Chapter Twenty-Three: You're Not My Thing
"It's... The little slave heard it right, you said that you want to ask the descendants of the surname Qiao a question? ”
Tong Zhan looked at Jiang Luan in confusion, "With your wisdom and knowledge, what else is there in this world that you don't know and don't understand?" ”
"Yes."
Jiang Luan replied decisively, "This question may only be solved by the descendants of the surname Qiao." ”
"That's your question, but..."
"Die."
Jiang Luan looked at Tong Zhan with a wry smile and said, "How can I let me die......
……
The night is gradually thickening, and there are too many people sleeping in dreams.
Of course, there are many people who are afraid that this night is the most difficult to sleep.
For example, at the moment, the eldest young master of the Xie family, who is wearing a handsome black suit and combing his hair - Xie Zihao.
He sat quietly at the head of the bed, his previous arrogance was gone, like a lady like a small jasper.
"Zihao, your father is dead, and now the entire Xie family, but only grandpa and you are left."
"In the past, grandpa treated you badly and beat you, also to make you grow up faster, don't blame grandpa."
"Grandpa is no longer good, and now you are the only one who can revitalize our Xie family again......"
"You're ...... Let's follow the head of the family this week. ”
"Everything, it's just for our Xie family......"
Laugh at...
As the door of the room was opened, Xie Zihao's thoughts could not be pulled out.
"Baby, have you been waiting for a long time? Excuse me. ”
Zhou Meifeng, who was dressed in a blood-red bride's red robe, walked in particularly enchantingly.
"I'm sorry, I just arranged your father's funeral, baby, and I'm a little late."
Zhou Meifeng walked to the side of the bed, sat next to Xie Zihao, her old and thin fingers, lightly picked up Xie Zihao's chin, and the old grandmother-like wrinkled old face leaned in front of Xie Zihao, and said extremely gently: "Don't worry baby, as long as you follow me, I will avenge this revenge of your Xie family." ”
"But now baby, you're going to have to stay with me."
Zhou Meifeng painted her bloody lips and kissed Xie Zihao.
At first, Xie Zihao refused, as a teenager, how could he let an old guy like Zhou Meifeng give that?
But when he thought of his father, who was ruthlessly killed because he opposed Zhou Meifeng and himself, he Xie Zihao was really scared and cowardly.
"Come, little ......"
The bed curtain was closed by Zhou Meifeng, and the Spring Festival was worth a thousand gold......
……
The two Zhou family servants guarding the room talked in a low voice.
"Hey, I said, how many men is this the head of our family?"
"Well, I'll do the math, um... There are at least a hundred a year, and I have been in the Zhou family since I was sixteen years old, so it seems that I have been in the Zhou family for fifteen years, and she should have ...... the head of the family."
"it!"
The servant, who arrived late, exclaimed, "That's a exaggeration, isn't it?" Our family master is over 60 years old, and he is still so crazy to be a bride every night, can his body not be able to bear it? ”
"Shhh, be quiet, I'm afraid you'll die if you don't let the head of the family hear it!"
Another old servant said in a low voice: "The reason why the head of the family wants so many men is because the head of the family is a martial arts practitioner and the martial arts he cultivates, although I don't know too well, I only heard the head of the family unintentionally mention it before, you have to rely on men to improve your strength, and the truth is like a child can grow up by eating." ”
"When you say this, I seem to remember that the man who accompanied the head of the family some time ago, after being kicked out of the Zhou family, looked sluggish, and he became like an old man from the first time he came to the Zhou family. Could this have something to do with the martial arts practiced by the head of the family......"
"That's right, that's it!"
The old man nodded and said, "You don't know yet, our head of the family also has a nickname, called the Young Male Terminator!" Think about it, what a handsome boy this is, as long as he meets the young master, he will definitely be ......"
………
In the morning, Jiang Luan ate the egg noodle breakfast made by Grandma Mengmeng as usual.
Jiang Luan, who doesn't have to go to work this weekend, was going to accompany Mengmeng to the library to read books, but was stopped by Mengmeng's grandmother.
"Xiao Jiang, let me tell you something."
Grandma Mengmeng took Jiang Luan's hand and said very seriously: "You, you have also rented from us for so long, it is good to me and Mengmeng, the ancestors and grandchildren." What about your personality, I also see the old woman in my heart, I know that you are a good young man, if you remember well, it seems that you are 23 years old this year, at this age, you should also talk about marriage......"
"Well, no, Grandma Mengmeng."
Jiang Luan hurriedly refused, but Grandma Mengmeng was very insistent, "If you want it, you, don't be shy, young man." ”
"But didn't you say last time, when I grow up, I want to marry Brother Jiang, what kind of blind date are you..."Mengmeng on the side was aggrieved, and he was a little jealous.
Grandma Mengmeng told Jiang Luan, saying that she had arranged a blind date for her, the other party was a 24-year-old bank manager, the conditions were good in all aspects, she was a best friend daughter of Grandma Mengmeng, and she had been single for a long time, and she had never found a suitable marriage.
"Hey, Xiao Jiang, you have to seize the opportunity to perform well, and strive to catch up with others!"
Grandma Mengmeng repeatedly instructed Jiang Luan, she was very optimistic that Jiang Luan could become this business, and gave Jiang Luan a place to go, originally to meet at the café at home, because the girl's job had changed, she could only meet in the bank, there was no way, she could only let Jiang Luan go directly to her bank.
"Okay, Grandma Mengmeng......"
This Mengmeng's grandmother was very resolute, so Jiang Luan couldn't refuse, so she had to reluctantly agree.
The location of the girl who is the blind date is working at the Xiang City Bank in the center of Xiang City.
Jiang Luan put on clean and casual clothes and took the bus.
When he arrived at the door of the bank, Jiang Luan called the girl according to the phone number given by Grandma Mengmeng.
"Hello, is it Miss Wu Ying......?"
"I am, you were introduced on a blind date by Aunt Xia, right?"
As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Luan felt the other party's urgency, "I saw you at the door, come in directly." ”
Then, the phone hung up in such a hurry.
Jiang Luan walked into the bank, and the people queuing up for business this weekend were quite busy and too busy.
"You are Jiang Luan."
A young woman wearing a black silk hip skirt and professional women's work clothes walked over with high heels.
"Well, I'm Jiang Luan......"
"Okay, sit down."
Wu Ying glanced Jiang Luan up and down, and with her keen gaze, she could see this Jiang Luan at a glance.
The so-called people rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold clothes, this Jiang Luan gives her the feeling, the first thing is the clothes, pants and shoes added up to the top and bottom of this body, and the most stalls that can be killed are no more than 300.
In addition, Wu Ying had actually paid attention to seeing the outside, Jiang Luan came out of the bus, so it can be 90% sure that this person's salary should be 3,000 yuan per month, and if he doesn't have a car, he won't have a house.
"Actually, I came, just ......"
"No, it's just."
Before Jiang Luan finished speaking, Wu Ying took the lead in speaking sharply: "We are not suitable, you are not my dish." ”
Simple and direct, this is Wu Ying as a bank manager.
"Well, you're ...... too"
is as decisive as Wu Ying, she hasn't had time to make an introduction, even if it is judged by the normal blind date process, even if it is not appropriate, it will not be so polite, it is too faceless?
Of course, Jiang Luan himself didn't want to go on a blind date with this Wu Ying, but it was just a situation.
Since she took the initiative to find out, she just saved the process, and she was able to deal with Grandma Mengmeng.
"Really, just such a poor dick, he actually dares to come over and go on a blind date with our manager?"
A bank clerk whispered about Jiang Luan next to him.
"Also, don't look at our manager's postdoc, you have to have a degree of education, you have to be beautiful and beautiful, this kind of white rich beauty exists, how can you be chased by such a dick? Stop dreaming. ”
Another bank clerk said: "No, this good horse is equipped with a good saddle, and Mr. Zhang, the big boss of Chaoyang Trading Company, comes to pick up Manager Wu to and from work every night." It is estimated that only a big man of Mr. Zhang's level can be worthy of our manager, how can a poor boy like this ......"
For the discussion of these people, although Jiang Luan heard it in his ears, it also dissipated in his ears.
Just as Jiang Luan got up and wanted to leave the bank and go out, on the street outside, a black car rushed in like a bison!
Bang!
Click!!
The open glass door of the bank was not bulletproof glass and smashed to the ground!
The alarm in the bank is piercing, and the alarm is ringing!
"Everyone, please keep quiet, this is an accidental car accident, don't panic ......"
Yes!
The security guard, who originally wanted to maintain the current order, collapsed with a scream before he finished speaking.
"I'll tell you quietly, this isn't your average car accident."
A big man in black wearing a dramatic red face squatted down and pulled the knife out of the back of the security guard's body.
"All of you, listen up."
The red-faced man played with the knife in his hand, looked at the more than ten people in the hall who were handling business, and said coldly: "This, but it's a robbery." ”
Just after the red-faced man's voice fell, five or six big men jumped out of the car that was hit, each holding an old-fashioned shotgun more than one meter long!
"You people are so bold! In broad daylight, how dare you..."
Bang!
A shotgun fired!
A person who was originally going to be righteous and strict came out, but before he finished speaking, he hurried to Huangquan!
"My ears like to be quiet, and I don't want to be busy."
The red-faced man at the head put away the shotgun, and his gaze under the mask swept over everyone present, "Don't be afraid, be quiet, don't do anything." You can still live well and see the world. ”
"If not, this person is the consequence."
The red-faced man shook his hand and ordered several other accomplices to grab a few marijuana bags from the car.
"Don't call the police, don't move, fill up the money."
The red-faced man brutally threw a bag onto the counter.
At the same time, he also aimed the muzzle of the shotgun of the black hole hole at a bank clerk.
"You, only three minutes."