Brother Da Long and his younger brother and sister were dumbfounded, but the middle-aged man reacted one step ahead of them.

Take a step forward and pick up the knife in your hand.

"Damn, dare to take Lao Tzu's knife, why are you looking for ......"

As soon as Brother Da Long saw that the weapon was snatched, he immediately clenched his fist and smashed it.

Poof, the middle-aged man stabbed backhanded.

…………

At home with a slight smile, she looked in the mirror, the woman in the mirror was delicate and beautiful, especially a pair of watery eyes were very charming, with her blinking, seductive, electric eyes charming.

She touched her face slightly, very proud in her heart.

But with a simple temptation, the stupid big dragon brother went to Shang City, first dared to offend his iron crotch, and now Chen Jerry who dared to help Xu Yueyue without buying her account, these people who offended her will not end well.

"Man, it's just a plaything in my hands." He smiled smugly and smiled in the mirror.

She likes this kind of refreshing feeling of playing with others with beauty, fiddling with others, and making men walk according to her heart.

Smiled slightly, I had read a martial arts book before, and there was a woman named Lin Xian'er in that book, who played with a swordsman named Ah Fei in the palm of her hand.

It's a pity that the woman met Li Xunhuan, a Liu Bei-style man who didn't understand the amorous way to give his woman to his brother.

"Brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes?" Smiled slightly and pursed her lips disdainfully, this classic sentence of Liu Bei may still exist in ancient times, as for now, she doesn't believe that such a person exists.

Tick bell, suddenly the phone rang.

He frowned with a slight smile, picked up his phone and looked at it, which said "Godfather".

A smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she said sweetly: "Godfather, you miss me to death, why did you call me back now." ”

"Oh, a meeting, hum, it's too unconscionable to forget people when you have a meeting."

"I'm miserable now, I can't sleep when I think about my godfather, tossing and turning in my mind is the figure of my godfather, and I am all the majesty of my godfather."

"Godfather, then Xu Yueyue found a helper, woo woo, I don't know if it will surpass me, and I will be bullied again by the time comes. Woooooooo ”

………………

complained to the "godfather" for a while, smiled slightly and hung up the phone proudly, she had already gotten what she wanted.

Her godfather promised her to continue to support, and get a few more numbers to reward her, with the support of her godfather, Xu Yueyue will definitely be able to throw Xu Yueyue far away, even with the help of Jerry Chen's platform song, she believes that she will win.

"Hmph, fight with me, think of it to the !!"

With a slight smile and proudly muttered to herself, she looked in the mirror, spun around slightly, and said narcissistically: "This face, this big eyes, this figure, this long legs, men from all over the world are in my group and used by me!! ”

………………

"Help"

"Help"

"Meow"

Brother Da Long fell to the ground and wailed, he was stabbed through the stomach with a knife, and his intestines flowed to the ground.

As for the little brother and little sister in white, they have long since run away

I don't know why, none of the people around him called him an ambulance when they saw Brother Da Long's miserable appearance.

Soon the police arrived and called 120 for him

But when the ambulance arrived, the doctor came down and looked at it, shook his head and said, "Hang up." ”

………………

In the hospital, Jerry Chen didn't know that the danger was coming, and then the danger "hung up" by itself.

At this moment, Old Man Zhao was smiling beside him, smiling like a chicken thief.

Jerry Chen understands that this old man should understand the meaning of his words.

The principle is that it is impossible to help people, but if he does a good deed every day, as long as he is in a good mood, he will help once, once a day.

Today's quota for doing a good deed every day was given to Huang Lao Wu, and the relatives of Old Man Zhao's family could only wait for tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or another day.

The two chatted a few more words, and the old man Zhao, who understood, walked towards his relative with a smile and explained it to him in detail with a smile.

Jerry Chen found that the middle-aged and elderly man who had been straining his face and being cautious finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the wrinkles on his face also stretched.

Jerry Chen sighed in his heart, he couldn't be hard-hearted and indifferent.

Someone has surveyed the proportion of compassion in the upper, middle and lower strata of the country, of which the upper class is the least, the middle class is second, and the lower class is the most.

So to come to the paradoxical conclusion that compassion is a negative value.

Some people also say that from another point of view, the lower class pays the least attention to their own value, and they do not charge money for helping each other, which is equivalent to selling their own value for free and working for nothing.

Most of the help between the middle levels is human, which is difficult to determine, and the value can be large or small.

The help between the upper echelons is a money and power transaction, with the greatest benefits and the highest natural value.

Either way, the final conclusion is quite the same.

But Jerry Chen can't be hard-hearted, let alone cold-faced and ruthless, so he leaves a "back door" of "doing a good deed every day and feeling for me" to prevent when his sympathy is overflowing and he can help others.

Tan Jing beside her didn't know what Jerry Chen was doing when she glanced at those old people playing chess, she was still worried about Director Wu's threat in her heart, and her face was a little unsightly.

Jerry Chen walked towards the hall and said lightly: "Tan Jing, don't think too much, this matter is none of your business, I am here." This society is not as complicated as you think, and sometimes it is better to keep it simple. ”

Tan Jing hurriedly followed his footsteps and muttered unhappily; "As long as your heart is big, you won't earn 10 million and offend you for nothing. It's a good thing to say now, but when the time comes, you'll really be retaliated against, I see if you cry or not. ”

She thought that Jerry Chen was pretending to be confident and chic.

Jerry Chen stopped, finally stopped nostrils facing the sky, looked at Tan Jing levelly, and said seriously: "The more people lack something, the more they shout something, only people with chicken feathers as an arrow will shout about their own status and the status of their own family in front of people." Such people do not need to be bothered.

The so-called biting dogs don't bark, but you need to watch out for those who are silent and may put you to death at any time. Because those people are the ones who really kill people without blinking. ”

Seeing Tan Jing's thoughtful expression, Jerry Chen didn't dare if she could figure it out, and walked towards the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, he was stunned, to be precise, the entire hall was stunned.

Because rows of bodyguards in black clothes, black pants and black sunglasses stood in the hall, and in the middle was a middle-aged and elderly man in a wheelchair, this person had a majestic face, a cold face, and his eyes were like knives, and at first glance he was a person who had been in a high position for a long time.

Behind him stood a pair of middle-aged women, all dressed as standard office OL, with black skirts tightly wrapping their figures, and black silk precious long legs, full of seduction. But if that's the case, it's nothing, it's their faces that really make people stay on them.

It's a pair of twins, sisters.

"Doctor Chen, you're back from outside, I've been waiting for you here for five minutes."

The middle-aged and elderly people looked at Jerry Chen and Tan Jing who walked in from outside the hall, took off the oxygen mask on their mouths, and said in a hoarse voice.