He Wenjun is actually a second ancestor, relying on the strength of his own uncle in the highway maintenance section mixed an errand with a system, He Wenjun, who has not done anything for so many years, is obviously more suitable to be a bastard, his hobby is eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling and smoking, and the people he befriended are all a bunch of Xiao Xu, a young generation of ruffians and hooligans, which is completely inconsistent with the identity of a pure brand second ancestor.

As early as a few days ago, Xiao Xu, Duck and Fu Ming found He Wenjun, who had the same smell, and asked him if he could get some extra money in the industrial park in the new city.

He Wenjun, who was originally not enough to do anything, what to eat, and what was not enough, had long been fed up with the fixed salary every month, so under the encouragement of Xiao Xu's gang, he immediately remembered the road maintenance fee that he had heard from the unit leader before.

After drinking a meal of wine, Xiao Xu quietly gave He Wenjun 10,000 yuan in private, and patted his chest to ensure that this was a pocket money, as long as He Wenjun listened to him, at least one-third of the business behind the industrial park could be put into his pocket.

He Wenjun, who didn't have a big need for other things, when he put 10,000 yuan into his waist bag, and there was a big wavy small suspender, and the lady with lace stockings squeezed into his arms, it was really Xiao Xu who said that now he is his own father......

Early the next morning, He Wenjun generously took out a thousand yuan from the money that Xiao Xu gave him yesterday and threw it directly to the lady lying on the bed, and he was ready to go to work on the second floor of the unit after a simple wash, but when he just walked out of the hotel, He Wenjun received a phone call, this call was not made by someone else, it was the middle-aged man who was in charge of catching crazy wide in the new area before.

"Oh, Brother Tian...... Something to call me? "He Wenjun is also a big man, and all the serious friends around him can't play with him, so this middle-aged man surnamed Tian can be regarded as one of his few confidants, plus he also has the identity of a big crime team, these two people are embarrassed together if they have nothing to do.

"It's not Wenjun, what are you doing wrong? I made such a big move with so many brothers, and everyone ate with me for several days when I came back? You're not moving? Brother Tian asked He Wenjun a little unhappily.

"What do you mean by this, Brother Tian, then no matter how big your movement is, you have to wait for the gang on the other side to find us, and we will make another offer? These stinky bastards in this industrial park don't even give me a barren phone call, how can I treat my brothers? He Wenjun thought that Brother Tian didn't get any benefits, so he was not happy with himself, and immediately explained.

After listening to He Wenjun's words, Brother Tian said with a smile: "You're fine, either you get into which karaoke or which massage room you go into, just say that you have a broken phone, I called you at least seven or eight times before you got through, where do you let people find you?" Okay, I don't mean anything else, just to tell you that the crazy big brother Zhan Bozi called me, and people can't contact you, so I ask you what I mean, look at what you are doing? ”

As soon as He Wenjun heard Brother Tian's words, his eyes rolled and he immediately said, "You ask him to call me, fucking Tang Seng has to go to the West Heaven to be ninety-nine eighty-one, give me two more calls and be in a hurry?" I'll sharpen his temperament! He Wenjun was quite able to finish the scene, and after saying a word, he hung up the phone with Brother Tian and went to work.

When he got off work that night, He Wenjun finally received a call from Zhan Bo, which was equivalent to obtaining the true scriptures, and then the two had the following conversation.

"Hello buddy, is it He Wenjun?" Zhan Bo asked with a smile.

"It's not He Wenjun, are you? You called me and didn't know I was a book? He Wenjun said without giving any face.

Zhan Bo came on the other end of the phone, and it was the first time, but for the sake of his brother, he couldn't show how unhappy he was, so he could only continue to smile and say, "Dude, can I treat you to a meal?" If you have anything to say, let's talk carefully in person, otherwise you say that the brothers below have made a mistake and are directly knocked to death with a stick, so what are we big brothers doing? Right? ”

"Oh me? You're the big brother, what do you mean? Your little brother called me, and you said you had to eat if you eat? He Wenjun asked dissatisfiedly.

"I don't mean that, buddy, apologize and compensate, plus you can ask for some conditions, the main thing is to make you a friend!" Zhan Bo lowered his posture again.

He Wenjun thought for a while and said, "Okay, then the Sea Palace, it's close to you!" ”

"Hi...... No matter how close I am, don't I have to pick you up, buddy! You will be responsible for going out steadily after work, you see that I am honest and insincere to hand you over! With that, Zhan Bo hung up the phone.

More than 20 minutes later, He Wenjun walked towards the outside of the unit with a small handbag, and when he got out of the door of the unit, he saw a black crown, and a young man was standing next to the car.

After the young man saw He Wenjun, he walked over quickly, nodded and said, "Brother Jun!" ”

"Let's go!" As soon as he waved his hand, he got into the car regardless of it.

In the private room of the prestigious Sea Palace, He Wenjun ordered a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, not to mention that he put his head into the plate like an exhaust fan, and kept filling his stomach with food like an exhaust fan.

Zhan Bo, who came alone today, smoked a cigarette and looked at the little second ancestor in front of him, and muttered a little in his heart, if he inserted his brain seeds into it and couldn't take it out, suffocated or choked to death, could he share the responsibility? And what the fuck is the second ancestor of a rich family, this fucking seems to be the stupid son of a rural relative, come to the sea palace to eat some king cobra, the whole day of the flying dragon or something, this is fucking good, the pot meat and the four happy meatballs are all double, not to mention that he also gave himself four taels of rice and said that the fucking soup is eaten thief......

Just when Zhan Bo was a little unclear about He Wenjun's pulse, He Wenjun, who was suddenly covered with vegetable soup, raised his head and looked at Zhan Bo with a smile and said, "Zhan Bozi, I want 50% of the dry shares of your brick factory......

Zhan Bo didn't react, and looked at He Wenjun, who was like asking for food, and was stunned.