"Me? What can I think? If you're a child, don't worry about the adults. Xue Bing had an expression that you didn't understand, and he was a little lonely.

Jun Wan, who knew the truth, almost blew up, but after steady, he said, "Okay." ”

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Jiang Xia and his party walked for almost forty minutes to reach their destination, squinting their eyes, Jiang Xia saw a familiar person, that person was dressed very flamboyantly, hip-hop jacket, ripped pants, various chains around his neck, and the tattoos on his exposed ankles were also very conspicuous - Hua Zichen.

Hua Zichen was directing his personal assistant to go up the tree and hang the small lantern string on it, and the assistant in a suit and leather shoes was carrying the small lantern and cried with a sad face: "Little boss, I was wrong. “

Hua Zichen smiled maliciously: "Don't, your little report is not very cheerful, the big boss trusts you so much." “

The assistant was almost crying, was he easy? Sandwiched between the two bosses, double agents, they have to take care of either end, the two naïve ghosts who are alive and well have been five years, and they have been under the small boss for five years, and the two of them are getting more and more naïve.

In the end, Hua Zichen still let go of the assistant, took the small string of lights, and patted the assistant's shoulder: "Next time, make a small report, and you'll be finished." This is actually very non-threatening, the same thing, Hua Zichen has said it more than five hundred times, and the assistant nodded again and again: "Certainly, definitely." "I won't let you find out.

Feeling the gaze behind him, Hua Zichen turned around.

Jiang Xia chuckled, and when he opened his mouth, Hua Zichen's face darkened: "Xiaohua, I haven't seen you for a long time." “

"Jiang Xia, your uncle, call me Mr. Hua, believe it or not, I asked them to cut off all your shots" Hua Zichen shouted and pounced, wanting to knock Jiang Xia down and beat him again, but he was restrained after two clicks, screaming.

Looking at this series of changes, the people standing behind Jiang Xia were shocked.

As the saying goes, the one with the big fist is the uncle, Hua Zichen decisively gave up the idea of fighting Jiang Xia with force, straightened out the messy clothes, and performed a serious face change, squeezing out a smile comparable to that of a young beast: "Boss Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time, can't you give the little brother a chance to make a handsome appearance on the part of the little brother who has helped you a lot?" ”

As Jiang Xia's brother since childhood, a person who is blinded by the aura of force and other people's children, can always bend and stretch, even if the two people basically only rely on social tools to connect, but the relationship has not changed much

Jiang Xia succinctly: "No." ”

turned around and began to introduce: "This is Hua Zichen, the investor of the show plus the planning and execution." He made 80% of the decisions on the show. ”

Han Yanzhi was excited: "Could it be that this is the legendary father of the gold lord?"

Hua Zichen rarely heard a pleasant sentence and was about to speak.

Jiang Xia came and said: "When does the gold master's father plan to repay the money?" "Hua Zichen tried to invest when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, and the second middle school was like him, and he didn't listen to his own old flowers, the process was vigorous, and the result was miserable.

The first time Jiangxi was really angry with Hua Zichen was at that time, just playing, and making himself so miserable, this little broken child had to be really tattered before he came to him for help. Jiang Xia gave almost all of his money to Hua Zichen, and then relied on the company's employees to eat for more than a month.

The stalk of repaying the money was left like this, although the money was really not returned, but it was just to remind Hua Zichen not to do some more things in the second grade, however, Jiang Xia deduced from what Hua Zichen had done from what he said just now, and it had risen to the level of making a small report.

Or should I be reminded.