Chapter 801: General Mu's three-inch incorruptible tongue

Ji Hui didn't know why he asked such a stupid question, it was estimated that he was really affected by Gu Ziyu, they came through so many ups and downs, experienced so many things, understood each other, and grew each other, no one understood Jiang Junlin better than him, and no one understood him better than Jiang Junlin.

"What nonsense is Ziyu talking about?"

"This has nothing to do with Ziyu, today I suddenly found out in the mirror that I am old and decrepit, and I am afraid of fading and love it."

Jiang Junlin secretly thought, Chinese was not learned well, but idioms were learned.

He looked at Ji Hui's face, this is going to be called old and decrepit, how can others live? Ji Hui is a relatively juvenile and heavy bone appearance, and it is estimated that he is still a teenager at the age of forty.

"If that's what I mean, I'm older and decrepit?"

Ji Hui hooked his neck, his eyes were hot and bright, "Let me check it." ”

Jiang Junlin, "......"

The next day, Jiang Junlin was invited by General Mu again, and he said helplessly, "Uncle Mu, I'm really busy." ”

"Man is iron, rice is steel, and there must always be food." Lao Mu made an appointment for dinner every time, and Jiang Junlin could only go to the appointment, mainly because Lao Mu calculated that when he was in the extreme road every time, the two offices were close to each other.

After Jiang Junlin arrived, he intuitively poured him tea, and Lao Mu said, "Your son has handled the case beautifully recently, and the section chief is it." ”

"When that building came out, a stone fell down, and five or six out of ten were section chiefs, which is not worth mentioning." Jiang Junlin was also drinking tea, waiting for the food to come up, Lao Mu didn't know where to get his preferences, and the food was still very appetizing.

"Underage section chiefs are rare, and if my son can have half of the talents of his son, I woke up with a smile in my dreams." Lao Mu laughed, people are better than people, aren't they angry?

"Uncle Mu is serious, Mu Yuan went to West Point through the selection, one in a million, a genius who only comes out once in many years, the future is limitless, and you have a successor."

"He's still young, he's just been over there for a month, let's go and see, being able to stay for three months is the real ability, I'm really afraid that I will be swept away in less than two months."

"Mu Yuan is so strong in individual combat, and he is very smart, he can definitely stay."

"Is it smart? Didn't your son say he was a stupid beauty? ”

Jiang Junlin was speechless, "Ziyu is young and ignorant, then again, whoever compares with him will become a fool." ”

Lao Mu laughed, the two blew a wave of rainbow farts on their son, it was very pleasant, at least Lao Mu was very happy, after three rounds of drinking, Lao Mu repeated the old words, "King's Landing, you call me uncle, then give a quasi-word, it's okay to make a request, this time Chen Liangdong caught me wool, what do you want, I am very sincere." ”

"Uncle, Chen Liangdong and I are not a family."

"Chen Liangdong and his son met in the same boat, why are they not a family, if Xiaoyuan is a daughter, I don't mind having a son-in-law who is sixteen years older than him." Lao Mu blurted out, and then remembered the matter of Jiang Junlin and Ji Hui, his face froze, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing, "Come on, drink, drink......"

This is absolutely impossible!!!!

Legs are broken!

I really don't know why Old Man Jiang agreed, the reader is so unsophisticated.

Jiang Junlin was indeed annoyed by being entangled, "Let's let Yeling return to China, and I will meet him and talk to him face to face." ”

"It's a bit of a challenge."

"How?"

"Others in Paris."

"The plane landed in thirteen hours."

Lao Mu held the wine glass, secretly thinking in his heart, the problem is that he is in the Paris madhouse, he really can't get out, it's not that he doesn't want to come, the attending doctor said that his condition has been very unstable recently, and he is not suitable for long-distance flights.

He didn't dare to tell the truth, he really wanted to say it, Jiang Junlin could change the hexagram, he was also worried, Yeling told him when he was clear, he would definitely be cured, and the hope was not very slim, this person had a strong willpower, but if he really wanted to give a quasi-letter, he couldn't give it.

What can neuropathy give?

"Why don't you fly to Paris?"

"I've been busy lately."

Lao Mu sighed, "Okay, I'll go back and discuss it with him." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for Uncle Mu's letter."

(End of chapter)