"Holy! Who is so bold? In broad daylight, he dared to kidnap people under Lang Lang Qiankun! Do you know who I am? I'm a marquis of the Holy Family! Wei Hong kept fluttering his body and roared heartbreakingly. Last time, Wei Hong was captured by Zhou Ding in Hangzhou, and the Hangzhou garrison was dispatched. This time I hooked up with Comrade Lao Li, in order to save myself, wouldn't Comrade Lao Li send 100,000 troops to rescue him? made a big fuss about the movement, which attracted the attention of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, even if Wei Hong was not an official, the road ahead would be fateful.

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Hong's struggle became even more intense, but when he was struggling, his head was suddenly flicked violently. Although it was a head jump, it was like being punched hard, which made Wei Hong dizzy and stunned for a long time. When the sack was removed from Wei Hong's head, Wei Hong found that he was not transported to a dilapidated cottage, but in a very elaborate mansion.

There were six people standing in front of him, and the two people led by Wei Hong knew each other, and one was Cheng Chumo. Seeing Wei Hong looking at him, Cheng Chumo scratched his head in shame, smirked and didn't speak. The other person is Cheng Chumo's father, Comrade Cheng. Comrade Lao Cheng stared at Wei Hong with a smile, brushing his beard from time to time.

"Lu Guogong? Silence? How are you? Wei Hong had palpitations and asked suspiciously.

Cheng Chumo was very embarrassed, looked at Wei Hong, who looked aggrieved, and then looked at the old Comrade Cheng beside him, and twisted for a long time before he said: "Mr. Wei, don't blame me, I can't do anything about this, it's all my father's attention." ”

As soon as he heard this, Comrade Cheng stretched out his hand and made a brain break on Cheng Chumo's head, grinning at Cheng Chumo's painful teeth: "Bastard boy, when you were discussing at home just now, you talked more than anyone else, but at this time, you pushed your own father out and used you as a shield?" ”

Cheng Chumo was so bounced by a brain melon that he almost cried, Wei Hong thought to himself when he saw this, it must be Lao Cheng, the birdman, who played himself just now!

Cheng Chu chirped silently: "Dad, you said that you invited Mr. Wei, who knows that it was with a sack!" ”

Comrade Lao Cheng glared at him, and said angrily: "Can you invite you without a sack?" Things that don't work, hurry up and get away, don't pollute Lao Tzu's eyes! ”

Cheng Chumo obediently rolled away......

As soon as Cheng Chumo left, Comrade Lao Cheng came to Wei Hong with a smile, touched Wei Hong's neck with his hand, and said with a smile: "Wei Gongzi, I can wronged you along the way, and the old man has no choice but to do it, please don't be surprised." ”

The moment Comrade Cheng's big hand touched Wei Hong's neck, Wei Hong only felt a chill down his spine, thinking that as long as Comrade Lao Cheng used his hand to exert force, he could break his little neck, and as a result, he died. Thinking of this, even if Wei Hong was a hundred unhappy in his heart, he could only laugh and say: "Hehe, what are you talking about." I don't know why you invited the younger generation? ”

Comrade Lao Cheng stroked Wei Hong's neck 'gently': "I heard that you have drawn a sketch for the saint these days? Hehe, I want it too. ”

If you want to speak, with our relationship with Cheng Chumo, can we still paint you something? Is it necessary to put me in a sack and take me captive? When Wei Hong heard this, he almost vomited blood angrily, but he didn't dare to have the slightest displeasure on his face: "If you want to, send someone to say it, why make such a big fanfare?" ”

Comrade Lao Cheng finally let go of Wei Hong's neck and sat down beside Wei Hong: "Aren't I afraid of letting others take the lead?" This is called the first to shoot to have meat to eat, and the second to shoot can't even drink the soup. "Lao Cheng seems to be very conscious, and several important ministers in the court have heard that Wei Hong has painted a portrait of the saint, but their eyes are red, even Li Jing is no exception.

In the words of Comrade Lao Cheng, no one dares to grab the first portrait of the saint, but the second one is the one who paints it. If someone else robs him of the second position, he may not know when it will be his turn.

In this capital, in addition to Comrade Lao Li, there are also Comrade Lao Cheng, Comrade Lao Fang, Comrade Wei Chi, and all kinds of comrades, Wei Hong can't afford to provoke them. Since you let you paint, then you can paint, who makes yourself a family. Wei Hong sighed, everything in this world is a double-edged sword, with pros and cons coexisting. He became a marquis, although he could avoid paying taxes, but because he didn't have any position of power, he didn't dare to say a word when he was pinched by these old comrades in the court as soft persimmons.

I can't draw today, I don't have the time, I don't have the energy. made an appointment with Lao Cheng to start painting tomorrow, and Lao Cheng was willing to let Wei Hong go. Cheng Chumo seemed to feel sorry for Wei Hong for this, so while Lao Cheng was not paying attention, he flashed out of the corner, followed Wei Hong's ass out of the house, and chatted with Wei Hong.

"Mr. Wei, blame me for this, if I had known that my father would be rude in the morning, I would definitely not agree. If you are angry in your heart, hit me twice and scold me twice to get angry. Cheng Chumo sighed and said again and again.

How many times did you hit you, how many times did you scold you? Why does Wei Hong think this is so ambiguous? In the past, when I watched young couples flirting with each other, when men coaxed girls, they often said, 'Don't be angry, okay, or you can hit me a few times to get angry'. Wei Hong is a straight man, he couldn't hear this kind of words, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I'm not angry, just your father's surname, who in our capital doesn't know?" But how much enmity do I have with your father? Why are you so ruthless? A brain meltdown almost made me stupid. ”

Cheng Chu scratched the back of his head and smirked: "My dad hasn't used his strength yet, my dad often flicks walnuts with his fingers, and he can't even stand the walnuts, let alone our heads." ”

Hearing this, Wei Hong was afraid for a while, and swore that he would not make Comrade Lao Cheng angry in the future, otherwise he would think that he would be unlucky if he opened his head as a walnut. Seeing that Cheng Chumo sent him far away, Wei Hong hurriedly urged Cheng Chumo to go back, and then went home alone.

There were a lot of people coming and going on the street, and some of them recognized Wei Hong at a glance, which immediately triggered a frenzied star-chasing craze. Wei Hong ran back to Hongyuan Commercial Bank, and after the door of the commercial bank was closed, Wei Hong breathed a sigh of relief. People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and it's not wrong at all, Wei Hong now understands those unlucky people who bought lottery tickets and won the grand prize.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. This morning, Wei Hong was standing in the courtyard stretching as usual, and Li Zongren suddenly ran over, saying that the messenger who had gone to the south to find out the news had returned. After learning the news, Wei Hong was extremely excited, and the time for the dark business war had come!

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