girl in a student outfit, or an old, senile dragon clock or a spirited old man, may be the number one magician in the train station.

To put it simply, it is the great and noble profession that Su Lei once did-pickpocket.

Wait, this profession is not great and noble, but for magicians, it may be great and noble.

After all, the pickpocket's coming and going without a trace is very similar to the magician's method of going without a trace.

Therefore, this Chengxi Railway Station is also nicknamed "Magician's Paradise", "The Most Mysterious Auditorium", "David? Copperfield's Huaxia base" blah blah ...... blah blah

These nicknames can see some small clues from Yanjing West Railway Station.

In other words, you can hear the tip of the iceberg here from the side remarks.

Well, one morning, Zhang Lang found that his pocket was crossed by ten people......

Among them, there are nine young and beautiful women, aged between twenty and thirty, and a little girl about ** years old.

Zhang Lang didn't know when he had such a great charm.

I don't know when I killed all the old and the young.

He just knew that those people were pickpockets at the Yanjing City West Railway Station.

But it's a pity that these ten people didn't get anything from Zhang Lang.

Not to mention a wallet or a bank card, not even a penny has been found.

There was no way, because he was going to pick up Kerr, so he actually received a dress customized by Bai Xiaobai for himself.

I don't know if I don't wear this denim clothes, and I am shocked when I wear them.

The pockets among them turned out to be real and virtual, virtual and real, and even Zhang Lang himself sometimes couldn't find where the real entrance to the pocket was.

Not to mention a pickpocket who doesn't know Zhang Lang.

Well, though, this pickpocket is very dedicated, very professional, and very passionate about his business.

Why do you say that pickpockets love their karma?

It's because these people cherish time and opportunity very much.

When a pickpocket rummaged in Zhang Lang's pocket for a long time, but didn't find anything, he actually gave Zhang Lang an eye for a sanitary ball.

"Stingy! What a stingy man! ”

"I'm ......," Zhang Lang had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

If it is usual, hearing such a girl who is not polite to herself and looks very good, Zhang Lang didn't say a word, washed it and threw it on the couch, and ...... first

Hey, Zhang Lang found out why what he wanted to say just now was marked with a harmonic note?

Forget it, it's all a trivial matter, calm down.

Brother is here to greet my sister today, and I'm in a good mood, and I don't care about you people.

If you really want to make my money, it's actually very simple, Zhang Lang thinks that as long as these people go to the street, they can get 11,000 yuan casually in one night.

It's a pity that in the modern society of China, there are very few people who can crawl down ~ body and work hard honestly in the bedroom.

This made Zhang Lang very sad and very regrettable to him.

The concubine is not enough and conspiracy!

Forget it, I don't bother with you, and continue to look for my sister.

Sister, sister, where are you?

Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, brother walks on the shore, love and love, and the rope swings slowly......

As far as the eye can see, there are people everywhere.

Zhang Lang had to complain, there were too many people at the Chengxi Railway Station, it was just time to catch up with the middle school affiliated to Yenching University.

The kind of eyes of the children who yearn for freedom, the kind of body that rushes away from the school gate, even Zhang Lang has to salute the future flowers of the motherland.

Children, you have done a good job, Liu Xiangshu has retired, and the future of the motherland is yours!

Who dares to say that Huaguo's 110-meter hurdles has no heirs, please look at the children of the No. 1 High School Affiliated to Yenching University!

baidu searching.

Looking for someone: Nian Keer.

Identity: Zhang Lang's dearest, favorite and most want to get married...... Ahem, the sister I miss the most......

Search results, ahead.

"Huhuhu...... I'm tired to death......" Zhang Lang panted and came to Nian Keer, looking at Nian Keer who was carrying a small suitcase, and finally saw the harvest.

"Zhang Lang ......" Nian Keer threw herself into Zhang Lang's arms like a milk swallow returning to the forest.

Zhang Lang hugged this soft and cute, and more importantly, his sister's body, and his heart was full of warmth and satisfaction.

In life, there is a sister, it is enough.

Just when the two were tasting the joy of reunion after a long absence, a voice that was not salty or light interjected~ came in.

"Nian classmate, don't be deceived by the current men, they will kick you away with their clever words and trick your body."

Nasty voice, Zhang Lang opened his eyes, and suddenly found that a man with glasses was shamelessly making nonsense at the two of them.

"You...... Not a man? Zhang Lang's eyes froze.