Chapter 132: It's Disgusting!
In the car, Han Shixiao seemed to be concentrating on driving, but in fact, he kept peeking at Brother Zhang, and he felt infinite emotion in his heart.
Brother Zhang's damn personality...
It was only a little more than a month before and after, and he completely conquered the Shen Yun Dynasty, the tail of the four villains in the coastal area.
Shen Gongzi not only came to surrender, but also broke with the Binhai Tiantuan...
Zhang Ruoyu glanced at his uncle, who was driving very inattentively: "Do you also think something is wrong?" ”
"Huh?" Han Shixiao was stunned. "What's wrong?"
"I suspect that Shen Yunchao is playing a bitter trick, pretending to surrender, in order to gain my trust, and then cooperate with Lu Shaoqing and them to kill us all!" Zhang Ruoyu said in a deep voice. "I have a hatred for taking his wife with him, and this hatred is not shared, how can he give up?"
"Brother Zhang is far-sighted." Han Shixiao nodded heavily. "When I think about it, I don't think it's right."
"You look into it privately." Zhang Ruoyu gave orders. "Let's see if he really broke with Lu Shaoqing."
"What if it does break up?" Han Shixiao asked. "Do you accept this little brother?"
"Brother Xiao, it's not me talking about you, in terms of temperament and appearance, you still have my three points of style. But in terms of wisdom, you are far inferior to me. "Zhang Ruoyu's face is full of hatred, iron does not become steel." Before I came to Binhai, he chased Mr. Han for five years. Five years! How many five years can there be in life? ”
"Do you think he will die to Mr. Han? As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. As the saying goes, on the side of the couch, how can others be allowed to sleep soundly? ”
"I think he is a little brother, and he taught me to be a cuckold?"
Han Shixiao suddenly realized and thought it was true: "Listen to Brother Zhang's words, and you will be beaten for ten years." ”
"Back in Beimang, when did I go out without thousands of younger brothers to follow? A young man from the Shen family is also worthy of being my little brother? Joke. Brother Zhang opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and his face was full of arrogance.
Han Shixiao twitched the corner of his mouth, but did not squeak.
Brother Zhang is good anywhere, but he has a problem, he loves to brag, and he gasps after two words.
"Brother Zhang, go to Tang's house?"
Han Se-hyo focused on driving.
"No, no." Zhang Ruoyu pouted. "Brother Sihai can only be dealt with occasionally, he can share blessings with him, and he refuses to be in trouble."
Han Shixiao didn't say anything.
But he felt that Brother Sihai was a little wronged.
It's difficult, Brother Zhang, you provoked it, but it's blessed, but it's built by Brother Sihai himself.
I can't think of you blessedly, if you are in trouble, you will also be bled to help you, right?
Brother Sihai is not your father.
"I decided to dry Brother Sihai and let him reflect on it." Zhang Ruoyu said lightly. "Friendship wants to play like him, but it fades."
"Understood." Han Shixiao nodded.
"Go to Junsheng." Zhang Ruoyu said.
Han Shixiao raised his eyebrows, very dissatisfied: "Brother Zhang, you just said today that you would relax for ten days and half a month, and it has only been less than a day, and you have broken your promise?" ”
"What's so good about going to work? What is there to remember about Junsheng? Aren't you tired of facing the eldest lady every day? ”
The eldest brother was a little emotional.
As the vice president of Junsheng paddling, Han Shixiao used to skip work, and he still had a little ideological baggage, but since Brother Zhang entered Junsheng, his whole person has been liberated, and he has established an iron law, as long as Brother Zhang skips work, he swears to follow.
What's going on now?
Brother Zhang, you like working so much?
Brother Zhang glanced at Han Shixiao and said coldly: "Who are you scolding?" When did I say I was going back to work? ”
"What are you doing when you don't go back to work?" The eldest brother is a little angry.
"Mr. Han just sent a WeChat message saying that someone sent a few tea cakes that were more expensive than gold in order to appease her, and asked me to go to her office to get them." Zhang Ruoyu sneered. "What do you mean? Suspect I'm addicted to part-time jobs? Not to mention that I took sick leave, even if I sat in the office in good spirits, no one could force me to die a brain cell for work! ”
Han Shixiao said arrogantly: "This is Brother Zhang in my mind!" ”
"What do you think?" Brother Zhang's face was full of arrogance.
Han Shixiao stepped on the accelerator and went straight to Junsheng.
Bang!
Brother Zhang kicked open the door of the president's room.
Scared the kite.
I almost pulled out my sword.
Mr. Han calmly picked up the cow and took a sip: "Sister Kite, calm down." ”
While speaking, Zhang Ruoyu, who had his hands in his pockets, walked into the room with a look full of energy.
In Junsheng, apart from this bastard, who dares to trespass into the president's office without knocking on the door?
Sister Kite is still too inexperienced in the rivers and lakes, and Mr. Han is a little disappointed and ready to go back and train her fiercely.
"Where's the tea cake?" Zhang Ruoyu looked around.
"Kite, help Xiao Zhang take the tea cake." Mr. Han put down the cow slowly, full of shelves.
The kite pursed her lips, didn't move, opened the magazine and continued to read.
also learns and uses it lively, imitating Mr. Han's stilted legs.
"It's in that cupboard." Mr. Han pouted, raised his snow-white plain finger and pointed at it.
"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu casually picked up a briefcase, filled the tea cake and prepared to withdraw.
This damn part-time job atmosphere is really suffocating.
In order to avoid hearing the sound of crackling keyboards, the eldest brother simply didn't even come out of the parking lot, just waited downstairs.
"Xiao Zhang, you wait for me, I'll get off work after I'm busy with the little things at hand." Mr. Han said lightly, and a touch of different color flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"Mr. Han, I'm on sick leave." Zhang Ruoyu frowned. "You don't have the right to command me to do anything."
"Brother Zhang." Mr. Han's tone softened and said coquettishly. "I'm not only your leader, but also your wife..."
I don't want to wait for the leader, so it's not difficult to pick up my wife from work, right?
This time, without waiting for Brother Zhang to react, the kite tore up the magazine with his hand and stood up suddenly: "It's disgusting." ”
Then he slammed the door and left.