Chapter 95

Not a gentleman's friend

"Get out!" Mr. Li's face immediately lengthened when he looked at the fat man.

"Come, brother." Wang Fatzi brought a glass, a small cup of about one or two halves, he poured three cups, and handed Wang Yuankun a cup first.

"I'm sorry, I don't drink." Wang Yuankun raised his hands and pushed forward against Wang Fatzi's hands.

"Is it a man who can't drink?" Mr. Li smiled again, took a cup and put it in front of him.

"It's not a man, you don't have to use guò wine to express xiàn, others can also be expressed xiàn, do you want to try it." Wang Yuankun listened to what Mr. Li said, but took the wine glass and put it in front of him.

"You—, rascal." Mr. Li's face immediately turned a little blue, and he was about to stand up with his hands on the table.

"Sister, sister!" Wang Fatzi grabbed Mr. Li's arm.

"You can't make jokes, and you're still learning to drink." Wang Yuankun didn't save any face for Mr. Li.

"You have the ability to be real, what are you kidding." Mr. Li suddenly became ruthless.

"Okay, okay, come, drink!" Wang Fatzi picked up his wine glass.

"Mr. Wang, how do you want to drink?" Wang Yuankun didn't touch the cup and asked.

"How do you say to drink, Brother Wang." Wang Fatzi asked, but the cup was not put down.

"Aren't you incapable of drinking? You don't want to do it in one bite, do you? Mr. Li said sarcastically and put down the cup again.

"Hmph." Wang Yuankun snorted twice, then stood up and leaned his neck to dry.

"Brother. Good amount of alcohol, bold. After Wang Fatzi finished speaking, he raised his neck and dried it.

"He also said he wouldn't drink. Stingy. Mr. Li picked up the cup, put it in front of his mouth, and then put it down with a "bang".

"Have fun, have another drink, brother." The fat man wiped his lips, and then picked up the wine bottle.

"Bring me a bottle of red wine, two bottles!" Mr. Li pushed the cup forward and reached out for the phone. I don't know who I called.

"Brother Wang, what do you do, I don't think you are a professional ghost hunter." Wang Fatzi ignored Mr. Li. Wang Yuankun began to pour wine.

"I'm a vagrant." Wang Yuankun grinned to the right and said self-deprecatingly.

"What kind of legitimate occupation can such a person do? That is, a little gangster. Mr. Li put away the phone. looked at Wang Yuankun and said.

"It doesn't look like that," the fat man shook his head, "I think you look like you were a soldier." Wang Fatzi said the latter words, and he seemed very sure.

"Being a soldier is also a deserter." As he spoke, Mr. Li heard a knock on the door, got up and walked to the door.

"Hmph, hmph." Wang Yuankun laughed, he knew that he had been training in the armed police for a long time. There is indeed some temperament of a soldier in him, and others have said it.

"Brother. If you don't want to say it, forget it, everyone has their own secrets. Come. The fat man picked up his glass again.

Wang Yuankun also picked up the wine glass, he put it to his lips, then took it down again, and said to Wang Fatzi, who was drinking: "I am a mainland public security officer. ”

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough!" Wang Fatzi took away the half-drunk wine glass and began to cough, apparently choking on wine.

"You're a cop, you're a real cop, and you're a rogue cop." Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, and then poured half a glass of red wine into the goblet.

"The cops are supposed to be licensed hooligans, aren't they, brother?" Wang Fatzi stopped coughing and said to Wang Yuankun with a smile.

"I've never heard of the police catching ghosts." Mr. Li took a sip.

"Roosters can lay eggs, so can't the police catch ghosts?" Then Wang Yuankun drank the wine in his hand in one gulp and looked at Mr. Li with a smile.

"Who said a rooster can lay eggs?" Mr. Li's eyes widened in surprise.

"Ah, hahahaha-" Wang Yuankun and Wang Fatzi both laughed.

"You, so you lied to me." Mr. Li's face suddenly became a little red, but the atmosphere of the three of them was much more harmonious.

"No, I really didn't lie to you, this is what Zhao Benshan said. Egg-laying roosters, fighters among cocks, oyer! Wang Yuankun said, two fingers caught a "V" shaped gesture.

"You, you rascal, who hasn't seen Zhao Benshan's sketch." Mr. Li pouted as he spoke, as if he had suddenly become a naughty child. Then all three laughed.

"Brother, you don't go to work, where are you going?" Wang Fatzi suddenly asked.

"I'm going to visit a distant relative." Wang Yuankun responded casually.

"Ao, brother, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Li, Li Mingzhu, she is also a shareholder of this store. I-"

"Li Mingzhu?" Wang Yuankun didn't wait for Wang Fatzi to finish speaking, he looked at Li Mingzhu and laughed.

"What's wrong with Li Mingzhu, is it so ugly?" Li Mingzhu's face tensed. She thought Wang Yuankun was funny because of her name.

"My name is Wang—"

"His name is Wang Yizhu, which is worse than my name!" Li Mingzhu suddenly rushed to say.

"Wang Yizhu." Wang Fatzi smiled and did not refute.

"I don't think your name is ugly, but I think it's good, mainly because I have a friend who has the same name as you." Wang Yuankun had a smile on his face.

"Is she pretty?" Li Mingzhu asked.

Wang Yuankun shook his head secretly, women only have these things, are they beautiful when they ask. Wang Yuankun thought about it for a while, the two Li Mingzhu are really beautiful, but Li Mingzhu in the family has a lot more innocence than the current Li Mingzhu when they first met.

"She's as pretty as you are." Wang Yuankun said, with a hint of happiness on his face.

"Is she prettier than me, and her relationship with you is definitely not ordinary, is she your girlfriend?" Li Mingzhu had a hint of resentment on her face.

"Come, drink." Wang Fatzi picked up his wine glass, obviously, he was afraid that Wang Yuankun would say the wrong thing and make Li Mingzhu unhappy.

"Well, you haven't answered me yet!" Li Mingzhu put the cup on the table heavily.

"Li Mingzhu is my woman!" Wang Yuankun took the cup from his mouth, looked at Li Mingzhu and said with a smile.

"Oh, I think you're definitely not ordinary." With a little loss, Li Mingzhu picked up the cup and put it to his lips.

"You, you scoundrel, you take advantage of me." Li Mingzhu suddenly thought of something, and immediately put down the red wine he had just drunk in his mouth.

"Ah, hahahahaha-" Wang Yizhu also laughed with sudden understanding.

"Brother, are you married?" Wang Yizhu asked.

"Sort of." Wang Yuankun pursed his mouth and thought for a while.

"Even a person like you can still find a daughter-in-law, who is blind will marry you." Li Mingzhu looked disdainful.

"Li Mingzhu."

"What, what are you telling me to do?" Li Mingzhu looked at Wang Yuankun with a puzzled expression.

"Who called you, I mean Li Mingzhu will marry me." Wang Yuankun looked serious.

"You, you rascal, take advantage of me again." Li Mingzhu looked a little angry.

Wang Yuankun took out his mobile phone, opened the phone book, pointed to Li Mingzhu's phone, and said to Li Mingzhu: "How about it, I'll dial, you can talk to her." ”

"I won't tell her that?" Li Mingzhu stretched out her head to see that Wang Yuankun really had Li Mingzhu's phone, and she kind of believed Wang Yuankun's words.

"If you don't drink Mr. Wang, I'll have to rush there tomorrow!" Wang Yuankun looked at Wang Yizhu and stretched his waist.

"Brother, you have to stay here for a few days, or you will look down on your brother." Wang Yizhu said and picked up Wang Yuankun's wine glass again.

"You don't know brother, when I started buying this building, I didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but then, alas!" Wang Yizhu said and sighed.

"It's a loss to Sister Mingzhu, otherwise, this building would be abandoned here." After Wang Yizhu finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass and touched it to Li Mingzhu.

"You're not going to give this scoundrel a 20% stake too, are you?" Li Mingzhu picked up the cup and asked Wang Yizhu.

"Why not." Wang Yizhu coughed embarrassedly.

"How much is 20%?" Wang Yuankun suddenly asked.

"This—" Wang Yizhu's face turned a little pale.

"How much do you think this building is worth, it's 20 percent of it." Li Mingzhu squinted at Wang Yizhu and laughed.

"Can I cash it out?" Wang Yuankun scratched the tip of his nose.

"How much do you want?" Wang Yizhu suddenly asked.

"How much can you give?" Wang Yuankun seemed to be suddenly interested.

With a "bang", Wang Yizhu slapped one hand on the table with five fingers and said, "You help me get rid of ghosts, my building should be able to increase the value of this money, and I will give you cash." After Wang Yizhu finished speaking, he didn't dare to look up at Wang Yuankun. (To be continued......)