Chapter Seventy-One: Actually a blind date with her?!
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When he got up early in the morning, Tu Qianjun saw Zhang Zuolin sitting on the sofa in the marshal's mansion chatting with Yan Zhengqing! Okay! ”
Tu Qianjun heard Zhang Zuolin's words, and suddenly understood in his heart, it must be Zhang Zuolin who felt that something was wrong, so he went to Qi Mudeng and asked them. Where do they dare to hide it?! Didn't you sell Tu Qianjun clean in one go?! So Zhang Zuolin also knew that it was his nephew who did a good thing last night.
"Uncle Seven, how can you! Nephew, this is also a bumpy road, isn't it?! You can't watch other girls being ruined, right?! Who's brother-in-law, it's not a thing, right?! Bullying a girl with a scumbag is also a human thing?! Tu Qianjun explained to Zhang Zuolin with a smile, and Zhang Zuolin didn't seem to have any intention of delving into it.
just took a deep look at Tu Qianjun, sighed and said, "Your kid's temperament is like your father, and he always wants to step on it when he sees injustice." It's not a bad thing, but it's been shot too much. Even if something happens, remember to put your tail away. Don't let anyone notice it. ”
Zhang Zuolin said this not without reason, Tu Sanpao did not suck the mouths of those young masters and brothers-in-law in Fengtian City back then, and there were not a few sons of various families who were beaten by him. But people slaughter three guns in a measured manner, where can you shoot like this kid and die! It's too murderous! Just yesterday, three Japanese died at his hands. That Da Neizi is still a young man, and he was kicked by this kid so carelessly and returned to the West Heaven.
It's ruthless! Zhang Zuolin estimated that this kid was born with a beard with his father, so he didn't learn this black skill, but learned a first-class one. But it's nothing, these years are either killing you or you killing me. The life of the black spot on the hand is guaranteed!
"That's it! Get busy! Remember to change your clothes in a while, and the girl will come to see you! Zhang Zuolin waved his hand and commanded, he knew that Tu Qianjun was used to going to the backyard to fight in the morning when he got up. Then I had breakfast or something. So he hurried him to his own work.
Tu Qianjun sighed, and then remembered that he came back because his seventh uncle Zhang Zuolin said that he wanted to find a daughter-in-law for himself. was stunned for a moment, but then smiled wryly, looking for it! What's this, when the time comes, just say it's not suitable. Thinking so, Tu Qianjun left Zhang Zuolin and Yan Zhengqing and ran to the backyard to practice boxing.
As soon as Tu Qianjun finished a trip, he saw Zhang Zuolin's adjutant Wang Xianwu and hurriedly went to the garden in the backyard to find Tu Qianjun, and only saw Tu Qianjun's shadow from a distance and shouted: "Junzi." Tu Qianjun was attracted not because the woman was beautiful, but because he actually knew the woman! "Goo~" Tu Qianjun swallowed his surprise in a mouthful of saliva, because the person who came on a blind date today turned out to be the stupid girl who had blocked herself and was also saved by herself-Huang Xiaoling!
Huang Xiaoling obviously didn't expect to see Tu Qianjun here, and she was stunned the moment she saw Tu Qianjun. However, Tu Qianjun reacted quickly, and after being stunned for a while, he walked up to Zhang Zuolin with a smile and gave a solemn military salute, and said, "Report!" Tu Qianjun, the commander of the fourth battalion of the guard regiment of the third regiment of the third regiment, reported to the commander! ”
Zhang Zuolin stood up with satisfaction and patted Tu Qianjun's shoulder, laughed at the man in the suit and said, "Brother Junqing, this is Zanyao's nephew Tu Qianjun, nicknamed Junzi!" ”
As he spoke, Zhang Zuolin pointed at Tu Qianjun and pointed at the man in the suit and said, "This is the vice president of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce and your uncle Sun Liechen's friend Huang Junqing, you have to call him Uncle Junqing." ”
Tu Qianjun turned around and saluted and then stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Junqing, little nephew Tu Qianjun." Please also ask for more advice. ”
Huang Junqing held Tu Qianjun's hand and said he didn't dare to do it, and then stretched out his hand to Huang Xiaoling and said to Tu Qianjun: "This is a little girl, Huang Xiaoling." You will have to be closer to you in the future when you go to school at Beijing Normal University! ”
Hearing her father introduce herself, Huang Xiaoling stood up and couldn't help but laugh out loud when she looked at Tu Qianjun. Huang Junqing saw her daughter laughing and couldn't help but ask in surprise, "You know?!" ”
"Yes! Uncle Huang, when I was at Peking University some time ago, I was blocked by Ling Yan. Tu Qianjun said with a solemn face, as soon as he said this, Huang Junqing was suddenly embarrassed, he knew that his daughter was an out-and-out red supporter. If she hadn't pressed herself, maybe this girl would have gone to join some red party!
"Humph! You shot us! Why don't you say it! Huang Xiaoling was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, and looked at Tu Qianjun with her eyes wide open. And Tu Qianjun glanced at it with a disdainful expression of disdain to argue with you, and then he didn't look at her, and stood directly in front of Zhang Zuolin.