Chapter 812: The Returning of Prefecture-level Cadets

Huang Laojiu was laughing, his eyes full of confidence.

This kind of light will only be emitted when a man finds the direction of his life's career. He didn't know what he could do, but now he did.

He is an excellent salesman, and firmly believes that a successful salesman is more noble than the prince, and he will not change it for an emperor.

Mrs. Han looked at his proud face, shook her head with a smile, and was happy for him in her heart, he finally came out of the self-abandonment he once had.

Although he is still a commoner, he lives more proudly than the royal family.

This is probably the self-esteem and self-confidence that Lord Yang brought him.

At this point, as a sister, I have to thank that Lord Yang. If it weren't for him, his brother would be useless.

It is said that at the beginning, Lord Yang also worked hard for their class guide's dying wishes.

From this point of view, this Lord Yang is really a good person who helps the needy.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Han asked again, "By the way, Brother Huang, what class are you in in the Tianfeng Academy?"

"Yellow-level deuce class, what's wrong?"

"Then is your class guide's surname Ye and his name Ye Jianfei?"

"Yes, sister, why are you asking about this?"

"Oh, nothing, I just wanted to ask, is he dead now?"

Belch!

With a twitch of his face, Huang Laojiu was stunned for a while, and was stunned for a while before muttering: "Sister, do we have any relationship between Master Ye and you? Why do you curse people to death as soon as you open your mouth?"

"I cursed him to die? No, isn't he poisonous, and his life is short, only three months to live? I counted the days, and he should be dead now, right?"

"Who told you that he was poisoned and dying? Our Master Ye is now alive, promoted and raised, and is about to reach the peak of his life, and he is very happy. Even if he really died, he would die in the gentle township, hehehe. ”

Huang Laojiu smiled evilly, but Mrs. Han was already stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Laojiu looked at the time and stood up to leave: "Okay, sister, I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you another day." It's time to go to the headquarters of Tianfeng Academy for a meeting, I, as the general manager of the sales department of the Yang family consortium, can not attend the class, but the meeting must be held, today we are going to deploy the specific construction site of the base station. ”

"Wait!"

However, Huang Laojiu was just about to walk out of the door, but was immediately stopped by Mrs. Han and shouted, "Your Master Ye, is there really no terminal illness or poisoning?"

"No, he's been an alcoholic for two years, and he just quit drinking recently when he had a girlfriend, who has nothing to do to poison him a drunk, I really don't know where you heard about this kind of gossip, hehehe...... Let's go, sister!"

With a laugh, Huang Laojiu waved his hand and left with a swagger.

Touch!

With a loud bang, Mrs. Han slapped the table fiercely, and said angrily: "Okay, you Yang Feng, you are really despicable and shameless, I believe in your evil." How can you deceive me, a widow, on the day of my deceased husband's memorial, and deceive me of so many tears? How can it be unreasonable, I thought you were a good person, but it turned out to be ...... Hmph!"

Mrs. Han was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, and Huang Laojiu didn't know at all, because of her uprightness just now, Yang Feng's glorious image in his sister's heart collapsed.

After an hour, Huang Laojiu came to the gate of Tianfeng Academy with a big belly, but before he could walk in, a noisy voice suddenly sounded: "Eh, dead fat man, go, go to Duobao Building and buy the drunken duck there." ”

His body was stunned, Huang Laojiu looked back, and saw that the people who came were three young people with evil smiles on their faces, old acquaintances, and the prefecture-level elite students in the academy used to bully him often, and let him run errands and buy things at every turn.

Duobaolou is in the imperial capital, and this Tianfeng Academy is on the outskirts of the imperial capital, separated by a mile, and it takes two hours to go back and forth.

In addition, the drunken duck of Duobaolou is famous all over the world, and many people rush to buy it.

Counting the time spent in the queue, it would take half a day.

Huang Laojiu used to swallow his anger and was often sweating profusely by them, but now it's different. He is the main backbone of the Tianxia Association, the general manager of the sales department of the Yang family consortium, the dignified Huang Jiuye, who would dare to let him run errands without knowing whether he is alive or dead? Except for Yang Feng's order.

"How many of you don't have long legs, dare to instruct Lao Tzu?"

Huang Laojiu pursed his lips disdainfully and sneered: "Blind your dog's eyes!"

"Shout, what a big breath, when did this dead fat man become so ignorant of life and death?"

As soon as they heard this, the three of them immediately laughed angrily, and one of them stepped forward directly, lifted up his two-hundred-pound fat body, and said with a wicked smile: "It seems that in the past few months, we have gone out to practice, and no one has beaten you, have you forgotten what you are, right?" ”

These prefecture-level students had just returned from a trip, and they didn't know what was going on in the academy, and they thought it was the original distribution of forces, and they still regarded Huang Laojiu as the target of bullying.

Huang Laojiu smiled, although he was being carried, he was not afraid, looked at them with a squint, and said, "I don't know what I am, I'm afraid it's you." I warn you one last thing, hurry up and put Lao Tzu down, otherwise Lao Tzu will call people. ”

"Shouting? Do you think you are still the former Nine Emperor Princes, who will stand up for you, a dead fat man? Besides, we are prefecture-level students, who dares to offend our prefecture-level students for you? Hahaha......"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled wildly.

Huang Laojiu squinted his eyes and said loudly: "Come on, someone is bullying me!"

"Yes, we're bullying you. You kind of shout, even if you shout in your throat, no one will take care of you, hahaha......"

Hearing his shouts of broken gongs, the three of them couldn't help but laugh even more. But soon, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Call!

A dark wind blew, and the calm academy was filled with dark clouds, covering the entire sky in pitch black.

But in an instant, nearly a thousand people gathered together, like a swarm of hornets, and walked out of the courtyard gate in black pressure, pressing towards the three of them, with a cold look in their eyes.

"Hmm...... What's going on?"

The three of them felt that the cold wind was a little biting, especially when they saw the large number of people and horses walking slowly, they were suddenly stunned: "No, you really shouted that people are coming? How can it be that these people are standing up for this dead fat man?"

The three of them didn't know what they meant, but Huang Laojiu kept sneering and didn't speak.

At this time, the pitch-black figure glared at the three of them with sharp eyes, and shouted: "Put our ninth brother down, otherwise you will die a miserable death!"