'What kind of wind is blowing today, and why are so many interesting people bumping together?' ’

Meng Lang closed his eyes and sensed the scene of "Guan Gong vs. Wukong" downstairs, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an incomprehensible smile.

"Would you like to go over and have a look?" Rose also understands that there will be such a big movement, and it is likely that there are strangers fighting downstairs.

"No need, I promised, today's task is to accompany you, let's not talk about work."

"Won't there be trouble?"

"It's okay, it's Zhao Haitang and a temporary worker who is about to go to a company downstairs, they should have no hostility towards the people, I sent a message to Wuwa and asked him to deal with it, I just kept feeling it upstairs."

"Hmm~" Rose gently wrapped her arms around Meng Lang's hand, unconditionally supporting his decision.

Feeling the strange and stimulating soft touch coming from the elbow, Meng was secretly refreshed, and then continued to close his eyes and "observe" the battle situation downstairs after sending a message to Wuwa......

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Ten minutes ago.

Zhao Haitang was carrying a pot of wine that he didn't know where to get it, and while staggering to drink, he was nervous and disturbing the people:

"For Yi to make people haggard, the belt is getting wider and wider, and I will not regret it!"

"Bitter wine hurts in the throat!"

"Hah...... Ha ha! How sad can you be? It's like a group of eunuchs going up to the Qinglou! ”

"Why! Why! Vigorously! Where am I inferior to him Meng Lang, and where am I inferior!! ”

And just as he was immersed in his own world, a voice sounded behind him.

"Hey, are you the eldest young master of the Zhao family?"

Zhao Haitang turned his head when he heard this, opened his drunken eyes and looked at the ...... who was talking Uh, is this a man or a woman?

I saw that the person who came had long golden hair and a thin figure, judging from his ordinary pectoralis muscles, he seemed to be a man, but his overly soft facial features made Zhao Haitang a little unsure of his thoughts.

"You...... Who is it? Is it male or female? What for? ”

With a warm smile on his face, he said softly: "Zhao Gongzi, I came to you for help, I wonder if I can look for a place to talk in detail?" ”

"No...... No more! I'm in a bad mood today and just want to drink. ”

Hearing Zhao Haitang's answer, the blonde macho Wang Zhenqiu glanced at the iron bracelet on Zhao Haitang's wrist with both eyes, and then pretended to pinch his chin and muttered to himself with an embarrassed face:

"Oh, this is not easy to do~ The situation in East China made my mother-in-law a little worried, and the old guy asked me to come over to investigate before going to the southwest."

"Speaking of which, it's really interesting here in East China, there is no one left to go to Neon, I haven't joined the company yet, and I don't have permission on the company's side, I thought I might be able to know something by making friends with the famous young master of the Zhao family...... Now it seems that there is probably no drama to sing. ”

"It's okay~ I can only tell the old man that there is nothing I can do...... Unexpectedly, this Meng Lang was so powerful, and he had turned East China into a monolith, and no one could find out the news he didn't want people to know. ”

"Huh?!" Zhao Haitang, who has become an alien, is now deaf and clear-sighted, and he has been eroded by alcohol, and he suddenly exploded after hearing Wang Zhenqiu's words of intentionally "complimenting" Meng Lang.

"Live...... Shut up! What's so powerful about him Meng Lang? Who...... Permission for you to talk nonsense? ”

"Little brother is not talking nonsense, who in the whole circle now doesn't know that East China Meng Lang is young and promising? In contrast, Zhao Gongzi can be said to be nameless~"

When Zhao Haitang heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable, he was very drunk, he looked at the smile that hooked up at the corner of Wang Zhenqiu's mouth at this time, and somehow thought of the mocking smile that belonged to the victor on Meng Mou's face every time he saw him.

As the saying goes, "the more you think about it, the more angry you get, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you lose", Zhao Haitang's extremely aggrieved mentality was completely detonated.

Seeing that the furious groundhog suddenly shouted, Guan Yu's phantom immediately covered his whole body, picked up the Guan knife and rushed towards Wang Zhenqiu:

"Even you laugh at me? I'm fighting with you! ”

Wang Zhenqiu: ∑ (?? △｀)？？？ ……

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At the same time, the sunset is all the same.

Zhang Chulan, who was concerned about his uncle's comfort, put down the mobile phone in his hand that was about to run out of battery, and closed the X-letter chat with the user "Humanoid Self-propelled Flame Cannon".

Putting down the phone, Zhang Chulan picked up another piece of manuscript paper that had obviously been altered countless times and had already become unrecognizable, staring blankly at several of the conclusions circled by the red pen in a daze:

(1. Uncle has accepted a lot of favors from Boss Meng, and has now given up his basic precautions against him, dangerous!)

2. The relationship between the uncle and Hu Yifei, Chen Meijia, Lu Ziqiao and other old residents is closer, but Lu Ziqiao is also the hardcore of Boss Meng and cannot rebel. Hu Yifei and Chen Meijia tried to rebel, and Hu Yifei has confirmed that he failed, but Chen Meijia's achievements are gratifying.

3. The girl named Chen Duo is indeed thinking about her uncle, but she seems to be more willing to trust Boss Meng's secretary than me, which is a huge trouble.

4、…… ）

Looking at the many summarized information densely written on the paper, combined with the review and thinking of the past two days, Zhang Chulan recalled his mental journey in the past few days-

Through chatting with his uncle and friends in his uncle's circle of friends, Zhang Chulan basically determined that his silly uncle Zhang Wei was also a "different person".

And recently, my uncle is preparing to participate in a very dangerous mission, and one of the most important rewards of the mission is to allow him to go to a better university.

After learning this, Zhang Chulan was touched in her heart and worried at the same time.

He tried everything he could, but his head was almost bald, but he couldn't make his stupid uncle change his mind and take the initiative to get rid of the impure Boss Meng.

There is no way, my stupid uncle seems to have admitted his death, and after accepting some kind of gift from Boss Meng, he completely fell to him, and a simple risk gap cannot cause them to dislike each other.

After all, Zhang Chulan was far away in the capital, and in order to avoid the detection of the mysterious "Boss Meng", he was very careful in what he did, and did not dare to attract the attention of this big man.

'No! Sooner or later, something will happen! Zhang Chulan held a pen in her mouth, her brows furrowed.

After a while, after tearing the paper in his hand into pieces and soaking it in water and washing it away, Zhang Chulan sighed deeply and muttered to himself: "There's no way, let's go to the magic capital, if Uncle Wei is too deep, pull it if you can." ”

Picking up the phone, I was just about to call my stupid uncle, but a new friend application prompt on the X letter came into view......

PS: The second more is presented, asking for recommended tickets and monthly passes.

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